The Seeker, Chapter 19
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** The Seeker, Chapter 19**
** By William W. Kelso**
I chased Lydia down the tunnel roaring my desire, but she was fast and beat me to the portals of Mistress Vulva's domain. The guards heard us coming; two roaring drakes make quite a racket, and had the great doors open and thrown wide. I burst out of the tunnel into the bright light of Hell and Lydia was already airborne, a rapidly shrinking speck in the sky. With another roar I ran forward and sprang into the air with a mighty snap of my wings and pursued. There are no clouds in the skies of hell, just a never clearing faint haze that helps to diffuse the bright light that seems to come from everywhere, and nowhere. But it isn't clear, the haze distorts and gives false impressions of distance and tends to cause mirages. There is no sun or weather either, and except for the wind it is always clear and hot. A weather forecaster would have an easy job here. As we flew through the sky we stopped dampening our body temperatures as our growing desire made that hard to do, and there was no need out in the open. Soon flames flickered and licked over our bodies and we left trails of super heated air behind us wavering like heat mirages as we streaked across the sky. I'm fast, but so was Lydia, and I gained on her only slowly. She led me to a range of mountainous outcroppings called the Jaws of Malice because the ancient wind worn formations do look like a row of jagged fangs. They reminded me of the badlands, only much larger. Lydia climbed to a high altitude and circling waited for me, the few other winged creatures in the area giving us a wide berth as it's not healthy to mess with fire dragons, even smaller ones. In Hell we rule the skies.
As I rose to meet her she closed her wings and stooped, I rose to meet her and we collided in a tumbling screeching ball of wings and claws, tearing at one another with fangs and claws, remaining locked together in a blazing plummeting fireball until just before hitting the ground, then braking apart with loud roars we glided away across the burning sands and flapped our wings to gain altitude once again, sand hydras burrowing into the sand in terror as our shadows passed overhead. This time I had the advantage of higher altitude, and climbed and climbed as she followed screeching. I let her gain until she was close behind, then I caught her by surprise, and turning in midair I clasping her to my chest and wrapped my tail around hers and rubbed my head against her head and her neck, both of us biting and snapping as we roared. We tumbled out of control, head over tail as we fell toward the jagged rocks far below leaving a trail of fire behind us like a meteor, and only at the last second did we break apart, and I found myself darting through a maze of towering stone outcrops and canyons that made the Grand Canyon look like a ditch, the fossilized bones of strange creatures jutting from the rock in places giving me some idea of just how old Hell really was. As I flew roaring through that grand and desolate place nesting Hell Bats shrieked at me as I passed beating my wings and dodging at breakneck speed in close pursuit of the object of my desire. She was beautiful, a feral creature of the air, effortlessly leading me on an exhilarating chase made all that more enjoyable by the risks we took. She weaved around, over, and under obstacles with grace and skill that took my breath away, often just barely brushing the ground or sides of the pinnacles and turning sideways to thread narrow openings like a needle, and I shrieked in admiration as I followed.
I followed her around a corner, then suddenly braked and hovered, flapping my wings and looking around in confusion. Where had she gone? The canyon ahead was long and narrow, with no place to hide! With a deep growling snarl I twisted around in midair, and then dropped to a lower altitude trying to find her scent. And there! A cave in the side of the canyon wall, well hidden by an overhang. Clever demoness, thought you could lose me, did you? With a roar I flew into the cave and she was waiting for me, and as I passed under her she sprang from a ledge and landed my back and raked me with her claws. Roaring in surprise I almost lost my rhythm and fell, but spinning managed to drive her off and she sped away with a bellow leaving a rich trail of pheromones hovering in the still hot air, and with a bellow of my own I followed. No other winged demoness had ever led me on such a chase, and my desire for her grew with every beat of my heart. I had never wanted a female so badly, been so captivated; she was magnificent, sleek and strong, graceful, perfect in her beauty.
*She suddenly flew upward and excited through a sinkhole in the roof of the cave, and I followed in close pursuit. As I neared her she spun to face me and I closed with her, and we fell to the ground a short distance below on the top of one of the pinnacles of stone. As we impacted we threw up a large cloud of sand and dust, and breaking apart I lost sight of her for a moment. Suddenly she landed on my back with a shriek and raked her claws over my scales and tried to bite my neck, but I ducked under her lunge and grabbed her neck instead and threw her off of me. She twisted in midair and landed upright like a cat, and faced me with her head low and tail whipping back and forth, and roared in defiance. By the old ones I had never had a female resist my advances for so long or so determinedly! It excited me in a way I had never felt before, drove my lust for her to new heights that made me giddy with desire, the sight of her flickering flame wrapped body and overwhelming pheromones almost driving me insane. I threw my head and back and roared in admiration. *
With another roar I sprang at her, and she turned in a blink and slammed her tail against my face and neck, her razor sharp barb skittering across my scales in a shower of sparks. Thrown off balance I tried to recover, but she was on me before I had the chance. We tumbled across the ground locked together roaring, each trying to pin the other, hissing and snarling. Finally I threw her off, and before she could recover I jumped on her back and used my greater weight to hold her down while I positioned myself to mount her. She wasn't giving up yet though, and tried to pummel me with her wings, but I tucked them under my body and she screeched in rage. My lust had reached a level I had never before felt, and there was nothing human or gentle about me now, and I believe that for the first time I was mating as a pure feral animal, a dragon and a demon. Even my thoughts were incoherent with no rationality remaining, no intelligence, concentrated solely on the female struggling under me. She had kept her head darting back and forth, turning to try and bite me, but finally I bit down on her neck as the base of her head and snarled deeply, thin rivulets of her molten blood running down her scales from where my fangs had penetrated in places. She gave a squeal of pain and I growled and shook her head, flames dancing in my eyes. But finally she stopped struggling and submitted to my dominance, her whole body shuddering, and gave a deep needing moan. I felt her tail caress mine, and with another deep growl I hooked a leg around one of hers and pushed her tail out of the way as she raised it, and I smelled a sudden burst of her female scent as she opened her cloaca for me. I was so hard and rampant it was painful, pre dribbling from the tip of my engorged penis in a steady stream, and OH, her scent, her need! The LUST!
