The Multi-Purpose Demon Sideblog

Stan smiled and nodded, already eager to have a taste of that swollen bosom. Goddess, his husband was so hot and couldn’t stop thinking of how lucky he was for having his wish granted long ago to closer adore this beautiful elf. He rubbed the tip of his nipples with his fingers, drawing circles ever so lightly, right in the place he knew Kyle was more sensitive, hoping to earn a bit of moaning and when they felt more moist and stiff he pinched them, preventing their leaking coming out for a moment as he tasted his neck. Stan released his teats and felt how the flow spurt a little, that moment he moved to the front lowering more his robe, then he stuck out his tongue and licked carefully the stream that was formed going down his breasts. Soon his lips surrounded one of the small pores and started sucking, at first it was a gentle motion, even playing with the peak, but then he intesified the suction, making more milk to be released. “Ayluin,” he said, breaking contact for a moment to swallow, “it’s so sweet today, my love,” he smickered at Kyle and then he moved to the next one, repeating the process. This was making him very hard under his garments, as he felt and  caressed that huge belly with his palm.

As requested, he sat down behind Kyle and continued teasing him around his neck as Stan already began working on rubbing his swollen nipples, the fabric of his robe already soaked around that area. Surely the king was in dire need of being milked as there hadn’t been the opportunity to do so before and his husband was always willing to help out. He loved touching the other elf’s filled boobs, even feeling the dripping milk going down through his fingers as he slightly squeezed them. “Ayluin, seems that you need some aid with these,” he whispered, nibbling on his ear lobe. “... You want me to?” he asked, cupping and massaging his breasts in a circular motion.

Tail was too shaken and the poor thing passed out. “HUH?” he tried to react quickly, but instead was almost crushed by this huge balls that covered his face, along with the gigantic horse cock (this wasn’t unfamiliar, though). “Fuck!” he thought, thinking of a way out, but before he had the time for that, the elf grabbed him by the hair, pulling with such strenght the he let out an anguished scream. Just where did this transformation came from?!?! “You fucking shi-” he growled, but was interrupted by the gargantuan cock, breaking through his lips and going deep inside him fast. He moaned at the feeling, his mouth and throat really used to this treatment after so many centuries. Even the balls slapping felt hot and he just couldn’t deny being born to adore this sensation, despite being also frustrated that this elf gained the upper hand. Abbey’s tentacle penis moved excitedly inside his tight shorts and started dripping as well as his throbbing pussy felt wet, soaking his crotch. Putting some pressure around her dick, he began sucking and let the precum slide down his gullet.

Abbey was surprised once again by this elf’s formidable skills and growled when he was knocked down, feeling the heavy and much bigger body on top of him. “Ugh,” he clenched his teeth and felt more outraged by the fact that she was grabbing his horns with such roughness. However, it seemed this elf was serious about consuming his essence now, but apparently forgot about good old tail, his trusty second mind who quickly moved towards her neck and got herself tangled around it, putting enough pressure on it. “Looks like you neglected my good second half here,” he said, still struggling with her pussy almost smashing his own neck. “You dumb slut, move your fucking body or I’ll let my tail crush you!”

“You look incredibly hot,” he replied because that is what Kyle was expecting, no doubt about it. “Despite the seamstresses’ incompetence,” he added and observed Kyle, attentive to his purr which meant he was finally appeased. This also indicated to Stan that perhaps he could take this opportunity to be a little more daring of Kyle’s personal space, not that his libido lowered in any sense during the pregnancy, but his moods certainly ranged and he had become a bit unpredictable at times. He slowly crawled on the bed and got closer until he met Kyle’s face. “You’re the most stunning creature in the kingdom,” he smiled as he continued gazing him and slid his hand down his robe, stroking the top of his stomach. Kyle’s scent of sweet milk was enticing and wondered if he was aware of it. Stan thought of all those servants that were probably confused and aroused at the same time because of it and grew a little jealous, making him kiss Kyle’s neck rather ravenously.

Oh, wasn’t this moment gold? Abbey had to laugh out loud, reverberating around the place, even tail moved excited by the sudden turn of events. “You’re the dumbest bitch!” he stopped laughing and smiled once again, yeah he could leave this cow here and go away, but he really wanted to have more fun now that she looked so vulnerable. Abbey got closer and tail snatched the gliave, lifting it so that he could take it in his hands, “If a weapon like this is all you got, I don’t think you can be much of a threat, you’re underestimating me,” he made the object vanish as a blue fire emerged from his hands, “but I feel benevolent, after all I already had a nice time back in that town a little while ago.” He smirked and bent as he pulled her hair in the front to lift her face, even kneeling down, she seemed huge. “Now, maybe you can help me recover from all that work. We succubi need some energy and any is better than none,” he forced his tongue to go inside the other’s mouth and then pressed his lips. 

