Incarnation #6

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No, it’s not Donner by any means, but I just like it so, as far as I’m concerned, it’s close enough.

He did as he was told. Outside Lisrian’s little stone hut, he saw others as his eyes adjusted to the darkness. Had he tried to do this when he was alive, his knees would have been in agony, but his body now was more vigorous, the bones less brittle. The humiliation was worse than anything else. The only consolation was that, as he began to be able to see better and was able to tell, no one bothered to look at the two. They didn’t go far. She turned off the main path just a couple of huts down and walked right in, only calling “Borin? Are you here?” in warning.

A man came from behind a partition to greet them. Like X, he was naked as were all the humans he’d seen so far.

“She’s napping, Lisrian. Oh! You have your man I see?”

“Indeed I do! X, this is Farnsworth. He’s my best friend’s man. Go ahead X, you may stand.”

X was more than a little confused, not quite knowing how to greet another man in Hell. Fortunately Farnsworth took up the slack and shook his hand. “Welcome to Hell, X. You getting along okay?”

“Quite… well, I suppose,” he said. “I’ve only just arrived and am still getting used to things.”

“Afraid you never get used to it entirely, my friend. But I guess that’s the point. Another masturbator obviously. CP myself. Awful stuff. I really don’t know how I stomached it. What about you? What was your poison?”

X looked at Lisrian, but she was making herself comfortable on a chair nearby. “I’m… not sure I’m comfortable talking to you about it. Especially not,” he looked down at himself, “like this.”

“Oh! Got yourself a butt plug too? Nice. Not a problem, not a problem. When you’ve been here as long as I have, you lose that…. embarrassment. But what can we do? We all have to pay for our crimes, and I guess this the ultimate punishment.”

“They,” he continued, nodding towards Lisrian who was idly watching them, “like to use that embarrassment for a while, but eventually you do get over it. When you go around naked all the time, it’s pretty hard not to. Plus… well, never mind that. We’ll talk more when you’ve gotten used to Hell. Can I get you anything to drink?”

“We’ll have some water. In a bowl,” Lisrian said, to which Farnsworth nodded and headed off to fetch it.

“A bowl?” X asked, but pretty much knew what was coming.

The demoness smiled slyly. “I want to watch you lap it up. Forgive a girl her indulgences.”

X nodded to her dejectedly. “It’s only what I deserve,” he thought to himself. “It’s what I’m here for after all.”

Farnsworth returned and looked to Lisrian who gestured to a place nearby her chair. After setting it down, Farnsworth sat cross-legged on the floor nearby.

“Drink,” commanded Lisrian.

X sighed, but knew he had to get used to this treatment. He put his head to the water and began to slurp.

“No,” Lisrian said quietly. “With your tongue. Like I do.”

He tried his best to do so, though it was pretty fruitless work. He felt like all he was managing was to get his chin wet. Unexpectedly he felt her hand stroking his balls while he drank as best he could. He looked up at the Demoness, and saw she was idly fondling herself with her other hand.

“Turning you on am I?” he said, knowing full well it was a bit of a cheeky thing to say to his Demon.

“A little,” she grinned at him. Oddly he found it pleased him to know his humiliation was at least providing her with some perverse pleasure.

Then something came into the room from behind the partition that Farnsworth had emerged from. Their ‘bedroom’ he assumed. She stood no more than 5 feet in height, but somehow her shape suggested much more than that.

“Borin, you lazy cat,” Lisrian said, standing to greet her friend. “Give me a hug!”

Borin was indeed a cat, much moreso than Lisrian who had aspects of multiple animals in addition to the demonic wings. Borin, on the other hand, could not be mistaken for anything else. Her tail snaked along behind her like a separate animal of it’s own. But though she too was furred from head to toe like Lisrian, hers was jet black, not Lisrian’s tawny color. X watched her move towards his own Demon with the grace of… well… what else?  Her dark-tipped nipples shone in the flickering light from the sconces on the walls.

“Lisrian,” she said with the vaguest touch of an accent – the first he had noticed since he’d been here. “You have your man! Very good. Is he… subserviant yet?”

“He’s learning,” Lisrian said proudly. X, come greet my best friend, Borin.

X stood up, but at a gesture from his Demon, he returned to all fours and crawled up to her instead.

“Vvery good! Mmm! He looks deliciously embarassed. Want to smell my cunt, X?”

X’s eyes grew large. This was not something he expected, nor did he know how to respond. But both Demons laughed at his reaction.

