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[demonic-bordello]

The demon husband should what day it was, given by the lack of clothing and just SILVER glistening by the fireplace's vibrant light.

It he needed a guess, all they needed to do was look outside... and between two bare thighs.

Nude Winter time.

"Anything you're in the mood for dinner.. bugget ?"

Whether it be auditory delay or Bor too lost in what they’re looking at, they didn’t catch anything what Sterling had said at first. Face super flushed at the sight and already pondering on what to do, and by the fire place no less! They really could really go to give head while being warmed by the toasty fire~ ooough, maybe sip some of that orgasm energy while they ride the starkin’s lap! Or or or.... Then it clicks! ‘Anything you’re in the mood for dinner... bugget?’

“S-shit uhm, jesus Sterling.~ You’re really making it it hard to choose.” They approach, trying to think quick on what they want, and by the time they figure it out the plague demon is already squatting front of Sterling. Parting his legs, “Maybe... Maybe we can start with a drink before the main course?~”

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Bradley tugs at Barbor's tie, grinning up at them mischievously. "I've got three holes ready to be used - more if you wanna make more."

The tie tug caught them off guard! Chirping down at Bradley while their feelers tapped and sniffed them to smell what’s up. And ooough OHOHOHO DO THEY SMELL WHAT’S UP~  Deliciously wine scented huh, someone’s feeling lustful.~

One of their four hands rested on Bradley’s hip and pulled him closer, leaning their head down to give his neck a lick. “Three holes for my choosin and plus extra?~  Oh, sounds like you’re in it for a long haul the, Brads... Don’t worry we’ll take breaks.~”

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"Hmm, you know what, you just became a hella lot cooler in my eyes. Can I hire you to blow up Jon? Also, if you're serious about that breeding thing, then hell yeah. I'm down if you are."

“Viscera clean up, bud! I do Viscera clean up, buuuut if ya do got the cash...” They made sure to limit anyone hearing bor use their telepathy to just between Bradley and this demon.~  “I can pull some strings and make sure he pops like a gore-y piñata.~” Bor pauses and drums their claws while wondering if they should clarify this part. “That is if he responds like ya all do.-” “And ya know I’m always down, I got my heat going on and that cum ain’t going anywhere.” well but in and around Stanley, “Meet me by the storage part of the office, I wanna hear your moans echo.~”

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😏 "Give it to me, bookins~"

They were chilling with sterling in bed, keeping their thoughts between him and themselves. Resting their head between his upper arm and his chest while giving it a thought, what have they’ve done and haven’t done yet... A small tail swish was made while they nuzzled against their starsband. Smiling wide as sooomething came to mind. “Ya don’t mind toys right?~  Whaaat if...”  Their claws ‘walked’ all it’s way up from Sterling’s midsection to his chest. “We buy a bunch and try them out on each other? From that sexshop on Akuzon.~ Like the tattoo mods where we can change our cum flavor or magical vibrators... The maaain thing I wanna try on ya is a strap! Like how I’ve done as a human before I got my demoning biz! I’ll wrap you up so so pretty and work you so ragged.~  And just as you’re close to cumming I’ll ride you myself... ROUGH.~”

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😏~

The demon lets out a small tiger like moan, rubbing their chin on Stanley’s desk to scent it while the narrator took him away for another story... They didn’t want him to go but it’s better to get it over with than prolong the inevitable. So here they are sitting on the floor alone with their thoughts- projected thoughts they forgot to put to ‘self’ and not ‘local’- Anyone within earshot can hear bor think out loud. “Mgggrrooooouh~...” Rub rub, leans their head to the side. “Man, I’d love to be a service top for Stanley, collar me up and ask me to fuck him any way he needs.~ And I wouldn’t even mind him not wanting me to cum just yet, or going at a pace he wants,”  Bor muses while their claws trailing and messing with the bulge beneath their clothes. “Or he could fuck me enough to see how long I can last edging... But mgrrr- It’s not the same... I wanna fill him up plump, I wanna do a good job breeding that ass plump for Stanley.”

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😏 :)

“OHOHOHO~ Sweeeets, my darling that human.~” they hummed and chin handed at their desk, swirling some blood in a wine glass while they thought wistfully. Their beak clacked a couple of times, licking up the black drool that seeped between their fangs.  “I want to load em up with a bunch of aphrodisiac cum or my slick so they can be completely needy at my hand.  But I won’t let them ride me after, I’m gonna have them beg for me, their ‘boss’ to breed them. Make this lovely doctor watch as I toy with myself and make sure they keep their hands away from their own bits. Until neither of us can take it any more... And I pounce, and I pound... That... Honeypot... Raw...”

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"Oh- OH MY GOD. Bor. Barbor. That was the wrong number - actually, define 'blown up body'. Like, There's the word "blow" in it. We can work with that, can't we?"

‘oh buddy- Oh Bradly my guy.-’ Bor said to themselves while their claw gently scratched the bridge of their snout. A pause while they held the phone away from their floppy ear, chuckling about how embarrassing to him! They wouldn’t want to lie to Bradley, who knows when he’ll find out their real job and realize that blown up means the actual thing. “Blow up as in the body’s been gibbed, to pieces, body confetti.  But I ain’t the one to turn down a sexy business from my clients, you know.~ Got anything in mind, could always  breed ya silly.~”

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He has one way to summon the demon.. and another-- side to side and with a bit of

S P I C E ~

Spice SPICE!~ What a spice of life and it’s all stored in the lush swaying hips of a starkin! The glow, the warmth! Oh oh oh this is certainly being summoned the goat demon like a bug to a zapper.~ It took a couple sways before the looming baph comes over and placed their big claws on those shoulders, pulling Sterling close to themselves while their tail coiled around their husband.~

“Sweetie... Love... Darling.... What do I owe the honor?~”