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Hunter or Hunted ((D and Demorica))

Dampylle

Dampylle

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Dec 13, 2009
They called him a beast, a monster, a deviant, and so much more. It amused him how they feared him when all he sought from them most nights was a bit of passion. As of late they were upset enough with the way he unleashed their women's fantasies that they were sending hunters after him. He had dealt with each of the previous hunters in one way or another, it was not difficult when he got into their heads... a tweak here, unleash a repressed desire there, and soon his would be captors were the very sort of deviants they claimed he was. But this latest hunter caught his eye in a very different way. They had sent a neko huntress after him and he was quite enjoying the sight of her trying to track him through the dense woods.

His eyes took in her lithe figure and tempting curves, the sway of her hips and the swish of her tail. He had not been pursued by such a huntress before and found her rather appealing in a number of ways. His eyes drank in every detail even as he was sure to mask his presence and cover his tracks. He had after all spent the last few days creating false trails to distract hunters and lead them into traps... though he had not expected to attract such a lovely morsel as the one now driving deeper and deeper into the woods. He licked his lips with a long and rather thick tongue as his thoughts began to wander to the things he would like to do to the huntress and it caused a wolfish smile to spread across his lips revealing his sharp canines.

For now he watched her, stalking her from the shadows as she no doubt thought she was doing to him. This part of the game was always fun for him as he enjoyed observing his prey to learn what he could about them. He had the feeling he would be keeping this young woman for quite some time though. He was quite intrigued and for him that equated to interest... he had not claimed a neko before but had heard talk of them, this was going to be very interesting if he was not mistaken.
 
Arria walked through the dense forest, looking at the tracks all around her, shaking her head, most of them not new or fresh or seeing to be on purpose. This neko was no fool and knew what to trust and what not to, what she hunted would not leave tracks like this, from what she heard of what he had done to others in the village he preyed upon them and that gave her the feeling that he toyed with them and possibly lead them in circles while really following and stalking them. Making her wonder if he was already there watching her, her long dark brown hair flowing to her mid back, tied into a pony tail to keep it out of her face, while her snowy white ears perked up to listen closely to anything that was not normal or herself, her tail swiping from side to side, a little agitated, none of the tracks of any use to her, and it was getting dark, meaning she would have to just camp in the woods. Walking a little further she found the lake as well as the waterfall that poured into it, and slowly she set up camp there as well as traps of a strange nature around the place.

Once everything was set she went over to the lake and put a hand in slowly, sighing softly at the feeling of the slightly warm water and washed her hands while debating taking a bath in it, but she didn’t know if others were watching her, and the thougt of someone looking at her virgin body worried her, so instead she got a rag and washed off her limbs in the water pealing off her leather armor, leaving her in a very tight and long gown, with the sides split up to her hip, making it easy to wash herself. Sighing softly her bright crystal blue eyes scanned the area again while she washed her pearly white skin, almost glowing as she sat next to the water.

She remained there for a while, leaving her feet in the water to ease there aching from walking all day to find so actual tracks and now she could take a break and rest, doubting that anyone was really out there, but she would rather not take her chances and would take a bath once she got home. Purring softly she took a deep breath and began singing to herself, her voice to soft and beautiful, echoing through the forest, something that she could not help, she was a cat at heart and loved the forest and everything about it. But she did not stop there, instead she moved by the fire still singing softly to herself and she went into a slow soft dance, a mix of a gypsy dance and the eastern European type dance, something beautiful since this neko was very nimble, she moved like a ballerina, flawlessly.
 
Grim smiled and enjoyed the tempting show if her clad only in the gown. Following her had not been to difficult as he had sprouted talons which easily allowed him to traverse the trees above her. He moved with a fluid and silent grace that simply put was not natural and doubly so given his well muscled frame. He smirked as she set strange traps while he lurked in the trees above and began to watch her dance. The sway of her hips and tell and the way her full breasts bounced made him once more lick his lips hungrily. He was debating how to take her now, with the others he had slipped into their dreams and worked his magic there... but they had been men. If he did that here he had no guarantee she would not simple return to the village and find some man to slake her lusts or make her fantasies real. No he would need a far more direct approach.

He moved silently through the trees and eyed here carefully, he had heard nekos loved the woods are were a playful breed... maybe he could exploit that. First he worked to the far side of her camp well past her traps and then shift his skin color to match the stone as he climbed down into the shadows. Such a simple magic was well within his means and next he took a deep breath and then his body began to exude a potent and masculine scent, it was the sort of musk that his kind used to render their victims more willing when they decided to ravage them. He kept to the shadows and slowly crept towards her without making so much as a sound.

He used her dancing as his distraction and waited for her to turn her back and then he pounced, with speed truly suited to a predator he dashed from the cover of shadow and brush and his powerful arms wrapped around the young huntress. Those arms seemed made of nothing but corded muscle and they held her tight even as that potent masculine musk filled her nostrils. He leaned down and ran his tongue teasingly across the nape of her neck and then up to flick at her ears as he spoke in a husky purr, "well well what do we have here hmmm?"
 
