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Life's Not a Fairy Tale (No Matter How Much I Want It To Be) Ch.15
🕑 Added 2023-04-22 14:50:12 +0000 UTC“Sorry, buddy,” I shot down Angel Dust yet again. “I prefer my partners with a little more cushion for the pushin’.”
“Also, bugs are a big ‘no-go’ for me,” I added with a full-body shiver.
Angel Dust shrugged with a slight pout on his face, “Your loss.”
I stared him up and down, making sure to linger on his stick-like body and flat ass to emphasize my unspoken point. Angel Dust seemed like a cool guy but he was definitely not waifu material. He had the body of a top-heavy bimbo and not in the ‘trashy but appealing’ way. He might have been sexy to some people but I wasn’t one of them. I preferred my partners in general to have more curves and my bois especially to be pear-shaped.
“Yeah… sure…” I said, trailing off and turning to address the other people in the limo. “Well, I should be going. It’s been a pleasure meeting all of you. Charlie? Never give up on your dream. Vaggie? Stay frosty. Angel Dust? Uh, keep doing whatever it is you do…”
Once Katie Killjoy had been captured and sold, Charlie and Vaggie went to pick up Angel Dust. I tagged along to keep talking to Charlie and let her pick my brain. I had a surprising amount in common with the Hellborn princess. In particular, we were both firm believers in happy endings. We disagreed on specifics like whether anyone could be redeemed and how one actually got to the happy ending though.
The limo pulled up out front of Charlie’s hotel and we all got out of the vehicle. Charlie beamed a smile at me, clutching the notes she’d taken during our conversation to her chest. Vaggie just rolled her eyes at me. She’d warmed up to me a bit once she realized I genuinely wanted to help Charlie but I doubted we’d ever be close friends. That girl had some… problems with men to say the least.
While Vaggie stayed close to Charlie’s side during the conversation, she mostly just let us talk. Charlie was an absolute joy to talk shop with. She brought an infectious Disney-princess energy to the conversation and kept a smile on my face for the entire ride. We’d talked about happy endings, what rehabilitation truly meant, and her dream’s general feasibility. Charlie was overly optimistic and a bit naive, but that wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. The world needed people like her to be its dreamers if we wanted to make it a better place.
As I left Charlie to deal with the rest of the pilot episode’s events, I made sure to leave her a hidden parting gift. A seed of Hope settled within her breast. It almost instantly began to ‘purr’ and nourish itself with Charlie’s dream, forming a feedback loop of Hope and Dreams. I took to the sky with a smile on my face. No matter what happened in her future, Charlie and her seed of Hope would be fine.
It did bother me a bit that I didn’t know about anything that happened in the Hazbin Hotel canon past the pilot episode. There wasn’t much I could do about that though. I could set Charlie and her hotel up for success but the specifics would be up to her and the ‘author’ of this universe. That was part of the reason I wasn’t sticking around to meet Alastor. Who knows what would happen if I altered canon before canon even had a chance to become canon. Also, that guy just creeped me the fuck out.
So instead of sticking around, I was getting back to my girls. I’d stayed in contact with them through the Shroud bond and knew Becca had been up to her usual chaos. A couple more Sinners had been captured — no one of importance but good for general fodder —, a whole lot more were dead, and even Loona had gotten in on the action by capturing another Exorcist in an ambush. We wouldn’t get full points for that capture but I felt like it gave Loona some much-needed closure.
With Extermination Day over and done with, our window of opportunity to make guilt-free points was rapidly closing. We didn’t have to leave this world immediately but we’d be gone within a couple of days. I had no idea where we’d be going after this. First seemed to have some ideas or, at the very least, something he wanted to show me. So I figured I would just trust him for now.
Before we left though, there were some things to take care of here. I’d done my best to convince Blitzo to let Loona go with us. He had yet to give explicit permission but I was pretty sure he was coming around to the idea. Becca wanted to do something with M&M as well, which I was sure didn’t bode well for me. Alt was content to stay in my head and explore my mental augments. My heritage upgrades had quickly become something of a second home for her digitized form.
