Hoshi: She Smiled, moaning with satisfaction at his delicious motions. Hips moved up and down, the pinkette bending over slightly. "Ah... you're such a good boy." Hand caressed his head softly, before giving it a little, playful slap. To his drool her own juices were beginning to mix, her anus even quivering. Soon however, she forced him right back, pulling on his hair and grinning. for a moment she looked behind her and smiled. "Tch, not even a minute and you've already made a mess. Maybe you're not that great, cutie."


Tal: Guttural moans escaped his lips as she ground her ass cheeks against his face, her taut little ring being teased and stroked by the powerful touch of his tongue against the pink ring. Her hand slapping against the back of his skull before pulling him away roughly revealed thick strings of saliva connecting his face to her cheeks. He let out a little huff and a whine, but kept his hands behind his back, kneeling fully on the ground while she chastised him. "I'm sorry Mistress... would you like me to clean it up with my tongue?" he asked her, green eyes glittering with lust and loving the treatment she was giving him so far.

Hoshi:       A stern chuckle came up and she fully turned around to stare down at him, her eyes showing right about no pity. "You're cute. But what I want is to make it worse... And you know what, that's what I'm gonna do." She moved along, sitting on a couch, legs spread and looking like she owned the world. She hinted him over with a finger curling. "You're gonna fuck me with your tail, big boy. And I don't want that tongue anywhere NEAR me." Her right foot rose to the couch bending her leg, and she smiled. "Well, unless you want to kiss my feet. and don't you keep your eyes off of my cunt. Do a good enough job and you'll get to clean me up after. Don't and... you don't want to know what happens if you fail." And then that killer, cocky grin of hers. She liked them when they squirmed.


Tal: She spun to face him, giving him a full view of that gorgeous set of puffy lips between her thighs before she released him and strode over to the couch to take up her position, thighs spread and leg cocked upwards. His eyes strayed down towards the folds of her cunt while she spoke, his mouth watering while he lowered down onto all fours. Slowly, he started to crawl towards her, absorbing every detail of her commands before he came to kneel before her, the fat length of his blue prick throbbing hard and pressing against his narrow chest, a warm spurt of pre-cum glazing his azure hued skin. "Yes Mistress... I will not fail you..." he whispered. The slender length of his tail coiled over his shoulder, sliding towards easily to caress the petals of her cunt, the tip of the spade tracing from the entrance of her pussy up to her clit and back, slickening itself with her pussy juices before it started to slowly push into her folds, twisting back and forth while the thick spade dug into her tight pink channel. Meanwhile, he dropped his mouth down towards the foot that was resting on the edge of the couch, eyes locked onto her cunt the whole time as he kissed her big toe, and then each toe down the line, one after the other with soft and warm pecks, tail pushing a few inches into her ribbed and tight channel.

Hoshi:       The way he toyed with her had the pinkette purring like a damned kitten, but the moans that came out every once in a while? Definitelly a lionness, one enjoying the rewards of the hunt. She licked her lips at the spade cousing over her slit, its fine tip having her jolt, her stomach visibly flexing inwards every time it flicked her wet flesh. That demon was just made to make a woman happy, wasn't he? But it wasn't the most important, no. The most important part of this was the way he obeyed, how that voice usually full of a youth that never seemed to wane despite the years, or his eyes always glinting with mischief, had turned to an absolute pet, ready to do anything to make his mistress happy. "Mmmmh-Aoh, fuck... ah ahah..!" And happy she was. While the caring for her toes was appreciated in tiny pleased wiggles, it was truly the way he planted his tail within her cunt that had her lose a bit of her stone cold lucidity. Arms stretched along the edge of the backrest, pretending to still be just as nonchalant, but the way her nails dug into the velvet of the couch- in rhythm with how his tail dug into the creamy velvet of her cunt - was pretty indicative that he was on the good way. And if that wasn't enough, her plush, yet toned thighs would spread farther, offering him an even clearer sight of her rosy nethers beginning to glisten, the outer lips smooth and dewy still from his saliva form earlier. Above his adventurous tail, he could even see that cute, engorged little button she remembered him to love sucking on, shining like a sapphire and remaining unplayed with... well at least until a fine hand would leave the couch and run down her stomach and reach that tender slit. She used two fingers to massage along the lips, pressing them together around his tail, and spreading to show off every little part of that cunt the demon had no right to devour. "C'mon Tal. Look at that, she's barely breaking a sweat right now... I said. Make. A. Fucking. Mess. out of my pussy. WITH. YOUR. TAIL." She wasn't playing. And she didn't feel patient. She knew she could last for 20 orgasms without being done, so what would it be to spare a couple right in the beginning huh? She wanted him to drown on her cunt and right now he was just doing child's play. To ensure he'd know she was not to be made mad of, Hoshiko would give him a little kick to the cheek with the side of her foot. He'd better do his job or she'd make it hers to have him regret.

