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Lord of Lust Tournament Part 2

Many cities glowed like a beacon through the darkness of night to announce safety and hospitality to others wandering around the landscape, but this city shined out against the darkness as a warning, as a way to stave off those that might want to visit. It was a place wrapped in darkness, a place that even the fires of the inferno around it dared not to enter. The light that existed here came coupled with only the burning heat from the distant flames, the air that blew through these buildings was joined together with the howl of distant growls from great beasts that were separated from this city. This wasn't a place that stood out in the darkness of the world, but instead was melded with it, joined with it, forged from it, and those that lived here were far more of the same. Demonic beasts made up this place, devils, and even djinns that took their time in and out of this city to seek out what corruption they could create in the mortal realms and used the horrifyingly twisted gates that surrounded this city to come and go. The dark steel that made up the gate found itself covered in the charred soot while the red glowing of runes wrapped it in a long forgotten language. This wasn't a town of peace and tranquility, but a city developed from the combined joy of tearing down what morals the mortal realm had managed to build. This was a city that not even the heavenly body would dare to tread, and was harmful to any uncaring person that happened to find his way into it. A demon hunter would find no friends here, but would instead find nothing but a deadly approach looking to pay him back for the assaults on their kind. A demon hunter being guided in by a once powerful demon of lust and desire, however, could only hope to find much worse. Once again the gates opened and from them the heavy steps of those looking on at the twisted design of buildings, and the sudden gazes that rolled from the many dark hosts that viewed the muscular hunter as nothing more than a sultry meal dedicated to satisfying their needs and desires locked upon the grey skin that was far more exposed than even Hasani had expected.

This powerful phant had agreed to help his demon host with this tournament but in order to do so R'Jarr had informed him of a very specific uniform that needed to be worn for the pachyderm to be seen as his partner. It was an outfit that caught the eyes of anyone around him from the very moment he stepped through this gate. Those looks that he received were those of scorn, of hatred, of yearned retribution, but instantly as they locked onto him their expression changed into that of humor, of justice. Side blinders caught the grey skinned face, stopping him from even seeing a menacing grin unless it was right in front of him and prevented him quickly from noticing anything behind wrong. When Hasani tried to turn his head in order to look at the source of the soft laughter and stifled chuckles that echoed past him the bit in his mouth would be pulled by reigns and forced to look forward once again delivering a heated grumble from the guided elephant. Even the saddle that was wrapped around his body, fastened in a fine leather cross that ran over his chest and shifted side to side with every step of his powerful and muscular figure didn't bother this phant. What did pester him was the feeling of the thick and long plug locking a horse-like tail in place around his own pachyderm tail, holding it tightly and jostling at every step his body made as it shifted against his pulsating rectum and left him fighting off a heated moan that flowed around the bit his teeth were sinking into.

Hasani couldn't even see R'Jarr with this outfit on, but he could see the entrance of the tournament hall rolling around the corner of the streets as he made his way through them. What the phant wouldn't admit to was how much he enjoyed the feeling of being guided like this, being lead like a beast of burden and looked upon by a number of people that he couldn't even see, controlled entirely in his movements that left him grunting even more than the plug did. As this elephant was made to approach the towering doors to this arena the phant was given the first signs that things weren't quite right. The look of the front guards eying him with a display of non-belief, that they were working to hold back the struggles of a laugh that so desperately wanted to come out of them. This was only the first of many clues, though, that forced Hasani to blush, made him lower his head instead of approaching with such a proud stare that he was going to dominate in here. Instead this pachyderm watched as the doors opened and the other contestants were revealed. Many demons housing their lovers, their partners. Succubi submitted to power beasts, imps and other demons paired with their masters for the sake of trying to win R'Jarr's title, and not a single one of them wearing anything even remotely close to this riding outfit that the elephant had been tricked into putting on. The burning blush rolled over him, but that was the only emotion burning through his body. As Hasani went to lift the blinders away that bridal would be pulled again, making his head jerk back and his feet stumble at the enjoyment of the red bull that now lead the elephant's body back against his own towering and powerful figure. It was clear by the massive girth rising up the length of his back that his host was just as excited about this pony show outfit as the phant was. Something else leaving him to grunt and moan around the bit in his mouth.

* * *

The smirks and grins that rose from the faces that looked on at him left the phant to growl, to snarl, to tense up. Hasani was locked away in the depths of his own rage, his own anger and disappointment. Why did he bother to trust R'Jarr knowing that the bovine would be more likely to put him into such an outfit? Why would he bother to trust the demon that came after him so many times. The thought of his own mistake in this was what really disappointed him, how could he trust R'Jarr like that? A soft spooning, a gentle whisper into his ear, the strong, thickly furred body, wrapping around his grey skinned figure. These were the ingredients used to get him into this situation. How could Hasani refuse the red bull when he was holding him after such a hard pounding? How could he say no when that warm breath brushed over the brim of his large ears and asking him to put on such an outfit? There was nothing that the elephant could do, no defense that he could implement to get out of such a thing, and while even the memory of it left him weak in the knees, the burning blush that wrapped his face still couldn't compete with it. Even now, R'Jarr was pressed against him, cooing softly down to him thanks to their drastic difference in size. Those strong muscled abs crushing against his shoulders, that thick meaty bovine dick tickling at his lower back and leaving him leaning that saddle back against the towering demon, enjoying the sensation a large phant like himself having the chance to be a little spoon for a change. This wasn't something he got to enjoy often and his demon lover knew it. It was why R'Jarr so often went after him like this, so often took advantage of him. Hasani's secret need for his crimson bull was something only matched by the bovines not even nearly as secret a desire for that elephant.

The reigns grew tighter around his head, following the movement of R'Jarr's wrist as he bent the bridle into a much shorter position, limiting Hasani's ability to move around and more importantly escape. This pachyderm, as muscular as he was, felt like jello against the far more powerful crimson beast, his head only able to move where the demon allowed him to, his eyes only allowed to move where R'Jarr approved and no other place at all. This phant was made to look on at those watching him, those eying him, snickering at him, laughing softly about his outfit. It was a feeling that left those hot blushing cheeks to burn hotter, but just as he was about to remove it, about to throw this saddle down and walk out the feeling of that big arm wrapped around his body, rubbed his chest, held him close. R'Jarr was a very sexual creature, but he was also a very compassionate one and while Hasani couldn't see the look on his lover's face he could see the eyes of the others grow wide as they grew silent and then quickly turn away. This phant may never know what had just happened, but what he did know was that thickness was starting to grind between his rear cheeks, the pressure of the balls crushing against the underside of his rump and the soft feeling of that head pushing its way through the hair that rested on this elephant's back. It was something that forced Hasani to moan, caused him to grunt, and drove him to gasp in place. It didn't take much for the elephant to calm down, to fall into the sway of this large bull, and even less time for him to feel his body being bent forward and those reigns getting pulled tighter. The sudden jerking that it made against his head, the feeling of his jaws being pulled up, left him to groan just before thick black tendrils swung down quickly with a hard and solid impact directly against the side of that hip, shaking the butt right there on the spot while the head of that cock worked to push its way inside and spread that always right pucker.