I pushed her leg aside until her lower body rotated partially sideways, her leg kicking at the air. Keeping a firm grip on her neck and pinning her front legs with mine I ground my body against hers, finding, and penetrating her hot slick sex on my first thrust. I closed my eyes and snarled in extreme pleasure as I slid into her, and with several power lunges I hilted, and she gave a long shrieking wail of pain and pleasure as she braced herself, her tail rubbing across my hindquarters and own tail in an incredibly erotic way as she accepted me as her mate. I extended my nether tongue and she wailed again, and finding a steady rhythm I began to fuck her fast and hard, giving muffled roars of pleasure as she shrieked and snapped her jaws together. I was almost a third again her size, and even by demonic standards am very well endowed, but she took every inch of my aching erection with no problem, but was deliciously tight and slick, our joining well lubricated by her and my own sexual juices. As I fucked her I stroked both of us with my nether tongue, wrapping it around my cock to increase its thickness and change the shape, even snaking the tip out to rub against her clitoris at times and she would quiver and squeal in lust every time I did that, so I did it a lot. And the extra pleasure my nether tongues gives me is indescribable, it's almost like having two penises, one thick and hard, the other muscular and prehensile, and the females love it.
Lydia moaned as her mate serviced her, he was so big, much bigger then her Master, and what was that marvelous thing that felt like a snake inside of her! And, oh, oh, what was he doing with it now!?! Oh, ohhh, by DIS, what was he doing!?! And she shrieked from the increidble pleasure he was giving her. She had no idea why she had fought him so hard, made him chase her for so long. She knew she had wanted him the minute she'd seen him, had waited for this moment for so very long, so why had she resisted? All she knew was something had told her it was the right thing to do, that it would make the mating special. Her body shuddered in ecstasy; he was so strong, so dominant as he took her, so very male! He was giving her something she had longed for, needed, for longer then she could remember. She closed her eyes and keened as her pleasure reached a new peak, gasping. His weight on her back, his fangs in her neck, the hardness inside of her, the PLEASURE!! He was taking her as an animal, a demoness that had to be fought, captured, and then subdued and dominated by brute force before he could claim his prize, and she loved him for it. He was the first male she had mated with other then her Master, and while she loved her Master she knew she had found her soul mate, the only male who would hold that position in her heart no matter how many others she would mate with in the future. Suddenly he shifted his position a little, lunging into her even deeper, and as he increased the speed of his thrusts her thoughts disappeared into a daze of ecstasy as she clenched her eyes shut and bellowed, her claws digging furrows in the hard rock, the flames wreathing them growing hotter and brighter until the very sand and rock under them melted into shiny glass slag.
Soon, I thought, soon! I wanted it go on forever; to never end, but I was reaching my limit, my thrusts growing more frenzied and less controlled, desperate, as I neared my release. I had never before been so aroused by a female, my mating so frenzied and intense, so brutal with no tenderness, the need to satisfy her and myself, to fill her with my seed, so powerful. I sped up faster and faster, my body slamming into hers with loud slapping sounds, our scales rasping together. And then it came, an agonizing orgasm of sheer incandescent sexual ecstasy that made my whole body shudder, and letting go of her neck I threw my head back and roared and bellowed my love to the world, letting any who heard know that the she was MY mate, now and forever!
Lydia screamed and writhed as the pleasure grew and grew, overwhelming her in its intensity and power. She had never felt, never imagined, it could be like this! And when his hot seed poured into her womb it triggered the most pleasurable orgasm she had ever had, and as he roared his love for her she shrieked and roared her own love and approval and acceptance of him as her mate. And it went on and on as their roars and bellows of lust and pleasure echoed through the canyons and caves of the Fangs of Malice, and other mated pairs who heard them nuzzled and cooed their own love for one another remembering their own first joining.
*I collapsed across her body, both of us gasping in exhaustion. After resting for a few minutes I growled, and biting her neck I began to thrust into her again; and she roared in surprise. But I was a little gentler this time, servicing her with slower thrusts as she whimpered and squealed in pleasure. After awhile I let her neck go and licked the wounds I'd caused, and releasing her front legs I caressed her with my paws, running my claws over her lovely dark red scales, flames licking from her onto me and running up my arms to join those burning on my back. She turned her head to face me and we locked jaws and kissed, moaning in pleasure as we moved together. She was my mate now; there was no longer any need to subdue her. The need for brutality was gone, she was mine and I was hers, now and forever. *
*Lydia lay with her head lying sideways on the ground, her mouth open drooling flaming saliva as her mate serviced her yet again, would he never stop? She hoped not. She had lost track of how many times he took her to; and over, the brink of sexual euphoria. He was insatiable, his weight on her back pinning her as she came again and again, too tired to even roar anymore. She knew now she had finally truly experienced what it was to be an animal, a demoness. There had been nothing human about their couplings. She whimpered, and then gave a soft squeal of pleasure as she climaxed yet again. She knew she would let him service her for as long as he wanted as she had submitted to him, and he had earned that right. It was magnificent the way he took her, gave her so much pleasure. She gave another deep moan of delight as he picked up the pace of his thrusts again. Ohh, she thought, don't stop my love! I am yours to use as you want. *
Finally I dismounted from my mate; and with a groan of utter exhaustion lay down beside her and pulled her into a close embrace. Smelling the blood from the wounds on her neck; had I really bitten her hard enough to penetrate her almost invulnerable scales?, I gently licked them while she sighed in pleasure. I had no idea of how long we'd been joined, but hours at least. I had mated with; literally, hundreds of demoness's since I became Mistress Vulva's slave, but I didn't remember any of those couplings being anywhere near this special. And while I loved all my mates much as a stallion loves the mares in his herd, with Lydia it went far beyond that. I think it was because we were both so similar, two of a kind. We were both Seekers, both fire drakes, had both once been human, and were both slaves of powerful demonkind. We had had once very lonely and rejected by society in general, but now we had our own strange families, but even more importantly, each other. Somehow we had found one another, and I knew I never wanted to be separated from her, that we'd never be lonely again. We rested for a long time, neither of us saying anything because it wasn't necessary. We communicated perfectly well in the manner of our kind, by touch, smell, sight, and sound. I licked her wounds with my eyes closed in bliss until they stopped bleeding, we heal fast and my salvia sped up the process. She gave soft little sounds almost like coos at the feel of my tongue on her scales, her paws rubbing my chest, her tail wrapped loosely around mine. I wanted her again already, but for once I was completely spent. She had taken everything I had to give, and then some.
Finally we broke apart, and lying on our sides we each lifted a hind leg and cleaned ourselves. We weren't embarrassed by it at all, it was natural for us. When we were done we nuzzled, and I said,
"I'm sorry I hurt you, I couldn't control myself my love."
Lydia hissed softly, and said "It didn't hurt much, and it drove me wild when you dominated and took me like that, the feel of your fangs was, was magical. Now I know why I resisted for so long, I wanted to make sure you wanted me, make you work for it."
