Showoff

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#5 of Kalevnademous

I got a commission a little bit ago, since I still had my character Kalevnademous on the brain, I got a YCH from Ophy. The pose I chose had me thinking of how a (very short) story would go, and by the time I saw the linework I had a burst of inspiration and finished a rough draft pretty much that day. Some refinement later, and here you see the story.

They say a picture is worth a 1000 words and this is just over that.


Showoff

by pj wolf

"...You want take pictures of me?" Levna asked.

"Y-yeah." Nervousness was leaking off the porcupine in droves. Along with other things. "Um... I-I wanted to, uh, have some, uh, references for a drawing I wanted... I wanted to make. Of you. Later. And, uh, I know you aren't, uh, a-around all the time, so... I wanted to, uh, take that, uh, opportunity. You know."

And I am going to masturbate to this later came the desire, loudly announcing itself on the demon's psyche. The bovine flicked an ear, and smirked. "And what kinda pose would you like, Morty?"

The nervousness spiked, but was overwhelmed by lust and eager desire. "You'll do it?" the porcupine said excitedly.

"Sure. You just need to make sure that nobody looks onto your phone and finds pictures of a demon. At least, nobody you don't want to see those pictures." The demon looked over the young mortal. "Does the school go through your phone? I think I remember hearing something like that in certain cases."

As soon as it had spiked, the desire was quenched, which made the demonic bovine a little sad. "R-right. No, you're right, you're right. I'll just have to... I'll have to... um..."

He looked so dejected. Levna decided to take pity on him. "But isn't one of you a tech whiz or something? Was it Gabriel?" The demon looked up, placing a finger on their chin. "I remember hearing something about... 'digital security measures' or something. Do you remember anything like that?"

Monty blinked, his hopes rising once more. "I-I think so."

"If you ask him about those, then you should be able to take your pictures and make sure nobody gets them, right? I'm pretty sure you don't want my existence to become known to the whole of your school, particularly with what you've all been learning from me."

"Oh! Oh, yeah. Yeah, that's... that's right. I should... I should follow those. And..."

"And you'll be fine. So." Cheating a bit, Levna pulled the image from the porcupine's mind, standing up straight and framing their breasts between their arms, hands resting on their bust one over the other. "Something like this, maybe?"

Regardless of what they ended up being to this group of young mortals, Kalevnademous never stopped being a demon of desire. To have the barely adult porcupine struck dumb, his mind blank but for a powerful want to possess the demon sexually, even though that porcupine barely knew what he wanted out of a sexual encounter? Shamelessly, the demon sipped from the desire, the warmth spreading through their body like a warm hug.

When Morty regained his ability to speak, some streaks stared to grow darker on his soul. "U-um. Could... I ask a favor of you?"

"Above the modeling? Sure."

"C-could you..." The streaks solidified into a thought, coalescing a moment before the porcupine spoke. "Could you... not... have a p... a penis... right now?"

Idly, Levna glanced downward. Their dick was erect, nudging their loincloth aside. It couldn't_not_ be noticeable. Flexing gently, their penis pulsed with blood and life, ready and waiting to be used. The demon glanced from it to the young mortal, whose nervousness had returned with a vengeance. The poor thing.

The request was simple enough. Levna had told the group on more than one occasion that they had a very mutable body. They could change it, easily. And they could read that they'd stumbled upon one of Morty's particular hang ups.

Which was precisely why the demonhad to push.

"I'll tell ya what, Mortimer." The porcupine stiffened, but not in the fun way. Using full names would do that, but Levna wanted to make sure they had his attention."You may not appreciate this," they said, gripping the base of their cock "but I happen to like it. However!I'll make a deal with you. For every picture without this," and Levna lightly shook the shaft in question (and catching Morty's eyes linger on it for a second or two longer than necessary) "you have to take a picture with it."

"What?W-why?!"

"Well, if you want me to model for whatever it is that you're doing, I want you to get everything about me. And as annoying as this one can be sometimes," and the demon ran their hand from base to tip, squeezing the shaft and head, gathering some of the pre that had been leaking "I kinda like having one." It wasn't entirely an absent gesture that had the bovine lick the fluid from their fingertips, even sucking on them a bit. Another powerful pulse of lust emanated from the poor mortal, but Levna pretended not to pay attention to his reaction. "But also, this one gets too much attention as it is so I don't necessarily mind not having it for the time being." Another lick, the demon's tongue flitting from their mouth to find any stray fluid from their hand, then wiping off the hand on their breast fur before actually looking at Morty again. "So, do we have a deal?" the demon asked, pointedly looking into the porcupine's eyes.

Again, it took a moment for the porcupine to come back to himself. When he did, his eyes darted in several directions while he swallowed, thoughts a blur. A loud one slipped to the surface (Why must everything this demon do be so hot_???)_before he regained his composure. Somewhat. "I... well, alright. I can do that."

"Good!" With a warm smile, Levna resumed their previous pose, squeezing their breasts in between their forearms. "Like this, right?"

Morty raised his phone, then lowered it slightly. "Um. C-can we do... without the... penis... first?"

The demon's other ear flicked, then they shrugged. "Sure." Tracing a circle in the air with their middle finger, they jerked their hand closed to a fist, and their loincloth flopped into place as if it had never been pushed aside by a turgid dick. "Just remember our deal. I'll hold you to it."

"Thank you," the porcupine said in a small voice and raised his phoneagain. _I'm gonna masturbate to that later, aren't I?_he thought.

Levna couldn't help but smirk.