His breath was hot against my cool, pale skin. "Oh, Sebastian! More!" I moaned. "Yes, young master." He says with a grunt and stutter. I could feel his fingers slowly pushing in and out of my anus. His tender touch made my body convulse and twitch as I moaned louder. I could hear his grunting intensify as he hungrily bit my neck. One of his arms wrapped around my waist enticingly as his freshly-polished fingernails scraped my skin.
"S-Sebastian…" I pleaded. "Is something wrong, Bochan?" he questioned. "Dig your nails into my back harder." Though I couldn't look at him, I could feel his lips part into a smile. His sadistic nature was overwhelming his good intentions. Our contract said that he would do as I demand without any hesitation, but I had the feeling that he was enjoying this more than I was.
His rhythm grew quicker and our breaths became shorter. "Master," he began to pant. I became more alert to his words and met his gaze. "I know you said I must take it slow and go easy on you, but—" I interrupted him. "No, Sebastian! I told you I'm not ready for your erection yet!" I stated with a hint of fear in my voice. I knew I wasn't ready for his demon dick just yet. My virgin hole could take it without tearing. "Sebastian, you may. Under one condition," I began to bargain. He looked at me with a light in his eye, a bead of sweat rolling down his forehead as he panted. "Yes, my Lord?" "You must turn into your true demon form."
He looked thoughtful and I could see the worry spread across his face. "But sir, I would be so much bigger than I am now. Are you sure?" He questioned. "Sebastian, I gave you an order. Don't make me say it again!" I demanded. He pulled his fingers out from my cavity and backed away. A full wind formed in my room as I saw his wings tear through his jacket. His black nails grew longer and it appeared that he became taller, until I looked at his feet and saw his patent leather boots. His eyes dilated and began to glow a deep, sultry red. A grow erupted from his throat.
He pounced on me and pinned my wrists to my sides as I let out a yelp. "Sebastian! You are hurting me!" I screamed. He picked me up and turned me over, muffling my face and my screams into pillow. I felt his tip press against my asshole as I bit down on the pillow and clenched the sheets. "Young Master, I cannot simply take back an order commanded to me. You insisted for me to bring you pain and pleasure…" He purred out.
I suddenly felt him pull my hair. When his hands pulled away, I felt something sitting on my head. "What the fuck have you done, Sebastian?" I demanded an answer as I let go of the sheets and before he could capture my wrists again. I raised my hands to my head where I felt two small triangles of fur near my temples. "Did you put cat ears on me, mother fucker?!" I yelled at him. "Less talking, more purring, young Master." He chortled. He took my wrists again and tied each one to my headboard with a cat collar.
"You bastard!" I snarled, "You've been hiding the cats in the house again and took their damn col—"
"Now young master," He interrupted me, attempting to soothe me with his voice, "it is not the place and time for such interjections in conversations."
"It fucking is!" I argued, as my fists balled up in anger, "How many fucking times do I have to tell you to leave those goddamn cats out of the mansion? You know I'm allergic to those fucking creatures yet you insist to bring them in the goddamn mansion when I order you to leave them stray!"
He still made attempts to charm me, but I was far too angry to let this slide, "Don't you fucking touch me you cat obsessed moron! And what the hell is this? Some sort of goddamn fetish of yours to put cat ears on your partner?"
"Master…it is simply a practice where I come from."
"Shut up, Sebastian! I don't give a shit if your demon cult masturbates over cats while they have intercourse, it is not occurring in my mansion! Do you fucking understand me? This is my will and way, not yours. Do I have to put you back in your place, because I will sure as hell do it?"
I finally caught a glimpse of his dick in demon form. I gasped in horror as my suspicions were confirmed: It was barbed like a cat's penis. I felt hot tears stream down my face and I began to hyperventilate and clench my anal muscles. My poor virgin asshole was not ready for this. "Sebastian!" I screamed, "I demand you turn back and clothe me this instant!"
A bigger, more sinister smile crept upon his face. "Now is not the time to fret about these things, kitty. Prepare your anus."
He inched closer towards me, preparing his barbed erection into position. After I felt it enter, I felt blood begin to squirt out of my ass as I screamed for fuckin' life. After a moment of him pounding and my sphincter tearing open, everything went black.
The End.
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