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[alltheraig]

Her eyes roamed back up to his face when he spoke, before shifting to his lips, then his eyes, then back to his lips. The movement of his hand blurring just a bit as she hyper focused, only to snap it when he returned to looking back through the books on the self.

“You are not,” she replied to his earlier question even though it was far from necessary. Her eyebrow arching as his final question registers and she smiles. “I am particularly fond of the boy who could charm sssssnakessss.”

She slithered behind him, leaning ever so slightly to bend down, her breast coming to rest along his back and her mouth inches from his neck, while she reached down for a book one shelf lower than what he was looking through. Trapping him between her and the shelf on one side.

“Thissss one.”

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The Demon's features were far from the brutal visage one might expect. With a clear complexion accented by deep freckles, thin lips and an almost feminine beauty, he was a looker to those with the taste to appreciate their style. And, thankfully, Aamon was partially oblivious enough to either not notice Seren's staring, or to pass it off as idle curiosity.

"Romance isn't normally my forte, I will admit. But I am here to learn more about this culture, so I do need to dabble ..."

He does seem genuinely appreciative. And, perhaps, it would've remained at that had she not intertwined herself with him incredibly close.

She feels the heat radiating off of his body. The cardiovascular system of demonkin is so potent that he's nearly fifteen degrees hotter than any human. And he smells ... sweet. Almost sickly so. And he seems to get just a touch hotter after her chest presses up to his back, lips so terribly close to sinking in against his neck - one of the few bits of skin the well-dressed Incubus exposed.

His freckles are harder to spot now, hidden amongst a light, grey-blooded blush.

"... my thanks. I take it you're an avid reader as well--" He was about to call her 'ma'am' again, but then his manners find him. "--ahh, apologies. My name's Aamon. A pleasure to meet'cha...!"

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@manturneddemon ask continued :

The large Gator loomed over him. Her eyes where sharp, looking down at him. Given her new face it was kinda hard to tell what she was feeling, at least until she jumped on him. Her hot cunt agaisnt his crotch, her tits smothering his face as she slowly grinded agaisnt his cock with all her weight. "Sorry what was that?~" The Gator purred out.

The man can't help but mewl out against her smooth, scaled skin as Roy finally takes control for once. Her form far outsizes his own, and even the slightest movement threatens to break the supports on their couch.

...Aamon doesn't give a damn. He doubts she does either. All he can do now is angle his hips to attempt to thread his rigid manhood between her lower lips, while his mouth worships her fat tits with small licks and suckling.

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Charlie's ironic statement only gets a touch funnier after she calls herself 'your princess.' He's not gonna uncork that bottle of madness in the middle of a hookup, but that'll be a fun reveal for some far off time from now.

Aamon in turn went about getting himself stripped down all politely. First came his jacket, hung up on the nearest coatrack he could find or flung through a portal failing that, then his belt at around the same time her fingers fumbled through her's.

Truth be told he wasn't normally the type of guy who did stripteases. Aamon was more goofy than seductive when it came to intimacy. But he decided to undo his belt and let his slacks go loose, each movement of his hips bringing them undone slightly more as he wandered right up to her.

"If I had the time, I'd go grab my lingerie and put that on for ya... but I guess that'll have to be a special bonus for next time...~"

He gets down on his knees, tail flicking behind himself as he plants his palms on his knees to use something other than his hands for stripping her down.

Leaning forward, he presses his lips juuust below her belly button - securing at least one kiss - before he opens up his mouth and hooks his canines into the top band of her panties and starts tugging it down with his teeth.

If he gets slapped in the face with girl cock for this maneuver, so be it!

[charlie-mxrningstxr]

She couldn't help but laugh when he began tugging down her underwear with his teeth, the princess brushing her hair out of her face to watch as the garment slipped down her thighs. Inevitably, her heavy pale cock would land heavily against the other demon's face, already half hard and still growing. Free of the confines of her underwear, her length quickly began growing to its full size, lifting itself off Aamon's face.

The rest of her was just as impressive despite her clothes hiding it well, the princess' undercarriage a pair of hefty smooth pale orbs just shy the size a pair of peaches. She sighed with relief as the comparatively cool air washed over her nether regions, the complete lack of body hair evident on her slightly sweaty skin, a light musk accompanying the sight.