That elephant rump, plush, squishy, strong, was propped up easily while Hasani felt himself bent forward. As far as he was leaning he'd usually find himself either on his hands and knees or on his face, but this time the grip on the reigns that held the bit in his mouth kept that head pulled back, and kept him upright even as his hands hung down in order to grip for the stone paneled floor that was just out of reach. As the thick meat continued to flow into him, continued to push his walls and organs out of the way, his eyes rolled back in his head, his breath held tight, and his body shivered to the sudden sensation that left his own thickness rock hard between his legs. That meaty shaft slapped against the inside of his thighs, leaving him moaning, leaving him grunted, and leaving him shivering as his head continued to be pulled back against his falling body, leaving him half suspended and knowing that he wouldn't rather be in any other position. R'Jarr started out soft, which was different, sliding that cock in all the way to his base and filling the depths of Hasani's body with it just before he could feel those thighs against his, those balls crushing across his own, and those hips smashing down against his plump rump. The muscle of the butt was pushed out of the way leaving him knowing that every inch that could be inside of his body was completely sheathed within him. It was only when that cock slowly pulled back that the softness of this passion would end and those reigns would jerk against this pachyderm's body to force him backwards against him, making Hasani buck against his shaft R'Jarr used the grey body to ride his cock.

"Whoa!" he called out with an open smirk, "This elephant is quite the bronco. Let's see how long it takes for your ass to buck me off, little pony!"

If R'Jarr had a cowboy hat then it would be following the motion of his free hand whipping around in the air, his thick dick bring drawn in and out of that elephant body while others were made to look on and grin and the shifting motion of this bovine's hips to try and match the wild bucking that he was giving himself. Hasani was almost powerless to stop this, that dick going in and out of him almost at random and leaving him to drool around the bit that was locked so tightly between his teeth, almost threatening to bite it in half from the tension his grey body was putting off. The motion that was being created through him almost prevented him from feeling the throbbing of that dick, the pulse of the male meat that was being slammed against his rump over and over again. Anytime this phant tried to recover himself, tried to regain his balance and slow this down or even stop it, he was met with those reigns being pulled tighter, being jerked in a different direction to keep his motion from having any effect. This bull could read him instantly, and could adjust to him. It was something else that left Hasani blushing, left him absolutely loving the dick that crashed through him like a raging storm. Even those blinders did nothing to stop him from seeing the others that looked on, that witnessed his rough riding, but instead forced him to look on at them while they smiled to the treatment this demon hunter was being subjected to.

"That's right pony, be a good breeding mare and give me a hot little neigh." The order came across instantly, shocking his body to it's very brim. Everything in Hasani's body and figure ordered him to resist this, drove him to fight off such an embarrassing idea, but that dick continued to crush against his figure, continued to spread his tight tunnel, and only picked up in speed while the removed butt plug had been discarded down to the floor between his feet. His body told him no, his mind told him no, but his desire, his lust, his need to please this crimson monster screamed for him to do as he was told and from that alone the deep and muffled neighing called out hotly, shattered by his own breath and shaking body as a thick wash of heated cum gushed free from the tip of his fat pachyderm dick to splash down between his knees, covering his leg, and running down to the floor below him.

That lifted hand came down hard against the side of that plush rump, not as a punish but instead as a reward for doing as he was told. Those thick red balls felt the juicy, sticky, cream crash across the surface of his thick red fur that shagged back and forth throughout his entire body all through this. Each would tense up quickly, tightening against the base so that with his own heavy flow this bull would match Hasani's most recent cumming and them some. More and more of that seed would pump into the rear of that elephant body, filling his depths, widening that tunnel further, deeper, and heavier before a wide gush of it would burst back out against his own hips. This didn't stop his thrusts at all and with so much cum already drenching his crimson fur the elephant could feel his large, round butt being slathered in a fresh coat of rich and potent lust demon cum. Something that Hasani would neither change, nor ever wish to even for a single second. Those thrusts never even slowed down though, never even threatened to stop at all while those black tendrils wrapped around that grey body. They were entering the game a little late, but were always accepted especially when they slithered their way against those pachyderm lips to spread the mouth wide open and started to fill his throat.

In an instant Hasani couldn't see anyone looking on at him, not while his eyes were rolled to the back of his head. His trunk hung low and swayed back and forth with the force of a tentacle pushing his entire body against that invading cock only to have that return thrust push this phant body back down around that tendril. Back and forth this elephant knew that there was no escape from this, even if he ever dreamed of trying he was trapped to take on this amazing dick with a beast that could literally cum eternally and never even need to slow down for a second. Another solid smack against his butt left him gasping and grunting, feeling his recently emptied dick to once again be on the verge of releasing. This was something that nobody could do to him, that not a single other person could ever dream of accomplishing with Hasani's body, but some how R'Jarr was able to bring about his heated climaxes anytime he wanted to. It was hard enough to resist the shaggy bovine's urges, but to try and hold off any level of seed was impossible for this phant who grunted and gasped once again around that bit only to find his thickness once again erupt in a new and fresh wave that gave a brand new coating across the ground at his feet. At that his figure went limp, his body needing to rest, needing to relax, and only being allowed to after the dominant bull rewarded him with a new helping of that meaty sauce that Hasani would never deny even for a moment.

As hard working as this bovine was, though, they both knew that it was just a warm up for what was going to be coming soon once the real tournament started, just a display to show off what they were willing to defeat anyone else with. This had to end when a figure started to step over the balcony, started to look down at them, waiting for such antics to finish amongst the many participants so that he could begin his hosting duties for this event. It was time for R'Jarr to present himself and his partner to start winning his title back.

* * *

The shadows that lifted past the top of this wall slowly peeled back when he stood there over all of the contestants that had gathered here for this title. He was happy that word was able to spread so far, joyed that he was able to draw in such a handsome group of potential winners. He'd call them fighters, but there wasn't likely to be a lot of attacking during such a tournament. It was going to take some explanation, though, and while he stepped forth from those shadows his dark furred body would show well, the massive muscles that lined his figure, the towering stance that he took, the shaggy hair that covered his already towering chest, this clearly alpha bat stood over all of them with long white fangs running from the corners of his mouths and down to his chin as he looked on at each of them, but only smiled when he was able to witness the crimson bovine standing there as well.

"Welcome," His voice was deep, powerful, and almost hollow as he rarely broke his gaze over that shaggy furred bull, "Welcome to my tournament where you've all been given a chance to compete for a very special title. You're all here to try and earn the high honor of being the next Lord of Lust, and look... even the old title holder is here to try and win it back."

Eyes locked on R'Jarr instantly, watching him, glaring at him. It was no mystery that demons didn't care for competition or even those that might try and get in their way from accomplishing their wants and desires. This demon knew that such a tactic would be implemented, though, he knew before even coming here that he'd be called out amongst the others and made to stand out. It was a means to try and scare him off, the idea that they might try and come after him in order to knock him out privately and away from the tournament grounds. This truly wasn't a safe place for him to be, but it was the only way that he'd be able to earn back what was taken from him.

"As you all are aware," This clearly powerful demon bat continued, "You'll be paired up with your partners for the tournament, and each match will be between the two alpha demons. You're to use your pets anyway you like throughout the bout, cum, cause your toys to cum, anything you like, and the match will stop when one demon has to stop. You fuck until you drop and the one left standing moves on to the next round. There's a twist, though. The loser surrenders his toy to the winner. At the end of the tournament the final winner will be given a wish that they can use to ask for the title that will boost their powers immensely. You will now be shown to your rooms and called only when it's your turn. Good luck to all of you."