“Oh he’s precious Lisrian! You’re going to have a lot of fun with him!”

“Already have,” she said, smiling at him evilly. “Already have… X, if she wants you to smell her cunt, you smell it. If she wants you to lick her, you do so. No, don’t look at Farnsworth, he is not a Demon. He has no say in the matter.”

“It’s okay X,” the other man said. “It’s another thing you have to get used to. Yes, it bothers me. There’s no reason to lie. But I’ve done the same to others. We are here to be punished for our sins. In the scheme of things, that’s a small price to pay.”

“You will get hard, X. You will get hard licking my pussy, and you won’t want to, but you will anyway,” the cat said, it’s gold eyes flashing with humor while it’s tail wove patterns in the air behind it. “But no, you are not my man. Perhaps another time. For now, listen to Lisrian. You have a good Demon, X. A very good Demon. You should be proud she has chosen you for her ward.”

Lisrian smiled at that, and X was relieved. A part of him knew he would indeed be turned on by this dark mistress, but another part of him didn’t want to become so by her. He’d known Lisrian for such a short time, but already he felt he should not do so. He was hers, and all his morality – such as it was – told him that she should be his only interest, no matter what his body did of it’s own accord.

Instead, the cat got down on all fours near where Lisrian sat back on her chair and lifted her ass towards Farnsworth, her breasts resting against the floor. “Farny, be a dear and lick me would you? Just my pussy, please.”

“With great pleasure, my lady!” the man said, and from the look on his face, as well as his rapidly swelling cock, X had little doubt that he was telling the truth.

“Don’t get too horny, Pet,” she said as he pressed his face to her exposed butt. “I want to talk with Lisrian.”

The man mumbled something, his head buried deep under her tail.

“X,” Lisrian said, and he turned back to face her. He should not have been surprised to see she was sitting on the edge of the chair now, laying back and her legs splayed high and back, exposing herself shamelessly. “You too.”

He did not hesitate to comply. He licked her slowly and completely, not neglecting but also not concentrating on her clit. Though her thighs and his movements cut off some of the Demoness’ conversation, he gathered they were gossiping about some other neighbors. He knew he was growing hard again, and knew just as well that it was going to suck to not be able to relieve his sexual tension. But he also knew it was deserved, and if his worst punishment was going to be licking Lisrian’s pussy for eternity, he could imagine much worse fates than that. He stopped his attentions for a few moments, just to rest his face against the warm, wet fur and labia of his Demoness and wasn’t completely sure Heaven would have been much better. He felt her stroke his hair and he kissed her clit before resuming his licking.

He was frankly surprised when, hours later, Lisrian stood up from the chair and led him towards the door. Surprised that his tongue hadn’t gotten tired.

“See you later Borin! We’re heading to Donner’s place next. You two have fun!”

“Mmmm,” Borin said, turning to look back to her man, whose face was still buried in her ass. X noticed her tail was arching down, flirting with the man’s ass. “Oh, we will. See you at dinner tonight?”

“Wouldn’t miss it!” she laughed, and led X out, reminding him to drop to all fours again.

They walked on for a bit, and X felt his cock receed as they passed others, all of which were female demons of various aspects. Some walked with men, some strolled alone. The men were all naked, but some of the demoness’ wore various types of clothing while others were as naked as Lisrian. But the forms were practically innumerable, and no two seemed to be alike. Also, some of them men walked upright, though he was amused to notice that in more than one case they were led not by a leash, but by their penis.

Lisrian noticed and explained that as the men became more subserviant, they were permitted to do so.

“Really, I think you’d be fine already, X. You’re a good man. But I know a lot of these demons and they’d raise a fuss if I let you walk beside me on your first day in town. But you’ve done well. Borin is a good demon, but she’s a bit traditional.”

“Would you have been okay with me… doing what she asked?”

Lisrian stopped and knelt in front of him. He couldn’t help but glance at her breasts, so near, but she either didn’t notice or didn’t care.

“X, you do what I say. Got it? If I tell you to lick someone’s pussy, you lick it. But let me give my permission first. It’s okay IF I GIVE PERMISSION. Otherwise, you’re not a free agent here, and you’re not anyone else’s man.”

“Got it,” he said as she stood back up. He was glad of that. Though she had never answered his question directly, it did tell him where he stood socially in this odd, oversexed place.

And then they came to Donner’s house.

“Donner? Are you home?” Lisrian called as they approached. Like before, she didn’t knock but walked right into the other Demon’s hut.

