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Megis!"

Fin had to resist with every fibre of his being against the urge to place a long-suffering handpaw to his forehead and shake his head. It was a theatrical gesture that would only draw the gazes of curious fellow diners to them both. As usual, Megis was too caught up in his antics to pay much heed to his call for him to behave himself. The rear of the skirt of the waitress laying out steaming plates of noodles swimming in Yakumo's trademark and much appreciated broth was rising slowly but surely. The strikingly attractive akita was far too caught up in her duties to notice, though many of the other diners had and convinced it was some manner of prank, were now tittering to themselves as the first flash of black lace underwear was revealed.

"Megis! Stop that!"

Fin reached over and gave the mischievous fox a swat on the nose and the hem of the skirt dropped as if the puppeteer strings lifting it had suddenly been cut. It was actually a better analogy than most would realise or even believe. The blue and plum furred fox rolled his eyes as he turned around again to face his dinner companion. The characteristic smirk was still there on his lips though.

"You're no fun, Fin."

"And you're going to get us_thrown_ out," Fin sighed for what must have been the second or third time that day as he did shake his head now. "If anyone was to ever put two and two together..."

"Oh please," Megis let out a derisive snort as he leaned back in his seat and folded his arms across his chest. As usual he was dressed in what he called 'Fashionably Formal' - white shirt, charcoal waistcoat and matching casually loosened tie. It was a style that suited him very_well, "m_undanes are by and large unobservant clots."

"Not all of them." Fin countered defensively with a knowing smirk. The wolfsky was dressed in a complimentary style and had nicknamed 'Snappily Stylish' - charcoal grey silk shirt and a black and blue striped tie that matched his blue-tipped hair. Megis let out a haughty little sniff as he tilted his head to the side in a matching theatrical gesture.

"You were just lucky enough to catch me on an off day. Busy day at the office and stuff."

"Right."

Fin snorted in amusement at yet another excuse for the uncharacteristically sloppy lack of care and attention that had led him to an encounter with the incubus and his supernatural abilities, and one that had led them to the--admittedly complicated--friendship they both now enjoyed. Despite their differences, with Fin being more reserved and level-headed and Megis seemingly content to play the part of the ever-eager celestial jester, they were good for one another.

In more ways than one.

"Ah, here comes the lovely Suzuki with our meal."

The monochrome husky nudged himself out of his self-indulgent reverie. The golden-haired akita had indeed brought them their dinner and he smiled politely as she approached with a tray laden with plates.

"Kurodashi tokusei wontonmen...and futsushu sake..."

"Yes, that's correct."

Fin nodded as the waitress confirmed their orders and began laying out the plates before them. The smile turned into a scowl and he gave the incorrigible fox a nudging kick under the table with his footpaw as he immediately saw the tell-tale furrow of concentration on Megis' brow. The white-haired and pony tail sporting fox let out a theatrical oof as he turned away from the waitresses' pleasingly plump skirted rump and instead grinned as he began to play footsie with the wolfsky. Fin felt warmth spread up along his cheeks as he blushed, and he nudged the incubus's footpaw away with a silently mouthed behave.

The akita placed the sake pourer down in the centre of the table as she finished pouring them a respectably generous measure of the warmed rice wine into the saucer-like cups before them. She left to attend to the other customers of the busy restaurant after delivering a curtly polite bow to them both.

Megis clapped his handpaws together and rubbed them with theatrical glee as he surveyed the delicious feast before them. They had both ordered their usual favourite dinner, and one that just so happened to the dish that the restaurant was renowned for. The playful fox dexterously caught a morsel of chashu pork between his chopsticks, lifting it and dipping it into the delicious broth that the accompanying wonton noodles swam in as he gazed sidelong at his companion.

"So, how was work today, my_dearest_ Fin?"

"Same old shtick," Fin replied after he rather more awkwardly grabbed some of his noodles and brought them to his mouth. His paw froze in place as one of the noodles that had escaped his chopstick pincer halted in mid-air and floated upwards to come to rest balanced across his nose. "Thank you, Megis, but I can manage without your help."

"Are you sure about that?"

Fin gave the smirking incubus a dirty look and rolled his eyes at the impish twinkle in the supernatural fox's plum-pink eyes as he recovered the stray noodle and placed it on the rim of his plate. "Yes, I'm _quite_sure."