That left me and Loona with nothing to do except get to know each other. Something I was completely fine with. No matter how unplanned it was, Loona had become the fourth member of our little group. Getting to know the awkward, previously friendless Hellhound was something I’d have to do if I wanted her to feel included.
After seeing that Loona was too socially awkward to ask me out on a date herself and that I was enjoying her awkwardness too much to ask her out as well, Becca pushed us together in the bond and told us to figure it out. I enjoyed Loona stumbling over her words and thoughts for a while until I eventually decided to take pity on her. We had settled on something to do pretty soon after that.
“Ready to go?” I asked, alighting beside Loona without a sound.
“F-Fuck!” Loona stuttered, jumping slightly. “I-I wasn’t doing anything!”
I looked around and then down at Loona with a raised eyebrow. We were in what looked to be her room. The door was closed and probably locked. She was alone before I ghosted my way through the window. And I’d caught her with her Shroud around her ankles. A knotted cock of average size throbbed in her hand under my scrutiny. Loona whined pitifully when I didn’t avert my gaze but her other hand kept digging around under her balls to play with her pussy.
“Are you sure?” I asked rhetorically. “Cause it looks like we should be skipping the date and just getting straight to the fun stuff. That thing in your hand doesn’t look like it’s the patient type.”
Loona gasped and threw her head back as her knot throbbed again from my words, “N-N-No… I-I still want to go to the party…”
I nodded, “Alright, we can still go. But let me take care of that before we go. We don’t want you making a scene and a mess in public because of it.”
Loona desperately tried to deny me even as her dick continued to throb frantically, “T-That’s not n-necessary… I-I can handle it, man… You shouldn’t lower yourself to help a l-loser like me…”
“Yes, I’m sure you’ve got it well in hand,” I teased, smirking. “But I still want to help. C’mon, my hands will feel much better than your paws~”
I didn’t give Loona a chance to refuse again. Reaching over, my hand wrapped around Loona’s dick just below the knot. Loona’s whole body bucked and jerked. Her body sent mixed signals to her brain as my grip simulated a tight hole. Her instincts were telling her that she was buried deep inside someone and that she should be doing her level best to breed.
Of course, that wasn’t what was actually happening. And Loona’s eyes could see that. But the sensations were confusing her brain. So she tried her best to thrust her hips up into my hand. I squeezed harder and her tongue lolled out. My other hand came down over the hand Loona still had on her cock and squeezed as well.
“Relax~” I cooed. “Just let me take care of this for you.”
“Oh, Satan, this is so embarrassing…” Loona whimpered. “I-I’m s-sorry you had to see me like this…”
I shushed her, “Shhhh~ Just enjoy~ Don’t my hands feel good?~”
“Yes! Yes, oh, yes!” Loona practically barked.
“Good girl~ Such a good girl for me~,” I grinned as I whispered in her ear.
The hand I had at the base of her cock stayed where it was, squeezing down tight and imitating a cockring. My other hand interlaced its fingers with Loona’s and began to stroke her slowly and sensually. The constant stream of precum that leaked from her tip was used as lube for the assisted handjob. Loona panted, giving me free rein to use her cock however I wanted while her other hand continued to finger herself.
Her whole body stiffened every time my hand brushed up against the throbbing knot at the base of her dick. I could hear her fingers squelching in her pussy as she did her best to stain the bed below her with her juices. The erotic scene I was helping produce had me rock hard in my pants. This moment was about Loona though. If I tried to get some relief of my own, we would never leave this room.
Loona’s breath was practically misting in the air. Her whole body was tense as her brain was flooded with euphoria and almost painful ecstasy. My hands pushed her further and further into depraved pleasure. She was throbbing constantly against my palm. I could see her balls churn and tighten, striving desperately for release.
She was nearly sobbing at this point, “P-Please!… P-Please, let me cum!”
“Are you a good girl?~” I asked, speeding up my stroking slightly.
