Violet

1997 Words
I send a mind link to Violet, similar to my provocation to Zinnia, but unlike Zinnia, I don't feel a response from Violet. Call me egotistical, but my brides typically like my junk. So, I assume the worst. I'm thinking she somehow got injured, nabbed, poisoned, dying and scared. The big bad demon (me) was acting like a little b***h. Before trying to make a big scene from a small misunderstanding, she was in a tree sleeping...next to Coral's sleeping form. Out of all of my dire thoughts, her peacefully sleeping was not one of them. I stand below the branch and watch her sleeping face. She, like her sisters, is an exceptional beauty. The delicate red scales contrast starkly with the pale flesh. When the sun catches the redness just right, a cascade of colors fly out. I try to get into my feelings. I don't mean s****l feelings, that s**t is easy to do (unless we're talking about that nasty ass zombie gello b***h, that I am still salty about). I try to focus on her. Looking at her makes me feel whole, how feeling her legs wrap around me is amazing. Every positive emotion I can fathom, I am trying to bring to the front of my emotions. When I feel my heart skip a beat and feel my body respond to my thoughts, I snatch her out of the tree, ensuring my claws are retracted, and snuggle her to me. I smell her exotic scent as I lick and nibble on her pointy ear, sucking her lobe into my mouth. My intent gaze on her face watches as she enjoys my sweet actions. Honestly, I do like taking my brides roughly. Feeling their clenching bodies as they orgasm around me makes me feel complete. But watching how her body is responding to my caress and gentleness is making me want to try it with my other brides as well. I can feel her body begin to wake up the more my hands caress her, my fingertips brushing her supple flesh. My c**k is so hard, and as much as I want to wake her and begin to enjoy her wetness, I slow down my labido even more, and concentrate on her body, not mine. When she finally wakes up in my embrace, her p***y is already soaked and she is on the brink of an orgasm. When I see her white orbs staring into mine, I finally move my hands from her c**t and penetrate her tight hole with my fingers, rubbing her little nubbin deep inside, her walls clenching my digits as she leans up and kisses me. She is so gentle with her kiss, the look on her face tells me that my gentle touch is like a dream for her. My heart is beating so fast, and I feel a bit guilty at how often my s****l gratification has been more animalistic...demonic, than lover-like. These bitches keep making me change. I find a place next to the pool that has thick moss, a perfect little bed for us to enjoy ourselves on. I lay her down, cradling her head as I lower her body, and begin to love and nibble on her breasts and torso, moving down until her p***y is in my face. I can feel her hands wrap around my horns as I lick her p***y, tasting her earlier orgasm, I thrust my tongue into her hole, the flavor bursting on my tongue. She tastes divine. I fight my urge to devour her cunt, wanting to draw in her sweetness like a drug. I feel her body begin to move. I put my hand on her lower stomach, stopping her, if not I will end up fcking her hard. I need some kind of control-so I must stop her before I go demonic on her wet p***y. Violet is calling my name, fcking music to my ears, as  I continue to love her soaked slit. I want her to c*m on my tongue before I enter her, I begin to flick faster as I watch her face. She is staring down at me, her mouth a little o of pleasure, calling to me as her breathing gets heavier. With each inhale her tiny breasts move up, her puckered n*****s straining into the air, calling for my lips. I can feel my c**k leaking, the pain is real. Before she can c*m, I am moving up her body, taking a breast in my mouth, then moving over to the other. Her breasts are very small, but she is so receptive there, that I can't stop myself from licking and suckling. I grab my c**k and guide myself into her tight folds, positioning my head as I move up, kissing her neck, up more, until I get to her lips. I want to plunge in deep, but I deny myself, and I enter her with utmost care. I can feel each inch of her tight walls, the pleasure is painful. I suck in her moan as she wraps her legs around my waist, making my c**k glide deeper into her. Once I am all in, I wait until her tightness has acclimated to my size before I begin to move. I kiss her and talk words of love between her lips as my c**k gently invades her over and over again. No cap, I don't think I can find my release being this gentle, but her body is so responsive I continue. I'm so enthralled in her actions, her moans, and her loving voice that I can feel a deeper connection forming. When I hear her beg for more my heart leaps. I start to thrust faster, still continuing to hold her gently and kiss her with loving passion, but my c**k is finally feeling more pleasure within her tight walls. I feel her clenching as she begins to c*m, the pulling of her walls as it guides me even deeper into her folds is amazing. I follow my instinct and begin to move faster, finding my own orgasm, I c*m as deep as I can into her p***y. My body is still shivering, as I notice