"One day you'll get the hang of chopsticks, Fin," Megis countered with a toothy grin as he again effortlessly captured both noodles and pork with deft hand movements. "you could also just ask for a knife and fork." He continued with a wink. He then chuckled at the sour expression that his closer-than-friend-but-not-quite-boyfriend directed towards him at that particular suggestion. "Pride goeth before a fall." The fox philosophically quipped and then bit his lip and forced a faux-innocent expression as if almost on cue, Fin managed to lose all his noodles this time.

"Don't say a word. Not one word!"

The restaurant was considerably quieter as Fin and Megis lounged comfortably full in their seats. The remains of their meal lay spread out before them and they continued to linger over a second serving of wine. It had been a very_pleasant evening. The supernatural fox had tired of his usual antics and settled instead into comfortable conversation--mostly about his work. Like many things he spoke of, Megis had a knack for engaging Fin's interest in even the most mundane of subject matters. He guessed part of that came with being an incubus--an unnaturally_charismatic being. When he had agreed to take Megis in as a roomie, the fox had insisted on paying his way. Though the gesture had been very much appreciated--living in a pricey part of town, Fin had already been struggling to pay his bills--he had been doubtful as to how a visitor from another plane of reality altogether would hold down a 9--5 job. So, it had been very much to his surprise when Megis had returned at the end of his first day of job hunting with a signed two-year contract from a prestigious interior design company. Fin's questions as to how this miracle had come about had been deflected by the smugly circumspect answers he got in the return but after having seen the demonic fox's handiwork with his own eyes, he had to admit that Megis did indeed seem to possess natural artistic talent and a genuine passion for his career. He suspected though that his roomie had managed to talk his way into the role. He certainly seemed to possess the silveriest of tongues when it suited him.

Some of the things that Megis had_somehow_ managed to talk him into...

Fin felt the skin beneath his cheeks begin to warm as he blushed and then cleared his throat. The handsomely be-spectacled wolfsky looked up from his reflective regarding of the contents of his sake cup just in time to see Megis leaning forward with a sly expression on his foxy face. He started in his seat and blushed again, deeper this time, as the blue-and-plum furred unnatural vulpine began to run the clawed tips of his right footpaw along the inside of Fin's trousered calves.

"So, which ones do you have on_this_ time?"

Fin knew exactly to what he was referring to. He bit his lip as he felt both the heat of embarrassment and a tingle of secretive excitement and leaned forward. His voice was a low whisper as he spoke. He knew that his friend enjoyed teasingly making him speak about the secret aspect of his personality in public but he had to admit that he got a buzz from doing so--not that he would ever admit it to the fox.

"The..ah...the silky black ones that you bought for me."

"Are they as soft and comfortable as they looked?"

"Very..."

Indeed they were. The silken feminine panties he wore beneath his formal trousers were exquisitely comfortable. They also felt right. Though the wolfsky had always keenly felt the genderfluid aspect of his personality and soul, it wasn't until he became friends with the incubus that he began to express it in the ways he now did so. It was something they both shared, and he deeply appreciated Megis's interest and support in helping him to do so. It had become something of a game to them both and had been one reason that the pair had drifted into being what some might term 'friends with benefits'.

Megis smirked as he leaned closer to Fin and the pointed tips of his canines pressed against his lower lip in a mischievous and sultry display of pleasure.

"I'm wearing that skimpy violet thong you said you liked..."

Fin's alcoholically-buzzed mind went on a happy little journey to a mental image of the athletically toned male fox in a skimpy scrap of material and strings that only accentuated his butt and the sheathed bulge of his foxhood. He cleared his throat and took a sip of wine to cover the glottal sigh that wanted to escape his lips as he felt his sudden erection push against the crotch of his pants. There was no escaping the incubus's keen eyes and perception however when it came to carnal matters. He narrowly escaped starting in his seat and banging his knees against the underside of the table as he felt a tell-tale sensation of exploratory pressure against his crotch and merely let out a strangled grunt under his breath as the zip of his fly lifted and then began to travel downwards.

"Oh ho...what do we have here...?"

"Megis! S-Stop that."

