Hello! Just found your blog recently but i really like it here :3
Could we learn more about Apis the bull demon, specifically i would like to know about these special "needs" u mentioned
Of course! And thank you so much that means a lot anon <3 （＾∇＾）
TW: nsfw themes, degradation, Excessive cum, size difference, “milking”, overstimulation, slight masochism
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The hallow, thundering sound of your bedpost smashing against the wall filled your once neat and tidy bedroom.
“For fucks sake Apis not again!”
The beast mewled in embarrassment
It was a filthy sight really.
The bed was misshapen, sheets falling off, pillows thrown across the room. The only exception being the two head pillows, that cushioned the bull demons heavy cock. Just barely.
It twitched and pulsed to life under your stare, thick globs of pretty cum dripping from the flaming head, soaking your pillows more than they had already been.
You’ll have to get those thrown out.
This wasn’t the first time this had happened. No, the first time it happened you damn near passed out in shock. Actually no, you did pass out. You woke up the sight of large pecs squished into your face, and a hefty weight strewn across your lap. You passed twice that day actually.
To be perfectly honest you weren’t very well versed in the needs or biology of demons, nor more specifically bull demons. So how could you have know these guys needed a regular “milking”?
You pitied the poor fella who first discovered that.
Speaking of.
Apis whined needily at your wandering thoughts, forcing a multitude of disgusting, filthy lewd visuals to flood in, and encouraging you to take a deep breath and squeeze your thighs together tightly.
He practically purred at the sight, hips stuttering forward slightly and smearing cum against your sheets.
“Apis didn’t we take care of this last week? Isn’t it supposed to be monthly?”
Emphasis on supposed to be. Apis was a special case though.
You’d taken him to a “demon expert” once, to find out why he was so consistently hot and bothered.
Apparently since he was “infatuated” with you, and you two had yet to mate, the “milking” period was had become much more frequent in an attempt to coerce you into having sex with him. You know like how some demons have pheromone’s and heats and all that?
Except you don’t know because you literally knew nothing about demons before meeting Apis.
Just your luck right?
Painintheassfuckingmotherfucker-
Anyway.
It was annoying to put simply. Granted, bull demon seed sold for quite a lot to most “farms” and “grocers”. So in terms of some extra cash it really wasn’t all that bad. It was just a massive blow to your pride and mental stability.
Not to mention it made your back hurt something awful.
The poor guy was a fucking mess during milking time. It was hard to keep him to sit still half the time, especially with his whip like tail occasionally smacking you in the face, and him trying to grab you or grind into your side.
Typically he was pretty well behaved, just not on days like this which has become more and more frequent.
You guessed this “milking” period was pretty effective.
Your hand wasn’t nearly big enough to wrap around the full girth of his cock, so more often than not you’d have to use both to successfully lift the thing up. It was heavy too, which often meant you had to take breaks. But you’d gotten better!
You supposed that wasn’t really something to be proud of.
Luckily it wasn’t that difficult to get him going after that. You were pretty sure you could breathe on it and he’d ejaculate at least a pound or two worth. But that never solved the problem. He needed direct stimulation, from you, before his dick would go back down and he’d be good for a few more weeks.
So typically you had to be extra hands on. Which is what you were doing now.
The bull demon rested dutifully against the sofa, length stood proud and pulsing above the metal bucket on the floor, meant to catch whatever came out.
You’d done this enough times to have finally bought a big enough bucket. You could probably take a bath in the thing if you really wanted to even, though that wasn’t really important to mention right now.
Apis let out a half growl half whimper, as his hips bucked upwards, cock head rubbing against your cheek disgustingly.
Motherfucker had the audacity to moan at the sight.
“Watch it!” You pushed the appendage away, unfortunately causing Apis to release another deliciously filthy moan at the split second contact, as more pre cum rushed from the sweet Cherry red tip of his cock.
He was such a pathetic mess.
why was he such a pathetic hot mess?!
His teary eye urged you to continue, your mind being overwhelmed with the desperate and erotic imagery he sent to you.
You were 90% sure you couldn’t bend that way.
You supposed you had to finish this quickly now, less this bull decided to finally take matters into his own hands.
Your hands gripped at the base of his cock, encouraging even more pre cum to dribble out, before you finally began pumping.
It was an arm work out for sure, but you couldn’t help and admire the visuals at this point.
His head was thrown back, and his pretty pattered fur fluffed up with pleasure. Delicious, sultry moans poured from his jagged teeth, and his shoulders shook with the force which he gripped the couch head. You could hear it cracking under the pressure of his fingers. The implications of those hands holding you down made you shiver, and pump your hands a little faster.
At some point however, the pathetic mewls and moans began to fade into white noise, as your previous trance quickly turned into irritation.
Especially at the sight of your ruined furniture.
Whyd this happen to you exactly anyway? All you did was find the guy when he was wandering in your back yard at night. You thought he was trying to rob you or something! But he looked so sad that you stupidly took pity on him.
You didn’t have to offer him to stay though! Maybe he hypnotized you or something. Maybe he hypnotized you into naming him too! Maybe he’s the reason your stuck here, say and night, helping an overgrown cow jerk off in your living room, in your house, when you could be doing literally anything else after a long, exhausting, annoying day! Maybe he-!
“Ahhhgn!”
A loud blaring, thundering wave hit your thoughts like a truck, forcing you away from your angry inner tantrum.
Apis had never done that before.
Oh.
The bull demons eye was screwed shut, tears pouring out from behind his eye lids, his whole body riddled with tremors as orgasm after orgasm was ripped from his poor abused cock. He whined deeply and pathetic, choking out moans with strangled pants and furious blush that swelled over his cheeks and shoulders.
He slumped back tiredly, as fat bursts of seed shot from his cock all over the floor and couch. The bucket overflowing with cum that you hadn’t even noticed till now.
Holy shit
This was probably the most disgustingly sexy thing you’d ever seen. He looked utterly ruined
You would have felt bad for the poor bastard too, had it not been for the stupid wobbly grin and your name being sang like a prayer from the bulls thoughts.
What a pain in the ass.
“?”
“Not an invitation.”
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A/n: hope you enjoyed <3