Warning: This is fucking cursed and I wrote this as a joke. Plz don’t read this if you don’t like nsfw content 😩
Sirius and Monsoon lied together on top of a snow-covered cliff, overlooking the land the demon had claimed as his own. About a week had passed since Sirius’ exile from Ohu, and Monsoon had been kind enough to allow the Akita mix to stay with him. Monsoon wasn’t sure why exactly; he’d made it clear several times prior that Sirius was nothing more than a walking meal to him. And yet, here he was, allowing the dog to rest against him without a care in the world. Monsoon grunted as he felt Sirius snuggling against him. He looked down, flicking an ear in slight curiosity.
“What are you doing?” Monsoon growled.
“Getting comfortable,” replied Sirius in a matter-of-fact tone. He didn’t even bother to look up as he responded. Cheeky thing, Monsoon thought. “It’s cold out here without a pack.”
“And who’s fault is that?” The demon snorted, two clouds of smoke bursting from his nostrils.
“Ohu’s.” The reply was quick, and had a sharpness that caught Monsoon off-guard momentarily. “They’re the ones who won’t change for the better.”
“Mmph. No one asked you to stick up for me. I don’t give a damn about you or any of those dogs.”
“You say that, and yet…” Sirius finally looked up at Monsoon, his half-lidded eyes shimmering coyly. Monsoon’s ear perked, waiting for the dog to continue. Sirius remained silent, continuing to rub his head against Monsoon’s fur. Though the brindle was much smaller, Monsoon could feel his touch. The demon’s maw fell open slightly, sighing.
“Unh…” an involuntary gasp escaped Monsoon’s lips as he felt something warm and wet. Sirius’ tongue...the dog was licking him. The bear couldn’t explain it, but it felt nice. “Sirius...what are you…?”
“If you didn’t care about me, you wouldn’t let me do this,” Sirius cooed between licks. His ears would twitch at every gasp and grunt Monsoon would make at his actions. A smirk tugged at Sirius’ lips. There was nothing more satisfying than making his supposed enemies moan.
“That mouth…” Monsoon panted, squirming as he felt a strong, tingling sensation between his legs. “You love to tease me with that mouth, don’t you…?”
“In more ways than one,” Sirius whispered. His voice seemed to have gotten lower. Monsoon felt a shiver run down his spine. “You know...I asked Bob about how he’d make you happy. He told me about the things you’d make him do to you. He said that he hated every minute of it, the coward. I bet he wouldn’t say that to your face.”
“You’re right…heh…” The bear groaned. “Bob did a shitty job anyway. All that crying and blubbering would kill my erection.”
“Let’s see how much better I can do.” Sirius poked at Monsoon’s side. “Come on. On your back.”
Monsoon didn’t need to be told twice. Slowly, he rolled over, continuing to pant as he stretched out onto his back. His hind legs splayed out, giving his throbbing cock plenty of room. Being as big as he was, his cock was absolutely enormous, both tall and girthy. It was almost like a small, branchless tree. Sirius walked around Monsoon’s body, never taking his eyes off the erection as he approached it. He didn’t even notice that drool was dripping from the corners of his mouth. He’d never wanted something so badly. He had to take Monsoon’s cock.
Without a word, Sirius leapt up Monsoon’s body, using his powerful bearhound legs to reach the tip of the erection. The head was so wide that Sirius could easily lie on it without much trouble. Monsoon breathed in sharply, pre-cum already beginning to trickle just at the feeling of Sirius’ soft paws. Licking his lips, Sirius bent down, lapping away at the pre-cum.
“Ah…!” Monsoon cried out, throwing his head back against the snow. “Fuck…! Sirius!”
Sirius’ tail wagged at the demon’s moans and whines. After cleaning up the pre-cum, he began running his tongue along the sensitive skin of Monsoon’s cock head. The bear bucked his hips, squeezing out more pre-cum into Sirius’ face and mouth. Sexual breathings filled the air as the brindle continued orally stimulating his new lover. After a few minutes, Sirius sat up. His head, neck, chest, and back were slick with Monsoon’s fluids.
“Why...did you...stop…?” whimpered Monsoon. His hips continued thrusting in his desire for more pleasure.
“I want your cum inside me, Monsoon,” cooed Sirius.
“E-Eh…? But how…? I’d rip you apart…”
“You’ll see.”
Sirius sat up, positioning himself in a squatting position. He began rubbing his asshole along Monsoon’s cock head, the pre-cum squishing as it slid into his eager hole. He began bouncing his ass up and down, teasing the head and driving the bear into a fit of moans again. While it wasn’t exactly penetration, the fact that Sirius was willingly pleasing him turned Monsoon on immensely. Sirius’ own balls would smack against the cock head, adding more contact and sending an extra surge of pleasure into the brindle’s body. Sexual breathings became a chorus of begs, roars, and snarls.
Finally, after a good 45 minutes or so of non-stop stimulation, Monsoon began to feel the telltale ache in his balls that he was going to cum.
“Sirius…!” gasped Monsoon. He lifted his head, gazing up at the dog with a wide eye. “I’m going to--!”
“In me, Monsoon!” Sirius ordered frantically. “I want it all in me! Every last drop!”
“Ah! Sirius…! Siri-UGH! UNH!”
Monsoon arched his back. A wave of cum erupted from his cock, not only filling Sirius’ asshole, but splattering all over the dog’s body, as well as his own. Sirius howled out as he, too, came. His significantly smaller load mingled with Monsoon’s, a symbol of their unity. The Akita mix teetered off Monsoon’s cock, falling onto the bear’s belly. A silence rang out over the forest as the pair lied together, catching their breath. The deed was done.
Sirius had tamed the demon.