Both embarrassed and aroused blushed heat began to spread through the wolfsky's body at the telekinetic stroking caresses that the incubus was directing his way. Fin began to squirm helplessly in his seat, desperately trying to hold still, his ears pinned back and curled tail bristling as the zip parted all the way down to the bottom and the mental paw at work began to squeeze and rub at the stiff silk-covered member protruding through. Megis merely chuckled as he leaned forward, crooking his handpaws under his chin as he regarded his dinner companion coolly.

"Are you sure you want me to stop?"

"No...Y-Yes! I mean...fu-"

Fin bit down hard on his lip to silence the expletive, powerfully aware that he was still in public. He was equally aware of how turned on he was by what the sensual fox was doing to him. His new throbbing member _demanded_attention as the incubus's mental caresses continued. He gazed over to the men's bathroom and immediately regretted doing so and inwardly winced as he knew how Megis would interpret that movement. Sure enough, the fox piped up without skipping a beat.

"A wonderful idea, Fin," the incubus purred in a seductive tone and smirked as the wolfsky shamelessly groaned as Megis directed a particularly forceful squeeze his way, "a tasty little treat would be a _fine_conclusion to this evening's meal, wouldn't you agree?"

Fin certainly did.

Fin slid his arms around the Megis' neck and pulled him through the door of the males' bathroom. He grinned as the fox theatrically tried to resist--a little back and forth foreplay to spice their desire for one another. The coast was clear; but to ensure their sex-play would not be disturbed, Megis used a little of his telekinetic trickery to turn the tumblers of the lock. As much as the risk of discovery added spice to any public passion, neither of them wished to risk being blacklisted at one of their favourite restaurants.

Fin was firmly erect now and definitely hungry for more than just the ethereal caress of his otherworldly friend. Friend, and lover, often whether he wanted to be or not. Though the incubus casually deferred his ability to entrance and impose some measure of his will upon others as merely awakening such desires within them or merely to raw charisma--ego was something that Megis wasn't short on either--he had managed to entice Fin into some very passionate escapades with him.

That he had actually begun to enjoy the loss of control and the mental caress of Megis's ethereal paws through his mind was something that he chose to keep to himself--at least for the moment. It was just as much fun to play the part of the reluctant victim.

The monochrome husky let out a hiss through clamped jaws as he feverishly kissed Megis' plum-furred muzzle and jawline. Megis had let his handpaw stray down towards the substantial bulge in the crotch his formal suit pants.

"Mmm...ohh...mmph..."

The wolfsky's attempts to form coherent words were rendered impotent by the demonic vulpine's pleasurably firm squeezing pressure on his sheathed member. That was also the skimpiest of feminine underwear beneath his pants between Megis's dexterous fingers and the sensitive flesh also added to the pleasure he was feeling. Even the merest touch to the stiff red-raw flesh slipping out of his dark-furred sheath and spreading its moist arousal across the fabric of his panties and pants was amplified ten-fold by the raw desire to take, and be taken.

The press of Fin's lips to Megis' two-toned fur became more feverish, with lustful gasps slipping out with less restraint now they were alone and secure, and his desire had reached its peak. Megis's fur was both pleasantly soft and to smell. He seemed to possess a naturally musky and slightly spicy aroma--no doubt a product of his a demonic origins. The wolfsky's tongue darted out to tease the tufts of cobalt and plum fur, dipping beneath to caress the skin beneath as he pulled Megis tighter to him and let out a playfully dominant growl and nipped the flesh.

"H-Hey now, down boy!"

Megis let out a fruity sounding chuckle as Fin began growling and sinking his canines into his jaw and neck. He took a certain kind of pleasure in seeing his normally carefully reserved friend so enraptured with desire for him--the flattering effects it had on his ego were rather nice too. It was a form of control in itself, with the manipulation both physical and mental rather than purely the latter. He had quickly and keenly come to see why so many of his brethren had enjoyed consorting with what he termed as mundanes--the purely mortal and non-gifted inhabitants of his particular plane of reality. Of those that he had cavorted with in the past, Fin was perhaps, his favourite. Despite the incubus's penchant for cunning mischief and games of dominance and submission, he felt a genuine affection for the wolfsky. He knew part of that feeling was from the pleasure and amusement he got from chipping away at the canine's often far too serious reserved demeanour. Not that he hadn't_occasionally_ landed himself in trouble--he had learned just how bad-tempered Fin could be on more than one occasion. Something though, a connection that included both a strong friendship and mutual attraction, had eventually smoothed Fin's ruffled feathers. They soon resumed their complicated relationship; always lingering in that grey area between friendship and something more that neither of them was sure they wanted to cross the line for.

