I Reincarnated into a GOAT?

My Bed is Grand

I finish very quickly in the shower, which is sort of embarrassing, but Amber's face is full of adoration and it made me even harder; her blue eyes focused on me, seeing nothing but my pleasure. TBH, it was lit. She got off her knees and grabbed the towels as I dried us off. My body and mind is tired, Amber's skillful mouth made me realize how tired I was.

I led her to the bed and laid down, falling asleep as soon as her head hit my chest. I know, I'm kinda embarrassed at myself too, but after her amazing bj, my eyes were like lead.

Hours passed as I caught up on the missing sleep from  fighting in Jurg and the three days of intense orgies.

I could smell little Amber still in my arms as I gained consciousness,  my body spooning her and my privates rubbing against her backside. The more I rubbed against her, the more her throat hummed. I began to kiss her neck and touch her body, the humming got louder. I could smell her body reacting to me. I lifted her leg and placed it over mine, her entrance was on full display. I pushed myself in her, feeling an unexpected barrier at my invasion. Somehow this demon, centuries old, was still a virgin.

I was floored, because I never expected that any of the gellos or demonesses would be virgins. How did she survive for so long in Jurg without relying on a demon for protection? Fck that, how did she level up to Jurg as a virgin?

She is more than meets the eye. My mouth watered just thinking about her evolution at my hands.

I began to pull out when her hand grabbed my butt and pushed me towards her, her voice inaudible as I tore through her hyman. I could smell the blood from the penetration causing my instincts to take over and I found myself above her, kissing her as I ravished her body. I couldn't stop the frenzy, finding a pure gello is like finding the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow: a fantasy. I could feel my teeth elongating the more I pumped into her. Instead of poison, my marking scent entered my teeth as I bit down on her neck. She was officially claimed, MINE.

'This was better than the crazy orgy from Jurg' was my last thought as I released inside her, my teeth biting down on her neck, her blood spurting down my throat. With my mark on her flesh and her blood mixed with mine, she would never be able to hide from me.

Afterwards I showed Amber the potions room, where I began to teach her how to make them. We spent hours making various potions and reading over the books. Amber was a fast learner, she would be able to level up quickly now that she was given an opportunity. I planned on giving her a small drop of my blood before leaving, it would help her evolve, but also provide more protection.

I decided that I would not wait to make her my bride. Today's session guaranteed that she was mine, I would never let her go. As she worked, I kept touching her blue/green hair, or brushing my lips against her baby blue skin. She was beautiful, and a distraction for me, one that I welcomed with open arms. When I felt a pressure build again, I grabbed her and took her against the table. With how often I kept penetrating her, I knew she had to be sore...and even that thought turned me on more.

My body was insatiable for hers, the clenching of her walls as my sperm spurted inside her. It was an addiction I had no plans to curb.

Soon I felt hungry, and knew that Amber had to be as well. I carried her to the shower for a quick washdown. We dressed in comfortable clothes, she was wearing a pair of my sweats, tightly tied to help on her small frame and a shirt tied at the bottom. She looked adorable and even tinier wearing my oversized clothes. I donned some nike shorts and a tank, then we headed to the dining room.

I could hear my parens and my Paters other wives, talking as if a fight never happened. When we walked in my Pater was sitting at the head of the table, my Mater close to him. The other two wives were sitting next to her. My father directed me to sit at the other end of the table which I did with Amber in tow. She was not allowed to sit at my right until we wed, so she sat at the next chair over. A clear sign that she would be my bride soon, not like she needed that, my marking scent was strong and let them know that she was completely mine.

"Have you begun planning?' my dad asked. He was as impatient as I was to start on my path.

"I have made a few potions, but I need to sit with you and discuss what areas to conquer first. '' I responded. His wives were attentive in our conversation, but only my Mater had the right to speak up, which she didn't. Her faith in me was unparallelled. It is odd for a demon to be humble, but her trust in me did that.

After dinner and over the next eight days, my Pater and I came up with a game plan that would only fail if I turned into a living vegetable. After I conquer level one, I will move to level two, then level three. I will then come home to rest for a week or so, then move onto level four.

Once I have conquered four of the seven levels, I'll return to my parens and Amber to plan for the mid-level demons and their skills.

I had more potions and weapons on my body and in the leather bag, which I discovered was made from dragon hide...yeah, dragons exist here as one of the most daunting and scary as fck beasts. I would leave my clothing here at home so that I could change forms at any time.

I was almost ready to leave, I just needed to do one last thing.

I went to look for Amber.

I found her in her smaller room, brushing her hair. She had her own clothes now, but like most demons preferred to be nude. She wore clothes when she left her room, but remained natural when alone or with me. I walked over to her as she watched me through the mirror, her eyes shining. I would call this feeling love in the human dimension, but it was more like possession here.

"Bae, while I'm gone you are to remain in my room. Clyde will bring you food and anything else you need. Stay away from my Mater and Pater, and especially his other wives' ' this was the only way I could protect my gello from the demonesses of this house. My Pater would not lift a finger to help her out, and I would be gone. Nobody would enter my private rooms unless I gave them permission, the spell I cast ensured that. I watched her pack her clothes, then she followed me back to my room. I would mark my territory one more time before leaving.