Furry Friend

Author's note: hello readers! I hope you enjoy this rather unique fanfic I came up with while watching Lucifer. The POV is from a character who's basically my fursona who likes to travel across the multiverse and interact with her favorite characters. I'd been thinking of writing fics like this for a long time, but never had enough motivation to start. Lucifer provided enough of a spark of inspiration to work on this, so here we are! Aside from the initial first time, most of the spicy scenes will be skipped. Don't worry Deckerstar fans, they will get together eventually! Twister will step back and encourage it when the time is right.

I need a better title for this story, so if anyone would like to suggest one, feel free!

Drawings of my fursona are located on my Deviantart where I am called Bleedingraptorclaw if you want to check that out.

Big thanks to Writesalot for being my beta reader and helping make things better!

Chapter 1: Fateful Meeting

Wind whipping through my fur, I let a grin spread across my white-colored face as I flew over Los Angeles in my own universe, my amulet disguising me as just a random bird to any human that noticed me. Still, I flew in the dead of night to avoid anyone spotting me for a reason.

I approached the Sunset Hotel, the building that inspired the Lux club in the Netflix series I'd just finished binge watching called Lucifer. If I were right in guessing, the portal to that universe would be right around here…

It turned out I was correct, as my amulet began to glow in the presence of a portal. It appeared suddenly, hovering a few meters above the top of the building.

The edges were golden, and a red backdrop was the main feature of it, and in neon yellow letters the words "Lucifer" graced the middle of it, complete with a unique shape of the "U" that looked like horns.

Hoping that nobody had seen the portal and that my disguise had covered it, I nosedived through it, eager for the next adventure into another universe.

I focused my thoughts and willed the timeline in the universe to be just between the third and fourth episode of the second season, during a particularly cloudy day to avoid anyone noticing the portal.

I emerged out the other side, and the temperature dropped a few degrees and the skyscraper in front of me was more or less the same as it was in my world, but with an extra floor that was the devil's penthouse. Perfect!

Even more perfect was that it was a rainy night, and the heavy clouds were exceptionally low, just under the top floor, which meant the only ones who would have seen it would be anyone who happened to be in the penthouse at the time.

The icing on the cake was that the devil himself was standing on the balcony wearing a soft black robe with red edges which looked as expensive as the rest of his tastes. He had been smoking a doobie before I'd arrived, but my appearance caused him to drop the joint on the floor as his jaw fell open in shock.

"Hello!" I greeted cheerfully, surging forward and gracefully landing on the balcony beside him. He looked at me incredulously, stammering but unable to find the right words.

"Before you ask, lemme just get rid of that," I gestured at the portal, "before the clouds clear and someone else sees it," my body then began to glow and shrink a little bit as I began to shapeshift into the form of a kangaroo.

I couldn't help but giggle a little at the look on the devil's face as he watched me, and I hastily pulled my amulet off and stuffed it in my pouch, which would disappear from the world when I wasn't in Kangaroo form and thus would make the portal go away.

I could only do that because I'd once ventured into the world of Doctor Who and the Time Lord helped me make my kangaroo pouch not only interdimensional but bigger on the inside as well.

Once my amulet was safely tucked away, I shifted into human form, standing half a foot shorter than he was.

As soon as I shifted again the portal shrunk and disappeared with no sound, leaving no evidence it had ever been there in the first place.

I made sure that my clothing illusion was up as I made it look like I was wearing a casual black t-shirt and shorts combo. I then glanced back up at Lucifer, who still hadn't closed his mouth.

"Who and what are you? What on earth was that?" he finally sputtered, his British accent music to my ears.

"My name is Twister. I'm a shapeshifter… though I'm sure you gathered that," I began to explain, hiding my hands behind my back shyly under the devil's astonished gaze. "I'm from a parallel universe, one where your life as a police consultant is a show on Netflix and, as far as I know, Christianity is just mythology. And I come in peace," I added, and I shifted awkwardly from one foot to the other as I expected a bombardment of questions.

"I think I'm going to need a drink," Lucifer replied, turning around and wandering back into his penthouse. I slowly followed him, glancing around curiously. I'd seen the luxurious inside before plenty of times, but now I was actually IN it! It was exciting.

Lucifer poured himself a glass of scotch and took a swig, looking back at me warily. "Mm… Right… I have several questions, but I'll start with this… what brings you to my universe?" he asked, tilting his head curiously.

"Well, a couple reasons. The first of which won't really matter until the morning, but I'd like to join you and Chloe on cases, posing as a police-trained dog that sniffs out crime-related things… like this," I explained, and to emphasize my point, I shifted again, this time into the form of a large dog that more or less resembled some sort of Shepard with floppy ears. "We can talk about that later; I'm sure you can use your charm to do what's necessary to make me official. I could be your dog… or Chloe's… either works for me."