The incubus's wandering thoughts were dragged pleasurably back to the present as Fin crested his jawline and began seeking entrance into his mouth. The wolfsky's tongue darted out to lick at the fox's lips in a playful request to be allowed access. It was an invitation that Megis was all too ready to offer and accept. The two-toned demonic fox purred deeply in his throat as he parted his lips and jaws. The cobalt fur of his brush bristled as their tongues curled and danced together in one; each one seeking to outdo the other in feverish displays of passion.

Fin grinned around the impassioned kisses as he felt his tie lift away from his shirt and begin to move--seeking to unknot itself with the assistance of Megis's invisible mental paws. An extra pair of paws was certainly a helpful bonus in such it a situation; it allowed for the incubus to keep up his massaging pressure on his now _massively_engorged member and for him to begin to seek to relieve some of that pressure and free the raging beast of sexual desire within. The dexterous fingers of Megis's free paw worked the catch of his pants and with a deeply satisfying ripping sound, he again tugged down the zip. The rounded tip of his bulge sprang free and rose as his pants crotch parted. The erection housed within was straining the very flexibility of the silk panties he wore. The friction as Megis took hold of it and the tapered tip rubbed against the fabric of his panties was exceedingly delicious.

As was the firm squeeze Megis delivered as his fingers closed around the stiff rod.

The guttural and wet groan that slipped from Fin's lips as the demonic fox squeezed again and harder this time made him chuckle at its sheer intensity. With a mental flick of telekinetic energy and intent, Megis finished unknotting the tie and pulled it free from around Fin's collar with a soft _shhhhh_sound. He casually let it fall to the ground, and began to mentally unbutton the wolfsky's grey silk shirt, all the while squeezing the oh-so-deliciously stiff rod of flesh now within his eager grip.

"Fin, you've outdone yourself his time..." Megis purred in a sultry tone of voice. His own lust was coming into play now and he deeply desired to feel such an engorged length in his mouth. "Mmm...a_tasty_ treat indeed, and not so little..."

Fin trembled as Megis parted his shirt with a directed thought, exposing the white fur of his naked chest beneath. He shivered as the seductively dominant fox placed a flat handpaw between his pecs and then curled his fingers, lightly digging his claws into the wolfsky's furred flesh and caused him to gasp out in masochistic enjoyment. As the paw travelled languidly down and left a trail of arousing fire in its wake, Megis wriggled out of the encompassing arm-lock the lustful wolfsky had him in and lowered himself down. Now on his knees, the fox shuffled back and spread his legs until he was in a comfortable position and gazed hungrily at the bulge straining at the fabric of the luxuriously silken panties housing it. He liked his lips with theatrical hunger and reached up to gently tickle and rub the pointed end that threatened to rise above the waistband of the undergarments. Fin's needful gasps and moans at such teasing were music to the playful fox's ears and generally being a considerate sort despite his devilish nature, he did not torment his friend for long. He reached up and carefully peeled back and tugged down the silken undies and let out a throaty growl of genuine desire as Fin's malehood was freed and revealed in its full and very much engorged glory.

Darkly furred, pungent with male desire, and fully aroused, Megis's eyes were drawn to the exposed pinkish-red glistening member protruding from the sheath. He was unable to prevent himself from holding Fin in his needy torment for just a _little_bit longer, grinning as blew along the underside.

"G-Gah...Megis...please...please don't tease any longer..."

Fin's needful plea was slurred by rapturous pleasure and desire. He saw the wolfsky's handpaws clawing against the wall in his peripheral vision. The canine's thick cobalt tail had bristled and puffed up to its fullest as he struggled to contain the strength of his sexual emotions. A bead of pre-cum glistened on the tapered tip of his canine cock, a second slurred plea devolved into sultry whimpering as Megis lifted his muzzle and stretched up to taste it. The vulpine's tongue lashed for the briefest moment against Fin's member as he tasted the extent of his friends desire for him. The sweet-musk flavour was enough to bring a halt to the fox's teasing.