The girl enjoyed the dancing and singing to herself, a little lost in her more animal side that her mind wandered, her hips swaying and arms moving fluidly as she danced and danced. After a while she smelt something, and tilted her head to the side a little as she continued dancing, the scent so interesting and made her so curious as to where it was coming from, not like anything that she had smelt before, but she could not stop herself from continuing to dance and sing until she realized that it was beginning to get stronger until it was too late for her to react and she could feel something wrap around her slender body. Growling and hissing she struggled against the creature, having no doubt that it was what she had been sent to hunt, but she did not think he would be the one hunting her.

Feeling his tongue go from her neck to her ear made her whimper and squirm, his scent over powering as she tried to fight back, but none of her blades were in reach and his scent was effecting her judgment, for some reason not minding that the male had her, as it was common in her breed to have a mate take them by proving dominance over the females either by fighting with them and pinning them or something similar to making the woman submit. And as his tongue went to her ear she squirmed, shaking her head as she spoke, “Let me go you monster!” She hissed angrily at the creature, her long hair coming out of the pony tail that had been held by the ribbon in her hair, allowing it to flow against his body as well as over her shoulders, her bright eyes looking up over her shoulder trying to see what it was that had her, having to admit his voice and scent was interesting and rather striking, but she wanted to know if it was really the creature she had been looking for.
 
Grim smiled and pulled her tightly against his well muscled frame. His scent continued to permeate the air as he once more traced his tongue skilfully along her neck and shifted to press a sizable bulge against her firm rear with only his pants and her gown sperating them. Pants were another mortal convention he did not completely understand, he would much rather show women exactly how immensely endowed he was so he could more easily entice them... but then again the taunting and teasing was fun in of itself as well. Those powerful arms held her tightly to him even as one of his hands found its way to caress her full and firm breasts through her gown. His tongue danced across her skin with the sort of tantalizing skill that could drive a woman mad with desire if applied to the right places and the smile never left his face.

"Where would the fun be in that though my sweet little neko? I think it would be far more fun to hold on to you and play a bit... I hear you kitties can be so very pleasant when properly motivated." He knew that the longer she breathed in that musky scent the more it would appeal, he was beast built for pleasure after all and had ample tools to get what he wanted. Sculpted arms crossed across her in a powerful embrace that held her tightly to him and as one hand continued to caress her bosom the other slipped down to trace teasingly across her toned midriff and then down to caress her hip and thigh. That husky purr returned to her ear once more as he spoke again, "they only call me a monster because they are afraid you know... the men fear that I will take their women, that I am a more appealing mate... mmm the things I can show you my little huntress."
 
When he held her against his well toned frame it only brought horrible thoughts to her head as she struggled against him. Feeling the bulge against her gown she knew what he was thinking already, and his scent was making it far worse, her body relaxing against his as she leaned her head back with her whimper, knowing she was loosing against him, trying her hardest to withstand him, but it was pointless, she could not stop this creature and decided instead to try and reason with it while trying not to moan at the Feeling of his hand on her breast. “Please, release me, I will leave without harming you, please stop this?” She purred softly to him.

But he seemed to know a little about her kind as he teased her a little more, “I know why they call you a monster, and they sent me for that reason, I have no family so if anything were to happen to me, no one would know or care really,” She confessed while her tail swayed slowly side to side, stroking across his thighs. “If you do intent on doing those horrible things to me, please don’t let it be like this, or here?” She requested, still a virgin and wanting it to be of her own free will and in a bed. His scent was over powering and taking over her thoughts, most likely willing to give into him now more easily, her crystal eyes dilated, meaning the kitten was in heat and was hardly thinking clearly.
 
The purr in her voice was music to his ears and his hands continued to work skillfully on her young nubile flesh in response to that sound. His lips danced along her neck as he enjoyed the feel of her tail caressing his powerful thighs as it swayed. He heard her tale and it only made him smile... they sent her here knowing that he might take her because they could. They called him a monster but essentially sent this lovely kitten to him knowing he would capture her and hoping it would appease him. Their gamble may just pay off for the village though as he was very much enjoying the enticing curves of this huntress and the way she squirmed so pleasantly against his muscled form and mammoth bulge. He continued with that husky purr of his, "I do not think you really want me to let you go... let alone stop."

Grim's keen senses soon picked up the subtle shift in her sent and in her breathing. He could not see her eyes from this angle but he could tell she shifting into a state that seemed to leave her primed and ready for exactly what he had in mind. He kissed and nipped aggressively at her supple neck even as he began to rub and grind his all to noticeable bulge against her firm ass as he purred into her ear in a passion filled voice, "But if you have no one to go back to my luscious kitten then why leave? Stay here and I can show you so many things... I promise by the time I am done you will be purring and will know what it feels like to have a real male thoroughly fuck you in ways you have only dreamed of."
 
