Caught Red Handed

Chapter Fifty-Nine, Instincts

Smut Warning! This whole chapter is basically smut, so you can skip.

Tom's Perspective

I helped him to relax fully by first giving him gentle kisses, and letting him get in whichever position he was most comfortable with. He had decided on a rather vanilla position, laying on the bed with his legs spread. I was okay with it, I just wanted to help him. "Is it alright if I get a bit touchy? You can always stop me at any time." I asked and he slowly ran his hands up my chest onto my shoulders. "Go ahead Thomas, I don't mind. But thank you for asking." He added and stared up at me with rounded eyes. He wasn't afraid anymore, he trusted me with his body. I kissed the relaxed demon and closed my eyes, navigating by touch down his body. I lifted up his legs onto my hips and rubbed them slowly, enjoying the warm feeling of his skin against mine. He wrapped his arms around my neck and brought my attention to his face, smiling sweetly. I passionately kissed the beautiful male, pressing against his soaked slit. I felt him tense up under me, but he didn't resist.

I reached down and touched the coated organ, running my fingers along it as a sort of exploration. Once I was acquainted with the strange sopping wet organ, I pulled away from the loving kiss to get more intimate with this new discovery. I first stared at my partner to read his emotions. He seemed nervous about the new situation, but accepting of me going on. He trusted me so much. I feel it's better to ask first, because signals sometimes get crossed. "Could I um.. Lick it?" I asked awkwardly, my virgin showing. He laughed and lightened up, smiling brightly. "Sure you can Tom, just be gentle. I've never felt something like this before so.." he trailed off and laughed more when I smothered him in a volley of kisses. He settled down as I spread his legs more and curiously examined his genitals. They certainly smelled delicious, but I have to be gentle like he asked. I opened my mouth and breathed in the musky, heavy scent, letting it fill my lungs completely. I did feel pretty gross doing this, but hormonal urges trump personal preferences.

(I am skipping this part as I don't want readers to judge me more than they already are. If you want this written in, comment on this section specifically. Until then, I am saving the shreds of honor I have left.)

I pulled my mouth away from the sticky, throbbing pussy and drooled at the taste. It was nasty to any normal person, but I adored it. Now that I had annihilated any sense of decency for the remainder of the session, I licked my lips clean and got in a good position to start the main event. Tord was already a mess, covering his mouth and shaking with a dazed expression. As I prepared myself for what I'd be doing mentally and physically, a voice in my head reminded me how good it would feel if I was in monster form. I wanted to drown it out, but that idea made my hormones rage. I felt like a horny teen all over again, and I wasn't even ashamed. I let it dominate my thoughts, and changed into my half-monster form. Tord stared up at me with a look of surprise, but mostly unhindered lust and pleasure. He wanted me just as I wanted him. I leaned down and whispered into his quite small in comparison ear. "I'm going to rip you apart and fill you up with my children~." I spoke from a place of lust and carelessness.

He shuddered under me and placed a hand on my chest. "Do it." He firmly told me and looked at me with more vigor. I growled as a challenge of dominance, though it was fairly clear who was in control. I dragged partially formed claws along his sides, claiming him physically. I heard his whimpers of pain, but my cloudy and distracted mind didn't bother taking it in. I took a last gaze upon his face, seeing that his offer remained through pain and doubt. I wanted to speak, but my mind was so dizzy and confused. I couldn't make out words in this monstrous form, as it grew more and more every second that I failed to focus. My consciousness was slipping away without me knowing, with how distracted I was. I couldn't help it, and now I'd become something I always kept down. I blindly pursued my goal, pressing the vulnerable demon under me against the bed. I trailed my large claws along the frail form under my care, focusing new eyes upon his body. He was silent, much to my surprise. Intimidated, most likely.

I snarled and twisted my expression to scare the small creature, though his only response was to stare with wide eyes. I suppose that's good enough. I pressed against his small slit and purred quietly, excited for the upcoming events. I drooled and hungrily snapped at the male, causing him to tense up. Yes, much better. I forcefully pushed into the small hole and dug my claws into his sides. So tight, it's squeezing me so much. It's overloading my mind with excitement and lust. I listened to the sharp breaths of the male below me, taking a look at the tense toy. His eyes were dripping tears and his muscles were tense, like a perfect little piece of prey. I bent down and stared face-to-face at the boy, opening my much larger jaws. He seemed to panic at this, until I lightly licked his salty tears. He giggled slightly and relaxed, as I hoped. I wouldn't want my little prey to break too early. I retracted my head and closed my vicious jaws, returning to my main activity.

I let out a loud snort from a paused breath and continued my actions, slowly withdrawing from the tight crevasse that clung to me hungrily. I rushed back into the clingy orifice, ignoring the sudden cries of the creature in my care. I didn't truly care about his detesting noises, but tried to be gentler nonetheless. I slowly pulled out and pushed back in a slow rhythm, listening to his noises lessen until he went quiet. Finally. I pushed slowly into the male once more and cooed as a sign of affection. Something I didn't normally do, or even know I could do. I suppose some of the demon blood stuck around, that would explain quite a few things. I began to speed up the process, drooling as pleasure poured through my veins in waves. I nipped his small ear and growled lowly, my mind getting lost and using instincts to guide me. This was far less stressful than being in human form, and I could lose control whenever I wanted. My mind and body were practically on autopilot while I bulldozed the poor demon.

My ears started to pick up pleasured whines and messy moans as I went on, and I reciprocated the noises with my own affectionate whines of gratification. I pushed deep inside of the small hole and let out a low moan, more of a growl really. I ran my claws along previous markings and growled out of pure instinct. Through many sloppy and messy thrusts into the imp, his pleasured noises got louder and more tempting. They cried out for more and more, and I wanted to give him all of it. I aggressively pushed into the pleading male and listened to his cries of ecstasy. Pleasure pooled in my brain and caused the haze of my consciousness to increase, in turn giving me amazing, mind-numbing feelings. I attempted a kiss with the beautiful boy, though it was quite sloppy because of how high I was on pleasure. I purred quietly and closed my eyes, fully letting my body move on its own as I kissed my mate of kinds. It felt as if I was always meant to do this, have this role. Listen to my instincts and let them take over. I didn't ever want to stop, I was addicted to the primitive lifestyle.

The high ended all too soon with an overwhelming climax, losing my thoughts as I released all the pressure built up in my body. I slowly pulled out of the horned male and laid beside him, panting heavily as my body reverted back. I turned to look at the body beside me, seeing the destruction I had left behind. The gashes along his sides were bleeding heavily as his body supernaturally sealed it up at a slow pace. He looked dazed, lost in the pleasure I had given him. At least he wasn't in pain. I closed my eyes and cringed at how sweaty my body had become. After this, i am definitely taking a shower. I suppose Tord wants one too, so we could shower together. I've already got out my sexual feelings for the decade. "Thomas." My partner panted out and I opened my eyes to look at him. "Yes babe?" I asked and he stared at me as he panted. "Well, I'll be honest, that was crazy.. I fucking loved it. Tear me apart again." He spewed, clearly thrilled. I laughed and shook my head. "You're crazy!" I exclaimed and he grinned. "You know I am baby." He hummed and kissed my cheek. I deeply sighed as my body cooled off. "God, i have to go to work now don't I?" I groaned and Tord laughed. "So do I." He reminded me and ran a hand through my sweaty hair. I leaned into his touch and closed my eyes. Maybe later, for now I can relax in my love's touch.

Don't shame me- at least I cut out the pussy oral-.