Loona whined needily, “T-The b-best! I-I swear! I-I’m your good girl!”
“Yes, you are~” I cooed. “And good girls get to cum~”
My hand loosened the pressure on the base of Loona’s cock by the slightest bit. Loona tensed and spasmed as her body saw a path to release and rushed for it. Liquid ecstasy surged past her knot and up her shaft before blasting out like a pressure washer. Loona came hard enough to strip paint.
She yelped at the intensity of her climax, shooting thick ropes of cum several feet into the air. The ropes came back down to coat her torso and face. With her mouth stuck open in an insensate gape, plenty of her load landed on her tongue as well. She gulped it all down without a thought.
My hand let up on her knot as I stroked her down from her peak. Loona’s eyes were basically rolling in their sockets and her body was still twitching. I gave her a couple of moments to recover. My now free hand scratched her head and behind her ears to help her come back to herself. She unconsciously leaned into me and sighed as every muscle in her body relaxed in bliss.
I let her rest against me for a few minutes before I spoke up, “C’mon, you still want to go to the party, right? Didn’t you want to show me off to Vortex or something?”
Loona stuttered out a denial, “N-No! I-I mean, yes, but not just to show you off to my ex-crush. ‘Cause that would be totally not cool. And I totally am… Cool I mean. And I didn’t even have that big a crush on him! P-Plus, ya know, we can, like, chill?…”
“Yup,” I nodded serenely. “Sounds good to me. It’ll be a fun little date.”
“Y-Yeah, a date… L-Like as friends, right?” Loona squeaked.
I rolled my eyes at her, “Yes, as friends. And as more. Like it or not, you’re a part of our little gang now. You can’t say you don’t have friends anymore.”
“I totally had friends before you guys,” Loona huffed, turning away to hide the little smile on her face.
“That’s a lie and we both know it. Now, c’mon, let’s go make an entrance so you can show me off,” I said, not waiting for Loona’s response as I flew back out the window I came in.
Loona let out an adorable growl and followed after me. She only managed to fix her Shroud once we were both in full flight. She went with something with more of a ‘party’ vibe than her normal outfit. The tight crimson-red dress looked good on her though, from the way it hugged her figure and ended high on her thigh to the ‘subtle’ pentagram on the dress’ chest.
The date that we decided on was something of an Extermination Day afterparty thrown by Loona’s old crush and Helluva Boss side character, Vortex. I think it originally started as a ‘Hound party but with everyone riding the high of surviving another Extermination, people kept inviting more and more people until half of the city was supposed to be going. Even Verosika Mayday — Blitzo’s ex and Vortex’s boss — was supposed to be showing up. Loona had been invited by Vortex and his girlfriend. They’d been ecstatic and quick to agree when she asked if she could bring a plus one.
With Extermination Day now firmly over, it was easy to tell where we were going. Even flying, I could hear the thumping bass from multiple parties across the city. I would’ve been confused about which one was ours if Loona’s nose didn’t direct us to one in particular.
Vortex’s party was in a small park that had been cleared and requisitioned for exactly this purpose. The bodies of Sinners who had died in the park only hours ago were stacked up and fused into a macabre gate at the party’s entrance. Partiers filled the park square behind the gate and spilled out into the streets around the park. Music and lights and a vibe of celebration saturated the air as we got closer.
We landed at the party’s gate and made our way inside. Our arrival attracted a bit of attention but it seemed that nobody was sober enough to care. I pushed through the crowd of drunk and high Demons with a bit of effort. Loona followed close behind me, clutching at the back of my Shroud so she didn’t get lost. I scanned the party but couldn’t find our hosts.
Loona tapped my shoulder to get my attention then tapped her nose. I nodded and let her take the lead. She wove through the crowd with an ease that spoke of long familiarity with this environment. It was a bit embarrassing that a Hellhound with no friends was more used to parties than me but I mentally shrugged it off. I’d never been very into the party scene, especially after my mom died. I didn’t think I was now either but with someone like Becca on my team, I figured they were something I’d have to get used to.
