The Demon's Pet

Part 7

Dave jerked awake, inhaling sharply. He laid there for a bit, blinking. After a bit, he stretched, and crawled out of his cage. It was so comfortable in there, he couldn't imagine sleeping in a bed at this point. There was something safe about it that made him feel secure.
Wandering out of the bedroom, he looked around the living room, seeing Daddy on the couch. Dave walked over and stopped in front of him, looking up at him. Cadeon lowered his head, looking down at him.
"Can I help you?" he rumbled out.
Dave opened his mouth, then closed it, looking down at his hands.
Cade reached a finger out, placing it under Dave's chin to lift his face. "You have to ask me for what you want." he said gently.
Dave felt his cheeks heat, glancing around the room. "C-can I sit in your lap, Daddy?" he asked tentatively.
Daddy smiled. "Good boy Yes, you can." he praised, picking Dave up and placing him in his lap. Dave snuggled against Cade's chest, watching tv.
A little time passed, Dave just enjoying the snuggles, when Cade shifted a bit. "Hold on, c'mere." he said, picking Dave up and laying him down on the couch. Cade pulled Dave's boxers down, setting them on the back of the couch, before lifting Dave's legs. Dave looked up at the ceiling, his hands resting beside his head. He knew Cade wasn't going to hurt him, so he wasn't worried.
He felt a tug at his ass and gasped a bit, jerking. The plug inside him twisted a bit, and Cade slowly pulled on it, until finally it popped free.
"Wow, you're stretched nicely." Cade remarked, and Dave moaned as he felt two fingers easily slip inside him. He bit his lip, panting slightly.
"You've been such a good boy today." Cade told him, curling those fingers against his prostate.
Dave whimpered, jerking his hips up. "Daddy, please..." he felt the words slip out of him before he could stop them.
"Please? Please what, baby? Tell Daddy." Cade said, swirling his fingers around.
Dave let his head fall back. "P-please.... fu-fuck me, Daddy. Please, please!"
Cade grinned. "Good boy!" he praised, leaning down to press kisses to Dave's neck. Dave let out a breathy moan, wrapping his arms around Cade's shoulders. He heard a zipper, followed by the rustle of clothes. Next thing he knew, Cade had picked him up and set him on the floor.
Dave whimpered. "Dadd-"
"Ah-ah~!" Cade snapped, holding up a finger, before pointing at the big yellow cock sticking up from his fly. "Get it wet."
Dave looked back and forth between the two a few times before stepping forward, leaning over Cades lap as he wrapped a hand around the monster dick. Tentatively, he extended his tongue and ran it over the head.
Cade inhaled sharply, his head falling back as he let out a growl. "Good boy..."
Encouraged by the praise and the reaction, Dave ran his tongue from the bottom of his dick all the way to the tip, flicking his tongue over the head.
Cade groaned, spreading his legs a bit more.
Dave smiled, happy to be the one giving him this pleasure. He got a little ego boost from it, wrapping his other hand around Daddy's dick and licking the tip like a lollipop, sucking on the head a bit before releasing it with a pop.
Cade moaned, one of his hands petting Dave's head, one moving down his abs, and the top two gripping the back of the couch. He didn't push down Dave's head, which he appreciated. Dave liked playing. He liked giving Cade this pleasure, watching him moan and growl with different sensations.
It was weird to move around without the plug. He'd gotten so used to having it inside him, he felt empty without it. He didn't like the way his ass gaped open, it made his insides feel cold. He wanted it back, but he also wanted Daddy to fuck him.
Which was....mind blowing, considering a few days ago he was violently raped on this couch. But...Dave had honestly accepted this at this point. He didn't have to worry about anything, he was pampered and spoiled, and if he was overwhelmed or upset, Cade was right there to protect him. In truth, even if Dave somehow managed to get home, the only thing waiting for him was a small apartment filled with maps and textbooks and dead plants. His funder had sent him into the Amazon to die.
No, even though he wasn't the dominant species here, Dave had decided he wanted to stay.
He put a little more care into his blowjob, slathering his tongue all over Cades dick. When he got brave enough, Dave wrapped his lips around Cades head and swallowed his dick as far as he could take it.
"Oh FUCK!" Cade exclaimed, looking down at Dave, a yellow and orange hand on his cheek. The hand trailed up to tunnel through his hair, and then slid back down to cup his cheek.
Teeming with confidence, Dave lowered his head to run his tongue over Cade's balls, sucking on them. The low, guttural growl he received had him smiling. Dave ran his tongue from the underside of Cades balls all the way to the head of his dick, looking Daddy in the eye.
