#strade tpof

Mistake. Mistake. You should have known following that websites weird instructions was a mistake.

You couldn't even remember why you had done it now that you were face to face... Or well, face to stomach with him. You craned your neck to look up at the giant demon, towering over you. A gaping hole in his chest with a green fire burned, and he had a sadistic grin on his face.

"U-Uh.... Hi?" you managed to choke out, taking a step back. His grin only grew. Running sounded like a really good idea right now. Except He was now bending over, sniffing you, your hair.

"... You smell sweet. Like blood and flesh. Living blood and flesh. Been a while since I got to encounter that." His voice was impossibly deep, it sent shivers up your spine. The power behind it sent vibrations to your core almost immediately, and in spite of your fear, you were getting turned on.

He was so fucking big though, you just knew this is how you were going to die. You were still in to much shock to even scream or beg as a giant hand grabbed you by the hips, lifting you.

His claws tore away at your clothes like they were tissue paper, and you whined in pain as they dug into your skin. Rivulets of blood were running down your back, between your butt, down your inner thighs.

You felt something hot, warm, sticky run over it, lapping it up. In spite of yourself, as it made connection with your folds and clit, you let out a whimpered moan.

Something that piqued this demons interest. His eyes narrowed, and the flame of an idea grew behind them.

"I'll give you just what you want, for now." He rumbled, lifting you higher. "You'll find a way to pay for it in the future."

You couldn't really register what he was saying before your thighs were snug against his cheeks. He was so big it was like straddling a horse, and despite his firm grip on your hips, you squeezed with your thighs, not wanting to fall.

A fall from this height would definitely break a bone or two.

The tip of his tongue began to prod at your wet entrance, and you doubled forward, only a little, curling your hands around those horns for leverage.

"W-Wait..." was all you managed to get out before his tongue plunged into your core. Your back arched, and your hips tried to rise to get away, but he kept you firmly against him.

Trapped against that devilish tongue, you could only hang on for dear life, letting out moans as it skillfully rubbed against all your sweetest spots inside.

He was letting out a weird purr now too, sending vibrations up your body, your clit that was dangerously close to his teeth, rested on his upper lip. You began to rock yourself against him as best you could in his grip, your moans growing and becoming screams as his tongue dove in deeper, reaching spots you never even knew existed.

You looked down, sweat running down your face and chest from the heat of the moment, and the sheer amount of heat coming off his body. His eyes were twinkling with glee, and despite his mouth being busy, you could clearly hear his message.

"Cum. Cum like a good little pet." It was enough to send you over the edge as you followed his command, letting out a shrill moan that could easily be mistaken for someone being murdered.

Just like that, the tongue receded, licking up any remaining fluids, before you were set down. You couldn't stand, only collapse to your knees, gripping yourself and shaking from the powerful afterglow.

"Remember." you looked up, wearily as a clawed finger brushed against your cheek and chin in an almost tender gesture. "You shall owe me in return. I'll let you figure out what I want."

You watched as he disappeared as quickly as he came, but you could feel it. Breathing down your neck ever so faintly, his presence.