"A talking dog," Lucifer remarked, taking a sip of his drink. "Now I really have seen everything." He laughed, easily overlooking something a normal human would have been hung up on. "I suppose I could, but why on earth would I want to do that?" he challenged, taking another lazy swig at his drink. "Sounds terribly boring."

It was my turn to stammer. "Um… b-because… if you do me that favor, you won't even have to call your favor in from me. I know what happens in the next few years and I'd like to uhm… try to prevent a few tragedies from happening," I spoke quickly, a bit nervous now.

"Oh? What kind of tragedies? Or can you not tell me due to spoilers?" Lucifer asked, looking a bit more intrigued now.

"Yeah… I'll let you know what they are when they happen… when I manage to stop them. Hopefully, I can…" I trailed off.

"So, why bother? Why do you cross the universe intent on meddling in affairs that have nothing to do with you?" Lucifer questioned.

I shifted back into human form as I said, "I… I like the adventure. I've visited several universes that are movies and books and whatnot in my realm, and I've entertained myself in every one of them, sometimes made things better… like the Game of Thrones ending. I've even… well… slept with some of the characters that I found attractive," I stated, blushing and looking down at the ground.

"Oooooh, naughty girl!" Lucifer purred, a sultry sway in his movements as he crossed the short distance between us. "Is that another reason for coming here? To get laid by the devil himself?" he cupped his hand on my chin.

I nuzzled the hand and blushed further. "W-well… yes. I'm normally not attracted to humanoids but… you're not human and you're… really attractive and from what I've seen, I knew it wouldn't take much to end up in bed with you," I explained, fidgeting nervously. The thought of being so close to romping in the sheets with the most attractive version of the devil was turning me on already.

"My charm must work even through a TV screen, I see," Lucifer replied with a devilish grin spreading across his face. "I still have several questions, but they can wait until I've shown you a devil of a good time. Shall we?" he asked, gesturing toward his bedroom.

"Hell yes! Pun intended," I replied with a giggle, and he took my hand and led me into his bedroom. I got distracted by the Assyrian writing on the walls bordering the entrance to the room but didn't bother to ask about them.

"How are you even wearing clothes, anyway, if you shapeshifted from something with no apparel?" Lucifer asked as he turned around and attempted to take my shirt off but looked confused as his hand just brushed through the black softness.

I grinned cheekily at him. "It's an illusion," I explained, and allowed my clothing appearance to change from almost flat-chested to D-cup breasts with a black lacy bra barely covering anything, nipples erect. My shorts shrunk into lacy black panties to match, and I heard the devil's breath hitch as he watched it happen.

"Well! Impressive, but that sort of takes the fun out of it," he complained, but went to grope my right boob anyway and squeeze it, thumbing the nipple as he moved in for a kiss.

I stood on my tiptoes to meet his lips with my own, humming softly. "Just a heads up, playing with my tits does nothing for me. If it turns you on, that's fine, but you gotta go lower if you want to pleasure me," I murmured against his lips, and let the last of the illusion melt away so that there was absolutely nothing obstructing his view of my womanhood.

"Duly noted," he replied huskily, his hands quickly roaming south. One hand rested on my hip while the other slid between my legs, and I spread them apart of allow him better access to my core.

I let out a soft moan as his fingers glided across my slick folds, expertly finding all the right spots to touch to get the best results.

In return I reached for his robe and started undoing the tie, and he shrugged his freckled shoulders to disrobe all at once, pulling his hands away only to take off the silky garment.

He was completely naked underneath, and my eyes widened a little at the size of his erection. "Holy butts… you're easily the biggest humanoid I've ever been with… aside from some anthropomorphic horses, but they don't count," I blurted, reaching out to squeeze his member and tease it, just marveling at how big it was.

"Yes… well, I'm certainly hung like one," he replied with a cheeky grin, proud of his size.

"No kidding…" I murmured, before playfully growling and suddenly tackling him, forcing him to sit on the bed while I straddled him all in one go.

"Whoa… eager, are we?" he chuckled, both hands resting on my hips as he captured my lips for another kiss.

"Mmhm," I responded, eagerly returning the kiss as I aligned his rod with my entrance, and we simultaneously moaned into each other's mouths as he entered me.

We began to move, him thrusting up inside of me while I rode him with wild abandon, both hands tightly gripping his shoulders.

We continued like that for several minutes, and I could feel my orgasm slowly building up with each thrust. He filled me up so well and hit all the right spots as he hilted into me.