She knew why they had sent her here and if she had failed to kill him she had agreed to possibly try and talk him into leaving them alone, and he would be allowed to keep her, not that she had much of a choice if he wanted to, knowing he could easily just collar the girl and take her back to where ever it was that he lived. But she could feel his bulge in his pants and while it terrified her to think that he would be using that on her, she was a little worried that he would rip her poor little body apart since she had never experienced anything like this before and was still a virgin, but with the way things were progressing she could tell that it would not last much longer. Hearing his words she had to admit that she didn’t want him to stop while her hands slid up to wrap around his shoulders gently and keep him pressed against her, “No I don’t want you to let me go, but I can tell you are interested in me, so maybe I could make a deal with you. I will willingly go with you where ever you wish, and be yours in what ever way you want, if you will leave the villagers be.” She cooed to him, a purr now in her own voice as she spoke, the girl was no longer in her own mind, and was not thinking straight, the musk he let off was over powering her and she felt as though she were not even speaking her own words.

Nuzzling her head against his neck she couldn’t help but take in his scent, her eyes dilated so wide and her mind in a complete daze, “Think about it, this little neko as yours, a pet, slave, toy, what ever you wish to call me.” She said sweetly, enticing him as her tail moved up a little, flicking over his bulge, purposely.
 
Grim smiled as she pressed herself into him enjoying the feel of her body. He could tell now she was loosing control but still she struggled to complete the mission for those who had literally thrown her to the wolves. Such dedication made him contemplate her offer, he could take her and train her to be his little plaything and with dedication like that she could no doubt be quite the perfect little pleasure slave. He let his long thick tongue trail out once more as she leaned back and took in his scent, it traced ever so slowly along her neck in a teasing fashion as he thought on her words. It was clear they had sent her not expecting her to come back. He had turned their other hunters into sexual deviants as far as they were concerned so this was a bribe, an offer of a lithe and lovely neko to appease the demon.

He of course noticed the purr slipping its way into her voice more fully and the way her tail not caressed his very impressive endowment. He had always wondered if Neko went into heat like other cats did and it seemed he had his answer as she slowly seemed more and more concerned with what he was going to do and far less concerned with leaving. His fingers slipped between her shapely thighs and found the swollen nub of her clit where they began to caress and tease that sensitive flesh as he growled more passionately into her ear, "So you knew they were basically offering you to me, and you willingly give yourself to me? Hmmm that does hold certain promise. But you know what those women came to crave... you too will soon crave my huge demon cock, my tempting caress, and so much more... there never was any chance of you going back my little slave kitten"

He smirked and then with a flick of his hand conjured a black leather slave collar which was then fastened around her neck in a matter of moments, the metal ring hanging at the front suggesting he would literally be treating her like a pet from time to time even as the short metal studs made it clear this was not a fashion statement but a symbol of her slavery. Those talented hands played her body much as a savant might play a violin and with every bit as much skill and affect. He growled into her ear with a sexy purr, "I could take you here you know, bent over and thoroughly fucked like a kitten in heat... stuffed full of demon cock and flooded with demon cum. A taste of what you will be receiving quite often since you are mine now... and I suppose if you do well I will have no need to go elsewhere, that is what your villagers really wanted you know... for me to claim you and spend my nights fucking you senseless so their women would not be tempted by me."
 
Feeling his tongue trace over her skin she shivered and her body quivered against him as her nails scratched at his back, not to harm him, but to send a sensation through him. She knew the villagers wanted her to go out and kill him, but she knew she could not do that now, not in the state of mind she was in, but that didn’t mean that she wouldn’t try when he slept, or when he was fucking her, so many ways she could possibly get her freedom back, and since she was no broken in house kitty she still had her spirit and strong will. She leaned her head to the side feeling his tongue swirl around it and giving him what he wanted, in her clan it was a sign of showing submission to a male.

Unlike other cats her kind went into heat when they were turned on, either by the scent of a creature or when forced to submit, since it was found to show a strong mate and seemed to turn the women of her kind on greatly, and that was the only reason she offered herself to him instead. “Yes, I knew what they had planned to do with me, and they even told me, I accepted in order to help the other women who had been tainted by you, and I know what they crave, and want from you, just as I crave and want it now, but I can wait, and unlike them I would not have to find another to satisfy my heat, I would have who caused it right there,” She said, knowing she would most likely stay mentally intact since she would not be at the village wishing she could have him, she would be able to have him when ever.

Being called his slave felt odd as she heard the words, making her flinch slightly and her mind returned a little to reality again, just as he place the collar around her neck, making her tense slightly, not liking it too much since she knew what they meant, and the metal loop told her that he was going to treat her as a pet, she could only hope that he would not order her to crawl on her hands and knees, but she did not bring it up and at the moment was thinking of ways to possibly kill him once she trusted her enough, so she would be free of him when she wanted to be, but the problem was, would she want to be after being his sex slave for a long while? She wasn’t sure, but her hand came to touch the collar with a soft sigh, knowing this did not bode well for her, and it might have had some magical properties to it as well.
 
Grim was no fool and had a hunch this might be some sort of ploy on her part, the collar was no simple piece of leather. But then again when was anything conjured by demonic magics as simple as it seemed? No the collar had its own magic and it was every bit as deviant as the creature who created it. It could only be removed by his hands for one thing, bit that was a simple magic. Its true power lay in what it would do should she try to harm him... it would work on her in such a way as to afflict her hands with a numbing chill before they could harm him, if she still struggled it would also clench tighter to make her gasp... and finally if she persisted even further it would paralyze her and flood her mind with lurid images. In this way not only would he ensure she did not betray him but he could use her anger to feed her mind darker urges.