"How could I not want you? I asked in genuine puzzlement, you're the most beautiful dmeoness in Hell. I'm just glad you wanted me! You could have had anyone."
Lydia smiled at the compliment, knowing he meant it. "Vulkna told me that when a fire dragoness chooses a male she wishes to mate with for life she leads him on a chase and makes him fight her for the privilege of mounting her. If he breaks off and gives up then she would know he really wasn't that interested in her other than for sex. But if he catches her and takes her by force it means he really does want to be her mate for life, and she gives herself to him completely. I wanted you, and you wanted me. You chased me and fought me and made me yours, and I love you with all my soul, my dragon, my love, my mate."
*What could I say to that, so I just nuzzled and licked her some more, as happy as I could ever remember being, and we hissed and crooned our love for one another. But nothing lasts forever, and after we had rested for awhile longer it was time to return to Mistress Vulva's domain. With tired; but happy, groans we flexed our wings, then with short runs sprang from the edge of the plateau and took to the air, soaring on the numerous updrafts, swiftly and effortlessly gliding over the blasted and spectacular landscape far below. *
As we flew back I was amazed how far we'd gone, how far she had taken me. We did loops and rolls around one another, both to show off and be as close to one another as possible, even in flight. It had been our mating flight, and we didn't want it to end. Finally we touched down in front of the portals to Mistress Vulva's domain, and I followed her into the dim tunnel.
*Lisa woke up, smiled, and stretched. She had spent the night in Mistress Vulva's bed, and Mistress had told her she would until the babies were weaned. And that was just fine with her; she loved the warmth and cinnamon musk of her Mistress. My first full day as a demoness, she thought, still somewhat confused and awed by what had happened to her. While Mistress cleaned up she gave the babies their breakfast, giving soft moans of pleasure as they suckled her swollen and tender breasts, it felt so good. She cooed and hissed softly to the babies, they were so cute and she loved the little creatures as if they were her own. What had Mistress said, that they accepted her as their mother too? That was so nice. She no longer regretted her decision to become a demoness, she'd never felt so alive, so vibrant. She flexed her huge wings, they were even larger then Mistress Vulva's. She longed to give them a try, the sky called to her. Oh, to fly! *
Vulva stepped out of the shower. She didn't bother with the towels, she seldom did, her body heat would evaporate the water as fast as she could dry it off. She sat down in front of the mirror and stared at herself, pleased with what she saw. She was thousands of years old, but all demonkind stopped aging; at least physically, around age one hundred, which was very young for a demoness. Still have my looks! She thought. Her "toilet" was simple; she didn't use any kind of cosmetics or wear clothes so there wasn't much to it. She ran a solid gold gem inlaid comb through her hair and fur, and the tuft of fur between her breasts. She snaked her tail around and grabbed it, then slipped a couple of ornate gold bands over the tip until they fit snugly, next she changed a couple of her earrings for some lovely new gold ones with rubies that had been a gift from one of her many "admirers". Then she put on an ancient gold armband that her Pet had found somewhere, or stolen, she wasn't sure which. It was pretty, and it always made him so happy when she wore it. Come to think of it, where WAS Pet? The last time she'd seen him he'd been chasing that hot little dragoness, and she'd been surprised to wake up and not find him on his favorite rug by the side of the bed. He'd better not be up to anything; he'd never stayed out so late before.
*Pet, Vulva called in her mind, where the heck are you? Did you stay out all night?? *
Hi Mistress, I answered, I'm in the main tunnel with Lydia; we'll be back at the office in a couple of minutes. Didn't realize we'd been gone so long, sorry.
That's OK my little jelly bean, Vulva replied, did you have fun?
Oh yes Mistress! I said, it was wonderful, it was different, I can't explain it. And don't call me that!
Good, Vulva replied, stop by supply and get some urinal cakes, and DON'T eat them all yourself! Oh, and tell the messhall to bring meals for two from now on since Lisa is part of the staff now.
*Yes Mistress, I said. I'll drop Lydia off at the office first. *
Vulva walked out of the bathroom and smiled when she saw Lisa crouched over with the babies in her lap feeding hungrily as they sucked at her nipples. She was most pleased with how the once human female had turned out. She'd gotten a nurse AND someone who understood those infernal computers, all in one. Yes, it had been a very good last couple of days. He hissed to get Lisa's attention, and said,
"I'll take the babies for now Lisa, you must be almost dry. Get cleaned up and then go to the office and do whatever you feel is necessary to, hiss, make the computer magic work better. If you need anything from, hiss, the supply room just tell Pet and he'll either have another slave or Imp get what you want, or do it, hiss, himself. We have a printer they sent us, but have never set it up. Can you, hisss, do that?"
Lisa hissed back at Mistress Vulva, and replied, "I still have plenty of milk Mistress, that spell really works, I think my breasts are even bigger this morning. And yes, I can install the printer if we have all the correct software and cables. Where do you want me to put it?"
"Hiss, as far away from Pet's corner as possible, hiss, hiss, hiss. Vulva replied, and don't let him play with it!"
Lisa carefully handed the babies to Mistress Vulva, then made a quick trip to the bathroom herself, she really needed one. The hot shower felt wonderful, she turned up the hot water until was almost steam, the feel of it lovely as she ran her hands over her new body. After she got out of the shower she stood in front of the large mirror and flapped her wings a little to help dry them off, then slowly turned around to look at herself better. I'm so different now, so strange looking, but it feels normal, she thought. She snaked her tail around and wiggled the tip in her face, like her Mistress's it had a barb, and she made it harden till it glistened like obsidian, then softened it again and it looked more like black velvet now, soft and supple and surprisingly sensitive. Even having a tail felt normal now, and her wings! She opened them again; they were so big she couldn't open them all the way even in the large bathroom. To fly! When she left Mistress was sitting on the bed with the babies and didn't even notice her. She looked at the large imposing demoness tenderly caring for her babies and smiled, she knew she had found a true friend and someone worthy of her service. Quietly she exited the bedroom and headed for the main office to start her first day as a "secretary and receptionist" in Hell.
As Lisa entered the office Pet and Lydia were just arriving, but they didn't notice her at first as they had eyes for only one another, and they positively glowed with vitality. And they were on fire too! Oh, right, they WERE fire drakes. She hissed to get their attention,
"Um, hello Pet, hello Lydia. You two certainly look like you've been having a good time. But could you, um, turn down the heat just a little? The floor is melting."