Loona directed us around the blood fountain in the middle of the park to reveal a much smaller and less lively crowd. The Demons on this side of the party were mostly just standing around and conversing instead of dancing or grinding against each other like a bunch of horny teenagers at a concert. I felt like I could finally breathe again. This half of the party seemed to be more my speed.
A tug on my sleeve pulled my attention back to Loona as she dragged me over to a Hellhound couple sitting on the edge of the fountain. I recognized one of them as Vortex and the other one must have been his girlfriend. They were both attractive people, though Vortex wasn’t really my type. His girlfriend, though… She had the ‘ripped tomboy’ vibe perfected down to a tee and those abs were definitely doing something for me.
Sitting down, Vortex’s girlfriend looked to be at least as tall as him. Which would put them both a couple of inches above me if they were standing. She was also, as previously stated, ripped. Her muscles had muscles and those abs could grate cheese. Yet she was still clearly a woman. The absolute honkers on her chest and the perfect-handhold hips proved that. The midriff-baring crop top and teeny tiny jean shorts that looked more like underwear also helped.
Her thin coat of charcoal-black fur hugged her muscles and curves. It grew longer and more shaggy below her mid-bicep and thigh like a pair of natural sleeves and thigh highs. Her hair was wild and came down to just past her shoulders. Numerous battle scars decorated her body and surprisingly Human face. Her features were conventionally attractive with a hint of savageness added by her fangs and eyes. Those eyes were a brilliant amber color set on a black sclera and seemed to literally burn with flames.
In all, the two of them made for a cute couple. And considering they both Hoped and dreamed of a future together, complete with a litter of puppies, they seemed happy with each other. It wasn’t the type of relationship you would see in fairy tales but it worked for them.
Vortex looked up as we approached and greeted us, “Loona! Hey, girl, glad you could make it.”
“Hey, Tex,” Loona smiled. “I wouldn’t miss this shit for anything. This is Romeo. The, uh, plus one I told you about.”
Vortex grinned at me and his girlfriend stood up abruptly. I raised my hands nonthreateningly as she got right up in my face and started sniffing me. She sniffed up and down my frame, making various ‘interested dog’ noises as she took in my scent. I purposefully tamped down on the seductive side of Potpourri so I didn’t make Vortex’s girlfriend jump me right then and there.
Eventually, she stepped back, “He’s cool. Smells a bit like Human but, like, ‘good owner’ Human. You probably spend a lot of time in the Human world, don’t you, dude?”
“You could say that,” I said cryptically.
She shrugged, “Anyway, nice to meet you, dude. I’m Sootie, Vortex’s girlfriend and Loona’s only female friend.”
“Hey!” Loona hissed. “You’re not my only female friend!”
Sootie and Vortex looked at each other for a moment before they both burst out laughing, “Hahaha! Whatever you say, Loona.”
Loona crossed her arms and tried not to pout, “Whatever… I just wanted to introduce you guys to him and show you that I can make friends on my own too. You don’t gotta be dicks about it.”
Vortex and Sootie looked a bit guilty at that so I butted in to save them by teasing Loona a little, “Just~ friends?~”
Loona shrugged off the arm I put around her shoulders with a blush, “Shut up… They didn’t need to know that…”
“Excuse me? I beg to differ,” Sootie said with a grin.
“Yeah, girl,” Vortex added. “Why wouldn’t we need to know about you getting a squeeze like him? He got some kind of malfunction or something?”
“Not any more than Loona herself,” I said with a cheeky grin of my own.
“That’s not saying much.” Sootie teased, chuckling.
Loona huffed and I pulled her into my side, “Doesn’t matter. We love her anyway. Including her flaws and social anxieties.”
“Hear, hear!” Vortex cheered, raising his cup in a mock toast. “Now, y’all want a drink or something?”
Loona nodded quickly but didn’t remove herself from my side, “Please. If this is how tonight’s gonna go, I’m going to need it to put up with you assholes.”