* * *

The loud door that opened moved slowly, swing easily, and exposed the crimson bull standing there on the other side of it. The loud creak that flowed from it called with the sound of metal folding against metal, of the hinges grinding with one another, and soon the dark inside of the room was exposed in it's window-less darkness. When R'Jarr put his foot down the candles that lined the wall would light all on their own, burning red in this room and showing off the rich and well defined furnishings that filled this room. Even the demon had to smile at what he was seeing. A dark mahogany wood shown out well in contrast to the dark stone walls leaving the soft bed in the center of the room to display itself with an almost regal design. The room was large, lavish, and well built with creatures even taller than R'Jarr in mind to be hosted within it. As this red bull stepped through that threshold his partner, his lover, the elephant that he'd invited into this tournament would follow. Even Hasani had to smile at the look of this place, clearly being a very well made room for them to stay in and leaving him surprised that such accommodations existed in the depths of this underworld. Normally the places he stayed had some kind of technology to it, but he didn't mind a more rustic setting for a little while until this tournament was over.

"This is very nice." he smiled softly to the largely muscular bovine whose thick fur shifted and waved in his movement to look back at the phant, "Hope we don't get too bored while waiting for our matches, though."

R'Jarr didn't even need a second to think of a come-back for this one and while he normally wouldn't pick the low hanging fruit such as that statement he certainly wasn't going to pass it up this time. "I'm sure we can think of something to keep your attention."

The comment left the grey pachyderm turning his attention from the room and towards the crimson bovine. His look was that of surprise, but also a deep burning anger that left him to step up towards that beast in order to bring up his fist with a well placed punch straight against that muscular pectoral that felt almost like hitting a wall with how solid this body was. It was a hit that showed R'Jarr just how unhappy Hasani was with him after their little cowboy show, but also got the phant shivering with just how hot that red body was. The anger was already subsiding for the feelings of need and compassion for this large beast. The way that this bovine always looked at him, the stance of that massive and handsome figure, the feeling of the soft fur that covered the chest in a shaggy coat all left Hasani releasing an easy moan while his hand turned from fist to palm in order to rub his fingers through that thick body hair and down to the mass of muscles underneath.

"You have no idea how embarrassing that was." The phant said softly, almost as if trying to hide his statement, but didn't even try to fight it when R'Jarr wrapped his grey body in those strong arms, pressing their body hair together and their muscles just after.

"Then let me make it up to you."

Was this regret? An apology for treating Hasani the way that he had back in the entrance area? The demon hunted had to doubt it. As long as he'd known the large bull he never believed for even a second that the beast even had the ability to demonstrate any level of regret for his actions, but instead seemed to thrive off of the misery that his actions tended to cause others. What the pachyderm was able to notice was the compassion that R'Jarr always seemed to love to show, and how he already knew that such a compassion was never shown to anyone other than him. If a foxes natural prey was a rabbit then Hasani had to believe fully that he was the natural prey of this one demon that always seemed to seek him out and look for new and improved ways to use his grey body for pleasure in the most private of ways. It had created conditioning within the elephant, had brought him to the point that he could hardly be near that strong and amazing body without getting a thick hard-on for the deep pounding that he was going to be receiving. Had drawn Hasani to shiver anytime he heard that voice, or felt the warmth from that body wrap around him. This phant was still a very skilled demon hunter, but when it came to this one large and powerful creature any hunter training and knowledge that he might have was simply gone and his tight pucker started to pulsate with the feeling of needing to be stretched once again.

Hasani almost didn't even notice that he was stepping backwards, that his fingers were gripping down on that thick chest fur as he seemed to be pulling this bovine towards him while he backed up to that bed. When the edge of the mattress clipped his knees this phant felt himself falling backwards, felt his body crash down against the softness of it and leaving him watching as the crimson bull came down with him to land on top of his smaller body. Those massive arms, those strong pillars, held up that hulkish body and left this pachyderm to feel entirely surrounded by the handsome beast while his fingers coursed through the thick furred body. Hasani found himself feeling up those muscles once again, felt his own well muscled figure feel so weak against the larger beast that made his chest throb with the need to have this monster take him. A brushing of thick red fur rolling across his already rock hard meaty elephant dick left this grey demon hunter to watch the face of that bull while waiting for what he knew was coming. The drop of those hips would leave this elephant to lean his head back, to feel the sudden invasion of the handsome and girthy shaft plunging down inside of him while a red waist smashed against his hips. The feeling of his grey star being spread, being taken, being used so suddenly left Hasani to grunt deeply while those hands lifted up to wrap around the back of R'Jarr's shoulders. More and more those heavy hips crashed in, shaking the shaggy fur that covered that red body, making it move in time with every hit that was delivered to this pachyderm and leaving his eyes to roll back while his grey trunk flopped from one side to the next in absolute pleasure.

Hasani's thick member throbbed hard with the presence of a monster meat borrowing further and further into his body. Every lift of those grey hips met those thrusts and gave access to his deeper points which only served to force this elephant's figure to shiver from the wide stretching of his rear. The trunk moved to whip quickly, wrapping around the back of R'Jarr's neck just to keep him close so that when the large bovine leaned down once again they could share a long, deep kiss that drove an echoing moan to crash against the depth of that bull's throat. The hard hits that those hips landed continued on, never slowing, never weakening, and as that newly found kiss separated and Hasani once again looked up into his muscular lover's face he could see the image of pleasure and ecstasy that rolled back over him. It was a feeling of amazement that caught this phant by surprise every single time, but a surprise that he loved to feel when that throbbing dick deep within his body finally burst with its seed crashing through his depths and filling him to the very brim. The stretching of those grey abs became obvious while more and more of that heated cum flowed into his body. By the time R'Jarr pulled free that heated fluid rushed out, drenching their bed with that warm liquid and splashed across the inside of his thighs while those eyes once again rolled into the back of his pachyderm face. This left Hasani motionless as the remaining cream locked away in that dick kicked free and fired over that body, catching the elephant's body hair as it licked it's near white color across his grey form over and over again. This sudden covering forcing the elephant's own cum to burst free from his own thickness, slathering his own marking seed across those muscular red abs only for it to build up and drip down onto his own body.

"Ugh.." Hasani was left motionless, wordless to describe what just happened.

"You're always the cutest right before you pop, sexy." The bull mentioned with a smirk, loving the sight of his partner wrapped in pleasure.

The response for calling this strong and prideful demon hunter such a word as "cute" was a solid punch delivered directly into the depths of that chest. The impacted landed with a solid thud, but never removed the smirk from those crimson lips. Instead those pillar-like arms turned themselves, moved to scoop under this handsome and powerful elephant body, taking him in close so that Hasani had no choice but to feel the weight of that amazing figure over his own. There had always been a real size difference between the two where R'Jarr was more than half taller than the phant, but even as he felt himself being crushed under this amazing physique that bovine would roll them body, sliding over the bed until Hasani found himself on top. That dick found itself perfectly pressed up between those soft and powerful rear cheeks leaving the phant to slowly ride the length up and down as R'Jarr lowered his grip around that grey body until he held those hips perfectly in place. The solid thrusts that were delivered to the sexy pachyderm rear drew a long moan from the bull's body while he felt his forced hotdogging on Hasani's but to wrap that phant butt perfectly around his meaty shaft. Up and down he drove that shaft, driving the elephant crazy as moan after long and solid moan was ripped from his smaller body and leaving him shivering in place while his butt was used for the pleasure of this monster creature.