"Ahh... you're a hard woman to satisfy… most women would have cum by now," he growled, slowing down a little. "I'm getting close… but I refuse to finish before you do."

"Yeah… ahh! Sorry… I'm much more sensitive in my natural form… I just figured you'd want to start with something familiar," I gasped, and leaned into his chest. "Keep going… I'm getting closer."

"I'm flexible, I'll fuck you in any form," Lucifer replied huskily as he picked up speed. "I love trying new things."

"G-good to know… hnng," I buried my face in his neck as he buried his entire length into me with each thrust now.

It didn't take much longer for us to reach our climax together, a simultaneous lewd cry coming from both of us as he spilled his seed deep inside my quaking love tunnel.

Our foreheads touched and I closed my eyes, both of us catching our breath as we rode out the orgasm and basked in the afterglow.

"Best fuck I've had in a while," I finally spoke breathlessly.

"Happy to be of service," Lucifer replied, and then effortlessly swung me onto the bed beside him and pulled out of me with a wet 'pop' sound. "Now then… what does your natural form look like, anyway?"

I almost felt empty without him inside me anymore, but I knew he had amazing stamina and would no doubt fill me a few more times that night. "It was the one you first saw. This," I replied, and rolled over as I transformed back into my drolf form, barely able to fit on the bed. "I'm half wolf, half dragon… a drolf, if you will."

"Dragon, eh?" Lucifer mused, impressed. "In my world they're just fairy tales. Can you really breathe fire? And which of your parents was which, I wonder?" he smirked, no doubt imagining the size difference.

"Yeah, but only in full dragon form. Mom was the dragon, dad's the wolf… yeah, I know what you're thinking… they both had a human form though, so there wasn't always a huge size difference…" I trailed off, grimacing a little.

"I sure hope so. I worry your poor mum would have been frustrated by such a small lover," Lucifer quipped with a lewd grin.

I shook my head, trying to displace the thought of my parents conceiving me. I looked back and noticed him taking in my form, from the basic wolf shape to the spines running along my back, my feathery wings, the scales on my forelegs and tail, my belly scales, and the pattern of black, white, red, grey and blue.

"Oh yeah… only my form changes, and my colors stay the same, aside from when I'm human. So, if you see a creature with these color patterns, it's me," I told him, resting my head on his shoulder.

"You're certainly one of a kind," he mused.

"So… you ready for round two?" I asked, twisting around so that I faced away from him, rear end in the air as I lifted my tail invitingly.

"I would be, but… your wings remind me far too much of my siblings, and incest is one of the few sins that I would like to avoid," Lucifer replied, frowning at them.

"Oh! Well, you're in luck, cuz they aren't like angel wings at all… the feathers are covering wings that look more like a dragon's," I stated, and then allowed the feathers to retreat and disappear into the skin, revealing the gray membranes of leathery bat-like wings.

"Better?" I asked, craning my neck to look back at him. "Fun fact, dragon wings have a similar appearance to demon wings… in the universes where they exist and HAVE wings, anyway. Or… dare I say it… devil wings," I explained, grinning deviously.

"Ah, yes, that's far more acceptable," he replied, sitting up on his knees to run his hands through my fur and scales as I spoke, admiring the contrast. I felt his erection spring back to life against my leg as I mentioned devil wings. "Ooh, now you're talking!" he spoke huskily, moving into position to take me doggy style.

We spent the next few hours alternating between chatting about various topics and going at it like jackrabbits.

I was exhausted and thoroughly spent by the time we finished up for a fifth time. "Oof… I don't remember a time I've been fucked so much when I haven't been in heat. I hope I go into heat at least once during my time here… you'll be able to satisfy me, no problem. I wonder if I could tire YOU out?" I rambled, shifting into human form and snuggling up close to him. I let my lupine ears and tail show and kept an illusion of a tank top and shorts up to avoid turning him on again.

"You've got a heat cycle, hmm? That'll be fun when it happens," he chuckled. He allowed me to cuddle up close, but kept his arms lazily draped above his head on the pillow underneath him. "I highly doubt that. I've never met an individual who could keep up."

"Wanna bet?" I challenged, tail twitching playfully, but I was too tired to move any other part of me.

"What's the wager?"

"Uhhh… I dunno yet," I replied, and then let out a squeaky yawn. "Good gravy I'm tired. Goodnight, Lucifer," I mumbled as I rested my head on a pillow with one arm still draped across his chest.

"Goodnight, my unique new friend. I'll look into getting you registered as a police dog in the morning," he said casually, kissing the top of my head.

I just let out a soft "yay" before quickly falling asleep beside the devil himself, not a care in the world.