Tal: Ever the watchful and attentive lover, his gaze never left the folds of her pink little cunt, feeling it tighten and grasp along the length of his tail as he pushed it slowly inside of her, the tip of the spade gently caressing every single ridge that it could find within her silken depths. Her stomach fluttered, the wiggling of her toes, the way she tasted and her scent all culminating within his brain and making his mouth water. He swallowed hard as he kissed the edge of her foot, tilting his head in an obedient fashion as a thin black collar appeared around his throat, Hoshi's name appearing along the length of it in bright pink cursive letters. Her hand slid down, spreading the folds of her pussy open even more, her thighs parting intensely for him to get an even closer look of the slightly dewy folds of her cunt. She was ordering him once more and he could feel his body responding before his brain had even registered it. Clearly, he'd completely submitted to her whims in an instant, even as the harsh words filtered into his ears, the slap of her foot against his cheek causing him to nod a few times. "Yes Mistress Hoshi..." he purred out to her, the devotion in his tone of voice completely evident. He shuffled closer, just a bit and kept his arms tucked behind his frame. She spread her folds, massaging that soft and pink pearl at the top of her cunt while his tail pushed deeper and deeper inside of her, the tip of the spade coming to caress the ultra tight ring of her cervix. He didn't look away from her cunt, not even for a second, and his lips suddenly parted into a little grin. Pure bliss etched across his face as his tail suddenly yanked all the way back, leaving just the spaded tip inside of her grasping and slick walls. Suddenly, it swelled up thicker and thicker inside of her folds, nearly as thick as the fat length of meat between his thighs. Thick knobs puffed up along the entirety of the appendage... and then it slammed home inside of her, the squelch of her pussy juices being heard, the fat length of his invading appendage starting to jackhammer her tight and grasping little walls, over and over again with increasing severity as he aimed to do exactly what she'd told him to. He panted softly and his cock spat another fat rope of pre-cum up to splatter against the underside of his chin, the rapidly pistoning tail slamming into her walls with reckless and wild abandon, digging deeper and deeper, battering at her cervical ring as it tried to force it's way inside of her womb.

Hoshi:       If his worded obedience made her smile, the rest had her in other types of rejoicements. "Oh shit what is- Shit, Tal what are- Ooooh fuck yes..." As she felt the shift, her fingers rescinded upwards to her clit, pinching it between the sides of two fingers, rolling it and caressing in soft enough motion that it did not overshadow the job of her personal fuck toy. "Aah, see that-Ahng-that's a good bo-boy.. fuck!" By now, she spread herself so open for him, the girth looking like it was doing quite the number on her otherwise tight pussy that her other leg lifted, foot hooking onto the edge of the couch much like its counterpart. It wasn't long before Tal was ramming that fattened, pleasurably shaped tail in and out of her cunt, forcing her tiny tunnel into a constrictive wreck. "Ah! Mmmgh!" Her hips would slam back and forth in time with his tail. For the space of a moment, she forgot to do anything but enjoy the moment, feeling her body almost torn by the size of the morphed but so fucking well stuffed. The squelches were there indeed. In fact as he pumped in and out, he'd notice how much juices were splattering across her parted thighs, and down the couch, even falling in gooey rivulets from the furniture down onto the floor. She was positively soaked, and from his motions was only getting worse. A worse that went to worst as she had her first orgasm, right then and there, her fingers over her clit giving sharp yet short motions and her hips jerking up, forcing her to be supported on those hooked legs. "Fuuuuck YES! NNGH FUCK! Good- Aaaanngh Good boymmmmSHIT!" There it came, a first orgasm, explosive not only by the way her voice boomed, or her pelvic muscles evidently clamped shut on his tail, but through the sudden squirting sent across his tail, probably on him had he moved to face her too much, and all over the floor. Jets after jets of clear, strongly sweet liquid spurted right out of her, almost half a liter coming out that way while her frame trembled like a leaf, and pleasure completely blinded her. It took some time before finally his tail would stop feeling like it was choked on the ridges of her pussy, her climax relenting at the price of a fine sheen of sweat over her entire frame. "Aahh... Don't you, augh... don't you dare stop..." Her ass met the couch again, feeling how soaked through it was, but caring not, and a foot came under the demon's chin, smiling. Her limb was trembling, but it nudged the demon to look at her in the eyes. They were gleaming, her cheeks rosy and her smile blissful. Still... she clearly had in store for him. "I think you can handle bigger messes, hot stuff... Now, mmfgh, listen to me clearly, I-Mmnghhaaah..." It was hard to remain lucid when he was pumping a length as large as a fist into her cunt so brutally. "I want you to give it your all... we both know... you're holding back, cause mortals can fuck me that hard... and you can pump that thing ha-aaashit- harder. N-Now, do that, and g-get up... I want you to let all that precum leak down righto n my... pussy. You hear me?" She grinned, placing her leg in position. "And make sure you- c-cover my tits in it..." For a moment, her head lulled back, already feeling close to her second orgasm, but holding off as best she could. Head snapped back however to look straight at him, eyes filled with her intent. "I want to-mmmohyes- bathe in that fucking precum, you- Aammf.. you hear me?!"