R'Jarr smirked to his partner, to his lover, seeing him enjoying such treatment like no other person in the over-world ever could. It was a pleasure to use him, a pleasure to be with him, and with a long and deep grunt from his loins, it became an absolute pleasure to shoot another thick stream of his sticky seed straight up into the air and cover that thick butt and lower back. The feeling of it drove Hasani to shiver once more, to moan right back to him, and with a panting need to release he'd watch the smiling face of that bovine below him and feel his own thick dick once again burst with a few shots of his cream to slap across that buff crimson chest all before slowly collapsing down over him and mewling like the used phant that he was. It was time to take a moment to relax, to gather himself, and then he'd find a way of going into the act of finding out what was going on around here. For now, though, he rested, finding the softness of that red fur as a perfect mattress to rest his head on.

* * *

Their heated time together was made to end when the phant started to slowly pull away, receiving a deep grunt and almost a growl from the bovine that moved to pull him back tightly as if warning him not to separate from this hulkish crimson beast. It was a warning that froze Hasani in place, but was then after ignored once he remembered how weak the large demon was without his title. Pushing up off of that muscular body was hard enough, every fiber of his being demanding that he remain there and use this strong and powerful creature as a mattress that in turn gave him the world's greatest fucking. The reason he needed to separate was because there were events going on around here that needed answering, questions that needed revelation. Why did the host want so badly to turn everyone against R'Jarr? Why claim such a powerful title and then offer to give it away? These were were only the tips of this mystery and as a demon hunter it was his duty to try and uncover them, especially if he wants to win his way out of this hellish landscape with his demon lover in hand.

"There's something going on around here, R'Jarr. We need to find out what it is while he still can and you need to come along. I can't go wandering around the halls without my... master... now can I?"

The word "master" had the demon sold and with an easy and slow lift he'd move to follow this elephant, finding himself having trouble keeping his hands off of him while they moved to slowly open the door to their room and sneak their way out. The long and dark halls made it had for Hasani to see, but were nothing to the red bovine. Anyone that might happen to look on at them would see the pet with his host and leave them be. What could have been a disaster that ended as soon as it started turned into a free pass until they come to a different type of door, one made more sturdy and well designed than the rest. It was something that stopped Hasani in his tracks, but drew his demon master towards it.

"This is the room we want." R'Jarr turned back towards his handsome phant.

"How do you know?"

A finger moved over the design on the door pointing out the number of different books that littered it, "The signs show that this is his study."

An easy push against the door would allow Hasani to look inside, seeing that nobody was there and soon slip into it only to be followed by the large red beast. The first place that this phant went to was the desk to start looking through notes leaving the first place that R'Jarr would venture would be to grip those grey hips and start trying to bend his lover over the desk. Hasani warned him that this wasn't the time and that they needed to focus, already noticing his own thickness beginning to grow just from the attention alone.

"Maybe I can help you find what you seek." The dark grin that came from the corner of the room shown out before the image of the demon that had either just arrived, or had been waiting for them this entire time. It was a call that made them both jerk towards him at once to see who it was, "But it's going to cost your little hunter there a little bit of his time."

* * *

The smile that had caught their activities, the looks on their faces that had forced the two to turn and look in both surprise and worry had made them turn and look instantly. They were both sure that on just their first outing into this place that they had been caught and were either going to be kicked out of the tournament or worse have Hasani taken away as punishment for such a crime of trying to sneak around where they weren't supposed to go. It was most certain that the smile they saw shown on the lips of the bat hosting this tournament, but as this figure stepped forward both would find that it wasn't their bat at all, but instead the figure of a tall, towering, powerful, and twisted looking goat smiling happily at them as he stepped forward from the corner of the room into the candle light.

"Well don't looked too shocked to see me." he said in his deep and almost hollow sounding tone, "You bring your handsome lover down here, R'Jarr, and of course I'm going to want to meet him. You've been boasting about what an amazing mate that he is for so long how could I not?"

Mate? Did R'Jarr really think of him that way? It was an interesting thought and it would be hard for Hasani to not thank of having such a title and not start to feel his hanging thickness start to stiffen a bit to the very idea of it. R'Jarr as his lover, this bull as his mate, dedicated to one another, sharing in one another, being together. To sleep on a mattress of thick, shaggy red fur covered in the stiffness of his muscles. This was an idea that this phant could get used to imagining, something that he might even stroke himself off to when they get back to their room. For now this thick furred goat would pass over towards them, to lightly cup his index finger and thumb around the line of that face so that he could lift Hasani's head to look into his eyes, to look over that strong and handsome grey body, to see just how subby this pachyderm could be. That trunk lifted slowly, not knowing why but it went to wrap around the wrist that held his face and giving this large demon a look that said he was ready. There was something about this demon, something about that strong and powerful body and the way he held this phant so perfectly in place with just two fingers that made him want to submit, want to be under him.

"Beel.." R'Jarr tried to speak up receiving a gaze of daggers being turned towards him that made the bull step back just to avoid the way that this demon was looking at him. "Lord Beelzebub. You said you can help us?"

"Yes, R'Jarr. I can. I'll help point you guys in the right direction at the cost of... well... one hour.. that should be how long Hasani can last without breaking." The demon lord said easily in his harsh tone.

The demand was clear, his intention was to have some good fun with this elephant and test the legend that the crimson bovine had built up for himself. R'Jarr would normally break the hands of anyone trying to touch Hasani, but this wasn't just anyone, this was Lord Beelzebub, one of the strongest and most powerful demons to exist. He was practically the king of this netherworld. Letting him test that claim that he'd put on Hasani so many times wasn't just an honor, but something that the red demon wanted his lord to do in order to further prove just what an amazing lay that the elephant truly was. R'Jarr had made some very bold, and specific statements about the quality of his lover, the capability that this phant had come to be known for down here despite this being his first visit to such a place. The crimson bovine had made sure to spread that legend around, had made sure that many people were aware that his lover was the best out there, but how could he back that proof? The only way was to have a higher demon confirm it. Hasani still belonged to this red bull, at least that was the perspective the demons of this underworld believed, and by giving his pet over to a demon lord like Beelzebub he could reduce all of the neigh-Sayers that always tried to contest his claims, he could stop them right in their tracks and keep on his boasting ways.

As the demon lord looked on at the bovine R'Jarr knew that it was his cue to leave, that Lord Beelzebub wanted his private time with this strong mortal, with this demon hunter. This bull gave them their space, turning to sneak out of the room so that his pet could be alone with the ancient demon and have their fun time together. Leaning forward the brown goat would aim a kiss towards Hasani's lips, this was something that caught the pachyderm by surprise and forced him to shove at that chest. It was clear that Hasani's strength was no where near defined enough to stop the lord if he really wanted that kiss, but out of politeness Beelzebub stopped himself and looked down at that hand pressed against his rock hard chest. The feeling of it's stiff and solid figure, and how well hidden it was under thick and shaggy light brown fur, left the phant moaning softly to the very sensual feeling of it. Again the higher demon leaned in and this time found no resistance at all to the deep kiss that was pressed into his mouth. Hasani at first squirmed a bit, but as their tongues connected, as Beelze ran the tip of that mouth muscle over the surface of this phant's, Hasani could feel his mentality slipping away and being replaced by the call to do this demon's will. Mind control, hypnosis, whatever you wanted to call it the elephant was there and unable to stop himself from doing anything that he was ordered to.