He did not want her spirit broken though. Far from it in fact as he found such fire quite enticing. No he simply wanted her loyal and craving his touch, if he could convince her not to harm him without such torments so be it... but he knew she was a huntress in the end. She may well be willing to sacrifice her own mind to the cravings in order to kill him given the chance so he would ensure she would not harm him. He noticed the signs of her submission though and wondered if her kind imprinted as some demons did when they submitted to a more powerful master... this was new territory for him but he would enjoy exploring it.

His lips danced passionately across the sensitive skin of her neck as his hands continued to masterfully play with her lithe and curvy figure. He bit and nipped at her neck with a smile, "So you offer yourself willing then? To slake your cravings on my mammoth member? Why wait though my fiery kitten? I could fill you with cock here and now and make you purr and mewl your pleasure as I show you exactly why those women still crave my touch and wish I was there to drive them wild with pleasure."
 
She had no idea what the collar did and was not wanting to find out, unsure if she could possibly withstand whatever it could do to her, but at the moment she didn’t care, the little virgin wanted on thing at the moment and he knew what it was already as she shook her head, “Please, not here, I know you can, but I want a proper bed, please, I have already given you my submission and my life, I will do anything you desire, just please, allow me to loose it on a bed.” She said, referring to her virginity of course, which she figured she would tell him now so he may take it easy on her for her first time since she was inexperienced in such things, as much as her actions might say other wise, those hardly felt as though she were the one doing it.

Hearing the question she nodded her head as her hand went to his own and gently caressed it while she moaned gently to the feeling of his lips and nipping at her neck, knowing if he bit down in her kind it would mark her as his mate, but she did not care, if that meant she could save the village then she was fine with that. “Yes I offer myself to you, willingly, but I would prefer you be gentle, because I am pure and untouched.” She told him as she ran a hand down his leg, “So what is your name? The others could never tell me that, the girls called you there master, while others just called you a demon, and I have hardly seen much of you, yet you have seen my body and felt it, may I be so bold as to ask to look upon the face of the male that I have made the deal with.” She asked softly, since it was so dark out and hard to see anything at the moment, even for her since it was an unnatural darkness.
 
Grim smirked and knew that she would be his very soon and he was going to enjoy every moment of it. He enjoyed the way she begged for him to at least ravage her on a bed rather than here in the woods. The way she hinted that she was yet pure was even more of an enticement though and his mammoth member seemed to throb powerfully against her firm rear in response to hearing that. He would claim her as his and deflower her all at once, and he would show her exactly why the other women in her village screamed at night for their masters touch and his monstrous cock. He could smell her sent as her body reacted so eagerly to his touch and and began to moan at his attentions.

As she caressed his powerfully muscled leg he growled and without a second thought he bit down on her shoulder at the base of her neck, his sharp fangs marking her in the process as his member throbbed in want and desire. As he raised his mouth from that powerful bite his tongue again slipped out to lick where he had bitten her and then he spoke in husky and sinful tones directly into her ear even as his tongue flicked out teasingly to caress it, "You may call me Grim if you wish, though Master has a pleasing ring to it as well. What prey tell shall I call my seductive kitten who offers herself so willingly to her demon master?"

Even as he waited for her answer he gathered his dark power to him, he had a lair hidden away not far from here and it would not be difficult to gather himself and his new plaything and whisk them to that place. So it was that even as he waited for her answer the air around them shimmered with unseen heat and then in a flash of blood red flame the scenery was suddenly very different. Where once her gaze was met with trees and foliage she now instead saw walls of carved stones lit by the light of a fire and lanterns hanging from the ceiling. Against one wall was a large and lavish bed with a wrought iron frame, hanging from several walls there were also chains and other implements of slavery or pleasure. The powerful demon slowly turned the young Huntress around so she could see him and he was quite the sight to behold. His crimson skin was flawless and his physique was the stuff of women's fantasies, all powerfully corded and chiseled muscles that rippled with strength as he moved. His face was actually quite striking and handsome with strong lines and a perfectly shaped nose as well as lips that promised women the sort of kisses that would make their toes curl. Long black hair flowed from his head down to his back and framed that handsome face perfectly. He wore only a pair of black slacks but they did nothing to hide the mammoth bulge of his member, the hints seen through those pants suggested it may well be over a foot of turgid flesh all of which would no doubt make women quake and moan in pleasure.
 
Moaning as he touched her more and teased her gentle flesh she heard his question and had to clear her mind in order to remember her own name, the demon obviously was having a huge effect on her mind in many different ways, and she finally answered him while watching the woods disappear and now stood in a room, a little nervous as she looked to the chains and other things on the other wall, biting her lip, wondering if she would find herself over there if she did try to kill him, and fail, not knowing the effect of the collar yet.