"Mpph..."

Megis moved his paw to rest and curl around the base of Fin's cock as he parted his jaws and guided the rod of sexual flesh into his hotly wet maw. The wolfsky's strangled groan--louder than either of them would have preferred given their still-public location--signalled his sheer relief as Megis took him between his lips. Almost immediately, the pressure in his own pants and scorching a heated trail of lust through his nerves added their own impetus, he began to suckle and bob his head back and forth in long, slow strokes.

Fin was profoundly grateful of the now-steadying paw splayed across his chest that helped keep him upright and steady his trembling. Megis had set to work upon pleasuring him with his usual skill and flair--varying angle, pressure and tempo. He felt the deliciously flexible dance of the demonic fox's tongue swirling across and around his member, and the prickling pressure of his fanged teeth as they grazed along his length. Dizzying ecstasy and a profound relief swept over him, warming the flesh beneath his fur to a balmy temperature. He managed to find the force of will to clamp his handpaws around the back of Megis' head and thread his fingers through his hair. He definitely didn't want to take the risk the cunning fox pulling away from him too soon to keep him needy as he was wont to sometimes do.

But only sometimes, and thankfully this time, was not one of them.

Squeezing pressure from Megis's paw grip and the play of lips, teeth and tongue soon drove Fin onto a stampeding march towards climax. He tried to keep it bay using breathing techniques and trying to order his thoughts to prologue his pleasure. Megis was far too adept at oral pleasuring to allow for much success at doing so--his efforts further hampered by the telekinetic paw wandering freely across his body and rump cheeks in association with his other free physical paw.

Fin's rampant orgasm was profound in its intensity. A thick spurting stream of seed gushed into Megis's mouth, and the fox seemed genuinely surprised and in deep rapturous pleasure at just how deep the expression of ecstasy was. The wolfsky was now uncomfortably hot, he began to pant as he wallowed and squirmed helplessly against the warmed wall tiles and desperately wishing he could roll to press himself against the cooler ones. Megis seemed fit to drain him to the last drop though; the fox's tongue greedily curled and flexed to gather every last drop and smear of Fin's cum not already splayed across the roof of his mouth and back of his throat. Not that the wolfsky particularly minded such_careful_ attention to detail.

Awareness of the world around them slowly returned to them both. Fin dimly felt his spent member slipping wetly from the warm embrace of Megis's maw and was unable to stifle the whimper that fell from his lips at the sudden feeling of regretful panic as it was withdrawn. He deeply wanted to return the favour for Megis now, his lustful blood still up.

"M-My turn?"

He whimpered helplessly again as Megis regarded him with lust-hazed eyes. Eyes that had begun to twinkle with both lust-crazed and otherworldly energies.

"All in good time, lover." The demonic fox growled, his own desires running rampant. Unlike Fin, his desires went beyond the pleasures of the flesh. The desire now to exercise his unnatural powers was profound--and irresistible.

As was the glowing and hypnotically entrancing gaze now directed the wolfsky's way.

"All in good time..."

Fin's polite bow was a little stiffer than usual as he and Megis made ready to leave the restaurant. Megis was sure--and rather hoped--that the maître d' would put that down to mild intoxication, in addition to the glassy-eyed stare and slightly slurred speech that the wolfsky now possessed. It would be a quite a while before they returned to their favourite place to eat. They had slipped out of the public bathroom, trying to be as surreptitious as possible and received frosty stares from both fellow diners, and serving staff.

Whoops!

Megis knew that Fin would be practically mortified with embarrassment, if it wasn't for the hypnotic stupor his mind now languished in. Right now, he felt only what the incubus wished him to feel--something that the mischievous demonic fox full well planned to exploit, once they were back home. He didn't mean any real harm by it, but such tricksyness was in his very nature, and mundanes were _so_easy to toy with. _Especially_Fin.

He chuckled to himself as he pushed and held the exit door open for his entranced closest friend, lover and occasional plaything. He swept his paw with an extravagant sweep and gave the hypnotised wolfsky both a mental and telekinetic tug to walk through.

"After you, Fin."

