Carnival Demon's Harem - Chapter 8
Author's Note: This story contains elements of the following (not all in this chapter, but throughout the storyline): Incest, Abuse, Beastiality/Zoophilia, Rape, Pseudo-Rape, Double Penetration, Triple Penetration, Demons, Violence, MILF, Bondage, Slavery, BDSM, Lolis, Cubs, Love and Consensual Sex. If any of these are not your cup of tea, then I suggest you move on and find something tamer/rougher.
** This is a world where furries, humans, hybrids and demons all exist. This is the very beginning of the Carnival Demon's Harem. **
Written by the amazing duo of MasterAaran and Eirene, with the awesome editing talents of RuthofPern.
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Chapter 8.
He took the glass from her fingers and put it to his lips, sipping it down once more, though this time he had a bit of trouble, what with what she was doing to his cock. He groaned, finished the glass and sat it to the side, putting his right hand on her head and stroking her brilliantly red coloured hair. He smiled at her and nodded, "I have to Syn... I thought that I would never find you again."
Syn nodded, having felt the same way, and then smiled wickedly at him. "Well, now that we have found each other, and through our daughter at that, I say we waste no more time. We have seven years' worth of loving to catch up on, and I don't want it to get any longer than it already is." After giving the head of his cock another lick, she again smiled, this time sinfully, then slipped her mouth over his length and took him as deep as she could.
What was Terrus to do? What was any man to do when confronted with such naked sexiness as shone through Syn in that moment? In fact Terrus realized, to him, she never stopped being sexy. They were made for each other, Syn and Terrus; he just knew that they were. No other teenager or woman had ever gotten to him the way that Syn did. Sylver would someday rival Syn, but he knew that he would love them both equally. Groaning as she sucked his cock down into her mouth, he moaned, deep in his throat, and reached under her to fondle and squeeze her newly renewed and healed tits in all their glory.
Syn moaned as she tasted his flesh, so hot, so hard, against her tongue. Her programmed reaction to his touch, to any touch from a male, ingrained over the last seven years of her beatings, was to flinch, but she held her ground. This was Terrus. Her man. Her love. She was not about to let her past rule her present and future. Memories of his hands on her superimposed in her mind, helping her overcome her programming. After a brief moment of hesitation, almost imperceptible, her sucking got more intense as she worked him over, wanting to taste his seed again. The real thing HAD to be better than the memory.
Terrus felt her tense ever so slightly as he touched her. He paused until she relaxed once more, and then continued to gently rub her breasts while she sucked on him. Her mouth was so talented, even after all these years. She must have had the memory of their time together in her mind, for it was just as he remembered. He groaned as she worked him over very well, licking and sucking up and down his cock. He bucked his hips slightly, and the stream of pre-cum from his slit increased.
Syn felt his touch pausing to give her time, for which she was grateful; but she was more determined not to have that feeling inside her again. This was Terrus. This was her lover, her man. Not the sick, twisted bastard she had been forced to marry. Terrus's touch would never bring her pain, not the way his had. Terrus loved her, and would always treat her right. She took a quick, deep breath, and then slid down, taking him deeper. She wanted to give him the best time with her mouth, and she knew he loved what she was doing. This time, like their last, and only, time together were the same. She was deep-throating him because she wanted to, not because she was forced to suck on him, like she was with her deceased husband.
Terrus groaned more heavily as her tongue worked him over. He knew that it wouldn't be long now. It had been too long already since he had felt Syn's mouth over his cock. He let out a moan before giving her breasts a squeeze and looking down at her, "I'm going to cum Syn..." he gasped, feeling her sink her throat over his cockhead. He knew she loved to taste him, she had told him that much their first night. She had said there was something so good about his cum. A moment later his cock throbbed, and erupted.
