Perverts 'R' Us

Touching the Demon

By Danyealle ( M/F, oral, anal, rom )

She was laid all curled up to his chest, eyes shut, smiling and purring. They had just finished a rather aerobic few hours of sex. He was on his back, still in his demon form, arm draped casually around her shoulder, trying to catch his breath.

She stretched a bit then propped herself up on an elbow and looked down into his eyes, smiling.

He chuckled deeply and grinned back at her, "What?"

She leaned forward and kissed him softly, "I liked it."

He ran his claws gently through her hair, "I'm glad, Toy. Let me shift back, then we'll go soak in the tub and get cleaned up."

She let her eyes slowly drag up and down his body before looking at his face again, "No, not yet." Reaching out, she ran one finger down one of his ram-like horns that grew a little above and forward of his temples. She could feel the rough ridges and hard material under her fingertip as she traced it from the tip around the curl and down to where they grew out of his head. They were matte black in color and appeared to be made of the same tough substance as real horns. "They protect your temples, don't they?" she asked, looking back down into his eyes, "Can you feel it when I touch them?"

He looked at her quizzically, "Yes, they are to protect my temples and no I can't feel you touching them. Just what are you doing, Toy?" he asked, bewildered.

She stared to run her fingers through his hair, "Oh, nothing, just touching." She said absently. His hair was still the same color and length, but it was now much coarser and wirey, like a horse's mane or tail. She let her index finger trail down over his forehead, and then run softly over his cheek. His face was covered with scales that were reddish in color. They were so fine they were almost like a piece of warm silk. She looked into his eyes and smiled. They weren't the usual icy-blue color they always were, but a blood red and glowing.

She tickled under his chin, eliciting a grin from him, and then reached up and touched one of his fangs. They were a faint shade of yellow, like the color of old ivory and were at least two inches long, thick, and slightly curved backwards, like those of a snake or lizard. Unlike her slender, very sharp fangs that were meant to just bite and hold, his were weapons that were made to rip and tear flesh. She could see his lower incisors were also elongated, but not as long as his upper ones. "My, my, my, what big teeth you have, Mookie!" she giggled.

Chuckling deeply, he winked at her and replied, "The better to bite you with, my dear. Just what are you doing anyway, Toy?"

She grinned back at him, "Nothing to worry about." Then she reached out and softly touched the outer ridge of his left ear and ran her finger softly up it. He had the tall, pointy ears of an elf. She leaned forward and said softly, "What big ears you have, Mookie."

Chuckling again, he rubbed up and down her back softly, "All the better to hear you with, Danyealle. Why do you think you can't sneak up on me?"

Giggling, she looked down at him, her own eyes twinkling, "OK, that explains it. Guess I'm going to have to do something different from now on then." She let her fingers start to trail down his long neck. About halfway down the scales changed from the soft fine ones to something thicker and coarser, like the scales on the back of a crocodile or alligator. His chest, arms and legs were covered with this thick, tough hide. She dragged her fingers softly down his chest, hearing them rasp softly against the scales. "Can you feel me touching you, Darious?"

Looking down at her quizzically, he said, "Yes, but not like normally. It's more of a muted sensation, rather than a keen one."

She nodded absently and let her fingers trail down further to his crotch and his two members and sets of testicles. She hadn't noticed before, but they were covered with scales as well, the fine ones like those on his face. Despite just having finished with sex they were both still rock hard and throbbing, a deeper shade of red than the rest of his body.

She traced her finger lightly over both of them, feeling them twitch under her light touch, but she quickly moved on and traced a line over his hip to his 4 and a half-foot, deep red tail. It was covered with the fine scales that his face and crotch were. It was a thick as her wrist and appeared to be prehensile, like a monkey's tail, able to grip and hold things. The top was deep red, but the underside was a lighter shade of red, almost pinkish in color. On the end of it was what they call a 'fork' but in all actuality, it looked more like a triangular spade. She picked it up and held it, running her fingers along the edges of it. It wasn't so sharp she would cut herself with it, but she imagined if swung with enough force he could easily cleave into something with it. "This can be a weapon if you want, can't it?" she asked, looking up at him.

By now he had figured out what she was doing, familiarizing herself with his body and so he allowed himself to relax and let himself enjoy her touch. Smiling, he said, "Yes, if I want it to be it can be used as such. Or I can change its form slightly and it can become an instrument of pleasure. Like this…" He shifted it slightly and it became a crude penis shape that he poked her lightly in the stomach with.

She giggled and petted it lightly, then sat up straight and took one of his massive dragon-like wings gently in her hand and felt it. It was also covered with scales and graduated shades of red, going from light to dark. But the scales on it were different; they felt like coarse leather, not like the others on his body. "Do these really work? I mean can you fly?"