"Come, Hasani, follow me to the desk. We have a very sexy session ahead of us." That deep voice spoke out softly, the warm tone of it leaving the already shivering body of the pachyderm to do just what he was told despite any kind of resistance that Hasani might want to interject.

The heavy frame of that muscular, towering, light brown, goat demon settled into the dark chair as it creaked in dispute against his size. A delicate carving of black bird skulls decorated the top corners of this chair while the dark, twisted wood spiraled down the length of that seat's back finding it's way under the shaggy fur of the goats thick rump. Hasani was by no means going to resist and while he moved to follow the demon lord his body turned. That grey rear lifted, showing itself to the demon that had chosen to spend time with him and test out what the phant could really do. When that round, soft, and well muscled rear moved to drag up the length of that thick shaft and then back down, feeling it's impressive girth, it's amazing size, against his plump rump and soon feeling Beelzebub gripping the sides of that heavy butt to fold the flesh around his shaft, giving him a chance to thrust up between those cheeks and leave his heavy balls to crash across Hasani's thick nuts. It was a blow that left the phant shivering in pleasure. Every hard thrust between those cheeks sent a ripple up that strong butt, leaving the pachyderm to moan deeply, but even as that goat pre started to leak free from the head and dribble down over that juicy rear even Beelzebub knew where this attention was going to end.

A long pull of that cock would leave the goat's hands removing themselves from the well shaped tush and slowly slide up the sides of that body. His fingers moving to rub over that grey skin until finally he found that elephant's wrists and used them to pull Hasani's arms backward, leaving the elephant held up by nothing more than the will of this higher demon. This pachyderm curled his legs up into Beelzebub's lap just as he was pulled back onto that thick and sizable dick. The size of that larger creature stretched Hasani's body out and while his tongue rolled from the confines of his mouth even this elephant couldn't deny just how hot it was to have such a beast using him in such a way. Fully controlled by that larger beast every lifting movement of those hips found themselves crashing against the already pre-drenched grey rear forcing the demon hunter to grunt and moan loudly against the expanding force that was this demonic lord. A ravaging thrust, a heavy pushing, a quick pace would leave Hasani's cock throbbing, his balls swelling, his need pushing against the tip of his dick and just as he called out to release his seed Beelze would deliver an easy smirk, and a deep chuckle while his hips simply stopped. This halted the elephant's progress, forced him to lose his drive to release, a hard cumming that was supposed to be shot across that desk never came and it left Hasani whimpering with need. The begging tone of his voice turned his head back towards the handsome goat, wanting nothing more than to cum for him, but that sensation was already lost and the demon would start thrusting again.

This went on in the most torturous way possible. Every time he was close to releasing the higher demon would simply stop and Hasani would have to stave off his release until it could be built back up again. This went on and left the elephant grunting out in despair and pleasure, knowing that no matter how close he got that the goat was never going to let him enjoy the sweet feeling of that hot release. His balls ached, his body quivered, he needed to cum. The motion only changed, though, when Beelze finally released those hands and allowed Hasani to fall chest first into the floor. His head bounced off of the stone ground and while the higher demon leaned over him and continued to thrust deeply into the downed hunter that crushing feeling of cock being driven even deeper than before into his body was met with that now constantly throbbing cock to leak pre across the floor. It was only a touch of relief, though, and while a brown hand reached up to slap the round rump hard, driving a loud cry of heat from the pachyderm's lungs, demon's own pulsating member was finally starting to feel it's own need to relieve tension. Again Hasani whimpered, his body being arched backwards by his hips high in the air and his chest and head rubbing over the cold floor, but even while this elephant clawed at the stones his built up need remained. It was only when Beelzebub finally grunted, groaned, and dumped his thick and juicy load against the inner tunnel of this phant's amazing rear, a heavy flow that seemed to never stop even which it popped out of Hasani's depths and started to leak down over his balls to drizzle into a pile on the floor, that Hasani was finally permitted the pleasure of releasing all on his own. The feeling of his grey butt covered in a fresh paint of juicy man cream, the feeling of it leaking down along his cock, along his balls, along his abs and towards his chest from the sheer amount of it, drove this pachyderm to call out loudly, his trunk announcing his pleasure like a trumpet and finally the amazingly heavy gush of thick phant seed bursting from the tip of his cock like a never ending shotgun would leave it kicking with burst after burst of juicy seed to pour out across this floor and mix with Beelzebub's own heated cream.

With that over the phant was left moaning on the floor, that cock being removed in order to deliver a quick and immediate slap of it's wet and cum covered self against that bouncing butt just before the goat would turn to leave. He was satisfied with the rumors that were going around, and happy to see allow them to continue because they were very true when it came to how amazing this pachyderm was at sex. With Hasani panting in place, his breath rolling across the floor, he was left with no will or ability to pick himself up, only the words of Beelze before he left giving him a warning.

"If you two are going to investigate around, I would suggest starting with Shokol. He didn't work hard to take R'Jarr's title away just to give it away in a tournament. Find out his motivation and put a stop to him, Demon Hunter."

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The ache that continued to rise from his stretched rear left the pachyderm panting, grunting, and straining with every step that he took down this hallway. The information that he'd gotten was basic if nothing else, but very interest. Hasani had figured that something was wrong with this tournament, that something wasn't quite right with the muscular bat who was hosting it, but with a higher demon telling him to look into this creature specifically it only went to confirm further that things were amiss around this area. It was only unfortunate that his time was up for looking around and Hasani certainly didn't want to be caught looking around in this tournament hall by himself without his crimson beast to protect him. This meant that he needed to make his way back to his room, a feat that clearly sounded more difficult than it was because as he pulled that door he'd slip in and see his lover sitting there waiting for him. A clear and honest smile passed between the two, but no words could be spread at all before another figure stepped in directly behind the phant, forcing his grey figure to jump and turn quickly as if he was being attacked.

"R'Jarr, you're match is about to begin. I need for you and your companion to follow me." This hooded creature said in a nearly hollow tone.

As they started to walk the phant realized that he needed to get used to these creatures of this realm to simply talk past him to his "owner", that would would likely be ignored unless directly spoken to. Even Beelze seemed to be more interested in getting permission from R'Jarr to fuck this elephant than really asking Hasani how he felt about it. This was a place where mortal's lives and opinions didn't matter at all and he needed to accept that if he was going to survive down here until the end of the competition. He couldn't change how people thought, but he wasn't here for them. This phant was here for R'Jarr, to help him get back his title because even if this red bovine had beaten him down and force fucked him so many times in the past Hasani also knew that the title was more safe with this crimson bull than nearly anyone else.

When they were presented to the arena the sound of loud cheers and boos called down to them from up high among the stands while the dark stone bricked floor allowed R'Jarr's hooves to call out in every step that he took. The first thing that this crimson bovine could tell the moment that he walked in were those calling after them. Some called him a hero for reigning in the demon hunter, others called him a traitor, but his real attention was on the opponent that they were going to have him compete against. The nether-realms were a place of demons and devils, but it had a rank structure within it, it had a dedicated means by which all demons were measured. What he could see before him was the waiting figure of a strong and muscular Incubus holding an imp on a leash. A cubi by nature would have an advantage in a sexual bout like this one, it would normally be able to outlast most demons in the sake and could walk away from this tournament confidently that it had earned such a title, but R'Jarr wasn't just any other demon and in his time with this title had possessed an entire court of cubi to pleasure him at the very first order he'd give. A hush fell over the crowd quickly as a shadowy figure stood over the arena and looked down at the four participants.