I chuckled, laying a hand on Loona’s hip. Vortex reached behind himself and produced two red solo cups. He dipped them into the fountain as I shook my head. Apparently, those cups had a monopoly over parties in Hell as well. I sniffed the cup Vortex handed me, quickly realizing it was wine in the fountain, not blood. That was a bit unnecessarily dramatic but I don’t know what else I expected from a Demon party. Shrugging, I took a small sip. Loona drained her cup in one pull and shook it at Vortex for a refill.
Vortex barked a laugh, getting Loona’s refill before asking, “So how’d you two meet?”
“I kinda saved her life during the Extermination. We just sort of clicked and we’ve been hanging out since then,” I explained.
Sootie nodded, “Classic.”
“Yeah, plenty of people meet on Extermination Day. Something about the adrenaline and the threat of death makes for great couples,” Vortex agreed.
I mentally filed that little tidbit away, “Loona told me you two met on the job?”
“Yup, my bitch of a boss was beefing with Loona’s boss/dad and we both got dragged into the middle of it. Got in a bit of trouble with the Human authorities afterward. It’s cool though. I got to meet this little fireball because of all that,” Vortex said, reaching over to ruffle Loona’s hair fondly.
Loona growled and swatted his hand away, “Watch the hair, dude!”
Vortex and Sootie chuckled at her while I kept the conversation going, “So you know Blitzo?”
Vortex shrugged, “In passing. Just what Loona’s told me about him and that little interaction when we first met. He seems like a wild lil’ dude.”
“He tries,” Loona said with a little smile on her face.
“I’ll say,” Vortex chuckled, shaking his head. “I’ve never seen Verosika get that worked up over anyone else. She’s actually around here somewhere. Supposed to be performing but knowing her, she’s probably too drunk to sing by now.”
“Ughhh, great,” Loona groaned. “The bitch is here.”
“Speak of the devil and she shall appear…” Sootie muttered. “Heads up.”
“Fuck, on my day off too,” Vortex grumbled as we all looked up.
Stumbling toward us on heels that would break a prostitute’s neck was a pink-skinned bombshell of a Demon. She held her liquor well but she was still visibly drunk. Somehow she turned her drunken stumble into extra sway for her hips. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised about the inherent sex appeal of a Succubus though.
There was no denying that Verosika Mayday was a sexy woman. She had a sultry, classical attractiveness that was only enhanced by the way she carried herself and how she dressed. She held herself with a pop star’s confidence and dressed like a pornstar. Her body had an hourglass figure with mile-long legs and a taut tummy that wouldn’t quit. Her pink skin was vibrant and eye-catching. Her long head of hair looked silky smooth and perfectly styled. Yes, there was no doubt that Verosika was an absolute Sex Demon and she was coming this way.
“Vorrrrr~ Texxxxxx~” Verosika whined like a brat with a mischievous smirk on her face as she approached us. “I need my big~ strong~ bodyguard~ to hold me up~”
Sootie growled at her, latching onto her boyfriend protectively, “Fuck off, slut. You know he’s mine. You don’t want us to file another sexual harassment case, do you?”
Verosika’s giggling response reminded me of a valley girl, “Oh, Sootie… You’re, like, such a bitch. That’s why I love you, girl.”
The flames in Sootie’s eyes burned brighter. She growled deeper in her throat and her hair started to stand on end like raised hackles. Verosika ignored it like there wasn’t a threateningly ripped and protective tomboy Hellhound snarling at her. Her attention shifted off Vortex and Sootie and onto me and Loona.
“Oh, I know you! You’re my asshole ex’s little ‘Hound pet!” Verosika said, her eyes lighting up when she saw Loona.
Then her focus turned to me and she lit up even more, “And who are you?~ My, my, what a treat~”
Loona bristled quietly as I replied, “I’m Romeo. It’s nice to meet you, Ms. Mayday, but please don’t talk about my Companion like that.”
