A Demon's Bargain

When I woke up Saturday morning, I peered over at Andy. I was amused to see he had grown a tiny belly again overnight. Hopefully he wouldn’t be too upset.

I took a moment to stretch, enjoying just being in bed, doing nothing, with the man I loved. I must have made too much noise, as he stirred a bit, then wrapped his long arms around me and dragged me closer to his chest, starting to purr softly.

Andy growled, annoyed, when he felt me press up against him. “My queen, it seems I have become portly yet again. I beg forgiveness that my metabolism is apparently too sluggish to-“

I snorted at Andy and peered at him over my shoulder. “-Oh please! I love you as a person, Andy! That’s not predicated on your appearance.”

Andy’s happy purring got louder and he pulled me more tightly to him. “Ah, my succulent, little plum! Your words fill me with confidence anew and bring me such pleasure! I cannot express it adequately with speech alone. May I show you? Will you tolerate it, even in this state?”

I grinned. “What do you mean?”

Andy brushed my hair aside and started kissing along my neck while massaging my breast. “I mean,” *kiss* “I ask permission,” *kiss* “to worship you,” *kiss* “as I know best how.”

I couldn’t help but get aroused; his touch was so particular, yet decadent. I pressed my behind against Andy’s forming erection. “Mmmm… my nubile temptress…” He murmured into my ear as I felt him move his hand down my side, then squeeze my ass confidently.

I pushed myself against him with greater urgency, working my hips instinctively. I was a bit startled when I felt him exploring with his fingers between my thighs, from behind, and I let out a little sigh. He easily found his way to my sex, and he hummed with satisfaction as he sunk his fingers into my obscenely hungry slit.

It felt strange, sensual, and a tad naughty, being fingered from the back. I didn’t think anyone had ever done that to me before, had they? I bent at a bit of an angle, and moved to give Andy better access, lifting my leg and bending it at the knee, as I felt my desire grow with every movement. “Andy…”

Andy chuckled behind my shoulder, his chest rumbling against my back. “You thirst for me? I would never deny you, my ripe, little peach.”

I felt empty and mildly irritated when Andy removed his fingers, but I was soon filled with anticipation when I felt the head of his cock probing along my moist slit. I pressed against it as Andy dipped himself a ways in with ease.

He grabbed my leg and held it up still further, allowing him to push even deeper inside of me, filling me, making me cry out from the hedonistic thrill. Abruptly I realized I could still feel his boner against my butt, that his hips weren’t in the right spot for the thing inside me to be his shaft. Then what was…

When he pulled back, it felt different than usual. Still amazing, but more- “Beautiful…”

Andy’s compliment made me swoon as he slid something deep inside me again, starting a regular rhythm. “What is…” I couldn’t make myself complete the sentence as tactile thrills radiated from between my legs.

A deep chuckle came from right behind my ear. “My tail, mistress.” He nipped me, hard, at the crook of my neck.

In short order, I was bracing against the bedside table as Andy penetrated me vigorously from behind. I felt like I should stop him, tell him to swap out his tail for his dick, but it felt too good. I selfishly didn’t want to stop for as long as that would take.

Andy nipped my shoulder again, and I turned my head to kiss him. It was sweet and tender, but I had to break away when I needed to groan from the exhilaration of the stimulation, making him snicker.

He kept at it, filling me perfectly, seeming never to tire. Shortly I felt the now-familiar sensation of desperation and urgent compulsion begin in my very foundations. I gripped the edge of the bedside table as I moaned Andy’s name. It felt too luscious, too euphoric! It seemed as though I would surely die from the intensity! I was going to shatter!

He grunted in satisfaction. “Almost there, little bird.” Yes! I remembered-

I involuntarily grew rigid and groaned hoarsely as bliss overtook me. The rich, wanton sensation of my climax poured through my body in thick waves. Andy kept going, pushing me even further, until I was gasping from the elation!

I felt my cunt gripping Andy’s tail as I finally started to wind down, his strokes slowing. All my muscles grew weak as Andy languorously pumped me through my denouement, now purring loudly. In a haze, I felt him pull me closer by the waist, then grasp my breast firmly in his hand.

He muttered in my ear, “Perfect.“ He feathered kisses along my shoulder and neck before relaxing into the pillows, his tail still seated inside of me. I grew drowsy and soon started dozing like that, content and comfortable just to have Andy near.

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