"Sorry bout that." She apologized with a blush, glancing away. "Long day with hot demon girls around and I haven't gotten a shower just yet. So uh... yeah, I'm a little sweaty..."

[twinkubi]

A soft, mirthful giggle leaves his lips shortly after Charlie's apology. Aamon's arms raise up from his kneeled position, resting firmly on her ass and tugging her just a bit closer.

"No need to apologize ... though now I'm tempted to see if I can organize a beach day at the hotel for your viewing pleasure, my princess~"

Sweat certainly wasn't the best taste, but he wasn't going to do nothing while he was down here! First he rises up on his knees to capture her tip in his mouth for the most fleeting of moments, circling his monstrous, glowing tongue around the sensitive crown a dozen or so times, eyes closed as he lovingly made-out with Charlie's tip.

Bouncing back down once it was suitably spit-shined, he took one of her balls into his mouth next ... or at least as much as he could without hurting his jaw! One hand resting in his lap, his other began to slowly stroke Charlie's tip while he polished her jewels.

...What was he supposed to be doing, again? He got distracted.

[alltheraig]

The library was a quiet place to relax, cast aside the worries of everyday life for just a moment, and immerse oneself in the knowledge hidden in between the bindings of paper and leather. At least that was how it was meant to be. If one were not a 20-foot-long Lamia with a thirst for all things leisure and sexual, who found such a place perfect for innocently delicious prey.

Seren, however, was such a Lamia. Coiled in a corner that gave her a good view of the door and the majority of the library itself. Molten honey-kissed eyes flicked up every now and again from the book that rested atop her coiled tail, scanning each new being that walked in before dismissing them and returning to her book.

She was halfway through a rather spicy scene between a dragon and her knight when, at once, her nose flared, and her tongue flicked out. Lapping at the air for a second before she sucks it back in, hitting along the ducts along the roof of her mouth as she processed what had caught her attention.

Someone...or rather something had walked in while she'd been distracted, a rather adorable-looking thing, walking around and gathering books. The scent that wafted off him was one she hadn't smelt before, but couldn't quite describe.

Perhaps it was curiosity that made her put her book down and begin slithering down the rows of bookshelves, or maybe it was the thrill of something new. Either way, she was gliding up next to him, raising up ever so slightly.

"Hello there," she greets, voice low and melodic, while her gaze roams shamelessly over him now that she can get a closer look.

Prey acquired ~

[twinkubi]

By the time Seren had decided to close the distance, Aamon had begun pouring over the tomes again. He had anticipated needing to pay, since the world he'd hoped into didn't seem as modern as his own, and was busying checking his coin purse as well. Having his attention split between myriad affairs made it simple for the Lamia, despite towering over him, to approach without arousing suspicion.

"Ahh, hello ma'am..!"

He starts, turning to face her as he raises a clawed, chitinous hand to tuck some stray raven hair behind a pointed ear.

"I'm not in your way, am I? I apologize, I'm just getting used to how things are organized in here. It's a touch different from home."

He soon turns his gaze ever so slightly, still affording her his attention while trying to find a particular book.

"I'm here for research. The archivist up front told me that 'The Leatherworker's Daughter' is a pretty popular fiction book ... happen to have any favorites yourself?"

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Home from the long day factory. Replies imminent.

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Speaking of 'status: calamitous,' Atraks-1 can absolutely get it

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Home from the long day factory. Replies imminent.

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One might imagine a demon with the ability to travel from world to world with the flick of a wrist might use it for the most devilish reasons. Stealing secrets, growing armies, collecting souls ; and yet Aamon proved how gravely mistaken such baseline assumptions could be.

Burning with Hellish energies, tail flicking in idle curiosity as he stalked the halls of the library, he searched ... for reference material. Those even menially versed in magic knew his dimensional travel was a rare and potent ability, and yet Aamon used it for something that would be considered banal by most - sociological research.

His voice, soft and warm, tinged with a southern slavic accent, pierces the quiet.

"Do you have any tomes on the political history of the local area...? I see... and maybe a few fiction books you'd recommend as well?"

He spoke to the curator before walking off to collect his prizes. It can be assumed seeing a Demon in general around these parts was out of the ordinary. One who was obsessed with such plain things, even moreso.

It made some wonder if he was concealing some true business that this all worked as a front for. Regardless of his pure intentions, however, the half-incubi managed to catch someone's attention without intending it.