“Awwww,” Verosika cooed, “Forget about the doggie and come play with me. You can call me Verosika~ Or Mommy~”
“Fine, Verosika… I’ll be honest, I’m not interested at the moment. I’ve got a very nice date that I already know and care about and, frankly, I don’t want Blitzo’s sloppy seconds,” I shot back. Loona grabbed my hand and squeezed at the compliment.
Verosika snorted, “Pfft, it’d only be sloppy seconds if that limp dick actually managed to get inside me. No way I’d let that happen. Trust me, he was the bottom in our relationship.”
“That… is way more than I wanted to know about my dad,” Loona winced.
“Suck it up, toots,” Verosika mocked snidely. “You seem like a big girl. Surely, you can handle knowing that Daddy dearest has a sex life.”
“… Had,” She paused for a moment before indicating to herself. “I’m sure he’s not getting nearly as much play after all this dumped his ass.”
“He kind of is actually. He’s currently seeing a prince of the Goetia. They have a complicated relationship but I’m confident they’ll work things out,” I hummed.
“That fucking-…” Verosika snarled and started to swear before stopping herself. “Whatever. Like I care… In fact~ I know just the way to get back at him~ Say, maybe, a threesome with his daughter and her new boyfriend?~”
A growl rumbled in Loona’s throat but I could see her visibly considering Verosika’s offer. She looked the Succubus up and down then glanced at me. I gave her a raised eyebrow and a shrug. Through the Shroud’s bond, I could feel Loona’s desire to hate-fuck the bratty slut. I didn’t mind either way so I left the final decision up to her. Whatever she decided, I made sure Loona knew she’d be getting fucked by me at the end of the night.
Loona shuddered at the desire and sheer sexual intent I sent through the bond, “… Maybe another time. Tonight’s about me and Romeo.”
Verosika’s features softened uncharacteristically, “That’s sweet… Well, just think about it, love. I know I can be a bitch but that’s kind of on purpose. Doesn’t it make you want to punish me more?~ I haven’t had a good hate-fuck in ages~”
“Wait, wait… You do this shit on purpose?!” Sootie shouted in disbelief.
“Of course,” Verosika giggled. “I’m still waiting for the day you and Texxie here snap and fuck my brains out~”
Sootie gaped at her and Vortex began to laugh, “Heh, I guess that explains that. She’s been raging about your flirting since we met. So you’re obviously doing something right.”
“Well, maybe we should see if we can do something else right as well~” Verosika purred, walking up to the still-gaping Sootie and stroking her cheek with a sensual hand.
Sootie’s mouth opened and closed but no sound came out. Verosika pressed herself against Sootie’s front and made a motion behind Sootie with her free hand. Vortex chuckled, getting the hint and pressing himself to his girlfriend’s back. Loona and I watched as Verosika and Vortex formed a sexy tomboy sandwich.
I snorted as they started toying with the shell-shocked Hellhound woman, “It seems that our hosts will be a bit preoccupied for the rest of the night.”
“Yeah…” Loona muttered with a conflicted expression on her face.
“So what do you want to do now? Stay and party or bounce and do… other things?” I asked, hiding a smirk.
Loona seemed to get the obvious implication in my words because she started to nervously fiddle with her hair, “W-What do you wanna do, d-dude? I’m down for a-anything…”
I exaggerated a sigh, “I guess we can stick around a bit longer and see how this plays out.”
“Y-You guess?… O-Or…” Loona stuttered before closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. When she opened them, I saw steel hidden in their depths. “Or we can let these losers have their fun and go home so you can fuck me through the mattress.”
I smiled at Loona finally taking the initiative, “That’s all you had to say.”
Loona gulped as she saw the sparkle in my eye. She glanced at the distracted trio before looking back at me and nodding. Next thing she knew I was pulling her against me and cupping her ass with my face buried in her neck. She whined needily as I nipped at her jugular. My attention split between the writhing Hellhound in my arms and finding a method to get us out of there.