Cade bit his lip, looking down at Dave through half-lidded eyes. Suddenly, two arms shot out, grabbing Dave under his arms and pulling him up. Dave squeaked, letting out a small gasp when he was thrown onto the couch.
Cade shoved his pants down, letting them fall to the floor as he leaned over Dave, staring down at him.
"You want Daddy to fuck you, baby?" Cade asked, running one of his hands down Dave's torso, two more coming to catch Dave's hands, pinning them above his head.
"Yes, please...." Dave whimpered, arching his back.
Cade ran the tip of his dick up and down over Dave's ass, teasing his stretched hole. Dave whimpered and whined, rolling his hips. Cade continued to tease him, driving Dave up the fucking wall the entire time.
He whimpered and writhed, biting his lip and panting. "Oh, fuck, please." he whimpered. "Daddy, plea- AH!"
He was cut short by Cade suddenly shoving inside him, stretching him back to where the plug had had him. He cried out, letting his head fall back, panting as Cade buried himself inside Dave. Dave felt Cades hips bump against his ass and moaned softly, fisting his hands.
Cade pulled almost all the way out and then slammed back in, earning another cry from Dave. He did it a few more times, until Dave was screaming. His two bottom hands grabbed hold of Dave's hips as Cade adjusted a bit, and then started roughly slamming into him.
Dave gasped and moaned with every thrust, his jaw hanging open as he closed his eyes and accepted the brutal fuck. He was hard as a rock, his dick aching for attention, but he knew Daddy would let him cum eventually. He was just impatiently waiting for it.
Cade shifted Dave's arms up a bit more, holding them together in one hand while the other trailed down to his face, sticking his thumb in Dave's mouth. Without thinking, Dave wrapped his lips around the thumb, sucking on it. Cade smiled, more of a smug grin.
"Who's Daddy's good boy?" he rumbled.
"....Me?" Dave asked around the thumb, running his tongue over the pad of his finger.
Cade grinned. "Yes you are! Daddy's best boy. You're Daddy's favorite little human, baby boy."
As he spoke, he never broke his stride, and all of it was enough to send Dave melting into a puddle of goo. He felt an ache settling into his balls, and whimpered around Cades thumb, looking up at him with what he figured had to be a pitiful, begging look.
Cade smiled. "What's the matter, baby?" he asked, fucking Dave a bit harder.
Dave's eyes rolled back into his head. His toes curled up tight as his mouth stretched open to let out a not-so-manly breathy moan, one of his feet slamming back down onto the couch as he panted. "Daddy, peathe..." he squeaked around the thumb, gasping when Cade adjusted his angle to hit a new spot.
"Please what? Does Davey want cummies? Huh?"
"Yeth, peeeaaaathe." he whined, giving Cade the most pitiful look he could muster.
"Tell me." Cade replied, taking his thumb out of Dave's mouth. "Tell me what you want." he repeated, adjusting his position so he could slam deeper.
Dave cried out and moaned. "I want c-cummies, Daddy. Please." he added.
"Such a good boy. Daddy is so proud of how well you're doing!" Cade said, wrapping one of his hands around Dave's dick and slowly stroking him. Dave groaned, loudly, fidgeting a bit, his hips rolling of their own accord.
He panted hard, the tight grip on his dick driving him wild. He whimpered in need, moaning with every breath. He felt himself getting closer, but didn't know if he was in the clear yet. He waited for Cade to tell give him permission to cum, but it never came. Cade increased his speed, and Dave writhed underneath him, grunting and growling and whimpering. Sweat broke out across his skin as he strained against the urge to blow his load. "Dadd- Daddy can I cum? Please? Please, Daddy?" he panted out quickly, his desperation growing too much for him.
Cade grinned at him. "You're waiting for permission? Oh, my baby boy, you're so good. Yes, baby, you can cum."
Dave relaxed a little bit, just laying there taking the rough fucking and the milking hand job. Now that he wasn't putting so much effort against it, it didn't take long for his cock to explode.
Just before he was about to, Daddy pulled out of him and curled him up, throwing his legs over his head and pointing his dick towards his mouth.
"Open your mouth and hope you catch it all, its all going in there one way or another." Cade warned him.
Though he really didn't want to, Dave opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out. His cock exploded, wrenching a guttural scream from him. He grunted out a cry for every jet that spurred out of him, rope after rope lashing into his mouth. He held his mouth open until he was done, catching every drop, and then swallowed it.
Cade uncrunched him, letting his muscles settle right before he slammed right back into him. Dave squealed, screaming with every thrust. They slammed so hard that Dave heard them, skin slapping against skin ringing out through the house along with his screams.
Daddy groaned and stilled, very slowly thrusting as he filled Dave's belly. Dave felt the hot ropes lash his insides, squirming and writhing underneath the large demon. Just as always, the heat was just a step below causing discomfort, just barely cool enough to not hurt.