As Fin almost tripped on the door frame as he stepped through, he wondered if perhaps he hadn't dulled the monochrome wolfsky's awareness just a little too much. Oh, but it was so much fun bending the will of mundanes to his slightest whim, and exerting such deep control over them. Made him tingle in all the right places.

Perhaps that is why he used it so sparingly, and only with a sense of affection on Fin. There was a clear difference, a personal line he didn't want to cross, between being something of a playful trickster, and using his abilities mostly for amusement and sexual gratification, and being the kind of malicious monster some of his demonic brethren were. Fin liked_mundanes, and being a part of the mundane world. Even enjoying holding a _job in the art and design field.

Okay, so he had secured that job initially through weaving his hypnotic magic and influence. But! He had discovered he had a real talent and passion for design work, so it worked out well for all concerned.

His thought still wandering through self-reflection, Megis helped Fin into his car, and sympathetically winced as the bedazzled wolfsky bumped his head as he unsteadily bent and squeezed his way through instinctively into the drivers' seat.

"Move over and buckle up, Fin." The plum and blue-furred ordered with a wave of his fingers and slipped into the vacated drivers seat as his friend shuffled over. "I think I had better be the one to drive us home."

Definitely a wise idea.

A sly grin spread across the incubus's foxy muzzle as he settled into the seat and buckled up. He leaned over and whispered into the ear of the wolfsky as Fin secured himself. "But, I want you to think of all the sexy things I'm going to do to you...ask you to do...make you do," Megis purred in a sultry tone of voice, and delighted at the numbly ecstatic whimper his friend let out. The demonic fox clasped a paw to the side of Fin's muzzle and turned his head to face his, and gave the obedient canine another full blast of his hypnotic gaze to reinforce his temporary control over him. "Can you...do that for me, Fin? Be a...good boy for me?"

Fin whimpered again, and this time it sounded needful and desperate as Megis rubbed at the stiffened member straining at the crotch of the wolfsky's dress pants. He could still feel a certain dampness there, and could tell that the skimpy feminine underwear that the genderfluid canine wore were still pretty soaked by both the remnants of the seed he had squirted into Megis' ever-ready maw, and his nascent pre-cum for this new boner. The thick rigidity made the incubus fox tingle with desire even more, and he knew that he'd be driving them home _pretty_quickly now.

"Time to put petal to the metal, Fin. You have no idea how much I want to get you home and inside me right now!"

Megis was almost breathless with desire by the time they returned to their shared apartment. The lustful fox opened the passenger side door, grabbed Fin by his tie and jerked him upwards with both physical and mental force and compulsion. The wolfsky groaned as he felt Megis's sensual mental fingers stroking though his mind and scattered thoughts, catching and bending them to his own whims and desires, and inflaming his own passion. They fell backwards together onto the grass next to the driveway as the entranced wolfsky stumbled, Fin atop Megis and their lips and muzzles already mashed together. The discomfort of their passionate out door and vertical embrace was ignored in the wake of their desire for one another.

Eventually, after much grinding against one another and oral dancing in and out of each others mouths, they made it inside their small, but comfortable apartment. Megis's dominant blood was definitely up now. He felt no qualms in making Fin strip himself down to his panties and then kneel down on the carpet of their lounge. The incubus purred lustily as he sprawled on their sofa and watched the handsome wolfsky remove his clothing one piece at a time. Megis made him do it slowly, for he was eager for the teasing show to spice his own lust. Silk against silk whispered in sensual contact as Fin pulled his tie free, unbuttoned his shirt, and let it fall with sinuous grace from his shoulders to expose his white-furred chest. While not quite as physically toned as the incubus was, Fin's athletic frame was certainly pleasing to the eyes. As was the wrapped package that hung between his legs and was certainly ready for delivery...

As was his own.

He too began to strip now, though with rather more haste than Fin had. His foxy member throbbed with raw and pungent desire and yearned to be released. He knelt down behind his wolfsky friend, who now trembled and groaned with his own barely-controlled desire. Megis's nakedness was as vibrantly coloured as the rest of him was, and the contours of his toned chest were pronounced. The tight scrap of material that was now doing a_poor_ job of containing his own stiff dick was nothing but a hindrance and he carelessly snapped the straps of the thong with his claw-tips. The incubus let out a profoundly pleasurable and relieved sigh as it slipped down and he too, had been freed.