her ass is cupped in my hands and I'm on my knees pounding her wet slit, her body cushioned in the moss, my c**k nestled deep into her cavern. This is heaven, I think, as I look into her beautiful smiling face. "My Lord, that was amazing" her sweet angelic voice carried to my ears, making me feel near bursting with such strong pleasure. I lower her body back down and lean over to gently kiss her puckered lips. "You make me feel so much...how can you all do that so easily?" I ask her, deepening the kiss as her shaking legs lose their grip and fall onto the moss. I wrap her up in my arms, focusing on my feelings towards her. I am no longer shocked when I see the little white orb enter the garden..followed by a little bluish orb... They are playing with each other, a little dance in the poisonous flowers as they make their way over to us. Violet's eyes are shining with tears, she is crying so hard that snot is even making an appearance. She looks adorable in her happiness. The little souls make their way over to us, still dancing and playing together, but they are quiet, unlike the laughing souls previously. Their light is more radiant than the others as well. The two little orbs are so much in sync with each other-they bypass my large frame and instantly enter her belly. Her eyes quickly find mine, "I love them!" she cries into my shoulder. Hello, my name is Justin, known as Filius in the demon dimension. I have six wives, five of which are officially pregnant. I am destined for one more wife, and if Zinnia finds out her sisters are pregnant and she is not, I may find myself castrated...therefore I will have six wives pregnant by tomorrow, then I will let the triplets know about Aster's pregnancy as well. I grab Violet up in my arms and take her to the bed. Once she is laying next to her sisters I head back and out and grab Coral from the tree, taking her back into the house as well. I then go looking for Dawn and Amber. They are both with my Mater and Pater, enjoying tea and cookies. My Mater is so damn excited about the spawns that she is taking extra care of my brides. Perfect timing, I can ask my Pater if he has any...non demonic feelings towards his brides since consuming the magical spring water. "Mater, Pater, thank you for caring for my brides" I ease into a chair, taking a cookie and stuffing it into my mouth. The taste of sugar and hell is actually a great combination. Hell has a taste...like petrol and sulfur mixed with lemon basil...but it tastes good...or maybe it only tastes good to demons. IDK. Since the five levels of hell have been combined the taste of lemon basil has increased, which in turn is affecting the flavor of foods and drinks. "Filius, how was your afternoon...productive?" My Pater's knowing grin is funny-of course his household and the guards were privy to my s****l activities, we mated outside. No biggie. "It was, I learned that the body, heart, and soul needed is not one sided" I looked over at my beautiful brides, their faces looking at me. Dawning comprehension was evident as they understood my meaning. I cared for them, as they cared for me. I watched as Amber began to sniffle and crawl into my lap, her whispered words of love finally taking voice, Dawn followed her actions, her belly bumping into me, as she leaned over to kiss my cheek. I smiled down, responding back to them, but I maintained my focus. "Two hypotheses I had were confirmed today. First by mating with my brides in the magical spring increased their growth status. I have two mates evolving right now. Aster should be waking up later today, Zinnia in about two days. Second, when I exude my feelings towards my brides is when they beget spawn. I have five brides pregnant as of today. Two are carrying twins' ' I confess to my Parens. Twins are...special. Triplets even moreso. Amber looks up at me with...sadness and joy. I get it, sad because she is not carrying twins, happy because two of my brides are. "Filius! This is wonderful news. You must find your seventh bride, and you must get all with spawns' ' My Mater is looking like a kid on Christmas morning in the human dimension. My Pater is looking at me with pride. They talk for a bit, discussing what I just said. I am waiting for a time to ask my Pater if he has 'feelings' other than possession for his brides now that he has consumed the magic, but I don't need to ask, and I don't need to wait, as I watch my Pater lean into my Mater and give her a sweet and loving kiss. His face is so kind and full of love. I reincarnated as a demon goat almost four years ago. In that time I witnessed my Parens interaction with each other, both exhibited strong possessive traits to the other, and their 'lovemaking' was on the dangerous side. Seeing them kissing so...full of kindness...I have never seen that before. The magical spring water is amazing. "Oh, before I leave, how did the elite soldier competition go?" I asked my Pater, who over saw it, along with the generals in my place. "The generals should be introducing you to their admirals tomorrow, and you will see the seventy seven elite force in three days.They will swear their loyalty then" His prideful face is strong, he apparently really enjoyed the competition.
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