Warning: this chapter contains mature content such as smut. If you don't like it, don't read. Also, be nice. This is the first time I've ever written a smut fic, so it may not be like the others.
Edd didn't want to do this. It just felt so wrong in so many ways. This was an prince of the Ars Goetia after all.
The mission was supposed to be simple. He'd find the book, fetch it, meet up with Eddy, and plan their escape.
Ed was supposed to be standing at the door that led to Stolas' chambers. If anyone that wasn't Eddy was nearby, he was supposed to alert him.
So why didn't he?
After all, as Edd tried to reach for the grimoire, he heard a voice behind him that spoke in spanish.
And when he turned around, he found out it was one of the princes. Vassago. Who had walked into the room upon hearing strange noises and caught him.
And Edd couldn't make an excuse. The prince knew he was human. And he couldn't tell him that he was just an ordinary butler trying to do his job.
Even when he told him that he was just doing current business, Vassago tried to pry harder. Thank goodness, that from what Edd had been trying to study on demon royalty that he was a prince of good nature.
But Edd knew that if any of the higher ups find out what Blitz and his company were doing with Stolas' grimoire, they'd face dire consequences.
He didn't want to risk it by telling Vassago the truth.
Just as he was running out of ideas, he realized something. Blitzo had given him and his friend a lesson.
If someone gets in your way, use seduction. Act super horny, turn them on, and fuck them. Works everytime.
And that's what he did. He turned the tables around. Ran his finger up the macaw's throat, stroking his feathers, making the avian all flustered and his feathers puffing up at the touch.
The next thing he knew, they were both sitting on the mattress...and Vassago was in front of him, nearly naked.
Edd couldn't believe it. What would his own parents say if he was being this dirty? After all, not only did he fluster the demon, he had taken him off by surprise by touching him in such a manner, and then stripping him of his clothing.
He had started by plucking off the star shaped birch, then slowly slipping off his suit, then tugging at his boots, revealing the long sharp talons that stretched out once free, then unbuckled his pants.
All that was left now. Was his underpants. Black, with apparently stretchy fabric. He could see the bulge poking out. Edd continuously stared at it, wondering if he should go any further.
"Estas bien?" Vassago was looking at him. A bit concerned. Even though he was surprised at the human's somewhat lustful behavior, he couldn't help but ...feel like he wanted what he was planning.
The macaw tilted his head. "We don't have to do this..." He says. "Though I'm surprised...you seem a little young. Is this your first time or have you tried this before?"
Edd shook his head. Vassago just sighed.
"Funny how someone inexperienced wants to do something like this," he shook his head. "You do realize what you're getting into, right?"
Edd turned away. He didn't want to do this. He didn't want to. He only did it because he saw no other way out. It was either fucking this macaw or face the consequences of telling him what he was after.
"I think I can manage, your highness," Edd forced a smile.
Before Vassago even knew it, the human had climbed onto him, burying his chin into his chest feathers.
He ran his fingers up and down his throat. He used his other hand to brush the purple feathers in the back of his head.
If the prince wasn't already turned on, he definitely was now. He was sensitive to the touch, feathers puffing up.
He was letting out small squawks of pleasure from the small touches. "Está bien," he breathes out. "Let's get to it."
Edd climbs off of him. Vassago lays on the soft mattress, awaiting orders. It seems as though he thought he was in control this time, instead of the human that suggested this.
It made sense in a way. Vassago was royalty. Edd was a simple commoner. Vassago placed a hand on his chin. "Undress yourself."
Edd looked down. So far, he made no effort to even take off his own clothes, even after he was nearly done stripping the prince of his own.
He looked at Vassago, light pink spreading across his cheeks. Vassago chuckled, and couldn't help but tease. "¿Qué pasa? Too shy? You were gonna see mine, let me see yours."
"Of course..." Edd stammered.
The human began to slip off his own clothing. He undid his tie, stripped himself of his suit, white shirt, unbuckled his pants, and slipped off his underwear.
He looked down at himself. He felt embarrassed, even though he knew exactly what he was doing.