He moved himself up into a semi-sitting position and unfurled them slightly, if fully outstretched they had 22 foot span. He didn't want to knock anything over, so he only partially unfurled them. "Like all the rest of me, they are fully functional and yes, I can fly with them. I am just not the most graceful of beings when airborne."

She let her fingers trail softly over the leathery-like wings, feeling them. "You are gonna have to take me for a ride some time, Mookie."

Chuckling deeply, he curled them around her, encasing them both in them, pushing her closer to his chest, "Sometime I will, Toy. But I don't fly much anymore because of radar and such. I don't want to be picked up as a UFO by the airport." He put an arm around her and held her to his chest, kissing the top of her head softly.

She nuzzled him softly with her head then grabbed one of his large hands and looked at the claws that extended from the ends of each of his fingertips. They had to be at least six inches long and curbed like a lizard's. They were razor sharp and unlike her own hooked, cat-like claws that were used to cling and dig in, these were weapons that were meant to tear flesh from bone and rip you to shreds.

She was the first humanoid being ever to sit and closely examine him and touch him while he was in his normal demon form. Very few had ever seen him like this and lived to tell the tale. As a matter of fact, those that had seen him like this were most anxious to get away. But not her, she wasn't the least bit frightened by his lizard-like form. She just seemed to be curious about it, showing no fear what so ever. Her light touch on a body that everyone wanted no part of was curious and arousing. His erections were not so much a sign of arousal in this state, but more of his natural state, but now he was genuinely turned on. Wanting and needing to have her again. He pulled her closer to him, holding her to his chest, kissing the top of her head tenderly. "There is something in your examination that you missed, my Toy."

She curled up to him and let an arm drape over his rock hard stomach, looking up into his face, "Oh really? What's that?"

Grinning wickedly, he let his eight inch, forked, prehensile tongue loll out of his mouth and waved the tip of it at her before retracting it and chuckling deeply, "That."

Her eyes opened wider and her mouth dropped open before she grinned hugely and wiggled her eyebrows at him. "I like that!"

Pushing her, gently, onto her back, he slid down her body until he was between her legs, his face level with her crotch. "You are about to find out how much you like it!" he said, chuckling wickedly.

Sticking out just the tip of it where the fork was, he rubbed it under her clit lightly, letting the forked part rub against the sides of her clit. The reaction from her was immediate, she gasped loudly and arched up onto his tongue, her hands grabbing the sides of his head and her fingers entwining in his hair. Wrapping his arms under her thighs, he held her tightly so she couldn't squirm around too much and let the fork rub up and down around her clit, occasionally flicking over the clit itself.

It was a good thing he had a hold of her tightly because she was squirming all over, panting and moaning loudly, pushing her crotch tightly to his face and grinding it there slightly.

He let his tongue do its magic until she was screaming loudly and her juices were flowing out of her pussy like a river. That is when he slid it deep into her now flowered open cunt and let it feel around until he found the nub that was her G-spot. Then he had it flick and rub over it until she was screaming so loud the walls practically shook and her thighs had a death grip on his head so much he was almost being smothered. He had anticipated this though, and pushed her thighs back open with his elbows and held them there. Raking the fork up and down over her G-spot until with an almost inhuman squeal she came, flooding his face with a torrent of juices that dripped down onto the sheets, leaving a puddle.

Grinning, he withdrew his tongue and got up on his knees between her legs. Then in one solid thrust buried both his cocks deep into her holes and ground them around.

Still dazed from the power of the orgasm she had she whimpered and looked up at him through half-lidded eyes, the color of which had changed to the cat-like, greenish golden. She reached up and wrapped her arms the best she could around his broad back and held onto him, drawing her knees up and spreading them as far as she could. "Yes Darious!" she moaned, her eyes locked with his.

He stared down into her eyes, his fangs bared, growling softly and started to jackhammer into her with such force that the bed was hitting the wall with a loud banging.

She ground her sopping wet cunt onto is cock, trying to get him in deeper if she could. Her heels were digging deeply into his back and her thighs were in a death grip around him.

He snarled loudly and slammed into her one last time then released his second load of the night into her cunt and bowels both, manipulating her little nub of a clit with two fingers until she came also, arching off the bed, screaming his name.

When she had calmed down and her breathing had come somewhat back to normal he picked her up, holding her tightly to his chest, kissing her softly. Shifting back to human he carried her into the bathroom and ran them both a nice warm bubble bath that they relaxed in until she started to doze off, her head resting on his shoulder.