The little demonic lamb is a pro at sucking c**k, I can feel myself hitting the back of her throat, and I take her little horns and push even deeper down. I can see her eyes begin to water, but she continues to suck me, her tongue working itself around my c**k as I pound her mouth.
Another gello pushes her away, a cute little reptile, perhaps a gecko race, she crawls up into my arms and pushes me deep inside her. I am standing with my hands on her ass as she rides me to completion. As soon as she finds her release she gets off and others climb on. I feel like a fcking merry-go-round, but s**t, it feels good. I finally fall to the ground where they continue to take advantage of my body. I am a willing sacrifice to their demands.
I must have killed their mates, but they are only here because I proved myself as strong. They will grow from my semen and in turn find better mates than before. We call this a win win situation. I get laid by multiple, highly experience demons, and they have the potential to get stronger.
We go at it for days. I can smell lust, blood, but no traps. Since none of them bring me any sport besides s*x, I take advantage of their bodies until I finally fall asleep, but not a deep sleep, I still can't trust any demons, even weak females.
I wake up to arms, legs, horns, and tails wrapped around me. I extricate myself from the gellos and grabbed my skein. It was time for me to go back home, I wasn't sure how long I had been gone but I knew there was nothing else for me here, though it was fun.
I stayed and played for several days with the gellos, waiting for the demons to ambush, but they never showed up.
I began to draw the circle, leaving the protection spells off since I was going home and not to battle. I looked over to the sleeping females, one was especially small, looking up at me with...I don't even know. Maybe like I was a full course buffet would be the best description, but also with innocent blue eyes.
Since reincarnating into this dimension I have seen a lot of green and yellow eyes-red if they are feeling killing intent-or like my dad who has RED eyes no matter what. Her blue eyes were the first I had ever seen here, and they were mesmerizing.
Did I really sleep with this unique gello yesterday and the day before, and the day before that...It had been a few days.
I finished my drawing and walked over to the petite demon. I lifted her face and smelled her neck, she didn't smell like me, and with her here I counted a total of 8 gellos. She must have come to the party late, I could barely remember all the action, it was a haze of body and pleasures mixed together. I could smell at least ten different gello scents, which means some left during those three days.
This demon looked a little too innocent..."When did you come" my voice rumbled out of my chest.
"This this mor morning" her sweet melodic voice rang in my ears. I felt my body begin to respond to her. Her big blue eyes and slender form was almost human-like. She didn't have a tail, nor claws, but her pale blue form made my mouth water. On each side of her face were glittering marks, like a mermaid's tail in manga would look. She was beautiful.
I grabbed her up in my arms, her naked body pressed against mine as I walked over to the skein. I cut my palm and let a few drops of blood fall, taking me back to Faeton. Goodbye Jurg I thought as I slapped her behind.
Within a blink we were in the field with the bat birds flying above us. I could hear my mom and dad inside the cave. I set the little gello down next to me, her eyes were wide and staring up into my face. "Am I yours now?" she asked, sucking in her bottom lip between her sharp little teeth.
"You will be tonight" I answered, looking into her eyes. She's gorgeous and I can't wait to help her level up. She's going to make a beautiful bride.
"What are you called" here we don't necessarily have names, and the ones we do we never share, as it is like a calling card. If an entity knows your true given name, then they can assert dominion over you if they are stronger. So, we give ourselves new names for others to call us. I chose Justin from my previous life-but my true name I still need to learn it. It's part of our evolution. Since this demon is a gello, she's even further away from knowing her true name than I am.
Another cool fact, we also choose a title or name for us to be summoned with-I will use my dad's summoning name, that's taking over the family business when it is time. Since I still have some growing up to do, I don't have to worry about that. If I become the Ruler, then my summoning name will be unknown to all-nobody has dominion of the ruler, nor can they be summoned!
The gello smiled with her sweet lips, before she could answer my question I leaned down and brushed my lips against hers. Even her lips were delicious.
"Amber, I'm called Amber" she answered with a shy lilt. I like that name. I grab her hand to lead her to the cave, time to introduce my "spoils of war" and future bride to my 'rents.
The first thing I see when entering is my dad and mom getting it on...so I walk back outside. The cave smells like they have been busy since I left, I guess raising a kid can be tough on a relationship.
I can wait.
We can wait.
I build a quick shelter in case it begins to rain and to keep the bat birds away. They are very dumb creatures and prey on the weak, since Amber is weak I will be her protection, this thought makes me happy.
I decide to get her something to eat when I see my dad walking over to us, a huge smile on his sinister face. Some creatures can smile and it makes you smile. Some creatures smile and you see your death. I'll let you guess what kind of smile my old man had.
"Amber, come meet my Pater and Mater" She follows me and my dad to the cave. My mom is cleaning her body and smiles over at me, not even sparing a glance at my companion. "My Filius is back" she says with a look of pride on her face. She is checking out my body and seems satisfied with what she sees.
My 'rents don't look towards Amber, she is a lower level demon and beneath them. I follow protocol as Amber begins to help us. My 'rents have everything ready, we just need to begin transporting our things to the city, since I've never been there to mark my territory, I need a transport circle to get me and Amber there.
While I'm drawing Amber is busy helping by gathering the unpacked last minute things. I sling the leather bag over my shoulder once the circle is complete. My mom keeps popping in and out as she's gathering things. Dad carried some things, but hasn't returned. They have been gone for two years...yes, technically speaking I am only two years old, but I've been grown for a year now. Don't mix up humans and demons, where not the same.
I snatch Amber up into my arms, "I'll see you at home Mater" I call out as I drip my blood onto the circle. Next second we are standing in a luxury home.
My dad is on a gold cell phone as demons scurry around putting the house in shape. I let my eyes wander around, carrying Amber in my arms. I like this mansion a lot better than the cave, but I can see why they raised me in the wild. This is luxury, and I would never grow surrounded by demons catering to my needs.
My face breaks out into a grin, I finally see a mirror.
Before I can make a move to see myself my dad ends his call, "Filius, come" I set Amber down and walk to my dad. Another demon appears and takes her away. I'm assuming they will lead her to my room or her own room. Either way, I'll make sure she is with me tonight.
My dad surprises me by turning into a human, a good looking human, his red eye's the only thing unchanged. Seeing goat eyes on a handsome man is really unnerving. He smiles and leads me to his bedroom, where he begins to put on a custom made suit. "You will be going with me today, put on some clothes" he tosses me a suit, since I don't have the ability to change my appearance into a human, I'm sure I look like a Frankenstein creature like my mom, I don't know. Pater didn't let me look at myself. Whatever, I feel good finally wearing clothes, if a bit restricted.
"You'll get used to clothes" he chuckled, his red eye's crinkling as his quick hands fix my jacket.
I still smell the s*x and violence on my skin, and I can smell the same coming from my dad's flesh. I just hope I look as strong as he does, even with my multi-colored flesh. My dad reaches over and slings the poison off of my horns, "Let's go."