When he looked back at the bird, a gasp nearly escaped his throat when he saw the monster that hung between his legs.
"You like what you see?" He hears a fine chuckle from the macaw. "Yours look dashing, if you say so yourself."
"Oh, um...thanks," Edd shrugged.
He couldn't believe it. He was doing it. With a demon and not some ordinary human. To make it worse, this was a prince of all things.
Not to mention that he was ten times his size.
"Shall we get started?" Vassago tilts his head. "Want me to show you the ropes?"
Edd didn't speak for a moment. He looks up at the macaw, rubbing his arm. He asks sheepishly. "Will you be gentle?"
Vassago nodded. "What do you want to start with?"
Edd thought for a moment. He looked at the bird's legs, where his black feathery cock laid. He wondered what could be behind it.
"Do you...have a cloaca?"
Vassago looked at him. Needless to say, he looked a bit surprised. Noticing, Edd quickly clarified. "I've heard Stolas has one. I wanted to know if you did too. It's okay if you're not interested."
Vassago blinked a few times. "Buena elección," he chirped. "Of course, I have one."
Edd watched as the macaw laid on his back, stretching his long talons up. Underneath his cock, was a big hole.
Surrounded by stretchy skin, and one red entrance. Edd trembled. He felt like he was near the edge of a nose bleed.
The temptation was strong. "Well, here it is," Vassago spoke, his head resting against the fluffy soft pillow. "You can finger me, or thrust that little beast of yours in."
"Finger you?" Edd tilted his head, a bit nervous.
"Es tan fácil como un pastel," Vassago assured. "Just stick one or two fingers in."
Edd trembled. A bit nervous. What if he did something wrong? What if he didn't satisfy Vass well enough to the point of angering him?
Joining some courage, Edd went for it. He dug one of his fingers into Vassago's waiting hole.
Maybe he was too excited, because the macaw let out another squawk. One that sounded like surprise.
"Was I too rough?" Edd asked a little nervously, worrying that he may have hurt or upset the prince by mistake.
While his ass was hung high, Vassago had his chin buried into the pillows. "No te preocupes por eso," he speaks. His tone sounds like relief. "Keep going."
Edd was hesitant. He didn't move, which seemed to annoy the prince, as he then watched as Vass cocks his head to the side to face him.
"Didn't you want this?" There was a bit of impatience to his tone. "I didn't think you would want to stop this early."
Edd stammered. "O-of course, your highness. I'm just...a little new to this is all. I apologize if you're not satisfied."
Vassago nodded. "It'll take time. You want to keep going? We can stop if it's too much."
Edd shook his head. "I'm good. I...want the experience. I'd like to make you satisfied after all, your highness."
Vassago blinked a few times. "Well, keep going if that is what you want. Can't exactly do so if you stop."
Edd nodded. He digs his finger further down. Vassago makes soft moans in response. Breaths of air escape the prince's throat.
At this moment, Edd didn't know whether he wanted this or not. It kinda felt good whenever Vassago's feathers puffed up from his touches.
Vassago's talons lifted up. He backed himself up, much to Double D's surprise. The bird stopped when his finger was much further up.
Further down to the point where at the stem of Edd's palm. Vassago lets out more moans in response.
At that moment, Edd was beginning to let lust take over his mind. He wanted more. Seeing the macaw moan so much was so... enjoyable.
He started to believe he was meeting the prince's standards. Deciding he wanted to keep him more satisfied, Edd thrusts a second finger in.
Vassago moans louder, and begins to claw his fingers at the bedsheets. Edd uses his free hand to massage one of the macaw's thighs.
To further the satisfaction, Edd digs his nails into the flesh. "¡Dios mío!" Vassago gasps. "You're...doing so well."
"I'm...glad to hear that, your highness," Edd smiles. That was when he catches a whiff of something. It was a smell, so odd. It was something he wasn't quite familiar with.
Not to mention he feels something. Wet and sticky. He looks down, around Vassago's cloaca. There's some liquid dripping out, staining his fingers and the red feathers on the bird's thighs.