Dave laid on the couch and panted, staring up at Cade. The demon leaned down and pressed kisses to Dave's neck, running his bottom hands down Dave's torso. He released Dave's wrists, pressing kisses to his forehead and temples.
Dave stretched his arms up, groaning. He felt the cum inside him begin to slide down, and grimaced at the feeling to come.
Daddy was right there, slipping a new plug into Dave's ass. Dave relaxed a bit, sagging into the couch. If he hadn't just woken up, he'd have fallen asleep just like that.
A noise caught his attention, making Dave suddenly sit up and look towards the hallway where the back door was. Cade chuckled, putting his dick back in his pants and doing up his fly.
"What was that noise?" he asked, leaning over the arm of the couch to stare at the hallway.
"Probably the workers." Cade answered, lighting a cigarette.
"What workers?" Dave asked, sitting back down on the couch, still watching the hallway.
"The workers who showed up about two hours ago to put in the fence. There were six of them, they should be almost done by now." he remarked, glancing back at the hallway.
Dave blushed at the knowledge that strangers had probably heard him screaming, and suddenly remembered that he was naked. He looked back at Cade. "Daddy, can I have my boxers back?" he asked.
"No." Cade answered, puffing his cigarette. "But you can have a new pair. Those are dirty." he remarked, lurching forward so he could stand, his cigarette hanging loosely in his mouth. "C'mon." he said, heading for the bedroom.
Dave slid off the couch, his legs shaky. He fell to his knees, biting his lip and looking up at the big demon.
Cade scooped him up, his hand running back and forth down Dave's side. Dave curled up, snuggling against the big chest, letting his head rest on his daddy's shoulder.
Cade carefully laid Dave on the bed and opened his top drawer, finding a pair of boxers. He slid them up Dave's legs, who lifted his hips so Cade could slip them over his ass. Dave laid there, stretching his arms up above his head and relaxing on the mattress.
Cade chuckled, petting his head. "Do you want your snack?"
Dave nodded. "Yes, please."
"Come on." Cade said, heading out of the room.
Dave slid off the bed, biting his lip with the plug slid over his now-sensitive prostate. He headed after Daddy, following him to the kitchen. He stood behind him and waited as the demon opened the bag of beef jerky, pouring the dehydrated meat into a small bowl. He heard another noise outside, and walked toward the door, tilting his head. What were they doing out there? Daddy had said something about a fence-
"You have to finish the reeces before i start using your almond joy, understand?" Cade told him, picking the scent pack out of the bowl.
"Yes, Daddy." Dave answered automatically, tilting his head the other way. He heard voices outside the door, and gingerly stepped closer to it, curious.
"Ah-ah!" Daddy suddenly said.
Dave jumped and snapped his head around to look up at him.
"Get away from the door, they're gonna be messing with it soon. Here, take your snack and go to the living room." He said, handing Dave the small bowl.
Dave took the bowl and headed into the living room, setting it down on the couch so he could grab his coloring book and his colored pencils. He set his stuff on the floor and grabbed his bowl, sitting down and crossing his legs. He tore a piece of jerky in half with his teeth, chewing it as he flipped through his book, looking for something to color. He found a picture of a demon that kind of looked like the purple female he'd seen earlier in the fancy old car. He grabbed his purple pencils and started coloring her in, remembering that her hair had been pink.
He sat there for a while, glancing around him every so often to find Daddy. He was behind him, lounged on the couch, smoking and scrolling through his phone.
Comforted by his presence, Dave continued coloring and munching. He got aggressive with a particularly stubborn piece of jerky, growling a bit and wrenching his head to the side to tear it half. He heard Daddy chuckle behind him, and felt a slight warmth in his chest.
He was halfway done with his picture when the sound of a door opening made him freeze mid chew, and snap his head around to face the hallway.
"We just gotta put the door in and we'll be done." A voice said from the kitchen.
"Alright. Do you need to leave the door open in order to put it in?" Daddy asked from the couch.
"I mean, if you want the door to stay closed we can do it like that, just gotta open it every now and then to make sure it looks right." The voice answered.
"Yeah if you wouldn't mind." Daddy replied.
Dave stood up and crept towards the hallway, his brows drawn in confused curiosity. He peeked around the corn-
"Dave, sit!' Daddy said a bit sternly.
Dave jumped and lowered himself to the floor, looking back at Daddy.
"Get back in here and color your picture. Finish your snack." he said, pointing at the spot Dave had been sitting.
Dave got up and shuffled back to where he was, annoyed that Daddy wouldn't let him see what they were doing. He finished the jerky in his mouth and stuffed another piece in, continuing his picture. He jumped when he heard a saw, staring at the hallway.