Syn swallowed, her muscles rippling over his cock as his seed slid down her throat. She looked up at him as she swallowed his load and slowly lifted her mouth from his cock, taking the last few shots of his seed into her mouth. As his climax subsided, she pulled off completely, opening her mouth to show him the load in there, and then swallowed it down. "Now that I've gotten you off, my love, you owe me a damn good eating out." She rose up to lay on the bed, her ass just at the edge, giving him the perfect place to finish regaining his strength after healing her. After she came, she wanted to fuck her demon lover, but she knew he needed as much strength as possible to fuck her the way she remembered.
Terrus laughed at Syn as she told him that it was her turn and he had better give her a damn good licking. He smirked as she climbed onto the bed, and scooted over so that he could go about licking her. Instead of getting right to 'work' though, he reached up and grabbed her ankles, rising to his knees so that he could tuck her feet behind the bedposts at either corner, then pull her ass down lower, spreading her for him even more. He then winked at her, now that she couldn't move well, and said, "You better be ready for this..." He dove in then, placing his mouth directly over her cunt and sucking while shoving his tongue into her folds and licking her.
Syn screamed as pleasure raced through her as Terrus sucked her clit while his tongue drove into her tight snatch, the tip finding the unexpected surprise of her regrown hymen. Her body arched from the bed, curving up from the bed and against his mouth. "Ohhh fuck me! That feels so good, Terrus!" She writhed on the bed as he sucked and licked, eating her virginal pussy again. Everything in her was healed again, and she loved how it felt being with him again.
Terrus was rather surprised to find his tongue suddenly impacting her newly reformed hymen. He nearly pulled back to get a better look, but instead he dove his tongue in harder, just shy of breaking it, but surely so that she could feel it, and licked all around the available space in her cunt. He then pulled back, moving up with his warm breath and tongue and lips to suckle on her folds for a half a moment. "Shall I fuck you now? Your hymen is back."
Syn arched and moaned, her aching tunnel already soaked for him. Her eyes widened as she felt his tongue against her reformed hymen and gasped, "How..?" Shaking her head, she gripped his hair in her hands, lightly tugging him up her body. "Ohhh yes, Terrus. Fuck me. I want your cock in me, taking what is yours. My virginity. My body. My heart."
She didn't have to urge her demon lover on more than once. He was more than willing and happy to take her again. To again relive that glorious night between them when they had fucked like rabbits for literally hours before settling down. He could have continued, but she had been unable to keep up. He smiled at her as she pulled him up her body, "My Synful darling... you will bend to my rod this night..." he licked her neck and brought his hips in line with her nether holes... feeling his cock rock hard and throbbing at her slit. He pushed slowly, spearing her folds, tight as they were the very first time, and felt himself begin to sink inside.
Syn moaned in pleasure as she felt him gently pushing into her, stretching her virgin tight tunnel around his hard shaft. "My wicked Terrus, you know I will bend to your rod any night you want me to," she moaned out, her legs wrapping around his waist. Her hands slipped from his hair to hold onto his shoulders as she felt him against her barrier. "Make me yours once more, my love. And this time, neither of us will let go for anything."
The lust demon smiled down at his love and nodded, already feeling her warm, soaking wet and newly virgin hole sucking at him, trying to get him more inside of her. Her hips were shaking a bit with anticipation. He grinned, leaning down to take her left nipple in his teeth and nipping it as he humped his hips forward. His cock penetrated surprisingly easily, finding her hymen and ripping it out of the way. She was so ready for him that the tunnel began to easily adjust to his thickness, even if it was still exquisitely tight.
Syn gave a single cry of, "Ahhhh!" as he tore through her barrier with ease, her fingers tightening around his shoulders once. Her walls gripped the thick tool ploughing its way into her depths, both to drag him deeper into her, and to keep him out. Seven years of being abused and raped by the worst male she'd ever known had taught her body that sex equalled pain, and she was now trying to re-teach her body that sex, with the right male, meant untold pleasure. She clutched at him, her eyes, mind and lips saying, "More!" while her body was saying, "No more!"