Tal: Ever watchful and always present, the touch of her fingers hadn't gone unnoticed and the way she pinched her clit between the tips of her digits was marked down in his memory for usage later on, the sight of her folds pushing inwards as he speared her full of his thickened and knobbed tail causing a warm rush of fluid to splatter onto her thighs, the rapid and almost machine like thrusting of his tail picking up in intensity with every passing second. He was panting harder and harder from pure excitement at what was happening before his very eyes. Her cunt clamped around him, squeezing and milking the length for all it was worth, and every time it pulled back he could see her inner lips gripping onto it so tightly that they'd been pulled out just a bit before he rammed the length back into her tight and grasping folds. He shivered softly as the juices of her pussy splattered her thighs, soaking the couch and dripping onto the floor, her thighs parting even farther for him while he ravaged that tight little cunt over and over again until he could feel it spasming and tightening around the invading appendage, every powerful thrust of his tail pushing deeper and deeper into her... and then the first squirt came, the second, the third, spray after spray of that wonderful sweet liquid gushing from her well fucked folds splattering against his chest and covering him in her juices, the couch cushions soaked through completely at this point and his eyes were guided up to meet her own, the intense stare and the way she spoke to him... his cock spat a fat rope to splatter against her face right as she was in the middle of giving him more instructions, ones that he would too eagerly follow. Scrambling up, he placed his feet on either side of her hips, the fat length of his cock hovering over her skull while it dripped long and heavy strands of cinnamon scented pre-cum onto her chest, giving them a slick sheen with his potent smelling fluid. "Nnngh yes Mistress Hoshi!" he called out proudly to her. She was right of course, she could handle so much more than a mortal could and he had been holding back. His eyes suddenly blazed with ethereal green light and his wings sprouted from his spine, long and bat like, thick spines running along his back and his horns suddenly grew to a foot in length, curving back over his skull and deepening in color to a thick and gnarly black coloration. The tail inside of her cunt never stopped pistoning, the head battering at her cervical ring... and then he grinned down at her while his cock spat a fat rope of pre-cum to rope over her hair and drip down onto her cheek and chin. Suddenly the force of his tail started to pound into her so hard that the couch was being scooted back along the floor an inch at a time, the head pushing against then forcing the ring of her cervix to push in, and then spread around the invading length. He shoved as much of it into her as he could, and her stomach would soon bulge upwards, and outwards, more and more... skin stretching taut over the invading appendage, pausing while buried so deep inside of her so that she could get a good long look at just how fucking full she was... and then the entire length of his tail started to vibrate. Not like a weak vibrational toy either... no if it had to have a comparison, it was like someone hooked a drying machine's motor to a two foot long dildo, shoved into her womb, and was vibrating and fucking her so hard that the couch was creaking and the structure that held it together was starting to crack while he ravaged and ruined her poor little gushing and spurting pink cunt lips.

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