Looking over her shoulder at him she finally was able to find her voice, “My name is Arria, My Lord,” She said softly, using that term since it was common among her people to use such a name for a person that they accepted as a mate, even thought later she may call him by name, or even master. Gazing up at him she was in complete awe, not expecting him to look as he did, her eyes wandering over him as he stood before her, very attractive, even for a demon in her opinion, but she was at a loss for words before she looked around, trying to regain her thoughts, then something came to mind, “Why do you accept my offer, I am nothing special, or even beautiful compared to you,” She said, wondering why he did not just take a princess, or queen, who were known for their beauty, but to her she was just another neko, and didn’t understand why he would choose a simple girl such as her.

Her fingers traced over the collar on her neck as she thought to herself, obviously the scent of the demon was wearing off a little, and her doubts about herself were starting to surface, knowing he had many women and wondered what made her so special, or unique to him.
 
Grim smiled and let his eyes roam her body more openly as she stood there, her full and firm breasts yet heaved from the affects of his musk and her toned body promised an endurance he could enjoy in ways he doubted Arria even realized but he was sure she would come to understand in due time. He stepped towards her again knowing the musk he gave off was an intimate thing and far more potent when he was close to her. He saw her worry and concern and found that coupled with her innocence quite alluring and so with one powerful hand he tilted her face up and then captured her lips in a heated and passionate kiss, his long and thick tongue deftly parting her lips and then slipping into her mouth to rub against her own tongue even as he explored her sweet lips and mouth. He let that heated kiss linger for a moment before he broke it with a seductive smile.

His powerful arms pulled her to him as he answered in those same husky and seductive tones, "Why would I refuse such an offer? You are a lovely and enticing kitten whom I will gladly make purr and mewl... and a willingly offered pet is far rarer than some broken noble turned into nothing but a sex crazed plaything... I have had my share of those in the past and would rather have my fun with a fiery huntress right now." His hands slide down her back to caress and grip her firm rear and then use that to pull her tightly against him so that Arria could not help but feel the massive throbbing member pressed against her through their clothes.

He leaned down and once more ran his tongue teasingly over the spot where he had bitten her. He debated using his magic or his aura more fully upon her but for now he was enjoying the way she reacted to his body and his masculine musk. He could tell she was rather shy and self conscious about her decision though and so he would soon make sure to claim her fully and show her exactly what he wanted and why he intended to keep her as his own kitten. His more aggressive urges were awakened now and so he lifted her from the floor and then tossed her playfully on the bed before crawling atop her and leaning down to kiss and bit hungrily at her neck and her heaving breasts, "I know what my Kitten craves you know... and I am going to enjoy giving it to you and watching you purr in pleasure."
 
Everything he did seemed to make her head spin in so many ways as she looked up at him, able to smell his scent again which brought her to panting softly while remaining in his arms, enjoying the touch of this male. But the kiss seemed to set her body on fire as he kissed her, taking from her just about everything, her first kiss, and soon her virginity. She willingly allowed his tongue into her mouth and massaged his with her own scratchy one before catching her breath when he pulled away. She probably would have fallen when he broke the kiss if he had not grasped her and pulled her into him, making her let out a soft meow, which brought a blush to her cheeks while she bury her head against his chest in embarrassment, since she had never done that before.

His words in her ears made sense as he spoke to her, but couldn’t help but bring up a good point as well, “But isn’t that what you plan to do to me? Break me, and turn me into your sex crazed plaything? Because if you’re not careful that may be what you get in the end.” She purred to him as she leaned against him, feeling his member against her, and as much as she wanted it she enjoyed being help and caressed, never feeling anything like this before, and she didn’t want it to stop.

Leaning her head to the side once more she gave herself willingly to him and moaned softly when he teased his bite mark on her flesh. But she was rather surprised when he lift her up and tossed her onto the bed, making her bounce once before falling onto her back and finding him on top of her and kissing her neck but when he made his way to her chest and to her bust she became a little nervous, “And how do you know what your kitten craves? Seems to me your getting awfully possessive of your little kitten, master.” She said in a purr, and then realized what she said, but didn’t think to much about it, knowing it was just his musk that was forcing her sex drive into over time.
 
He smiled at her responses and let his tongue dance along the swell of her breasts. His hands came up and his nails grew a bit longer and sharper so that he could use them to slice through her gown from neck to crotch. His nails reverted to normal as he parted her gown and leaned down to trace his fangs over her nipples before he leaned up to purr huskily into her ear, "Oh you temptress you, teasing your master with promises of wild passion.... those week nobles would have broken already and would be nothing but rutting beasts... you have more fire and will to you, that pleases me... it means even if you do develop that sort of insatiable hunger you will not just be some mindless fuck slave."

He growled passionately when she called him master with that sexy purr to her voice. He bit playfully at her breasts and nipples even as one of his strong hands slipped between her thighs once more to caress and tease her folds. He began to wonder if deep down this huntress wanted to be taken and dominated. After all it was when he tossed on her on the bed and treated her like this that she seemed to react most passionately. So it was with a throaty chuckle that he answered her once more, "Surely you jest my kitten... I can smell your want and need." As he spoke his fingers again found the sensitive nub of her clit and began to work it skillfully as his lips captured hers for another heated and potent kiss, his thick tongue rubbing aggressively against her rougher tongue before he broke the kiss with a playful growl.

