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A very short story where the reader POV hangs out with a demoness who's had a pretty shitty day. Features complaining, venting, platonic friendship and safe, snuggly oral vore.
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“Yeah, it’s just… it’s been a rough day, you know,” your red-skinned pointy-horned friend complains, elbows resting on the bar and her head resting in her hands. “So, get this. First, I get summoned to work. That bastard of a boss had drawn a pentagram in my office. I know it’s hard to relate, but really, getting summoned is unpleasant. There’s a reason I sit in a train for nearly an hour each way, rather than just jumping between sigils. Then it turns out that it was a trivial matter that he really shouldn’t need me there in order to fix.” She straightens her back, sitting upright, then empties the remaining half of her pint of beer, not a drop spilling. As she arcs backwards, her already impressive breasts, only halfway covered by her corsage, are brought to greater prominence. “I was inclined to just let it slide. I really like the colleagues at the place, after all. But then it turned out that the moron had fucked the summoning up entirely. The idiot probably just looked it up on the internet. Anyway, I was unable to leave my office for eight hours straight, including my lunch break. Couldn’t even go to the bathroom.”
The demoness finally turns to look at you, and despite how worn-out she is, she does smile at the sight of your familiar face.
“So I called my union, and last I heard from them, they’re going to raise a big stink. Apparently, they can get the boss and the corp in a whole lot a trouble, now. Serves them right, that bunch of assholes. I just hope it won’t hurt the others there… they don’t deserve more trouble on top of dealing with management on a daily basis.”
Finally she leans towards you, reaching around you to hug you closely, her inner heat pleasantly warming your body.
“Thanks for listening,” she mutters into your ear, while her hand gently caresses your back. “You’re really a good friend.”
She steps down from the bar stool, and turns to pay for your drinks. You join her on the floor. “That’s what you’ve got friends for, right Tai?”
She smiles back at you, that warm, pretty smile on her pretty face. “Right. Wanna hang out at my place? I have plenty of booze. And… err, I know it’s the third time this week, but I really want to swallow you down again.”
“Glutton, aren’t you?”, you tease her. As you leave the bar and enter the cool night of the late summer, the buzz of the city follows you through the narrow streets.
Back at her place, the evening really does seem quite ideal. Having thrown off the straining corsage, Tai instead wears a tight-fitting, stretchy dress, covering most of her body yet showing off her curves. You sit close by each other in the sofa, a bowl of snacks on the table just before you, along with a drink for each of you, while an action flick is running on the TV. Tai has her legs stretched onto the table in front of you. Eventually, the movie does come to an end – not particularly satisfying, but a reasonable way to spend an evening.
Without a word, the demoness leans up to rest against you, but it is not more than a few moments before her jaws spread wide, as you knew would happen. A second later, your head is enveloped by the warm, humid darkness of her mouth. She swallows and swallows again, each time pulling more of you in, maneuvering your shoulders into her throat with experienced ease. You press against the sofa to help force yourself deeper, deeper into the familiar tightness of her fleshy throat. Further and further inwards you go, her mouth surging down across your body and to your hips; then, your head is the first thing to pass into her warm, snug belly, but it is soon followed by more. Undulating motions in her throat help to pull you down, and your clothes are already soaked by saliva. As your hips slide into her stomach, her mouth closes around your feet, locking you within her like you’ve been so many times before. She’s soon left with a large, bulging belly, softly caressing the you-bulge through her dress. There’s no need for words now; you merely enjoy each other’s company, feeling as close to each other as you are. Not long after, you both drift off to sleep.
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Hope you enjoy it~
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“Yeah, it’s just… it’s been a rough day, you know,” your red-skinned pointy-horned friend complains, elbows resting on the bar and her head resting in her hands. “So, get this. First, I get summoned to work. That bastard of a boss had drawn a pentagram in my office. I know it’s hard to relate, but really, getting summoned is unpleasant. There’s a reason I sit in a train for nearly an hour each way, rather than just jumping between sigils. Then it turns out that it was a trivial matter that he really shouldn’t need me there in order to fix.” She straightens her back, sitting upright, then empties the remaining half of her pint of beer, not a drop spilling. As she arcs backwards, her already impressive breasts, only halfway covered by her corsage, are brought to greater prominence. “I was inclined to just let it slide. I really like the colleagues at the place, after all. But then it turned out that the moron had fucked the summoning up entirely. The idiot probably just looked it up on the internet. Anyway, I was unable to leave my office for eight hours straight, including my lunch break. Couldn’t even go to the bathroom.”
The demoness finally turns to look at you, and despite how worn-out she is, she does smile at the sight of your familiar face.
“So I called my union, and last I heard from them, they’re going to raise a big stink. Apparently, they can get the boss and the corp in a whole lot a trouble, now. Serves them right, that bunch of assholes. I just hope it won’t hurt the others there… they don’t deserve more trouble on top of dealing with management on a daily basis.”
Finally she leans towards you, reaching around you to hug you closely, her inner heat pleasantly warming your body.
“Thanks for listening,” she mutters into your ear, while her hand gently caresses your back. “You’re really a good friend.”
She steps down from the bar stool, and turns to pay for your drinks. You join her on the floor. “That’s what you’ve got friends for, right Tai?”
She smiles back at you, that warm, pretty smile on her pretty face. “Right. Wanna hang out at my place? I have plenty of booze. And… err, I know it’s the third time this week, but I really want to swallow you down again.”
“Glutton, aren’t you?”, you tease her. As you leave the bar and enter the cool night of the late summer, the buzz of the city follows you through the narrow streets.
Back at her place, the evening really does seem quite ideal. Having thrown off the straining corsage, Tai instead wears a tight-fitting, stretchy dress, covering most of her body yet showing off her curves. You sit close by each other in the sofa, a bowl of snacks on the table just before you, along with a drink for each of you, while an action flick is running on the TV. Tai has her legs stretched onto the table in front of you. Eventually, the movie does come to an end – not particularly satisfying, but a reasonable way to spend an evening.
Without a word, the demoness leans up to rest against you, but it is not more than a few moments before her jaws spread wide, as you knew would happen. A second later, your head is enveloped by the warm, humid darkness of her mouth. She swallows and swallows again, each time pulling more of you in, maneuvering your shoulders into her throat with experienced ease. You press against the sofa to help force yourself deeper, deeper into the familiar tightness of her fleshy throat. Further and further inwards you go, her mouth surging down across your body and to your hips; then, your head is the first thing to pass into her warm, snug belly, but it is soon followed by more. Undulating motions in her throat help to pull you down, and your clothes are already soaked by saliva. As your hips slide into her stomach, her mouth closes around your feet, locking you within her like you’ve been so many times before. She’s soon left with a large, bulging belly, softly caressing the you-bulge through her dress. There’s no need for words now; you merely enjoy each other’s company, feeling as close to each other as you are. Not long after, you both drift off to sleep.
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Hope you enjoy it~
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