"I don't even know if I need to present these fighters for this match," The crowd softly laughed at this while he smiled brightly to them, "Ladies and Gentlemen, the past Lord of Lust will compete for his title against an incubus, a creature that was likely under his employ for the longest time. Now is an excellent chance for this cubi to seek revenge on his past master and claim that title for his people. I do believe that this bout will be a very interesting one. By all means, please begin."

Both contestants were left to their own devices, their slaves to be used the way that they wanted them to be. Any struggling or failure to keep the pet properly dominated might lead to a disqualification, but it was to say what kind ruling that the bat sitting in his throne would try and throw at them for no reason. It was more important that they play by the rules, find a way to follow them and insure that no faults could be called. The first thing that the incubus would do was to take hold of his imp's head in order to look directly into his eyes. This was a way for him to prevent the smaller creature from trying to get away, from trying to get out of this situation and would leave leave this sexualized demon with all the means he needs in order to properly dominate his pet. R'Jarr didn't have such a tactic, but what he had instead was trust for his elephant, his lover, his partner in all of this. At this point they both had everything to lose. R'Jarr could very easily lose his title all over again in a tournament like this, and in doing so could lose his lover to be the pet of some other demon. He couldn't allow that, and so when he moved to hold the demon hunter from behind this warm demon would crush his body hair up against him, hugging him in a tight blanket that was his demonic body.

"Let's get started, sexy." R'Jarr whispered directly into Hasani's ear.

The tone of his voice, the soft words that had been spoken, had almost left this phant to melt in a heated swoon. As the demon quickly lowered Hasani to his knees it was clear that the thick demonic bull meat was already hard and waiting for the pachyderm's attention. Without even needing to be told what to do Hasani opened his mouth, rolled his tongue out and felt the tip of that cock already being slip past his gums and tickling the back of his throat. R'Jarr gripped those ears, holding them, in place while those hips slammed forward over and over again, the force of it, the feeling of it, the taste of that meaty member drove a shiver from that grey body while the pushing and pulling started to froth up that elephant's drool and leave it drizzling down his jaw only to be slapped and splashed away by the swinging movement of those large red balls impacting the underside of his chin. The feeling of that thickness on the back of his throat leaving Hasani to take it, to love it, to taste the pre leaking free only to be swallowed, but as he did that neck of his would catch the head of that bovine dick and swallow it along with the pre and leaving those bull hips to be drawn forward in an instant to collide with the front of his face, bending his nose to the side while he turned those eyes softly up towards R'Jarr's moaning gaze. Now that this dick was in his throat, though, the crimson bovine wasn't about to remove it and instead just took his time to force the pachyderm to deep throat his demon member.

"Ugh... you have such a tight mouth, Hasani. I don't think that there's a demon here that doesn't wish he was me right now." R'Jarr teased, smiling at his pet and using that face for a fast series of rams while the bubbling from the churned saliva would would be leaking from the corners of those grey lips, "But maybe we should change position early and give these people a real show."

Hasani was in no position to refuse, was by no means going to say "no" to such a thing, and even if he had the choice in the matter he wouldn't complain at all. The thick wave of musk that had passed through his lips and entered up through his nose had mixed well with this pachyderm's drool to leave the taste lingering in his mouth. Those crimson hands easily pulled at the grey head, slowly lifting him back to his feet once again while those digits ran down his body, feeling Hasani's firm figure and handsome curves until those fingers gripped tightly around those strong and muscular thighs. Lifting this smaller elephant's body was nothing as he pulled that grey body through his shaggy red fur. The feeling of the stiff muscles locked under the soft fur forced this phant to curl his fingers around the thick chest hair, holding onto it while his legs were pulled up to wrap around that hard and sexy body. Every muscle pushed against his figure, every touch of hardness crushed against his own, smaller, muscled figure, but when that thick bovine cock entered his body once again none of that mattered. That rear was once again spread wide. The number of times he'd taken a thick dick inside of him just on this day alone had made him lose count, but having a thick monster cock wasn't the only thing that got Hasani's heart racing. His arms wrapped around that red body, holding onto him for support, for safety. for the feeling of the heavy hits left by the hips which forced his thick butt to jump up and down on that meaty member. Every impact left him moaning, left him grunting, left him panting loudly as his thick elephant cock rubbed through that thick body hair and against those amazingly brick toned abs.

The turn of his head brought that trunk over those grey shoulders, looking back at the incubi who was already hip deep in the smaller imp that moaned in it's lean figure. The long and hard thrusts forced the pair of demons to moan out, to call while the imp found himself on his knees and feet so that his butt would be left standing high in the air. Every thick plunge made that demonic dick pulsate between his legs, left his hard cock swaying from one side to the next to slap against the inside of his thighs while a shot of pre would be fired out across the floor. Hasani's own pre leaked easily into that crimson fur that soaked it up so perfectly. Him and the imp seemed to almost moan together, his grey head leaning back and his ears flopping backwards. Panting lifting from the phant's body and just as he grunted out deeply the thrusts would slow down, stealing away his heated orgasm once again. The shock of what had happened forced his balls to ache, made him almost whimper for his lover to allow him to be finished off, but R'Jarr wasn't done with him yet, he wasn't ready to let Hasani cream between them both just yet. That opponent looked to be putting on a pretty good show for all of those watching, but this wasn't the red bull's first rodeo and he could easily tell what the look of him that the cubi was on his last thrusts now. It had been a pretty good front, but front alone doesn't win competitions and the bull just needed to control his pet long enough that they could outlast the team.

Hasani started to pant once again leaving R'Jarr to slow up once more and put a stop to it, "Not yet. We're almost there, Hasani. After that you can cum all you want." The elephant gasped, moaned, felt his balls swell with need and desire, and the feeling of once again being refused his climax drove him to lift his hand and lightly slap R'Jarr across the side of his face.

It wasn't a hard hit, but was absolutely regretted the very second he landed that hit. The look that the demon gave him forced his eyes to widen with worry, but it was at tight rear that was receiving the real abuse. Now that it was hitting harder, pushing deeper, slamming fuller into that body the feeling of Hasani being made to take the full force of this sexual drive left him calling out loudly in pleasure and discomfort. The tight hold around his grey body tightened, crushing his him into that crimson fur and leaving everyone around them cheering loudly as all restraints were removed. The only thing that drew their attention away from this was the sound of a deep yell of release when the incubus felt his balls empty hard into that imp's thin body leaving that rear to be filled and then overflowed with the thick wash of heavy cream dumping down between his feet and over his own balls. The imp also gave way to the pleasure and allowed his own thick cream to join his master's, but none of this slowed down R'Jarr's motion inside of Hasani's body. Just as the two came the loud buzzer sounded out, announcing that the bout was over and leaving this bovine to slow and finally stop his motions. Hasani panted hard, feeling so close and considering just stroking himself as his hand worked to wrap around his own thickness. Panting, whimpering, soft cooing cries represented this elephant's needs. He'd been refused to be allowed to cum so many times now that he was about ready to offer himself to anyone that could, but the tight hold on his body persisted and the host stood there with an almost displeased look as he saw who clearly one.

"Well played R'Jarr. You've won your first match with a mortal in your court, but how long do you really think that you can luck out in this tournament? Well, enjoy your new pet. I'm sure that the imp will love to have a master that's actually capable of taming him properly." The bat announced and then turned away, leaving them to return to their room with their new pet while the failed fighter was taken off in a different direction away from them all.