He stood for a moment to admire her now exposed figure while he kicked off his own pants and revealed what her suspicions had no doubt already made her wonder. Standing out from his crotch was over a foot of thick throbbing crimson cock, it was the sort of member that filled lurid fantasies and dreams and promised to reduce a woman to a wanton writing mass. Already it reeked powerfully of that musk, more so than any other part of his body, and of course that only served to make the mammoth member all the more irresistible. Likewise it already dripped demonic precum. a substance that in of itself could stir women's desires... some stories even claimed the seed of such powerful demons could be used as an aphrodisiac, if that was true it was no wonder the women of the village yet begged for their masters cock and seed. But none of that mattered as Grim once more climbed atop Arria and leaned down to bite and lick at her breasts, his mammoth cock now brushing teasingly against her wet folds.
 
While his tongue went along her breast she watched his every move while he toyed with her, slicing open her dress as she looked up at him and gasped softly when his fang traced over her nipple, knowing it was probably sharp enough to pierce it without even trying, but her body quaked as he leaned in to whisper to her, hearing his words as he told her of the nobles and the way they were, compared to what he thought she might be. But she figured he knew enough about it to be able to tell if she would or would not end up like those girls. “Promises of wild passion? I don’t remember saying anything like that, I believe I said I would willingly give myself over to you and let you do as you please with me, as well as participate to please you.” She said softly, a smirk on her lips, loving to toy with him a little.

As he growled to hearing her call him master, she noticed now much he enjoyed it, wondering if it was the power that it gave to him, or the fact that she said it the way she had, that turned him on a little more. Tensing a little she could feel his fingers slip between her legs and begin to tease her tight, and wet slit, of course a natural reaction since she was not yet use to this man and she had never been touched there as he touched her, but she manage to relax and allow the pleasure wash over her, while his lips found her own and forced a moan from her throat, kissing him back, her tongue rubbing against his until he broke the kiss.

But when he began removing his pants she looked to see his huge member, making her a little intimidated as she saw how bit it really was, worrying her a little, being a virgin, and knowing she would be tight she also wondered if he would fit, and if he would end up just ripping her small body apart with the sheer size. Looking up at him while he lowered himself to her body she bit her lip, feeling him rub against her folds, making her hips move a little, wanting it so badly, but she spoke softly to him, “Please, try to be gentle, I have never been deflowered and don’t wish for it to hurt too much.” She said softly as she looked up at him with a hopeful look in her eye before he bit and licked at her breast, making her moan and whimper for her master again.
 
Grim chuckled as she tried to tease him and answered with a husky purr, "Oh you will see my sweet kitten." He loved the look on her face as she saw his mammoth cock, there was just something about seeing that look of shock and desire on a woman's face that he found intensely erotic. The way her lithe muscled form quaked and thrusted as if begging for more likewise was something he was loving. He was sucking hungrily at her tits and nipples as she begged fro him to be gentle even as he could feel her wetness coat the bulbous head of his immense member. He flicking his long tongue across her nipple and then leaned up to nibble at her lip before whispering in those husky and lust filled tones once more, "Oh I know how to use this beast my Kitten, before this night is over you will be quaking in pleasure and crying out in passion Arria... and loving every minute of it."

He smiled and leaned down to resume working her sensitive nipples as he slowly pressed the head of that massive cock into her delicate folds. Even as he spread her pussy lips wide he rolled his hips to make sure it drove her wild with stimulation before he slowly began to feed her more and more of his immense length loving the way her tight folds gripped his considerable girth. When he felt the resistance of her maiden head he pushed just a bit more tearing through it and then let his immense cock rest there as he rolled his hips so that his girth would rub her sensitive folds and her swollen clit lightly as the pain passed and she got used to the giant cock now stretching her tight pussy.

"Mmm so deliciously tight my no longer virgin kitten, your master is going to enjoy making you howl in pleasure and coat his fat cock with your sweet juices." he gave a throaty chuckle and a lustful growl as he continued to roll his hips working to drive her wild. Once he was certain the pain had passed and she was ready for more he began to slowly feed her the rest of his cock. He went slow as first loving the experience of stretching and stuffing her full of his demon cock, even more so knowing that no other cock had sampled her velvet folds and that she would be his so not only would he ruin her for mere mortal men but they would never even have the chance to sample her charms.
 
His purr made her quiver in excitement, wanting to know so badly what it was like. Moaning loudly she looked to him when he began sucking and nipping her breast, her legs grinding together as she tried to calm the heat between her legs, but she knew he would soon satisfy that. When he answered her comment she blushed brightly as she leaned forward and brought a hand to bring him up a little, kissing him against the neck softly while she purred, “I know you are experienced, form many women, but still I am not and am just being cautious,” She explained softly before bringing her hands up to caress his cheek and placing a soft kiss on his lips.

Once his member was against her folds she began feeling doubt, but while one part of her wanted him to stop, the other urged him on to continue, and she knew if she told him no that he could either just take it from her, or use some type of dark magic to get her to calm and succumb to his want, and her own sexual desire. But his rolling of his hips brought her to a state of pure ecstasy as she felt him pushing in all the way until he reached her hymen and felt him thrust right through it, causing her to whimper in pain for a few minutes before it died down some, but never fully stopped hurting once his cock began pumping in and out of her tight pussy.