Oooops, I thought, I looked at Lydia and we both hissed in amusement. Dampening our fires didn't take very long, but I was disappointed as she was so beautiful when the fires of Hell were raging in her eyes, but they would always flicker with flames as with all fire demonkind, we can dampen them, but never put them out. I gave Lydia a nuzzle, and said,
"Lisa, Mistress wants me to go by supply and get some urinal cakes. Do you need anything? Oh yeah, hiss, and the mess hall staff will be bringing by breakfast soon. You like your meat raw or cooked, or both?"
*Raw meat? Lisa thought, ewwww! But then she gave it a second thought, and found the thought of fresh blood was almost making her drool. Raw meat, why not? She ran her tongue over her fangs; I can certainly handle it now! She said to Pet, *
"Um, how about cooked and raw, I'd like to give both a try. And Mistress wants me to set up the printer, could you bring it back with you? Oh, and paper and toner or ink cartridges, whichever it takes."
*What the heck is toner, I thought? "OK, but I'll have someone deliver it. It would probably melt before I could, hiss, get back with it. Hiss, hiss, hiss. Oh, and you look beautiful this morning." *
"Why thank you Pet, Lisa beamed, what a nice thing to say! And that's fine, no rush, I have lots of other stuff to do first. Oh, and Lydia, your Master left yesterday, but said it was OK for you to stay until "business was taken care of", whatever that meant."
Lydia would have blushed if she could ahve. "Oh, um, thanks Lisa, I know what he meant."
I sniggered, and got a whack on the butt from Lydia's tail as I left the office. "Taking care of business" hiss, hiss, hiss, that was a good one.
*Lydia went over and lay down on a chewed up old asbestos rug in a corner, it smelled like her mate and she liked that. She rested her head on her crossed front legs and sighed in happiness. They most certainly had "taken care of business", quite a few times. *
*Lisa hopped up in the desks huge ornate chair, but it wasn't as hard as it had been before as she realized she was much larger now. She draped her wings over the back of the chair as it had been designed for that, and pushed the hidden switch, that was so cool, and the screen and keyboard slowly rose out of the desk. It was also cool how the tower was set up under the desk where it was easy to get at, and she could feel air from the cooling fans brushing across the fur on her legs. She booted up the system, and then started poking around to see how Mistress had set up her files. She was appalled at how chaotic it was, how did Mistress get anything done? There was no system to the files, no order that made any sense. It was like a five year old, a pretty dumb one, had set it up. But her financial records and operating records were well maintained, it looked like she had a sharp business sense. Lisa heard the clop of hoofs and looked up as a creature; part human and part goat, entered the office and timidly looked around with obvious fear. It had two large trays, balancing one on each hand. *
"May I help you?" Lisa asked.
The goat girl blinked, and replied, "B-aaaa, if it pleases you Mistress my overseer told me, baaaa, to deliver these breakfast trays. He said if you prefer fresh meat, baaaa, I'm available."
"How horrid! Lisa said, I would never eat a pretty thing like you! You tell your overseer that! Now leave the trays on the desk, then come back later for them."
The goat Imp, obviously very relieved, replied "Oh thank you Mistress, baaa, you are most kind!"
Lisa watched as the pretty goat girl left the office, and said to Lydia. "Did you hear that? EAT her? I never heard anything so horrible."
Lydia smiled, and said, "Oh, the poor thing was serious. Demonkind do eat meat you know, a lot of it. But don't worry, Mistress Vulva and Master Vulkrebs seldom eat Imp, and then only if they've been killed in an accident. They both say anyone who eats a perfectly good Imp is an idiot. There are plenty of regular animal livestock for that."
"Ugh, said Lisa, how can anyone eat something that can talk to you?"
Lydia giggled, "Pet and I feel the same way, maybe it's a changeling thing."
Lisa asked, "Where did Pet and you take off to last night? Mistress was kind of upset when he wasn't here this morning."
"It was our mating flight, said Lydia, it was magnificent. He chased me for hours and we fought until he finally subdued me and then we mated. It was wonderful."
Lisa took a closer look at Lydia and saw the bite marks on her throat. "Lydia, what happened to your throat? You're hurt!"
"Oh, that, Lydia replied, Pet bit me."
"What, the horrible brute!" Lisa said.
"Oh, no, no, hissss! Lydia replied. He had to, it was the only way he could subdue me so he could mate with me. It actually felt good; it was part of our mating dance, it really turned me on. It's a fire drake thing I guess, we can be kind of rough when it comes to foreplay."
*Lisa remembered how Master Vulkrebs had gently bit her on her own neck and shoulders while he made love to her as she was changing. *
"You know, I think I kind of understand, Lisa said to Lydia, what was it like?"
And they talked like two school girls, the large dragoness and pert bat-demoness giggling as they discussed boys. Some things never change no matter your form.
Vulva stopped and listened in the breakroom doorway for a few seconds before they noticed her. She smiled to herself; it was good Lisa had already found a friend. She carried the babies' basket over and set it down next to the deck, and Lisa jumped down and let her have the chair. Vulva looked at her, and asked,
*"Well, what did you decide would be good to do to the computer?" *
Then she listened while Lisa made some suggestions, all good, and pointed out a few things. Yes, the little demoness was very smart indeed; Vulva didn't even understand half of what she was talking about though, but nodded her head like she did.
"Very good, hissed Vulva, you may do all you have suggested. But, hiss, after breakfast, I don't know about you, but I'm starving! Hisssss."
Lisa was pleased that her Mistress liked her ideas. She stood up while she ate as evidently being a slave she didn't rate a chair, unless she was working or in the break room. Kind of degrading, but hey, when in Hell. She examined her tray, and while most of the food looked fairly familiar some things didn't. She watched her Mistress digging in, eating with her fingers. For the first time Lisa noticed no utensils. Well, we ARE animals, she thought. She took what was obviously bread of some kind, it looked kind of like black pumpernickel or rye, but tasted good, kind of nutty. There was a small bowl of what looked like melted butter, but turned out to be a spicy dip of some kind for the bread, it was good too. Later she found out the bread was made from mushrooms of some kind, and the dip from fungus, but didn't really care by then. There was a bowl of something that looked like radishes or small turnips, and she only ate a couple as they were too bitter for her. Mistress liked them though, and ate hers as well. Then there was the meat, and a lot of it. Like hers Mistress's was both raw and cooked. A big steak of each, not cut into small pieces, and no fork or knife in sight. When Mistress Vulva picked up a piece and started ripping chunks off with her fangs Lisa did the same thing, and her fangs tearing into the meat felt good. She found she was snarling as she tore at the meat, then realized Mistress was as well, and Mistress smiled at her with a big chunk hanging out of her mouth before throwing her head back and swallowing it whole with loud gulps. The meat was good too, the cooked meat was well seasoned, and even the raw meat had been marinated. And Lisa found she loved the taste of the raw meat, and licked her muzzle clean of the blood with relish. Her tongue was amazing; she could lick almost her whole head it was so long. She hadn't realized how hungry she'd been, and must have eaten at least fifteen pounds of meat! When her Mistress licked her own muzzle Lisa licked her back as they groomed one another, and it felt natural to her. Then she thought of something,
"Mistress? What about Lydia and the plant? Don't they get to eat?"
