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It was nighttime at the Ars Goetia Palace. While it housed hundreds of servants, the place was quiet and lifeless. This was because out of the three royalties that lived there, only one remained.

The Lady of the House, Stella Goetia had taken her daughter with her to see her parents, leaving Prince Stolas alone in his big home.

Normally, this wouldn't have bothered the avian prince– now, used to his wife leaving their palace for long periods of time since the start of their marital problems– however, his only friend and conversation partner was avoiding him lately and thus, he was left with nothing better to do than to read a book.

Unfortunately, this seemed to do very little to take him out of his low spirits.

Stolas sighed as he stared listlessly at the same page of the book he was supposed to be reading.

He loved romance novels. He enjoyed reading about how two very unlikely characters meet, fall in love and live happily ever after. Such stories were so inspirational that sometimes he wished he were in them instead of real life.

However, tonight, he just couldn't bring himself to enjoy the lovely tale.

His mind kept circling back towards a certain tall imp lover of his, whose presence he missed dearly.

He didn't know why his Blitzy was avoiding him. All he knew was that his calls were being canceled and the imp was also ignoring his texts although he knew that the other was able to read them.

If Stolas wasn't so busy with his royal duties, he would've visited the dastardly imp and given him a piece of his mind.

No one ignored a prince of hell and did not face the consequences.

Hmm. Maybe I should go and visit Blitzø.

If he worded it right perhaps his impish lover might be persuaded to have make-up sex with him.

That sounded so wonderful.

Stolas rubbed his thighs together, feeling quite wet and horny at the thought of his dear Blitzy and his huge cock pounding him on the imp's office desk .

Oh, what a wonderful thought indeed!

His book was carelessly dropped on his bedside as the avian prince reached out to his nightstand drawer and pulled out a familiar toy at the back.

It was a 11 inch penile shaped dildo that was designed to look just like his Blitzy's enormous dick.

He personally commissioned it to keep him company on nights like this one when he found himself longing for his beloved imp.

He lathered the toy with a generous amount of lube and spread his legs before slowly slipping it inside his cloaca. He moaned loudly as the toy slid deeper inside him.

While Stolas was quite capable of penetrating others with his bird dick– as his Blitzy affectionately called it– he still preferred to be the one taking it. The feeling of something big and long filling up his insides just felt more satisfying than any pussy he could easily fill.

It's one of the reasons why sex with his wife was so horrible. He just didn't get off on pounding the damned bitch .

Thank Satan he was able to impregnate her in the early years of their marriage because Stolas didn't think he would've kept his sanity if he was forced up to now to have sex with that vile woman.

This was preferable. Well, he still would like the real thing but since Blitzy wasn't around, he would just have to be satisfied with this as a substitute.

Once the toy was buried deep inside him, he twisted it a bit in a circular motion, trying to locate his–

"Satan's ball! Yes!" He arched his back and moaned loudly as the toy grazed prostate.

After locating that wondrous place, Stolas moved the toy in and out of his pussy, making sure to hit that same spot with each thrust, and with each contact, the prince saw stars.

He then placed his other hand on his chest and started clawing through his feathers, a gesture that was similar to what Blitzø did during sex.

The Goetia closed his eyes and he tried to picture his tall and handsome imp above him, giving him pleasure.

"Nngh.. Blitzy, yes! Right. There," he uttered with every thrust.

The toy was frantically moved in and out of his entrance, further undoing him.

Stolas was so lost in ecstasy that he failed to notice that he was no longer alone in his own room.

Another demon had entered through the window a few minutes after the avian had closed his eyes.

However, aside from his two large horns and eyes, most of the visitor's features were shrouded in darkness. His attention focused on the owl getting his rocks off on the bed.

The visitor hadn't been expecting to witness such an erotic display upon entering the prince's room, but he couldn't bring himself to end the activity by making his presence known.

Mostly because he was quite aroused himself at the sight of the Goetia demon fucking himself with a toy all while moaning the visitor's name in elation. Unable to stop himself, he released his dick from the confines of his pants and started jerking off.

Stolas was completely oblivious to the other's presence. He was focused on the image of his Blitzy above him, pounding him hard with the imp's glorious cock. The avian moved his hips to meet with each thrust of the toy, adding realism to his fantasy of having his beloved imp fucking him.

He felt pressure build up on his abdomen, a clear sign that he was close. The hand with the toy sped up and Stolas could no longer form any coherent thoughts other than the pleasure. That pleasure reached its peak and sent him over the edge before he finally came and made a mess on his bed's expensive sheets.

Stolas sagged on the mattress. A satisfied smile visible on his beak.

Oh, yes, only his Blitzy could help him get off that amazingly .

He was truly thankful that the imp reentered his life. Not only had he put color into Stolas' very dull existence but Blitzø never failed to bring such erotic joys to the avian's near absent sex life.

Even in his imagination, Blitzø brought him pleasures he never would've achieved alone or with any toy for the matter. The imp fueled his fantasies and made sex the most enjoyable activity he had.

"Wow. So this is what you do when it's not the full moon," a familiar voice brought him out of his musing and, immediately, Stolas sat up to meet his unexpected visitor.

"Blitzy," he whispered in disbelief, staring wide eyed at the imp before him.

"Hey, Stolas. Um, we need to talk."

The owl didn't miss the serious tone in the imp's voice, making him nervous about what conversation they would have that the other saw was important enough to come to him before their expected Full Moon meeting.

TBC

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