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If there was true disappointment from the host where R'Jarr won his match then it certainly wasn't something that was made known through the staff that was now escorting them to their room once again. Whatever happened to the incubi was being anyone's knowledge, but what they did know was that R'Jarr now owned a new pet, an imp. This small horned creature was thin, lean, and flexible. While male by species it's nature to want to serve more powerful demons had gotten them to rise in the ranks just under those with real power and authority. In the netherworld this would often be seen with a good level of suspicion but it was already known that imps didn't have the intelligence or cunning to build schemes all on their own. Instead they seemed to find a large bit of pleasure in following the plans of others and while loyalty to any current master might not be something most would question, there was a very specific demon hunting elephant that still found himself mistrusting the red creature that was shorter than him by almost a full foot.

"Are you sure that we should keep him around?" Hasani asked his temporary owner and less temporary lover.

Those crimson eyes turned to look back over his shoulder towards the imp that was following along silently while they were being escorted to their room once again, "It's better if we don't offend any customs that come with this tournament. Don't worry, you're still my main squeeze, handsome, though I can say that he looks a bit delightful."

The feeling of a solid punch landing against his wall-like pectoral muscles left him grunting as his hand lifted to hold his chest where he was hit. The look of sadness being mocked onto his face with pouty lips that only forced the seemingly angry Hasani to crack a smile and let out a deep and long chuckle to his actions. The phant was down here due to trust in this crimson bovine, and that trust wasn't going to fail now just because there was another person sharing their room. R'Jarr was his, his lover, his partner, and he wasn't going to let anyone else even touch him regardless of how, or when, he won them in some odd way or another. Even though the bull had never given Hasani a reason to trust him even a day since the moment that they first met, this elephant couldn't help but feel their connection and felt not only a want to trust the big brute, but a need to do so as well. This pachyderm knew that R'Jarr wasn't going to do anything with the imp, not that such a task would be so horrible a thing, but as long as this red demon had his own personal demon hunter to love and tend to the muscular grey skinned creature simply trusted him to choose Hasani over anyone else.

The moment that the three entered the room the door once again closed behind them. The silence of the closing left them not even noticing it at first, but it was the imp that was already making his way towards the bed to lay down upon it. The softness of the mattress and warmth of the blanket left him almost purring across its surface, but it wasn't until those needy and lustful eyes turned towards the crimson bull that Hasani would narrow his own eyes and step his way towards the imp. This wasn't simply a means to defend what he considered to be his, but a red hand gripping his grey shoulder would stop him with a slow turn of his elephant eyes towards the soft smirk of R'Jarr's face. The connection that these two shared left them without the need to even talk in order to know what the other was thinking and right now R'Jarr was thinking that he wanted to show this little imp the ropes of what him and Hasani tended to do together.

Hasani didn't even have time to confirm or deny, but instead had that hand slide off of his shoulder in order to wrap around his body, around his back, and slid down that well muscled small before wrapping his thick and powerful digits around that thick and plush elephant rump. This phant knew when to lift his legs, and soon found himself wrapping them around those toned hips. Strong thighs crushed won on R'Jarr's waist in order to cling close against him with their thickly furred chests brushing back and forth against on another, toned abs grinding down between them and a handsome elephant folding his large ears back as he waited with panting breath in anticipation of what was to come. The look of need, the look of begging already touching on his eyes and lips while the imp was simply made to look on. R'Jarr carried his lover like he weighed nothing at all, and with an easy push he'd drop Hasani's body down on the mattress but kept those legs wrapped around him. That thick and round butt went all the way from the small of this phant's back to just after his taint, and this demon was going to take advantage of that entirely. Already that monster thickness was rock hard and ready for the phant's rear, but before he could deliver such an amazing celebratory prize that dick would begin to grind hard between those thick cheeks. Normally when someone hotdogs another person the one with the buns needs to be in doggy position, but here Hasani was on his back and he still had enough plump rump to grind down on. The head of that demon dick rose up high past those balls that it was happy to massage up and down as it worked into motion, even caressing the underside of this phant's member to start waking it up again so soon after it's last use.

The sight of Hasani resting down against the mattress of the bed, the way that it folded around his strong muscled body, the way his arms just soft of lifted loosely over his head almost as if helpless to stop what was about to happen, left R'Jarr moaning down at him with his towering and strong body on full display for the phant to see. A single hand lifted in order to run his grey fingers through that red chest fur, feeling how shaggy it was, how thick it was, and knowing that this bovine, this true alpha male, was the most perfect specimen of manhood that he was ever going to be able to witness. Red fingers moved to wrap around both of their shafts at once, holding them both in his tight grip so that as he stroked one the other would be jerked as well. Hasani he'd been given hand-jobs before, but it had never been anything even nearly as amazing as having his thickness pulled at while sharing grip space with another thick monster of a dick. It left him panting even more, left him moaning at the very thought of it, and most important of all it left him wanting more from his temporary owner. The more that R'Jarr stroked it, the more than he pulled it from base to tip and then all the way back down, the more of a pungent white cream of pre started to leak out from the head of that pachyderm dick. The jerking of their cocks made that drip of white pre roll down from the head of that rose-y grey dick and over his shaft before slowly guiding it's way past those crimson knuckles.

Hasani felt his balls starting to lift, starting to squeeze, driving the need to release deep within him, and just as his breathing became ragged, just as his breath started to stagger, that hand released his thickness, leaving it throbbing and kicking against the underside of R'Jarr's much larger shaft. The look of need in his eyes once again flowed straight up towards this demon lover, his want to cum overwhelming everything within him and leaving him shivering in place. His lips opened, his voice wanting to beg to be allowed to cum, but only the sound of a soft squeak left his lips just as that thick dick slowly pulled away from that pachyderm package. Hasani could feel the head of that bovine dick rubbing along the underside of his member, licking at it even while it traced its way right between those large and swollen balls that were so needing to be emptied that just touching them made this elephant jump in place. Slowly that tip made its way towards that tight pucker that has been so well used as of late, and just like that the very breath that Hasani had been casting simply stopped, his breath became held, and he waited.

There wasn't a sound in the room, not even the slightest rustling of sheets, or movement at all. Everything was still, everything was motionless, and with one single thrust of R'Jarr's hips that entire tranquility was shattered and erupted into movement at every angle. The force of that thrust into his tight rear jerked that phant body up along the bed, tightening the blankets and sheets and swaying the very mattress itself. Red hands gripped tighter around those thighs, helping to hold him in place while Hasani's back arched, his head leaned back, his trunk fell idly to the side and his mouth hung open in a silent cry of absolute and unaltered pleasure that had been so well worth the wait that he had to wonder how he could have gone this long, this few minutes without it inside of him once again. Fingers tensed down against the fabric of the bed, gripping it, holding it, and doing everything he could to keep up with the hammering thrusts that were being delivered so expertly by this massive bovine demon. Nobody was a lover like R'Jarr, and nobody ever could be. He was one of a kind, and as Hasani unglazed his eyes to look on at that dominating expression his thickness once again started to kick with the need to release. The only difference this time was that R'Jarr wasn't slowing, he wasn't stopping, and with a slight smirk that passed over those red lips, the snort of his bull nose sounded out and Hasani trumpeted his final and long awaited climax from his trunk as thick gushes of old and new seed shot high into the air of the room only to crash down over his own hair covered chest as one heavy wave after another dribbled, fired, and coursed out of his body in anyway that it was able to with more and more splashing down against his own grey body as if trying to paint himself white.