I quickly decided that discretion was not the better part of valor in this situation. I didn’t want to break the mood and I didn’t care about hiding any of my abilities at the moment. A portal tore through the fabric of reality behind us and with a step back, we both fell through it backward. The portal disappeared as quickly as it appeared, letting us leave the party without a trace.
Gravity shifted and we fell out of the ceiling and onto a bed that I’d never used before. There was no doubt in my mind that it was mine though, that this whole dimension was mine. I just hadn’t found the time to physically enter my pocket dimension since it was fully unlocked. Fucking Loona on every surface here seemed like a pretty damn good way of christening this place though.
Loona squeaked as we landed in a sea of silk sheets and pillows. I bit down on her pulse point just hard enough to threaten, not wanting to give Loona a chance to recover. She stiffened at the bite and I felt something lower stiffen against me as well. Our Shrouds disappeared with a single thought, leaving us naked and grinding against each other.
She whimpered and covered her face with an arm even as she ground her ‘shame’ onto my own. My hands shifted to her hips to guide her movements as sweet, sweet friction went to work getting us as hard as possible. Every inch of contact felt like fire between us. The fur was surprisingly not as off-putting as I thought it would be. Loona was soft, both her fur and her body, and having her pressed so close to me like this felt like heaven.
My head lowered to her breasts and my hands directed her legs to wrap around my waist. I wasn’t very surprised to find barbells pierced through her nipples. Sucking one of them into my mouth made her shiver. My tongue flicked the warm metal back and forth as my lips nipped at the nipple proper.
One of my hands moved off her hip. I ignored her throbbing dick in favor of reaching beneath her balls and dancing my fingers across her lower lips. She parted for me eagerly like a blooming flower and my fingers slid inside her. A tense buck of her hips answered the penetration before she ground back down onto my digits.
Loona’s fingers threaded through my hair, trying to press me even more into her bosom. The bottom of my cock dragged along Loona’s until my tip was poking her sack. Another little shift aligned me with her pussy below.
She tried to roll her hips onto my cock but I held her in place. My fingers came out of her cunt drenched in her juices. They transferred to my shaft and I pressed myself forward slowly. At the same time, I clamped down firmly on the nipple in my mouth with my lips and tongue.
Loona threw her head back and panted as she stretched around my girth. Her hands clutched desperately at the sheets beneath her. I just kept pushing myself into virginal tightness and cloying heat. Intense sensations flooded our nerves. I groaned as I was sucked deeper and deeper by Loona’s pussy.
“H-How are you so big?…” Loona whimpered as I bottomed out in her and my balls came to rest against her ass.
I didn’t bother replying verbally, just gritting my teeth as I struggled to pull out of her vice-like grip. I only got about halfway out before I felt the need to be back inside. We both moaned at the feeling of loss and I thrust myself back forward.
Loona’s body was shaken by that thrust and everything that followed. Her cock bounced against my stomach and I could feel it leaking a constant stream of pre that matted in her fur. Her insides squeezed me, holding on for dear life as I kept my word and tried to fuck her through the mattress.
Hands landed on my cheeks and pulled my head off her breast as everything became too much, too quickly. She directed my eyes upward and stared into them. A story played out in those eyes and I found myself hypnotized. All of Loona’s emotions spilled out wordlessly. The lust, the euphoria, the gratitude, the Hope… It all built and built to a grand crescendo as Loona’s first climax slammed into her.
Even though her knot throbbed, nothing came out. She was definitely cumming though. Her inner walls fluttered around me and she squirted. Femcum splashed onto my crotch and Loona’s balls. I watched her pupils flicker between circles and hearts. They eventually settled back to normal and a full-body shudder wracked Loona’s body.
It was beautiful. Watching the pleasure run through Loona’s body. The feeling of her orgasm around me. The look in her eyes as they flickered into something impossible. I wanted to make her eyes fully turn into hearts. I wanted her to cum and cum and cum. I wanted to selfishly drown her in ecstasy until all she could think about was me.