Vulva replied, "Lydia doesn't eat meat or bread, fire demonkind only eat minerals or chemicals. Or in Pet's case just about anything metal. Hiiissss. Their anatomy is different. They don't eat each much either because they don't, er, go to the bathroom a lot. Hisss. The plant catches his own food; he's very good at it. Hisss."
I entered the office about the time Lisa and My Mistress were finishing breakfast an just finishing grooming each other. I put the case of urinal cakes on the desk, and said,
*"Hello Mistress, Hi Lisa. Here are the urinal cakes, and supply will be sending the printer and stuff by later." *
Then I went over and lay down next to Lydia and we started to nuzzle each other, hissing softly. She smelled so good. She nibbled my snout and I crooned and ran my neck up and down hers.
Vulva opened the box of "Tidy Bowl Extra Strength-Long Lasting!" urinal cakes and popped one in her mouth with relish. She grinned at the look of shock and revulsion on Lisa's muzzle.
"Try one my dear, Vulva said, they're delicious."
"You have GOT to be kidding!" Lisa hissed.
"Oh, not at all, Vulva replied. They're excellent, Tidy Bowl is the best; I have to admit they're a luxury, but I'm hooked. Hiss, and so is Pet." She added as she tossed one to the dragon.
He snatched it out of air and then pressed his snout against Lydia's and pushed the cake into her mouth with his tongue, so Vulva threw him another one, and both drakes happily munched their treats.
Ewwww, thought Lisa, but they do smell kind of good. She took one and sniffed it, then gave it a lick. Hmmm, and took a small nibble. The urinal cake tasted sweet and sour at the same time, not bad at all, she thought, as she finished off the cake. Kind of like sweet/sour candy, it made her nose tingle and she sneezed.
Vulva beamed at Lisa, "I knew you would like it, to demonkind anything with ammonia or sulfur in it is a treat. Especially to fire demonkind, hiss, they live for the stuff and need the brimstone to fuel their fire. But keep an eye on Pet; the greedy beast will eat a whole case in one sitting if you let him. And he had better not order another pallet again either! Hisss."
Geeez, I thought, order one lousy pallet (actually I'd ordered three) and you're labeled for life! Mistress threw me another urinal cake and I politely offered it to Lydia who accepted with a hiss of pleasure. I am always a perfect gentleman with the ladies. As she crunched it between her fangs I licked the crumbs off her lips and nuzzled her gently.
About the time the goat Imp returned for the breakfast trays a huge bull Imp showed up carrying a printer and box of supplies under the supervision of a demon overseer. He had the bull set his burden down and they were about to leave when Vulva spoke up,
"Slave, leave the bull for now, you can come back for him in a couple of hours. Hiss." Then she took the bull Imp's leash, and said "Come with me, we're going to have a little fun, Hisssss, and led the huge Imp back to her bedroom.
*Pet smiled, and Lisa just blinked. *
"Get used to it, I said, it's what she does. Hiss, hiss, hiss."
And Lydia hissed too, just like her Master!
*The demon slave didn't leave right away, he made a pretense of making sure the printer and supplies were all in order, but it was obvious he was checking out Lisa, it would have only been more obvious if he'd tried to jump her right then and there. In fact he was considering doing just that, until a low hiss from a fire dragon convinced him it was time to go. He paused in the doorway though, and staring at Lisa ran his long forked tongue over his lips and raised an eyebrow in invitation. Lisa ducked her head shyly and found that she WAS interested, the demon was handsome, but she really didn't know what to do. *
"Beat it, the ladies not interested!" I snarled, and the demon left very quickly with a clatter of hooves. "Sorry Lisa, I said, but get used to it. You're a very beautiful demoness, and once the word gets out; and I'll bet goat boy is blabbing about the hot new demoness in Mistress's office right now, every male in the domain will be after you. However if you don't want to mate with one you just tell him, if he pushes it you tell me and I'll take care of it. HISS. Got that?"
"Well, thank you, Lisa replied. But I really was, well, interested. I was just kind of scared; this is still so new to me. He was nice though, I really didn't mind him looking at me like that, it kind of, well, turned me on."
*About that time a roar and a bellow of bovine lust came from Mistress's bedroom. *
Lydia and I gave great big grins and I said "Told you so! Hiss, hiss, hiss."
Lisa said, "Oh my!"
"Lisa, I said, that's normal for us. A leering stare is considered a compliment down here, it's when they ignore you that it's an insult. We're animals, and we like sex, a LOT. It's one of the few real pleasures we have, and believe me we make the most of it. On a scale of 1 to 10 by Hell's standards of beauty you're a 12, at least to non-fire demonkind. But if you want him, go after him, he'll be flattered. I know him too; he's pretty nice for a demon, the ladies like him."
"No, that's OK, Lisa said. Maybe next time though, I'm still a little bit unsure about all of this, um, sex stuff. I think I need more experience."
"Well, you won't get it by turning down an offer, I replied. But I understand; we won't push you. You pick the demon on your own, but be ready for lots of offers."
Lisa walked over, and unpacking the printer took it out of the box. It was a nice one, a combination printer, scanner, fax, etc. She'd never heard of a brand called Hellit-Packard before, but it looked like a pretty normal layout. There was so much room under the huge desk she decided to set it up there, then all you had to do was reach down for the printout. Nice and convenient, and she had a feeling Mistress would like that. She crawled underneath with the cords and started hooking it all up, her tail waving in the air.
I started to nonchalantly move around behind the desk to get a better view of Lisa's lovely butt and tail, but an evil stare, hiss, and smack from Lydia's tail dissuaded me from that course of action. Darn, I bet it was one Hell of a view! Just because I'm a fire demon doesn't mean I can't enjoy a nice butt. If Lisa was aware of our little exchange she didn't indicate it.
"Lisa, I asked, can I have the printer box?"
"I don't see why not." answered Lisa.