Blushing brightly she heard his words and merely nodded, knowing he would do that, her body hardly able to take his member she could feel it stretching and ripping her open as she looked up at him, her own bright eyes looking up at him. Moaning loudly, almost screaming as he pumped in and out of her, she mewed softly once and a while as her own hips moved with his own. She could see why other women were corrupted by him and why she might be as well, and he knew it, that she would not be able to be satisfied, especially since this was her first time and she wanted it to be like this every time she was fucked by anyone, but she knew only he would be able to bring her pleasure like this and more. But something was starting to dawn on her a she looked up at him, asking softly she knew she could not get this thoght out of her head as she asked him, "M-Master... my kind don't age very fast, but I don't think your kind age, and what is to become of me when you tire of your kitten, or when she gets too old?" She asked nervously, wondering if he would just use her till he got tired of her and then let her leave, twisted as the other women who long for his touch again, and unable to get it ever again for her age.
 
Her tenderness surprised him quite a bit, it went beyond simply being willing and was not something he was used to seeing from the women he took. He let her kiss him softly and pressed his lips to hers in response though this was a new twist for him. In the past women had always fought or simply lost control so either had no interest in such actions or were to far gone to manage anything but lust filled kisses. He could not help but growl in pleasure as her tight pussy gripped his immense length and girth and the sensations only fueled his passion and hunter as he continued to pump his length into her tight folds. One hand slide down to tweak her swollen clit before he resumed rolling his hips with each thrust to ensure he was hitting all the right spots for the moaning neko beneath him.

He noticed after a while she began to softly move to meet his thrusts as she began to enjoy it more and more. He let his lips dance across her breasts and payed special attention to her hard nipples making sure to flick his tongue over those sensitive nubs while he pumped into Arria. He heard her questions and concerns and they made him smile a bit as she worried about being replaced. He kissed and licked seductively up her neck so that he could purr his answer into her ear with those same husky velvet tones of his, "Mmm if my kitten wishes there are ways to prevent that, old magiks that could ensure you could forever be your masters kitten... though few ever ask to be made eternal mates to their demon masters, as you said your kind ages slowly so you have time yet to consider it."

He smiled and wondered if she just might go that route. So few demons found mortals who would and part of the magic required them to be willing to do so of their own free will which made it doubly rare... as one might imagine few mortals willingly gave themselves to demons. This was doubly true as most mortals assumed such prolonged time spent with one such as Grim would in time change them or make them more like their masters. Such were the powerful demons thoughts as he leaned down to resume licking and sucking at Arria's nipples and slowly began to increase the speed and pacing of his powerful thrusts into her tight dripping snatch while he purred huskily through bouts of sucking at her tits, "Mmm to spend every night stuffing your tight snatch full of my giant cock and here you mewl as I pump you full of cum, to be able to cover your sweet face in demon seed whenever I please, to pound your horny neko cunt each day and every night, to have my sweet little kitten to serve me.... a very enticing thought indeed."
 
She knew her kindness and the gentleness in her touch would throw him off a little, but she was willing to cooperate as long as it meant she would not get hurt. Feeling the difference in his kiss she smirked softly, wondering if any woman had ever kissed him in any other way than lust or fear, instead of with a warm passion. Hearing his growl she could not contain a soft little purr as well as a mew escaped her lips while his hips rolled and thrust his huge member deep into her tight pussy, but as his hand went to play with her clit she gasped and practically screamed in pleasure blushing brightly as she wondered if others could hear her moans and screams from there, where ever it was that he had brought her.

Her hips came to meet his just about each time as she began to enjoy he mix of pain from his overly large cock inside her, and pleasure from the pumping of it and his teasing her body. Listening to him answer her question she thought about it, hearing that demons did have magic like that and she wondered if she could actually go through with such an act, knowing it would save the village, as well as satisfy her urge for him, but would he want her for that long? And would she want to be his pet for that long? She ignored the questions for now as her small body bounced at each thrust.

She knew he was probably not minding the thought of keeping her if he could talk her into it, but she wondered if he would actually be able to handle the young neko, since her mind went into heat for a week at least once a week, meaning she would be wanting it a lot, and probably not taking no as an answer. But she had yet to experience one since she had not lost her virginity until now, but the only other time she went into heat was when in the act of being with a mate, and the only sign was her dilated eyes, her body temperature went up, and the purrs escaping her. Hearing him she could easily imagine what he spoke of and nodded, mewling softly as she looked up at him, knowing she would definitely enjoy that, even though it made her blush.
 
He growled his passion and lifted her small legs to his shoulders as she began to thrust back and soon was pounding his overly large member deep into the writhing young neko beneath him. He closed his eyes and issued a throaty purr to show her how pleased he was with her response as his hands slid up to caress her heaving bosom. Even in the village the women had struggled at first but from the start she had seemed to respond... he had heard tales of women who could not resist a demons charms but even now he still figured most of those stories were simply fiction. Her gentle touch though suggested that just maybe she could see past the stories of his kind and their insatiable desires for the flesh.

