Chapter 34 of 49

Chapter 34: Distracted

Monster Mansion1,412 words~8 min read

IRO

Iro clung to the tree in front of him, his backside pushed out towards Zeltaria. The Succubus’s hands were tracing slow, teasing lines along the edges of his underwear, around the base of his tail, and along the center of his panties. The touch was ticklish, making him shiver.

“Someone’s ~eager~ today, aren’t they?” Zeltaria teased, her fingers threatening to slide the soft spider silk garment down.

Iro could only nod and whimper, trying to raise his ass just a little higher for Zeltaria, pleading for her to take him.

Zeltaria gave his ass a gentle pat with one hand while the other curled around the waistband of the silky garment. “Very well, but you asked for this.”

The curl in Zel’s voice gave Iro pause, but he was too far into desire to turn back now. With a single, sleek movement, Zeltaria tugged the white panties down from Iro’s loins and bared his cock.

His small penis dangled down between his legs as Zeltaria slid his panties to his knees, forcing them together and causing his buttocks to spread slightly.

Zeltaria slowly dragged a claw from the tip of Iro’s shaft, over the knot, across his furred scrotum, along his perineum, and finally around his anus.

The canine yipped and squirmed with every inch as ticklish electricity ran up and down his spine.

Iro finally turned his head to plead, but looking over his shoulder, all he could think of was how enticing Zeltaria was as the demon slowly disrobed.

The demoness had been wearing a black flowing dress, but Iro watched it evaporate, the Succubus’s magic on display as usual.

They were left in what looked like a black pair of compression shorts, the rest of Zeltaria’s body already nude.

Iro was treated to the sight of Zeltaria smiling seductively at him as they hooked their claws into the shorts and slowly rolled them down their shapely red legs and elegantly stepped out of them.

As Zel stood back upright, Iro saw the last wisps of the Succubus’ inky black magic solidifying into a black erection mounted to their groin, just above their vagina.

Zeltaria rested the tip of the inky black shaft on Iro’s right buttock. The cock had a slightly pointed tip, a slight flare at the bottom of the tip, and tiny ridges or studs along the length of the shaft.

Iro had been here several times, but he did notice it was a little smaller than usual, both in length and girth.

Zeltaria readjusted and put the tip of the magical cock against his asshole and began to push it in.

The nature of the shaft meant it carried very little friction when Zeltaria chose, as though the Succubus could alter its physical nature at whim.

Once Iro felt Zeltaria’s hips against his behind, he felt Zel’s smooth hands slide up his ass, over the small of his back, around along his ribs, and finally clutching his pectorals, hugging the two tightly together.

He felt the press of her ample chest against his back but he was more concerned with the dick in his ass as Zeltaria softly ground their hips and shifted their magical member inside him.

“That week off…has really made you…quite ~soft~, little pup.” Zeltaria cooed into his ear, still hugging against his torso.

Iro moaned as Zeltaria pulled back and thrusted forward, staying as deep as possible. “T-thank… you,” he whimpered out, not able to say much else as he focused on the pleasurable sensations Zeltaria was forcing through him.

Every thrust seemed to generate some sort of inky lubricant that dripped back out of Iro, he suspected from Zeltaria’s magical cock.

He hung his head as he let Zeltaria rail him and looked down to his knees, still held together by his halfway-removed panties, and saw that his inner thighs and the white panties were stained with that inky substance he felt.

As he was looking down, the effeminate canine could see twitches and pulses in his untouched and nearly forgotten member.

He could feel an orgasm rapidly building but, much to his own frustration, Zeltaria slowed their pace nearly to a halt.

The Succubus giggled in his ear. “~Not yet, puppy~,” Zel whispered.

Slowly, Iro felt the Succubus slide out of his entrance and spring free with a pop. Iro gasped and whimpered as he was suddenly empty of Zeltaria’s shaft and shuddered as he felt a chilly breeze over his damp fur.

Iro felt Zeltaria’s strong hands once again move around him but when Zeltaria began to turn him around Iro felt his excitement grow again.

Now face to face, Zeltaria bent over slightly and slid their hands along his sides and down toward his inner thighs, just barely avoiding his twitching shaft.

Zeltaria grinned a lustful smile and slipped Iro’s panties all the way off his feet, the canine helpfully stepping out of them.

Zeltaria then slid their hands to the outside of his knees and gripped him hard, lifting him easily and pressing him against the sturdy tree trunk.

Zeltaria pressed Iro’s legs up against his torso and pressed their demonic cock to his hole once again, sliding in as Zeltaria let gravity drop Iro down the tree trunk.

Iro moaned at the new tightness from this position and had to suppress a squeal into just a loud whimper when Zeltaria’s smooth hand gripped his member and began to stroke.

Zeltaria curled their fingers around his shaft and slid up to finish with a circular rubbing of their thumb over the tip of Iro’s cock.

The canine, folded in half, sitting on Zeltaria’s cock, and the Succubus’s smooth fingers helping themselves to his own, could not resist.

With a high-pitched howl, Iro came. The first shot came as a surprise to Zeltaria, who still had their thumb over his slit.

Like a garden hose, the Succubus’s thumb redirected the first spurt of cum directly onto Iro’s chest before Zel could pull their thumb away, letting the next three shots fly straight up.

The slight incline of Iro’s body, Zel’s body pressed so tight against his, meant that they both got an equal spray of his bounty.

Zeltaria allowed Iro’s climax to fully subside before leaning in slightly. Their long, slender tongue darted out to taste a lick of his release, swallowing it in a way that had Iro instantly ready for more.

Zeltaria chuckled. “Good boy. Now, it’s ~my~ turn.”

With that, Zeltaria sprang into action, thrusting their hips and shaft into Iro with a force that slammed him into the tree repeatedly. The Succubus was relentless, driving into Iro’s welcoming warmth.

Iro clung to Zeltaria’s torso, whimpering, moaning, and howling in pleasure. Each sound seemed to fuel Zeltaria’s fervor.

With a low, satisfied growl, Zeltaria thrust into him one final, resounding time and reached their own climax.

Their magical cock might not have any traditional seminal capacity, but Iro couldn’t tell the difference as a hot liquid filled him and began to flow out, coating the base of Zel’s cock and dripping onto the grass below.

Gently, Zeltaria slipped out of Iro and allowed him to stand, only for him to collapse, his legs trembling.

Zeltaria chuckled softly and slid to their knees, gathering Iro in their arms and once again leaning against the tree. They let Iro sit on their lap, their inky black cock still tangible.

Iro sat on Zel’s lap and gently rubbed his thighs together, trapping Zel’s shaft between his furred thighs, and caught his breath.

Each movement of his thighs made Iro shudder as he felt more of Zeltaria’s inky release leak out of him and onto the grass.

It wasn’t long before the two were on the brink of sleep, simply enjoying the soft comfort of each other’s presence.

As they teetered on the edge of a post-sex nap, a soft plink in the water caught their attention. Then another. And another.

Looking towards the lake, Zeltaria and Iro saw that it had started to rain.

The umbrella-like branches of the willow they sat under sheltered them from the rain, so instead of heading home or seeking shelter, they simply sat back and quietly listened to the soft patter of the rainfall.

Iro felt Zeltaria rest their head on his shoulder, the Succubus’s hands still holding him close. “Thank you, Iro. I needed this.”

“A distraction?” Iro asked back softly.

Zeltaria hummed and nodded against his shoulder. “A distraction.”