"Daddy, what are they doing?" He asked, sliding a bit closer to him.
"Don't worry about it." He answered, unbothered. "Color your picture, baby."
Dave curled in on himself, tentatively picking up his pencil and continuing his picture, the bowl of jerky forgotten. He flinched every time a loud noise sounded, whipping his head around to stare at the hallway before hesitantly returning to his picture.
"What's the matter, Davey? Are you scared?' Daddy asked him, reaching down to pet his back.
"No." Dave answered in a small voice.
"Are you nervous? You're all tense."
Dave shrugged, forcing his body to relax.
"Are you done with your snack?" Daddy asked, still running his hand over his back.
"No." He answered, reaching out the grab the bowl and set it in his lap, shoving a piece in his mouth as he colored in the lilac eyes of the demon.
"Whatcha coloring, Davey?" Daddy asked him, that comforting hand still present on his skin.
"A demon i saw earlier. She was pretty and this looks like her." He replied around the jerky in his mouth, his voice still soft.
Daddy peered over his shoulder. "Oh, I know who that is. That's Pandora. I do a lot of work with her. She's the Archdemon of Discord, she's married to Azteroth, the Archdemon of Anarchy."
"Are you an Archdemon, Daddy?" Dave asked.
Daddy laughed a bit. "No, I'm just a normal demon."
"What do you do for a living?" Dave asked him, picking up his pink pencil to color in her hair.
"I transport live cargo from one place to another. Someone buys some kind of creature, and they pay me to pick it up and bring it to them."
"You're a delivery boy." Dave said.
Daddy snorted. "In short, yeah." he rubbed Dave's head, playing with his hair.
Dave finished her hair and picked up a lighter purple pencil to color in her horns. She was really pretty, and he wondered what kind of person she would be. "Is she nice?" Dave asked.
"Eh, more or less. She has a large collection of creatures and she breeds specialty pets for high class demons and underworld species. I can't afford any of her pets, and I'm not exactly poor."
"Is that why you rely on strays?"
"Heyyy easy, there." Daddy said, tapping the top of Dave's head. "Don't be mean to me, I feed you."
Dave snickered, coloring in Pandora's clothes. The sounds from the kitchen stopped, and Dave looked at the hallway. The kitchen door opened, and three large demons of varying colors and appendages walked into the room. Dave's eyes widened and he stood up, moving to stand next to the couch where Daddy lay, grabbing onto one of his arms.
"We're done." The gray demon announced. "We'll see ourselves out. The door has a locking mechanism on it, you can lock it from either side, and the fence has a gate so you can get in and mow if you want. Nothing that can't fly is gonna get in, safety guaranteed."
Cade nodded, throwing his legs over the couch and gently moving Dave to the side so he could stand. "Thank you gentleman for coming, pleasure doing business with you." He said, moving over to shake their hands.
It was kind of funny to see the large four-armed demon shake hands, as he used both of his right arms to do so. The three demons made Dave uncomfortable, and he sank down to the floor next to the couch, ready to run if any of them came near him. The purple and orange demon standing next to the gray one looked down at him and smiled. Dave moved a bit so he could hide.
Thankfully, they left, leaving just him and Daddy and they filed out the door. Dave crept out from his hiding place and slipped down the hallway into the kitchen so he could see what had been done.
There was a... doggy door? The kitchen door now had a small square hole, big enough for Dave to duck through. He'd never seen the backyard. Curious, he put his hand on the flap, only to find it locked. Sighing in annoyance, he sat down in front of it, studying it. The door was obviously for him, and Daddy had said they were putting up a fence. Did that mean that Daddy was going to let him go outside? Could he come and go as he pleased? Was he only allowed out at certain times? He had been dying to explore outside, to see the differences in this world, and he regretted not doing it when he first got here.
"Alright, baby boy." Daddy said, walking into the kitchen. "Come here."
Dave looked back at him and got up, walking over to stand in front of him.
"Outside, there is a fence around the backyard. Stay away from the fence. Within it, you can do what you want. Run around, dig in the dirt, explore, whatever. I'll get you some outside toys. I'm gonna unlock your door, you can come in and out as you want, but if you track dirt or mud through my house, you're getting a bath and staying inside for the rest of the day. Understand me?"
Dave nodded. "Yes, Daddy." He was gonna get to go outside!
Daddy moved forward and unlocked the door. "Go on. Explore. When I call you, come to me. If I have to chase you, you're not going to like me when I catch you." He warned.
"Yes, Daddy." Dave replied, looking at the door. When Daddy walked away, he grinned, going through the flap and stepping into the outside world.