Maid in Waiting prt2
#575 of my stuff
TIME TO START GETTIN NEKKID
Black Hat was still standing there over Flug, breathing heavily. Had the scientist just heard correctly?! Slimy, green, translucent drool dripped from the demons mouth as he licked his sharp teeth again. His eye narrowed as he glared at his target.
Flug was trembling violently by now. His mind going a million miles a minute, he couldn't figure out what to do, say, or if he was even supposed to do any of those things. He was still pinned to the desk by his wrists.
The demon appeared to be savoring the moment, going slow. "Today is not your day off, doctor, so you must do as I say!" the eldritch growled at him.
By now Flug was nearly hyperventilating. Did that mean he couldn't say no, that whatever his boss wanted was going to happen anyway? Was he going to fuck him to death, so he didn't have to worry about days off, and just find another scientist or something? What did this mean, what was he planning?! The scientist couldn't figure it out, and gave a nervous swallow, tears starting to form in his eyes again.
"Ooooohhh! You look so lovely when you're terrified! You really should see the face you're making, it's grand!" The beast chuckled darkly.
Flug didn't know how to respond to that either, so he just whimpered a little.
His boss started to lean down to him; terrified, Flug closed his eyes, and waited. The demon's hot breath was on his neck, and he felt the tongue slip briefly into his ear before retreating back into it's maw. A shudder ran through him uncontrollably at that point, reacting.
"Well...?"
Nothing was happening. Not anything more anyway, the situation was still the same. Flug was still to scared to speak, he barely managed a questioning squeak.
"I'm not going to ask again, your next response will be my answer, and if it's something incomprehensible then it will be your own fault!" Now the demon started to look irritated and impatient. Flug suddenly realized that he was asking permission to fuck him. Albeit in a very rude and disturbing way, but still...
"It's not polite to keep someone waiting...!" Black Hat warned him, fang-like teeth grazing his neck again with a huff, his growl deepening.
The cross-dressed maid for the day wasn't sure what to say. Running the options again in his mind, yes or no... If he said no, the demon might very well kill him, if not he would certainly punish him for earlier if nothing else, and it would be painful. If he said yes... A quiver ran through him again as he thought about it. He might die from that experience as well. So either way...
"Fuck me then."
Black Hat's eye widened in delighted surprise, then narrowed maliciously again, accompanied by a hiss.
"It would be my pleasure!" The demon released his grip so that he could snap his fingers, the office door slamming closed and locking automatically. The drapes on the windows fell as well, and it became quite dark, though not quite pitch black, just severely dimmed. Flug heard him remove his jacket, at this, the scientist wondered what HE was allowed to do, or if he was just supposed to be there for the 'ride'.... just an object of satisfaction... He wasn't sure.
"S-sir..?" He dared a question. Another impatient growl, but the demon waited.
"A-am... W-will... I be... r-required...?" Flug couldn't finish, he was too nervous, but the other could guess at what he was thinking.
"If you desire to you may, but you best know your limits, pet!" With that the human was pressed into another kiss, though this one was slower, more meaningful.
And damn, did it turn Flug on. He gave a muffled moan as his boss's clawed hands began to slide up his frilled skirt again, the gloves were off too.
Hesitating for just a moment, Flug reached up and undid the others necktie, along with starting to unbutton his shirt, hoping that was allowed. The response he was given was clear, when the tongue went into his mouth again.
The demon pressed his body against him, grinding their hips together in a humping motion. A noticeable bulge pressed against his own sensitive area. One of the hands slid further up to his waist, while the other began to pull at his undergarments.
"Oh ho ho! You're even wearing the laced panties! How adorable!"
"Y-you said I h-had to wear the entire outfit!" Flug stuttered, his face going an even deeper shade of red.
"You were wise not to disobey...!" The demon snickered at him as he slid his claws under to grasp the doctor's now thickening member.
The human gave a startled gasp of pleasure as he squeezed it, gently at first, allowing his claws to graze the sensitive tip. Flug arched into it, instinctively wanting more. With that, the demon removed the underwear entirely, not bothering to pull them down, but gave a flick of the wrist to rip them off.
There was a brief rush of cold air on his privates, but it was quickly gone as his boss pressed them together again, and this time there was no barrier from either side. He wasn't entirely sure what he was feeling, though it hadn't entered him yet, and it was wet, whatever it was.
"O-o-ooohh...!" Flug's response was cut off from another kiss, this one not so gentle, teeth cutting into his lips. Strangely enough the roughness of it seemed to stimulate him even more, his hands on Black Hat's waist, trying to pull him closer.
"Who's the impatient one now?" His boss teased, continuing to run his claws all over the other's body, shredding the outfit into ribbons as he did so, leaving shallow cuts in their wake.
The human pulled on him more, but the demon backed off a bit, growling and digging his claws into the scientist's now vulnerable hips.
"Eager little pet... don't make me get out the leash and choke collar! Behave!" One of the hands went to Flug's throat, and gave it a warning squeeze.
The scientist gulped and released his grip, holding onto the desk instead. He was incorrect however, this wasn't what the demon wanted, who tightened his grip, slowly starting to suffocate him.
"Guess again!"
Flug felt his vision start to blur as he got dizzy from the lack of air. He was confused, but knew he better try something else, he didn't know if his boss would actually be willing to kill him or not, but even if he didn't...
This time Flug's hands went to the demon's chest, not to push him away, but to attempt to caress him. The hold on his neck loosened, air rushing back into his lungs, though this made him even dizzier for a moment.
"Better...! Now, pet, let's see what you can endure!" The eldritch's hands went to Flug's thighs, spreading his legs apart. Before Flug could respond he pinned him again, knowing full well this would be painful, as he had several tentacle dicks, some of them with barbs on them.
Pressing his body down over him again, his prehensile members began to slowly force their way into him, first one, then a second... not bothering to prepare him first.
The scientist whimpered loudly, clenching his teeth, but otherwise didn't move.
"Oh, you're being such a good boy... Trying so hard!" The demon's tongue slithered out again and licked his neck. At this point he allowed a third and fourth one to enter him, stretching him even farther, and what was more, these two were barbed.
A noise halfway between a scream and a mangled sob came from him, but still he didn't struggle.
"Shhh, pet.....! It hurts... doesn't it?" Black Hat halted for the moment, letting the human have a brief respite before he turned up the heat.