Hasani's lips opened, formed words, but no voice could break the soft calls of his moans and deep gasps that were filling his very being. The figure of his body shivered, his arms collapsing down to his sides and his body almost went entirely limp. His mind started to grow fuzzy and for a moment it felt like he might even be about to pass out. Everything swam around him, the air seemed thicker, the bed simply faded out of his understanding, and darkness started to overtake the light that happened to exist within this room. It was only when he felt a pressure connecting to his lips that his mind would snap back, would start to focus again. Those eyes widened, and what they saw was a field of red fur pressed against his face, and the flavor of bovine lips connecting to his own. With an open and deep grunt he'd kiss back, sliding his tongue out to meet R'Jarr's, not with a sensation of thanks or gratitude or even the overwhelming lust that there was no doubt he felt, but instead with a deep emotion of love and compassion that brought R'Jarr to slowly wrap his arms around his partner tightly, holding him, keeping him close, and tilting his head to further deepen that kiss.

"We.. mmm... We need to go look in the study again." Hasani said softly, not wanting to break the passion that they were sharing, but knowing that their investigation needed to take place if they were ever going to find out what was happening in this place.

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The warm stone floor under their feet met every step that they took as they once again escaped their room on their way to the study. This study wasn't the only place that they could go, but it was the closest if they were wanting to avoid any kind of trouble with the occasional wandering guards. They needed to keep their investigation secret for now, needed to hide themselves away so that the guards wouldn't detect them and return to them to their room. The last thing that either of these two needed was to be disqualified, or caught snooping around. When the door of the study once again opened the grey face looked in, poking an eye at the desk to make sure that nobody was in it just before slipping past that threshold quickly and allowing the giant red bovine to close it behind him. By the time he turned back towards his phant Hasani had already stepped across the room towards the desk. The papers that covered it seemed to be almost randomized as he dug out one page after another. While this pachyderm set his attention on these pages, looking for anything that might give him a clue towards their host and what his plans might be this demon was looking on at other things. The swaying of that short tail whipping about easily like a blade of grass in the wind left R'Jarr with the perfect view of that plump rear once again and it wasn't long before this grey skinned demon hunter felt that soft, and thick, furred beast crushing against the back of his shoulders.

Hasani knew the sensation well, knew the feeling of the hard pressed muscled smashing into his figure. The feeling of that body against his own made him spot in place, gripping down on a page that was in his hand and leaving him grunting loudly at the sound of his own heart throbbing through his chest. That monster sized sheath was already thick and needy for him once again, and the feeling of R'Jarr's fingers gripping down on his shoulder to smash his body down against the top of the desk left this elephant moaning out loudly while his tail lifted out of the way. His lover was rough, dominant, and strict, but these were things that Hasani simply loved about him. There was nothing quite like being manhandled and this crimson demon knew how to do so in the perfect way that left his phant figure shivering in both need and delight. His head turned to the side and in and instant the hunter forgot what he was looking for, forgot what he was doing, and left his entire attention to nothing more than the sensation of having a thick bovine dick growing up between those large round cheeks and along the length of his lower back. The heat from the fleshy dick almost felt like it was threatening to burn his tender, grey skin, but from the head Hasani only pushed his hips back against him, grinding his thick rear over that massive shaft. Those red hands gripped his rump, holding it, taking it and with an easy thrust of his hips he'd feel his towering dick grind against those handsome cheeks. Push after push drove Hasani forward on that desk, while his own thick hammer was swung forward between his legs to tap against the wood.

Every finding sensation left Hasani moaning, left him grunting, left him reaching over the length of the desk to grip the other end while his muscular body crushed down over the cool surface. Finally R'Jarr would pull back, sliding that dick against that waiting pucker so that with a single sliding movement he'd drive the full length of that bovine monster thickness straight into that always ready, and tight, hole. Hasani's ears flicked front to back as his head lifted. The sensation of his depths being filled once again after so many times today drove him to lift drop his mouth open and lift his trunk up. This demon lover could see that trunk, though, and quickly went to take hold of it, gripping it tightly so that he could pull this elephant back. It was nice to have such an amazing lover to take anytime he wanted, and the best part was that he came with his very own natural leash. The pull on that trunk left Hasani's head lifting up, pulling him from the top of the desk so that his demon could whisper easily in his ear.

"Ugh.. you're one of the best lovers I've ever had, Hasani." he told him softly, smirking easily towards his ear, "I want you to admit to me that you're in love with this demon dick inside of you."

Hasani had to blush at this, had to think about it. R'Jarr was usually rough, was usually very dominant, but to speak to this elephant like that was almost unbearable. He was a demon hunter, a slayer of these creatures and now he had to admit that he was in love with one? No, he couldn't do that. The bucking of his hips backward was made with a hard slam as he remained silent.

"I said, to admit that you love this dick, Hasani. We both already know that you do. Just say it."

"I... I.." The elephant felt like he was about to break, like he was about to shatter under the hard thrusts that were being given to him. His stiff and throbbing dick was locked forward, ready to burst, ready to blow, and with a single tug of that trunk his eyes rolled into the back of his head and his body shuddered only for R'Jarr to simply stop his hips movements, keeping himself entirely buried inside of that grey rear just so that Hasani couldn't get anymore pleasure from it.

The throbbing of that member continued, its need never subsiding even for a second as he was made to wait, made to hold off the release that they both deeply knew that he so desperately wanted. That was where Hasani was kept, right at the very edge of cumming with no sign that he was going to be allowed to release. There was no where for him to go, no way for him to drive himself off of his edge and while those eyes turned up towards his red lover that dark grin simply looked back down at him and left him whimpering as if ready to beg to be allowed to cum.

"Just say what I want you to say and I'll let you release, Hasani. Otherwise I can keep you like this all day and not break a sweat."

"P... please.. please R'Jarr.. let me cum.. I need it..." Hasani cried out softly, watching that face and clawing at the paper that was now crumpled up in his hands.

"No. You tell me that you love my demon dick." The order came out in time with the sound of a heated growl, something that made the elephant almost feel like hiding away, but he knew he was safe in R'Jarr's arms, he knew that nothing bad would ever happen to him as long as this demon was here.

"I love it.. I love you dick, R'Jarr. I love it so much.." He said to him, shuddering easily before leaning his head up and planting a soft kiss against the bovine's jawline, "and you with it. Please..."

The admission forced a hard smile across these demon lips, the kiss only adding to it as he pulled his thickness back and then thrust it forward again for one final hard plow that was used to fill the elephant's body once again. Hasani's figure couldn't withstand anymore, he couldn't hold back even another inch of that shaft and finally felt his thickness leak it's cream down it's length just before the heavy wave burst from the tip, gushing out over the top of the desk with a thick delivery of heated pachyderm cream that slathered it's way over that wooden surface. More and more erupted and without even any restraint at all that trunk was released leaving this phant to fall face first into the thick paint job that he'd just delivered, leaving the cum to splash out over his body as he was made to rest in it. R'Jarr was still balls deep inside of him, but when that red hand reached out to the side to take hold of a single letter that was left in the in-box of the desk he'd present it to Hasani.

"This is what we were looking for, by the way."