Terrus could tell the turmoil that rolled through her body. He knew her so well, even after just that one night, that he could see it. She was staring up at him with all the love and adoration and lust he remembered... the very reason he nicknamed her 'Syn'...but at the same time, she was sweating, her body was trembling and goose-bumps were breaking out, and it wasn't because of pleasure. She was terrified while asking him to fuck her more. So he did, plunging onward, forcing her tunnel to take the rest of his cock, until the tip brushed her cervix and he halted for a long moment. He paused, sighed, looked into her eyes and leaned down to hold her fiercely, to show her he cared more for her than for her body and that if she had asked him to stop, he would have. "I love you Syn... with all my heart and soul."
Syn breathed deeply as he stopped buried inside her, inhaling his unique scent, the only scent that she truly liked. Her body trembled still, but slowly, the quivering slowed, and finally stopped completely as her body realized he wasn't moving, just holding her. She wrapped one arm around his back while the other slid around his neck and into his hair. "And I love you, Terrus, my wicked love. With my entire heart and soul," she whispered to him, pulling him down and kissing him passionately. Even if they did nothing more than this, it was a step in the right direction for re-teaching her body about pleasure...Pleasure that could only be found with him.
Terrus opened his mouth and twisted his head so that their lips locked in a dance of pure passion, their tongues twisted and slid along each other, each of them tasting the other and feeling the pulse and life of the other through their embrace. He sighed and after several moments, pulled back, licking his lips, "I'll just hold you... if that's what you need..." he whispered.
Syn purred softly to him, smiling up into his eyes. "I know you would, my love. But it's been too long for me to dream of this and not consummate our love again. But later, after we talk to Sylver, I would love to fall asleep in your arms," she whispered back to him, slowly undulating her hips against him, letting her body feel the pleasure of her mate against her, inside her, filling her. A twinkle entered her eyes, the only warning he got as she pushed him to the side, rolling over on top of him. She rolled her hips against him, and while she was tight, she was more relaxed, and her walls had loosened the death grip they had on his cock.
Terrus growled softly at Syn, showing his pleasure in her words and the slow rotation of her hips with an audible sound. He kissed her once more, and then before he could act any more, she was moving. He could have stopped her, with his demon reflexes, but he didn't, instead going with the flow, shifting to help her get on top and letting her sink herself onto him. He hadn't even been fully seated in her, for in reality his cock could penetrate her cervix, but while now he knew why he could do that to Syl, he didn't know if it was physically possible with Syn. He reached up to stroke her sides as she gyrated her hips, and winked at her, "I have nicknamed you appropriately, Syn."
She smiled as she looked down at him, her breasts bouncing slightly as she rode him. "And only for you am I this sinful. Never again do I want another male to touch me in this way. Just you, my wicked lover," she winked back at him, leaning down a little to kiss him, her red hair sweeping over them like a sheer curtain, though he could see through her hair and see Sylver was in the doorway, watching them. The little girl smiled and blew Terrus a kiss before sitting down just outside the door, watching through the slender crack as her mother rode Terrus.
Terrus chuckled and moved his lips against hers, claiming them for his own for a moment before releasing them. She didn't sit up, her hair remaining around his face as he spotted Sylver and gave her a wink back. The little girl's mother and father were making up, but it was no shock to Sylver, for she had felt her father inside her already. He reached up to gently take Syn's tits in his hands and knead them gently, whispering, "We have a little peeping Tina."
Syn looked down at Terrus, her eyes bright with the love she felt for him, at his words, and said, "Let her watch. You told me you've fucked her, right? Well, let her watch and learn more from her mother of other things that she could do to please you." Putting her hands on her true love's shoulders, she lifted almost all the way up, and eased back down onto him, a groan of pleasure slipping from her throat as she felt the way her walls were now gripping him, pulling him in deeper, and no longer resisting him being buried deep inside her wet, hot tunnel.
Terrus couldn't have imagined the pleasure he was feeling right now, with her again on his cock, her velvety walls slicking up and down his rod as she fucked him. He grinned up at her and nodded to her words, his fingers only tightening on her succulent breasts, rolling the flesh, thumbing the nipples and applying pressure while rolling them. He knew that from now on, life was going to be good. His groan of enjoyment rose to meet hers.
