Once upon a time, there was a lonely man with pink-haired demon who lived in London. He was very lonely and had nobody to love, and no friends either. Well, he did have friends, they just always teased him since he had pink hair and was shorter than most of them, so he never wanted to be around them. Anyways, he decided "Fuck it, I'll go find someone, even if it kills me." So he went! He walked around the city, looking for someone to love, until he saw her. A woman with extremely light skin, dark cyan hair, light blue cat ears, and black eyes. Her clothes consisted of a red long-sleeved shirt with strings in the chest area, a long and black scarf, a black eyepatch, a band-aid on her nose along with a bandage on her cheek, a chain necklace with a little ruby pendant inside of a metal rhombus, black slacks, sandals, and a little tophat with a purple and red-striped band going around it.
She was the cutest thing he had ever seen. As such, he decided he had to have her. The pinkette ran towards the cat-girl, and tackled her. She screamed with surprise and started to struggle, until she saw the pinkette's face. She felt her face heat up, along with a nice feeling in her nether region. He was quite handsome... Of course, the pinkette thought the same in terms of her beauty. Though, since he was nowhere near a conversationalist, and truly knew nothing about society, he picked her up and ran off to his lair, which was the basement of a bar.
The basement was littered with several beer bottles, along with several barrels filled with different types of booze, and with a metal pole in the center of it all. The pinkette demon grabbed a pair of handcuffs out from behind a barrel, and looked at the adorable cat-girl with a perverted grin on his face. The girl stared with horror and arousal at the sight of the handcuffs, but before she could say anything, the demon had already cuffed her hands around the pole. She looked at the demon, who still grinned, as he revealed his impressive girth. The demon grabbed her by the back of her head and forced his shaft into her mouth, repeatedly ramming it in. The cat-girl, being the submissive type, accepted it and sucked on the demonic pole. He kept going until he let his warm load spray into her mouth, and she gladly swallowed every bit of it.
Once the demon's length was hard again, he picked the girl up by her legs and bit her neck, drawing blood from it. She moaned with pain and pleasure from it, and the demon took great joy in listening while lapping the blood up with his tongue. He stood his submissive kitten up, and slowly pulled her pants down and off, ignoring her sandals. As he reached for her panties, he thought there was something odd, but chose to dismiss it. He proceeded and pulled the panties off, only to be greeted with a dick flopping out. The demon stared at the length, regretting all of his previous action, as he figured out that his submissive cat-girl, was really a submissive cat-boy. Horror formed in the face of the demon, and he ran to a barrel, grabbing a pistol out from behind it, and shot himself. Unfortunately, the bullet could not penetrate his skin, so he ran away to find something that could kill him.
The End