White, wet liquid. It doesn't take a genius to realize what it is. Semen, or simply cum. "Already, your highness?" Edd speaks, a bit surprised.
"Heh, you're good," Vass chuckles. "Perhaps too good."
Then he adds. "Now, let's try something else. Take your fingers out."
It sounded like both a suggestion and a command. And Edd knew better than to disobey royalty. Especially if it was demon royalty.
He plucks his fingers out of Vassago's hole. As he looks at them, the bird's cum drips off his fingertips.
Vassago rolls himself over, now laying on his backside, his cloaca hidden from view. He sits up and looks at Double D.
His smile is somewhat genuine. "Come here," he gestures with his finger. His body was overcome by obedient instinct, so Edd crawled on over to the parrot.
"Eres toda una joya," Vass smiles, he strokes Edd's chin. "You really are a sweet little thing."
Red spreads on Edd's face. Vassago chuckles. He slowly and gently pulls Edd closer.
When the human's face was close enough, Vass plants a small kiss on his forehead...which felt like a small pinch, with how sharp his beak was and how soft Edd's skin was.
When he pulls away, Vassago smiles. The macaw sits up for the next part of their intimacy, and slowly lowers Double D down where his cock laid.
"Open up," he says. Edd did as he was told. He opens his mouth, and Vassago brings him closer until his dick was half way into his jaw.
Edd almost choked on the black feathers covering the beast. Vassago shushes and rubs his head (basically his hat), which soothes him.
"Suck," he orders. His tone was more gentle.
Edd did. And for some reason, he enjoyed it. He slides his green tongue around the tip.
Vassago enjoys the pleasures. Moans escape his throat as Edd worked. He twists his tongue around the flesh.
Vassago tries to push Double D in deeper. Slowly and gently. The black feathers tickle the the insides of the human's throat but Edd keeps going.
It's even better when the human places his free hands on his thighs. Breaths escape Vassago's throat as Edd begins to massage his thighs, even digging his nails into the flesh for more pressure.
Vassago breathes. For someone inexperienced, Edd was really making him feel satisfied.
Before he knew it, he makes another release as Edd continued to suck him off. The human almost chokes when he feels the liquids rushing in.
The cum rushes, and slides down into Edd's throat. Before he knew it, Edd lets go of Vassago's cock and begins coughing.
By the time, his throat felt more relieved, Edd felt a hand rubbing his back. He looks up to see Vassago with a concerned frown.
"¿Estás bien?" He asks. "Do you want to stop?"
As much as Edd was enjoying this, he started to feel exhausted. He wanted to take a break, but he knows he has to keep going. At least until he finally wears Vassago out.
He remembers Blitzo's lesson. Act super horny, turn them on, fuck them until they pass out, then grab what you need and get out.
Vassago was a pretty big demon. Ten times his size. Double D was like a little mouse to him. He has to do more.
"No, I want to keep going, your highness," Edd shook his head.
Vassago frowned. "You sure?"
"Definitely."
The macaw is caught by surprise when Double D clings to him. He presses his naked cunt against Vass's.
Edd digs his face onto Vassago's chest, burying it into his feathers. He massages his shoulders, later digging his nails in and scratching at his skin.
The more Edd did his work, the more Vassago started to enjoy it. Of course, he was concerned for the human's well being.
He was a demon after all. If Edd were to continue working himself like this, he'd become too exhausted. But so far he was stubborn. Not wanting to give up so easily.
"Can I sit on your face...your highness?"
Vassago blinked a few times from the sudden question. There was a small blush on Edd's cheeks.
The human looked into his red eyes. Vassago didn't want to admit it, but he looked so cute.
Vassago nodded, and lies his head against the pillows, giving the signal that he was ready.
Edd stood up and carefully makes his way closer, he turns around and plants his ass onto Vassago's awaiting white feathered face.
Now it was time for Edd to moan. Small breaths escaped his throat as Vassago traces his tongue around his buns and licked his balls.
He felt so...pleasureful. He keeps moaning as the parrot keeps it up. He enjoyed the feeling. It was so wonderful.