Before I even knew what I was doing, I had picked Loona up, kneeling upright on the bed. Loona yelped at the sudden feeling of weightlessness and clung to me even tighter. I started to knee-walk us off the bed before remembering that I could fly. Without dislodging myself from inside Loona, I repositioned us up against one of the bedroom’s walls.
With her back pinned against the wall and her arms and legs around me, Loona just stared down at me. She looked a bit dazzled by the earlier orgasm and the change of position. A good flex of my cock and groin made her jump and refocus on me. Just as it should be.
I gave her a slow, deep thrust or two, pulling her hips down to meet mine. She moaned, closing her eyes tightly as her arms unwound from around my neck, and went behind her head to brace herself on the wall. I took advantage of the sudden lack of contact to manhandle Loona some more.
She squeaked in surprise as I spun her around to face the wall. I let her legs come down ’til her feet hit the ground and she could somewhat support herself. Then I pressed her forward and her cheek met the wall. Bent over her back to keep as much physical contact as possible, I pulled out of her pussy. Loona mewled pitifully at the feeling of emptiness until it became clear to her what I was doing.
A slight shift of my hips lined my cock up with her ass and I speared forward. My hips bucked and Loona’s almost gave. She would have fallen if not for the wall I was pinning her against. I slid smoothly into her backdoor, diving into the sizzling tightness of her guts.
The heat hit me immediately and made me grunt. Loona’s pussy might have been tight and warm and felt like sticking my dick in crushed velvet but her ass felt like sticking my dick into the Earth’s core. It was mind-blowingly hot and the pressure felt like it was trying to crush me from all sides. Her body molded to my every movement. So much so that I struggled to gain the momentum needed to start fucking her.
Loona seemed to appreciate anal even more than me. I could feel her prostate pulsing against my cock and her pleasured whines were music to my ears. She relaxed and tensed around me as I tried to pull out. Every time I sawed in and out of her and struck her bitch button, her cock jumped, sending a string of precum to paint the wall.
She tried to say something but her words were lost in the many pants and moans and yelps that I fucked out of her. Speaking wasn’t important right now anyway. All that mattered was our union, both physical and not as we both sunk into the pleasure and the depths of our Shroud bond. We steadily came closer and closer to being one.
A twinge of specific desire and a needy mewl told me to reach around Loona’s body and grab her bouncing dick. Somehow I just knew her cock needed to feel like it was knotting something to ejaculate when she came. My hand provided that something. Her hips bucked, trying to fuck herself deeper into the pseudo pussy of my palm. Her ass clenched on my cock as my pistoning hips drove her and me to orgasm.
And then, with a shuddering groan from me and an almost victorious bark from Loona, we both came undone. I buried myself as deep as I could in Loona’s ass. A burst of orgasmic inspiration had me forming a knot of my own at the base of my cock made out of smartmatter. I felt myself swell until I was stuck and I quickly came to realize just why knots were a thing. Instead of the usual intense spurts, my climax felt like a constant stream of equally intense, white-hot ecstasy flowing out of me.
Bent over Loona’s body, I buried my face in her neck and bit down like I was claiming her. The fur in my mouth didn’t even faze me or maybe I was just too out of it to notice. Loona’s whole body stiffened and tensed as she felt my newly, self-made knot start to swell inside her. Instincts inherent to her species roared to the forefront and when Loona came, she came exponentially harder than she would have without the knot.
Both of our worlds exploded at nearly the same time. It felt like I was using a firehose to paint Loona’s insides white. She was doing the same thing to the wall she was pressed up against. Pulse after pulse of cum flooded out of us until we were left leaking steady streams. I kept filling Loona’s depths as she was left dribbling onto the floor.
“Unholy fuck!…” Loona panted. “I didn’t know sex could be that good! I-… I think I need a minute.”
The savageness in my growled response surprised both of us, “Who said anything about breaks?~ We’ve still got a mattress to fuck you through~”
Loona gulped nervously but couldn’t hide the excitement in her voice, “… I’m in danger.”