*The box was one of those corrugated aluminum foil covered kind, so I took it back to Lydia and we tore it up and ate it. We just love aluminum foil. *
*Lisa popped back up and brushed some hair back from her eyes. Next she popped the set-up disc into the PC and it went smoothly from there. Soon the printer was humming and printing test sheets. She was surprised the see the instructions were in English and Latin, of all things. But found she could read the Latin just fine. Weird. She tweaked the system set-up to make the printer easier to use, and then started doing some of the modifications to the filing systems that Mistress had OK'd. A short time later though the babies started crying for attention, so she hopped down from the chair and put the basket on the desk, and hopping back up she picked them up and held them to her breasts, and moaned in pleasure when they started feeding. Her tits felt like they were going to burst; and the babies suckling relieved the pressure and it felt absolutely wonderful. She looked around and saw the two drakes were asleep, Lydia's neck draped over Pets, they looked so content. Evidently the noises coming from Mistress's bedroom; the roaring and bellowing sounded like a pride of lions and a stampede, didn't bother them at all. She listened to the sounds of bestial pleasure and felt a longing that had been steadily growing stronger. Maybe she should have accepted the demon's offer of sex after all. But it was too late now. But if he came back, hmm, he HAD been nice. She lowered her head and cooed at the feeding babies, she loved them so much. They looked at her with bright beady eyes, and the little female grasped her finger when she rubbed its belly. *
The plant watched from his pot and gave a soft hiss. She was so beautiful! He managed to control his lust for her though; he knew she wouldn't be interested in something like him. She could have her pick of all the prime studs, and any Imp or beast she wanted. He hissed again and curled up his tentacles to try and get some sleep.
Sometime later after she'd put the babies back in their basket and gone back to working on the computer Mistress Vulva came back into the office leading a very worn out; but happy, looking bull Imp. Vulva reached down and hefted the Imps huge balls, and said,
"Mmmm, hiss, that was very nice. Tell your overseer to give you an extra feed ration and to, hissss, bring you back again later. Would you like that, hissss? Tell him same time a week from now, and tell him to bring another bull too, and a Ram."
Lisa couldn't help but stare at the hulking Imps still partially erect penis, it was huge! How had Mistress been able to get all of that inside of her!? Mistress Vulva must have seen the look on her face, because she hissed in amusement, and said,
"Don't look so shocked my dear, Pet's is even larger than that. Hiss, hiss, hiss. You'll soon find that our sex; yours included, is more, um, hiss, accommodating then a human's. You should see the look on your muzzle, hiss, hiss, hiss! Priceless! And you will have fun finding out. Hiss, hiss, hiss!"
I woke up and felt Lydia's head resting on my neck, so didn't move. I called My Mistress in her mind,
Hi Mistress. Lisa has the printer up and running. You want me to do anything?
No Pet, she replied, and stay away from the printer! Hiss. And do NOT try to scan your scaly butt like you did with the last one!
Yes Mistress, I replied, and went back to sleep. Wasn't my fault the last scanner blew up, and melted, and caught on fire. All I did was sit on it.
Vulva walked over to the desk, but didn't see the printer right away. She was pleased when she saw where Lisa had set it up though, and it was also well protected from a certain little cretin. She told Lisa to show her what she had done, and her pleasure grew as she saw how Lisa had rearranged and streamlined the filing and inventory systems, and she'd cut out a lot of redundancy which would save a lot of time. Her bargain with her brother was starting look better and better. Yessss! And the little demoness had even found a few errors in the accounts, in her favor! Yesss indeed! Finally Vuvla said,
"My dear, I am most pleased. Hiss. You have done wonders with this infernal device. I have never seen someone who is so familiar with this magic. I must have you teach it to some of the idiots in my service, especially the supply office. They are even worse at it then I was. Hiss."
Actually I doubt it, thought Lisa, but didn't say it out loud because she WAS smart. But she was greatly pleased by her Mistress's approval, it was nice to be appreciated, and wiggled in embarrassment.
Vulva misinterpreted her wiggle, and said, "My dear, you've been at this for hours, why don't you take a break, don't want to have any accidents. Hiss. I can take over for now, and I need the practice."
*Accidents? Thought Lisa, Oh, but I don't need to, well, actually a bathroom break would be nice. *
"Thank you Mistress, Lisa said, do you want me take the babies?"
Vulva, looking at the computer, replied "Um, no, they're sleeping. I'll watch them for now. Hiss. When you come back I'll have Pet give you a tour of the domain, at least that way maybe you'll keep him out of trouble."
*Lisa paused in the break room go get a mug of that delicious green sulfur tea, then went to the bedroom, then the bathroom. She washed off her furry face, and used a beautiful comb to comb out her hair as best she could. It was wild looking, but then she was pretty wild looking now too, so it worked. Gave her a kind of disheveled chic look that she liked. She looked at herself in the mirror again, cupped her breasts, and flexed her wings, still kind of surprised that being nude didn't bother her anymore at all. Of course the fact that everyone else was too helped a lot. As she was about to leave the bedroom she heard some faint peeping sounds, and crouching down; she really couldn't get down on her knees anymore as her legs bent the wrong way now but boy could she squat, she looked under the bed. The two large lizards looked back at her with their bright eyes and hissed in warning, and she saw that their eggs had hatched and about a dozen tiny lizards were clinging to their mothers back, all their little eyes fixed on her. *
"Ohhh, said Lisa, your eggs hatched! They're darling, you must be so proud of yourselves!"
*The lizard cocked their heads at Lisa almost as if they understood, and realizing she wasn't a threat they stopped puffing up and hissing. The male let her scratch his head, but the female wasn't that trusting yet, not with her young onboard. *
Lisa stopped in the breakroom and refilled her mug, then having second thoughts filled another one for Mistress and got a plate of the yummy brimstone cookies, just in case. Then filling refreshed and more alert she went back into the office. As she set down the mug of tea on the desk Vulva said,
"Why thank you, how, hisss considerate. Now tell me, hiss, how do I use this "Word" program of which you told me?"
They messed with the computer a little longer; and Mistress Vulva was a fast learner which helped. Finally Vulva said,
"Well, enough of this for now. Hiss. I'm going to take a nap with the kiddies, so we'll have Pet show you around. If you need me he'll call me in my mind for you. Yes, he can do that, he is my familiar. Hiss, let's have a little fun, watch this."
Lisa looked over at the two soundly sleeping dragons as Mistress bounced a cookie off of Pets snout. He batted at his nose with one of his impressive paws, mumbled something, and kept on sleeping. Lisa giggled, it sounded like he'd said "Go away Radford". Mistress threw another cookie; and it bounced off his snout again and landed between his eyes. He opened his eyes sleepily, looked at the cookie cross-eyed, then with a snort sat up and batted it off his head. It hit Lydia's snout and she woke up too.