@alltheraig

[twinkubi]

Marrying Aamon means no rings since ... well they normally don't play well with chitinous claws.

Most Demons do wedding ribbons wrapped around their tails instead! Though necklaces, collars, or bangles are also common choices!

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Aamon "I can only be intimate with people I trust, or with people in a society that doesn't have preconceived notions of demons and why they have sex" Zagan VS his own free-use kink

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Okay so I do want to change username and the icon, now the only problem is ... boy I can't think of any username that hits as good as 'twinkubi' even though none of my muses (other than maybe Damien) are twinks now.

I tried coming up with something alliterative using the words 'monsters' and 'lovers' and I couldn't come up with anything. Also I could switch to twunkubus , cause that's hilarious, but that's such a tiny change I'm not sure if it's worth it.

Soooo uuuh suggest new usernames to me! I'll take the best one!

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the problem with Lis's touhou muses is that aamon wants to marry all of them as despite his stats, he might actually somehow survive that

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Saw the newest takorin Patchouli animation, and yeah, that's a gal that any of my muses would kill to marry tbh

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Cumdump: On Aamon's cock after sharing an oversized fleshlight and masturbating together

Aamon had plenty of toys for self relief. Any one with an active sex life in his circle of hell did - but he hadn't expected the seemingly prim and proper princess to want to share in such a manner.

The pair pumped from opposite ends, the excess lube, intensely textured sleeve, and their cocks sliding against one another making a messy and intense peak inevitable.

What Aamon hadn't been expecting was Charlie to slowly pull out to ensure her load (somewhat) evenly coated his cock ... as opposed to the Demon, whose instinct to hilt himself as deep as he could meant that the belly of Charlie's cock and balls had taken a solid 95% of his own load instead of an even spread.

He placed the fleshlight aside, laying back on her bed as he basked in the afterglow.

"Oooooh fuck, way different sensation than using one of the tighter ones solo ... you have a good one too, Princess...?"

[charlie-mxrningstxr]

"Maybe no kissing just yet. That's a little intimate when we barely know each other." The princess replied, not really caring about the irony of the statement as she casually stripped out of her coat and tie, setting them neatly aside. She went to undo her belt before pausing and smirking at the demon, placing her hands on her hips.

"Do you want me to take these off or do you want the pleasure of undressing your princess yourself?" Charlie asked teasingly, her suit pants already beginning to bulge from her excitement. Instead her hands busied themselves with slowly unbuttoning her top from the bottom, steadily moving her way up towards her breasts. Her eyes weren't idle as she watched the demon undress himself, Charlie already imagining him in various positions beneath her.

[twinkubi]

Charlie's ironic statement only gets a touch funnier after she calls herself 'your princess.' He's not gonna uncork that bottle of madness in the middle of a hookup, but that'll be a fun reveal for some far off time from now.

Aamon in turn went about getting himself stripped down all politely. First came his jacket, hung up on the nearest coatrack he could find or flung through a portal failing that, then his belt at around the same time her fingers fumbled through her's.

Truth be told he wasn't normally the type of guy who did stripteases. Aamon was more goofy than seductive when it came to intimacy. But he decided to undo his belt and let his slacks go loose, each movement of his hips bringing them undone slightly more as he wandered right up to her.

"If I had the time, I'd go grab my lingerie and put that on for ya... but I guess that'll have to be a special bonus for next time...~"

He gets down on his knees, tail flicking behind himself as he plants his palms on his knees to use something other than his hands for stripping her down.

Leaning forward, he presses his lips juuust below her belly button - securing at least one kiss - before he opens up his mouth and hooks his canines into the top band of her panties and starts tugging it down with his teeth.

If he gets slapped in the face with girl cock for this maneuver, so be it!

[twinkubi]

"Maybe I’ll let you sit on my cock until I can’t come anymore. Does that sound good?”

"Sounds good~ Though, ah, it's been a hot minute since I've bottomed so I might need a lil' time to get adjusted...!"

He admits, moving to unzip his jacket and reveal the tight-fitting shirt beneath. Aamon hadn't expected to catch the Princess's desire so swiftly after their first meeting, but some gals just really liked pretty guys it seemed!

"...Soooo kissing? Yes or no? Cause I know some gals aren't into that for a quickie. I can suck your tits and neck the whole time if it's a problem!"

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Apologies for the meme spam, needed to do that for a friend real quick!