"Knock, knock..."

Megis grinned as he placed he placed his handpaws upon the wolfsky's firm thighs and used his telekinetic powers to lift Fin's already twitching tail. This was something he particularly enjoyed doing--exposing his friend in such a manner and revealing the treasure beneath. He could feel Fin's bodily eagerness in the way that he trembled, and could feel the sheer thoughtlessly entranced ecstasy in which his mind bathed in.

"That's right, Fin. Just leave the thinking to me, and enjoy..."

Megis shuffled forward as he tugged on the mental puppet-strings and guided the canine to assume an optimal pose. The helplessly hypnotised Fin groaned wetly, saliva beginning to trickle out from his maw as he began to pant from the heat of his erotic inducement, and spread his highs and raised his rump and tail upwards.

"Ooh yes, you are a good boy..."

Megis bit his pierced lip as the curve of Fin's furred rump brushed against the head of his swollen member. Each blind caress sent sparks of sensation along his thick shaft and only added to the deep pool of arousing heat blazing within his crotch and chest.

"Dammit, where's the lube!"

There were certainly advantages to having telekinetic powers. Not having to dislodge himself from such a delicious position and merely pluck the floating bottle of scented lubricating fluid from the air, it certainly was one of them. Both he and Fin gasped and cooed out their sensitive pleasure as he began to apply it cool gel to his member, and work it around the puckered entrance to Fin's sensual core. The wolfsky grunted as he pushed in shallowly and rotated his finger to ease his passage further.

Blissful penetration.

Megis let out a heavy grunting groan as he gripped onto Fin and began pushing his member through the puckered gateway. The wolfsky trembled and let out his own moans of ecstatic release and pleasure. His claws arched out and dug into the carpet as he struggled to hold himself steady. Deeper, and then deeper still, filling Fin's quivering inner passages with his sensual flesh. Each increasingly ragged breath was one more marking the passing of a period of ecstasy, with many more ahead of them. The incubus gritted his teeth, snorting out thorough his nostrils as he held Fin firmly by both paw and mental compulsion, and began to rock his hips to drive his shaft back and forth with ever-greater ease as the lubrication made it easier to do so. Their shared ecstasy was profound. Megis reached down and around and grabbed onto the thick and bobbing rod of flesh between Fin's legs, grinning in a dazed fashion as he squeezed and gently worked it. The wolfsky's guttural grunts of ecstasy became even more pronounced at each manipulation of his rod.

The sudden jerking sensation less than five minutes later, followed by a leaking spray of cream-white seed onto the back of his paw and the entwined fingers signalled just how pent-up and ready Fin had been to orgasm. Megis was determined to see that it was not his only one though, and continued to pound at his rump with ever-great force. Fin's slushy, saliva-rich moans, were reaching a crescendo, and Megis too now struggled to hold his mental grip on both the Wolfsky's body and mind. He could feel both slipping away, little by little, as he too, lost himself in his own ecstatic pleasure as he drove his member deep into the genderfluid canine, striking against that most sensitive of male organs.

"W...Wha...where _...__ oh gods..._"

Fin's gradually reawakening mind was wholly unprepared for full awareness at such a moment of profound sexual pleasure as it freed itself from the snapping puppeteer strings of mental compulsion. Nor for the sudden flood of heated cum that sprayed out and flowed to bathe his core and innermost intimate passages, and sent him off into another trembling fit of climactic orgasm.

"...Oh fuck...M-Megis, you...you..."

He tried to find and grab hold of the words still scattering through his foggy mind. It was hard to be suddenly angry when you're still struggling to wade through a myriad of pleasurable sensations. With a trail of sticky seed still hanging by a thread from his spent member to the red-raw and leaking entrance, Megis grinned lazily as he laid back on the carpet, catching his breath, and flashed his friend a wink.

"Yes, I know. I'm a wonderful friend, and a very sexy demon, and you want to express your thanks to me for the creamy after-dinner dessert I've just filled you with."

Fin's long-suffering and theatrical groan, not entirely heart-felt, was far from the first that had delivered when he had been made to dance to this particular demon's tune.

Nor would it be the last.