*"That wasn't very nice Mistress, hiss." I said reproachfully. *
"But it WAS funny, hiss, replied Vulva. You were really out of it Pet, she must have worn you out my little stud."
An how, I thought. I nuzzled Lydia and she sleepily yawned, and then she nuzzled me back with a hiss of affection. "Yes, she did." I replied, running my head up and down her neck.
"Well, said Vulva, that' nice. I'm glad you two, um, hit it off so, hiss, well. I think your, um, services have been rendered, so to speak, hiss, hiss, hiss. But no reason she can't stay a few more days, now is there??"
"Thank you Mistress." I said as I kept rubbing my head up and down Lydia's neck.
"Pet, I want you to take Lisa on a tour of the domain. Hiss. Show her the operation so she'll understand how everything works. And be sure to, hiss, take her by supply so she can have a look at their records. Hisss. And Lisa, keep him away from the ammonia and other cleaners, he gets drunk if he drinks too much. Later we'll all go to the baths for a nice, hisss, soak. Lydia, can you watch the office for a couple of hours? Hiss. I need some alone time with the babies. If anything shows up that's not important just, hiss, chase it off. If it won't leave feed it to the plant."
"Yes Mistress. I replied, are you ready Lisa?"
Rats, I thought, I was hoping Lydia could come along, but I guess two drakes was a bit of a crowd. I hated to even leave her side though. Well, Lisa would be nice company though, and I'd have fun introducing her to the "staff".
Vulva watched as the large dragon and petite demoness left side by side, despite their physical differences they made a nice pair, both obviously at ease with the other. She is adjusting very well thought Vulva, for some the change was much more traumatic, a few never adjusted and went insane. She looked at Lydia, and said,
"Well my pretty, I must say, hiss, Pet is certainly smitten with you. You do make a lovely couple."
Lydia gave a soft hiss, and replied, "He's the most perfect male I've ever seen, he chased me for hours, and when he subdued me it was wonderful."
Oh dear, thought Vulva. "You mean you went on mating flight? You fought him and he had to beat you in combat before he could claim you?"
"Yes, said Lydia, he was magnificent."
Oh dear, thought Vulva again. This might complicate things a bit. He hadn't just serviced her, he'd gone on a mating flight with her, BIG difference. It meant they had paired for life. There are mates, and then there are life mates, again, BIG difference. They probably didn't even realize it themselves yet exactly what that meant. Vulkrebs would not be pleased. Vulva felt a little perturbed at herself; she should have seen this coming, recognized the signs. They were both such a rare kind of demonkind it should have been obvious they would be more interested in one another than just for sex. But she in no way blamed them; they had only done what came instinctively, naturally for their kind. Well, we'll have to wait and see what develops.
*"Lisa, let me tell you a couple of things to start with, I said. First off we're all slaves, right? But you know we're not all the same kind of slaves already. But we have names only because Mistress lets us, she could just call you slave if she wanted. But she gives her personal staff names, but not most of the lesser slave demonkind. But they call each other by names; it's the only way to get things done. So I'll tell you the names of the ones I know. Now even though we're just slaves too they might call us Master or Mistress because of our close association with Mistress Vulva. Sometimes it's to be respectful, but mostly its butt licking. Hiss, snort! I'm going to show you the breeding pits too, so prepare for a shock. One thing though, don't push them around unless you're on official business, it's not a good idea. You may be close to the Mistress, but you're still just another slave. They have rather inventive ways of getting even. *
*Lisa nodded as they walked along, that all made sense. Pretty much just like people everywhere. *
"This lovely eating establishment, I said, is the mess hall. This is the one for the demonkind slaves, the Imps and beasts have their own, um, dining facilities. This is where our; well at least yours and Mistress's, food come from. Mistress has some top line cooks, so the food here is good stuff compared to other domains. Attention everyone, this is Lisa, she is Mistress's newest slave, and also her secretary, receptionist, and nurse, so be nice."
Lisa waved a little, and said "Hello everybody, it's nice to meet you." She self consciously wrapped her wings around herself a little when she saw the looks most of the males, and a few females, were giving her, but found it excited her as well. She wasn't offended in the least, even though a couple of males were getting erections. Most of the demonkind in the messhall returned her greetings, some of demoness in a very friendly way; some of the males just licked their fangs.
As they left Lisa asked Pet, "Why did they look so tense? I thought some of them were going to jump up and run."
"Geeez, I replied, snort, one lousy hand grenade in the messhall and they never forget, it was like twenty years ago!"
"What!?!" Lisa asked, in an "I can't believe what I'm hearing" tone of voice.
"Hey, I said, I took the powder out! Hiss! It's not my fault if they don't have a sense of humor. Besides they all stepped on me in the stampede."
Lisa hissed in amusement and shook her head, well at least it didn't seem like it was going to be boring around here!
They passed a demoness in the hall being serviced by an Imp, both grunting in obvious pleasure. Lisa was a little nonplussed, but Pet told her that public copulation was no big deal. Very little privacy in Hell, very few doors for one thing. The polite thing to do was just ignore it, or ask to join in if you were interested. You'd seldom be turned down. Now that, thought Lisa as she looked at the straining Billy Goat Imp as he bleated in lust, might be interesting. The demoness smiled at her.
"These, I said, are the bath grottos. It's where we go to unwind. This is the one Mistress and I use the most, and you will too. It's great; we'll pay a visit later. There's this cow imp I'll introduce you too, she's really nice. She likes me for some reason. I call her Elsie."
Lisa could smell the sulfur from the boiling pools inside, it smelled nice. The entrance attendants bowed, which kind of caught her by surprise. Was she supposed to bow back? But when Pet didn't she didn't either. She did wave though, and one of the overseers waved back.
"And this is the supply room, I said, and that mangy excuse for a demon is Bernard. He supposedly runs it, but we all know he just spends all his time eating the urinal cakes and goofing off. Bernard, this is Lisa, she's Mistress's new secretary. She knows all about computers."
"Thanks a lot, I love you too, replied Bernard. Nice to meet you Lisa, sorry you got stuck with this waste of space for a guide. You're lucky he hasn't blown you up yet. And you know about computers? Now THAT could be useful."
"Har-de-har har, I said. Now be nice Bernard, she's Mistress's secretary so that makes her your boss. I think you'll be seeing a lot of her until this place is shipshape and infernal fashion."
"Frankly, said Bernard, I'm looking forward to seeing as much of her as possible!"
Lisa couldn't help but giggle, despite the insults it was obvious the two demons were friends. The large somewhat portly demon kind of reminded her of Rodney Dangerfield. He was also large everywhere, and again Lisa felt an urge she wasn't' familiar with yet as she covertly stared at his impressive genitals. With loud farewells of "Get lost", "You wish!" and "Bite me", and more giggles they left the supply room.