“Right here,” came the response but in an odd, silky voice.

What he saw then, he would never forget. Donner was, for want of any better way to describe him, a large crocodilian Demon. Not only was he the first male Demon X had seen, he was VERY VERY MALE.

He stood perhaps 10 feet in height, but his reptillian tail stretched another good 4 foot beyond that. Yet for all the reptillian shape, the balls between his legs were decidedly NOT reptillian. Enclosed in a shiny, almost latex like scrotum, the ponderous orbs drew his eyes against his will, and he was so embarrassed that he looked away. It wasn’t just that the thing’s testicles were so big, the bag so slick and shiny, but also that they were MOVING so obscenely. Donner was rutting.

“Lisrian! Welcome! Give me just a minute or two. Almost done,” the reptile said, it’s voice lilting almost like a song..

Lisrian sat in a guest chair and gestured for X to sit beside her. Try as he might, X found his eyes constantly drawn back to the scene in front of him. Yet it wasn’t till he finally allowed himself to really LOOK, that he realized exactly what – or WHO – Donner was rutting against. Laying on her back was a woman, her head thrown back off the edge of a couch of sorts. She was almost invisible, laying underneath the massive demon, and the balls he had avoided looking at initially were slapping against her face as it’s penis buried itself up her throat repeatedly. Even as he watched, he felt Lisrian’s hand wrap around his erection and begin stroking him lazily. He looked up at her, but she was watching the scene before her, enraptured.

For all her awkwardness, the woman appeared to be in no discomfort as the balls smacked into her nose, her eyes watching the swinging orbs as fascinated as X and Lisrian. Then the reptile began fucking her face in earnest, nearing it’s peak. The large claws grasped the woman’s head between his legs and the slapping balls stopped their swaying as his pace quickened and his strokes grew more rapid and urgent.

Finally, the thing buried itself deep down his woman’s throat and the balls tightened. His thigh muscles spasmed as his load swirled out from his pulsing testicles to join his prostate’s juices, then through the long tube of his penis, to be delivered directly down her gullet, fresh from his factory. He shoved rhythmically into her, strongly and repeatedly as his ass clenched and unclenched, so long that X was worried for the girl’s breathing since she couldn’t possibly be getting any air with that penis taking every inch of her mouth and throat, and the balls pressed strongly against her nose. But he was relieved to see that the look on her face was anything but panic-stricken. Her eyes were locked on his balls with every sign of extreme lust and pleasure as they emptied into her. Her throat gulped in time to his own spasms.

After what seemed minutes, he slowly withdrew from her throat, his balls relaxing back into their accustom positions, dangling between the reptillian legs while his penis slid out of her throat wetly.

“Not a drop spilled too, you’ll notice,” Lisrian said and he looked up at her, almost startled to realize she was there beside him, watching the depraved scene with as much interest as he must admit to.

“And he’s no tablespoon stud either,” she continued as Donner stroked his rapidly softening penis, the head all that was left still within his woman’s mouth as he tried to extricate the last drops of his seed. “I’ve seen it before. Not a horse, mind you, but still he’s got QUANTITY!”

“Have you…” X began, feeling suddenly jealous when he obviously had no right to be, but unable to deny the emotion too.

“Tasted him? No. Afraid not. Would you like a taste? He’s bound to have a little left,”

X’s eyes grew wide. “Me? Um… no!”

Lisrian’s eyes moved away from the couple, the woman now making slurping sounds as she too was trying to pull any residual sperm out of his cock while he stroked it to give her as much as he possibly could generate.

Lisrian’s focused on X suddenly as if she’d been distracted.

“Oh, I’m sorry X! I forgot it was you! Borin and I watch sometimes. We don’t have many male demons around, and of course the men can’t come, so we come watch these two. Both are very, very good at sex! Really makes you imagine yourself… Oh, sorry. Not you. But most of us females, well, we do like to suck cock. You understand don’t you?”

“Frankly no,” X admitted. “The thought of sucking a cock is revolting to me, but you know that, right? You said you have my memories.”

“I do. And you’re right,” Lisrian responded stroking a claw gently across his balls. “It’s hard to remember when you’re like us and… craving it, you know?”

“Even though I don’t,” X said, “I can honesty say that I’m VERY glad that you do. Crave it, I mean. Makes everything work out well for both of our sexes!”

Suddenly her eyes changed their expression, but again X couldn’t quite read what she was thinking. Only that whatever it was, it was important. “Yes. It really does, doesn’t it?”