Sammy Lawrence Lemons/Smut

Demon's Helpful Servant

Sammy stood from the hardwood floors, looking at the shrine before him. Sammy smiled, a slight bit of pride being conveyed in his facial expression.

"Sammy?" Bendy asked from behind him, Sammy jumped and kicked the demon behind him before noting what he caused. Sammy dropped to his knees and cupped Bendy's face. Bendy smiled. "M'lord! I'm extremely sorry, please condone my terrible sins." Sammy's worried-filled tone was quite the turn-on for the mischievous little demon.

"Don't be sorry," Bendy said sternly with a cheery smile. Bendy picked up his small prophet standing to his stealthy feet his pleasant smile never falling.

Sammy smiled and cuddled up to his gracious lord. "So you generously forgive me then?" Sammy said comfortably, his gentle, warm breath hitting Bendy's mighty chest, allegedly sending a slight shiver down Bendy's crooked spine.

"Not quite yet," Bendy smiled gently, "I promptly demand something of you," Bendy said eagerly with a broader smile.

Sammy smiled sheepishly. "Anything!"

Bendy let the prophet cuddle up to his chest, as Sammy's soft, warm breathing sent shivers down Bendy's spine, and up Bendy's tail, which was dripping with hot ink as Bendy maintained his heat, but he was going nuts.

Bendy by force was in heat; it was relatively apparent, but Sammy didn't pay any mind to it he was cuddling his lord and that's what mattered to him. Sammy instantly felt an odd feeling wrap around his ample waist and he carefully looked down instantly seeing Bendy's dripping tail. Bendy felt like he was going insane seeing this adorable inky figure tilt his head in honest confusion.

"Be still my darling prophet," Bendy whispered tenderly. Sammy stayed as still as he possibly could. Bendy sat on his mighty throne before he carefully pulled Sammy into his lap, moving Sammy's mask off his face. Sammy was extremely small accurately compared to him even though he was merely 5'7 and weighed around 163 pounds.

"What do you demand of m-" Sammy gently moved a decent bit and inevitably felt something gently pressing against his ass through his pants. Sammy moaned a little, weakly leaning into the overwhelming feeling. Bendy smiled.

"I desperately need your permission dear-"

"YES!" Sammy squeaked. Bendy smiled at the unusual lack of hesitation.

"Okay, just remember you willingly agreed to this," Bendy whispered passionately. Sammy grinned and propped his head against Bendy's shoulder. Sammy nibbled his lip and Bendy carefully slid his distinctive tail underneath Sammy's boxers and rubbed gently against his cock. Sammy moaned and gripped Bendy's gangly legs. Bendy noticed how touch-starved Sammy was. Sammy realized how good a dripping tail feels on his cock. Sammy inevitably felt a sharp feeling of overwhelming pressure inevitably arise in his exposed neck as Bendy sucked and aggressively kissed his neck. Sammy lovingly shifted his hand and caressed Bendy's cheek.

"Ah~ mhm~!" Sammy hummed desperately. Bendy forcefully took Sammy's suspenders off and then his pants. Sammy then felt his pants and boxers being torn off.

Sammy pov

This felt so great, I desperately hope he's not still too furious at me about earlier. I felt his tail wrap around me. His tail wrapped around my torso swirling up to my neck and around my arms, restricting their movement as they were placed behind my back. Bendy forcibly pulled me up and when I came back down I couldn't help but scream out in burning pain and wicked pleasure. He was a lot bigger than I realistically expected.

"Promptly tell me when prophet." Bendy's voice was husky and pleasant. I smiled gently, it hurt like hell but damn was I ready for this. I've never even thought about him like this, and now I can't get him out of my head.