It's even better when Vassago keeps it up with the anal sex. His tongue gets rougher, digs further into the hole, running everywhere like a big blizzard.
Double D's moans become louder and quicker. It gets even more better when Vassago grips onto his thighs with his fingers, digging into the flesh and doing his own fair share of massages in return for the ones Edd gave him.
Everything finally stopped after what felt like hours.
Edd had done anything he could to wear Vassago out. They both done oral and anal sex. He let Vassago sit on his face. He thrust his cock into his cloaca.
The whole thing, they had done several releases of orgasm, coating each other in cum. Fucking wasn't the only thing he did to the bird.
Edd made love to him. Making out, and planting his lips onto Vass's beak, and interwing their tongues together.
Edd had given Vassago more pleasure by doing one more thing up his sleeve. Pegging. Blitzo had gifted him a sex toy in case he needed to rely on the lesson that to led to this.
Needless to say, Vassago enjoyed Double D thrusting a fake cock into his cloaca as he enjoyed the feel of his actual cock.
So much thrusting from the dildo managed to wear Vassago down, as after Edd was done with the thrusting, the macaw collapsed onto the mattress, letting out heavy breaths of air. His feathers drenched in cum and sweat.
It wasn't long until Vassago slowly shut his eyes and fell asleep, not before wrapping his arms around Double D and pulling him closer.
The entire mattress, Edd included, was covered in bright red feathers, as a result of Vassago molting from the pleasureful lust Double D gave him.
Vassago wasn't the only one that was exhausted. Soon after being pulled into the bird's embrace, Edd fell asleep as well.
At least for five minutes when his eyes shot open. He pulled out his phone and looked at the time. 9:30 PM. It's been another hour.
As much as he wanted to rest, he had a job to do. At the same time, he didn't want to leave Vassago without a word.
The prince was nice and cozy, letting out small little chirps as he peacefully slept. Edd knew he needed to get the book, and return to Eddy, as well as find out why Ed hasn't even alerted him of the prince yet.
Edd slowly began to climb out of bed, careful not to wake Vassago after such mind blowing sex.
He begins to put his clothes back on, slipping on his suit, his tie, and then buckled his pants.
Edd then climbs up the pink ladder, and slowly grabs the grimoire, then climbs back down.
He looked at Vassago, who was still asleep. Edd sighs. He can't leave without a word. Knowing he still had those sticky notes with him, he pulled one of them out, then equipped his pen, and wrote something down.
He places the note onto Vassago's shades, which were laying on the table side. With that taken care of. Edd slowly tip toes to the door, carefully opens, looks for signs of anyone else nearby, and makes his leave.
He mutters 'oh dear' to himself, knowing that he had now literally fucked one of the royal demons in Hell.
He hopes it wouldn't be something he regrets.
"No way," Loona shakes her head.
Eddy knew what happened with Edd and Vassago. I mean, why else would his friend not only be covered in macaw feathers, but also smell like semen?
He definitely wasn't gonna keep his mouth shut. He just had to tell everyone. And Loona was the first one.
Loona had a rather neutral relationship with the Eds. While she didn't get along with them as well as Moxxie and Millie did, it's not uncommon for the Eds to have conversations with the hellhound.
Plus, she was perfect to share this kind of gossip.
"Oh, yes way," Eddy smirked. "Sockhead came back full of red feathers. And he smelt funny."
"True," Loona shrugged, remembering how much she was flabbergasted from the smart ed being covered in red feathers, not to mention she smelled the weird scent of cum.
"It's kinda to believe he'd do that though," Loona added, a bit put off. "I mean, remember when Stolas called, and Edd got so uncomfortable hearing him talk about how he wanted to fuck Blitz?"
She continued. "He talked about fucking him so much that it made him uncomfortable. Now, he just fucks one of the princes?"
"I know, right?" Eddy snickered. "I would so enjoy rubbing it in Shovel Chin's face."
Loona smirked. "This is interesting. I think Blitz would love to know that. Sounds like good shit."
"You bet."
No way Eddy was ever gonna let Edd live this down.