But he would not allow himself to dwell on that for the simple fact that the odds were she would not submit to becoming a demon bride... none of the others he had driven mad with his talented touch and massive cock had ever been able to take that last step. No most women simply could not keep up with the rampant lusts of a demon or the depravity they sometimes went to. While they would moan and scream in pleasure as a demon managed to full their every hole they seldom would admit they wanted it let alone offer themselves to be wed to such a beast. Instead of dwelling on it he enjoyed the way she writhed and bounced on his immense girth as well as her mewling purrs of pleasure and her throaty moans. There was no denying that no matter what else might happen she was very much enjoying the way he was laying claim to her.

He leaned down and licked her lips playfully before he purred into her ear, "Do you want me to fill you my kitten... do you want to feel your demon lovers seed marking you as a woman... I love your tight folds gripping me Arria... I can not wait to fill them convulse around my huge member with your pleasure." he leaned down to kiss and lick at her breasts and neck as he pounded into her waiting for her answer, he could feel his massive demon cock swelling powerfully inside her as he reached that point though and that flood was being held back by his will alone.... if she asked he would flood her overflowing in the very moment of her submission.
 
Moving her legs quickly for him she felt she was in an odd position but did find it pleasurable since most her kind were often on their hands and knees with a mate so he could prove dominance, and hence why she did not struggle much at all, at first she did, but after analyzing him she came to a few conclusions, that he was by far stronger than any male in her village, which was one of the rules, the females mate had to in a way show dominance over them, and that often lead to him taking her, even if it meant unwillingly at first, but if he could then she would accept him as her mate, seeing him worthy of her, and strong children were always something women looked for, as well as a mate that could handle themselves, and he was definitely strong and powerful.

The other conclusion was he was in fact by far the most endowed male she had ever seen, and even though love was something to look for, in a village with women going into heat the guys had to be able to please the female unless he wished for her to find another. But she did noticed that he did not seem as horrible as they made him out to be, but she was of course the black sheep of the village and never fit in.

Even if she tried Arria would be unable to deny that she was enjoying the demon’s member inside her, pumping deep into her, and as he spoke something seemed to catch her mind in his words, the word ‘lover’ escaping his lips. She wondered if he meant it or just said it in the heat of the moment, or if he said it to every female he bedded. Ignoring the though she arched her back a little feeling her own climax nearing, for the first time in her life she could feel it building up and was unable to stop her own mouth from speaking up, softly, but so sweetly begging him. “Y-Yes… Please I want you to fill my body with your seed… I am so close to my own orgasm… please let me release with you… I am so close…” She whimpered, feeling herself hardly able to contain it as she felt him getting larger inside her, or so it seemed. At that moment her walls tightened around his hard cock with almost a vice grip as she almost screamed in pleasure, her own juices coating his member and running down her inner thigh as she reached her first orgasm, panting softly as she felt the energy leaving her body, wanting him to cum in her.

But it seemed her brain began to think again, about what would happen if he were to impregnate her, since her kind usually had twins if not more, were demons the same, and what would happen, was it possible for her to even bare her new master’s children if he wanted any.
 
Even as she submitted and begged for his seed he felt her delicously tight folds gripping and milking his massive cock, and with that he began to flood her with a massive flood of his thick seed mixing with the copious discharge of her eager pussy. He smiled and growled playfully as she lay beneath him even as his sizable cock twitched within her newly stretched folds as it slowly deflated. He had been the most aggressive and dominant of his tribe when properly roused and in fact that was part of why he was here in this lair outside the demon realm... the elders had been afraid he would take their brides from them and with it usurp the tribe for his own. Those urges flaired a bit now as he had claimed her with that massive dose of his cum and so with powerful arms he lifted her from the bed and pulled her against his rock hard physique to claim her lips once more in an aggressive and dominat kiss, he forced his tongue past her lips to rub once more against her rougher tongue.

He let that kiss continue for a time as he held her tightly to his well muscled figure. He was not sure how her people were but with demons it was the strongest both physically and in terms of demonic power as well as sexual prowess that determined who was most desirable. His ability to change his shape coupled with several other talents made him very desirable even to succubus queens. Of course that is why he had been exiled and why none of the mortal women had been able to deny the pleasure he had given them. At the same time for demons it was not enough to turn a woman into a sex crazed nymph eager to please... after all there were wizards and alchemists who could manage that. No for them it was the act of actually making a woman theirs fully, it was why the ceremonies that bonded a woman to the demon as their bride could only be performed on a woman who willingly wanted to be the demons mate.

After a time he broke the kiss and rolled onto the bed pulling the lithe huntress with him so that she was laying upon his muscled chest while his cock finally slipped from her folds.... even limp it was an immense thing to see laying across his thigh. He knew she would not be with child, that required an actual mate for his kind be it a demon or mortal bride... well that or a considerable bit of demonic magic as was often used to further the corruption of their playthings. In the later case it would generally be a single child but with an actual mate it was common to see two or more in a demon brood.

"mmm safe to say you enjoyed that Arria my kitten?"
 
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