Stan had to make a gesture to the servants so they would stop staring. Maybe they were scared something could be wrong with the food, but judging by Kyle devouring that boar, it was a good enough signal that everything was fine. He didn’t want to entertain the idea that it could also be those leaking tits or that huge, well, everything. Impressed by his spouse’s will when the food came and the speed in which he got up, Stan put down the quill he was using to sign the last document in one of the several piles and stretched. He stood up and walked towards Kyle, holding him from behing and kissing his shoulder, “you should take a sit when you eat,” he said with his voice muffled against Kyle’s skin. To Stan, he looked the hottest lately, especially because he was carrying their progeny, something about it made him feel proud. “The seamstresses still seem to get an imprecise measure for your robe,” he said rubbing one side of his belly.

Abbey’s thoughts were distracted for a moment as he perceived her uneasiness dealing with her pants and was surprised by the strenght of the elf, quickly moving to avoid getting hit. “Woah! Aren’t you a nuisance, elf?” he flapped his wings and stood up straight, facing the elf with a smug smile. His eyes were glowing and thought that he could try to lure her with his natural succubus charm. He placed his hands on his waist, flipped his hair and looked directly to her, “I guess you got me, huh? I’m cornered and can’t seem to find any portal home,” he approached slowly, tail hissing, “Are you going to kill me now, elf?”

@hell-horizon She had been hunting her prey for hours, until she finally found footsteps leading into a cave. Ha, the demon must have gotten careless. Unsheathing her weapons, she sprinted forwards. Her heeled boots made noises on the stone, alerting her victim that she was coming. After all, the elf wanted some fun and didn’t want this battle to be over too quickly. Her massive boobs, only held back by a strap, were bouncing. “Come out, vile pest, there’s no escape for you.”

“You know, most hunters wouldn’t be so stupid as to use noisy boots when hunting,” his voice resonated in the cave, without his body be seen anywhere near. “And what’s up with that strap? Terrible sense of customization if you ask me,” Abbey still felt aggrieved by those who possessed an ample bossom and resented this elf more for this reason than the fact that she was trying to eliminate him. As if. Even though this elf had been proving she was quite obstinate and determined. He laughed and thought that he might as well have more fun with the creature who had been persecuting him before returning to the Netherworld, as fast as he recovered his energy. Probably shouldn’t have exerted himself so much in his last raid.

@hell-horizon Kyle was lying in his giant bed, hugely pregnant. His robe had gotten too small and he kept trying to pull it over his stomach, to no avail as it slipped back up above his belly button. Warm and hungry, he waited for his food, the blanket up to his chest. “I’m starving!! Where is my dinner?!” The elf moaned.

“It’ll be here in a moment, you have already called the servants at least 15 times in the last 10 minutes,” Stan replied using a calmful tone and resting his chin on his hand having a fun time watching a very moody Kyle moving and getting impatient about food. He had such an insatiable appetite, something Stan was still amazed about. “You can eat my hand if you want while your roasted boar arrives,” he waved from the desk in which he was filling those documents in his spouse’s name; not that it was a foreign task.

@youbastards “I think you should remind me why you’re worth keeping alive down here.”

Kyle woke up in a cold and dark.. basement? His hands were bind behind his back, so were his feet. He was still wearing his clothes, gagged with a handkerchief. He was afraid. All he wanted was to have sex, but he fell asleep so quickly after, it had never happened before when he was with a stranger. The person came down and removed his gag, asking him that question. “Oh god, no, please,” he sobbed, pretty sure he was gonna get murdered. His mom would be so worried, her and Ike would be so alone. He shook and tried to come up with an answer quick. “I… I’ll do anything you want, but please don’t kill me.”

“Of course you’ll do,” he grinned at the nerdy guy, lifting his chin with his fingers as he watched him sob. Ah, humans. Always so delightfully pathetic! “Well, Mr Broflovski, you seem to be in a tight spot, huh? Although surely we still have to verify just how much tighter such spot can be,” he slapped his ass powerfully . “If you catch my drift?” He got up and moved around the basement, walking furtively, like a big cat looking at its prey. “If you prove yourself to be worthy, I might think about letting you go. Not that many have done so, so maybe don’t get your hopes too high?” he approached a cardboard box placed against the wall and opened it. “I have something for you,” he got out a pink sparkle sequins in front and ruffles in back nylon panty and a gold pink pu leather paillette dress. “This will look good on you. You like it?”