Syn moaned with pleasure as Terrus worked her breasts as her walls worked his shaft. Her juices rolled down his length as she moved up and down his flesh-sword, cries of pleasure slipping from her with every movement. She slipped one hand behind her and gently cupped his balls in her hand, massaging and lightly raking her nails over them. "Terrus, I want another baby. And I want it soon. I want you to see me getting large with our child. I want you with me when I give birth again. But mostly, I want to create a larger family with you."
Terrus looked up at her with lust-filled eyes and smiled, managing a chuckle through the waves of pleasure he was experiencing. She was so adept at squeezing her cunt just right to massage him each time she slipped up and down along his shaft with a wet squelching noise, that she nearly had him to the edge. Grinning up at her he nodded, "I would love to watch you growing with our child, another one for us, our own family." He stuck his tongue out at her, "If it's a girl, can I have her too?"
Syn arched her back, her hair flowing down her back and covering just a little of her ass and his cock as she rode him, laughing in pleasure at his words. "Oh, you and your new desires for young flesh, Terrus! You want to break in another daughter, don't you, my wicked love? We'll talk to Sylver before we make any decisions, if you don't mind. I think she would love to have a say in the matter of you getting her little sister. After all, she is yours as well. Just from what I saw when we got here, she loves you already, and I don't think she would want to share you with a sister. But she might be willing. I can't say for certain without us discussing the matter with her," her hips kept rolling against his, sliding her up and down his shaft, and bringing both of them closer. Moans slid from her in regular intervals as she moved, her body accepting him as her mate...Again.
Terrus let out a long moan as she continued to fuck him, moving her body in time with his upward thrusts to increase the pleasure that they both felt. He growled, but nodded to her words, knowing that if they were to have another child; it would be also up to Sylver, for she was almost as much his mate as Syn was. He had to smirk at that, for she had stolen his heart as much as her mother had. Glancing down through the curtain of her hair, he spotted her shock of silver locks and her eyes peeking in at him with a massive grin on her face.
The precocious little minx was grinning, liking the fact that her Mommy liked Terrus as much as she did. She nodded to Terrus, giving him a little thumbs up sign, showing she wanted to have a little sister from him and Mommy. But something about the way her Mommy and Terrus were talking confused her. It almost sounded like... they knew each other already. She didn't want to stop their fun, especially since she knew how fun it was with Terrus inside her, and figured it was just as fun for her Mommy. Mommy's sounds had gotten her worked up and she reached next to her, petting Damien as her tiny slit dampened with need from the live scene in front of her. She wanted to play with something, but she didn't know what she could play with.
Syn felt herself starting to tremble as her first orgasm in seven years crashed over her, a scream of pure pleasure ripping from her throat as she ground hard against Terrus, wanting to feel his seed erupting inside her. Her body arched against his, her breasts thrust forward as she grabbed hold of his legs by the knees, her back curved gracefully. Her walls tightened like a vice around him, trying to milk his seed from him as she came, her heated juices flowing and coating his cock.
Terrus saw the sign that Syl gave to him and he grinned, nodding back and returning the same sign. They were almost like two conspirators in league with Syn out of the loop, though she wasn't really. He bucked his hips up into her and whispered, just before she orgasmed, "Syl says yes..." Then she came. When she did she screamed and he reached up to grip her breasts in his palms, squeezing and twisting the two mounds of fleshy globes as she returned the sensations with her cock. She screamed repeatedly and then he exploded as well, his cock erupting like a volcano inside her body, filling her womb and pussy with his seed until it was flowing back out of her, past the seal that he made.
Damien was next to Sylver, outside the door. From the scents floating through the air, he knew that some form of sex was going on in there. His master had kept a particular demon bitch for a while in his travels, and he had learned well after using her a few times how to sense a female who wanted it. As his new little mistress scritched at him, he whined and panted, smelling a source of the scent from much closer, and his sheath parted, his cock starting to come out into the world.