*I turned to Lisa as we came to a large tunnel with bared helliron gates across it guarded by very competent and alert looking guards with power lances. One was a baboon Imp, the other a canine. Both bowed, and then opened the heavy gates for us. The two goat Imp guards on the inside bowed as well, and I nodded at the demoness overseer in charge of security. She'd get a good report, Mistress likes efficiency. *
"Lisa, what you're going to see may seem horrible, but remember where you are, WHAT you are now. Hiss. I don't care for it much myself, but the humans and other creatures you see are far better off here then they would be just about anywhere else in Hell. You'll understand, hiss, after you've seen more of the rest of Hell. Mistress wants me to show you so you'll understand what we do here."
Lisa followed the large dragon with some trepidation, but curiosity as well. She cringed a little when she heard some horrible bellowing and squealing sounds coming from somewhere, but they seemed to be as much in pleasure then pain.
"Pet, she asked, what are those horrible sounds?"
"Come with me, I replied, I'll show you."
*Lisa looked in horror as a huge slobbering beast that looked part kangaroo or rat and part horse reared up and mounted a cow with a bellow of lust. She'd been watching the thing for just about ten minutes, and is had already mounted and serviced five females, it took it little more than a few thrusts to reach orgasm, and then it immediately mounted the next female in line. It turned blank staring insane eyes towards her, eyes that also seemed to plead for something, and then with a wail of lust started thrusting into the new female. *
"What, what is that poor thing!" she asked, horrified at what she was seeing.
"That is a demon, a Hell Stud, I replied, one of our brothers. He used to be human like us. He had the misfortune of becoming what he is now, but his full change took years. Hissss. He's erect all the time, can never satisfy his lust, he never eats or sleeps, he spends every second of his existence mating with female after female, never stopping, never resting. He couldn't even if he wanted to. He needs the sex, lives for it. But he knows what he's become even though the sexual ecstasy drove him insane years ago. He's been here longer then I have, some of them had been her for thousands of years."
Lisa hugged one of Pets front legs, and asked in small voice, "But why?"
"Because the only way beasts and Imps can be bred is for a human virgin to mate with animals or beasts. Though he's a demon now his loins still contain virgin human sperm. He's never had sex with a human female virgin, but frankly, hiss, I don't think that would make any difference now. He'd kill one anyway; he's too big, and he wouldn't be able to stop himself. Hiss."
"The poor thing, Lisa said, tears running down her cheeks. She started walking toward the bellowing lunging creature, but Pet pulled her back.
"No, don't ever go near one. HISS. He'd try to mate with you, it's what he does. He thinks every female is his mate. That's why, hisss, his handlers are all male. He wouldn't know what he was doing, and he'd hurt a small demoness like you without meaning to."
*The thing sniffed the air and looked at her again, its wide staring eyes locking with hers, they seemed to clear for a few seconds and she could see intelligence and despair in them, then it gave a long sad moan, and turned its attention back to the bellowing cow under it. It does know; Lisa realized, the poor thing. *
"How, how many are there?" Lisa asked, tears running down her muzzle.
"About twenty, I think, I replied. We need more though, they're the only ones in Hell and we're way behind on, um, production. Mistress pretty much has the market cornered on Imp and beast breeding. Now come on, it's horrible, but you have to see. It's better than, hiss, finding out by accident."
*Lisa moved behind Pet when they passed a coffle of nude human women, all very obviously pregnant. They were being led by a goat-lizard demoness wearing a leather belt with "X" shaped shoulder straps, a whip and leash hung from the belt. So far the demoness was the only one wearing any kind of "clothes" that she had seen. *
"Pet, where is she taking them?" Lisa asked.
The demoness heard her, and said "Halt slaves. Hello Pet, who's the new demoness?"
"Babs, I replied, this is Lisa. She's Mistress's new secretary and nurse. Hiss. Why don't you give her a rundown of the operation? Lisa, this is Babs, she's one of the head overseers in the breeding pits. She been Mistress's slave for a long time."
*Babs smiled, and said, "Welcome sister. Let me tie off this coffle of slaves, they can wait until I return, they won't go anywhere." *
Babs tied the lead rope to an iron ring set in the wall, and with weary sighs the women slowly sat down holding their swollen stomachs. Babs yelled at a couple of passing Imps and told them to bring the humans water and keep an eye on them.
"These humans, said Babs, indicating the pregnant women, are being taken to the birthing stalls as they're about ready have their young. Once they've given birth the young will be given to natural animals or beasts to raise; then after a few days they go back to the breeding pits to be serviced again until they're pregnant. Pregnancies are accelerated here, so in about a month they'll be ready to give birth again. The average brood female can give birth up to thirteen times in a year. For the first two week after getting pregnant again they're made available for the pleasure of demonkind and high Imps who enjoy coupling with humans. But the last two weeks they're put in communal pens as we don't want to hurt the young. We run a very efficient operation, Mistress herself set it up."
Lisa had been listening with growing horrified shock as they walked down the tunnels, this was insane, horrible! Then she stopped as sudden realization hit her, THIS had been what was originally planned for her!
"This, this is horrible! Lisa said, how can you do this to people?"
*"They're not people; Babs said in surprise, they're just humans! What else are they good for?" *
"Babs, I said, Lisa is a changeling like me, she used to be, hiss, human too."
"Oh, well look, said Babs. We take good care of them, they're healthy and well fed, and believe it or not some of them enjoy the studs. Mistress insists we treat them as well as possible; any demonkind caught abusing a human without good reason is severely punished. I enforce the Mistress's wishes strictly. But tell me, from what I have heard humans do not treat their own livestock any differently, and how would they treat creatures like us? I'm sure to them we're animals."
Lisa had to admit the demoness had a point, but it still didn't mean she liked it. They started walking again and came to a row of small cells, and when she saw what was inside she cringed. Each cell contained a woman having sex with an animal, or a part human/part animal beast. Some of the women were not bound, but most had been strapped to mounting racks of some kind. She watched as a grunting Billy Goat lunged into a woman who didn't make a sound, her head hanging down like she was unconscious. In another cell a woman down on all fours made actual sounds of pleasure as she was being serviced by a grunting boar, the pig squealing its own porcine pleasure. The next had a woman lying on her back being fucked by a creature half human/half black panther as it yowled its lust and the woman whimpered and begged it to stop which just seemed to excite the catman even more. But the next was the worst. A huge snake had a woman wrapped in its coils, one thick coil near its tail was pushed between the woman's legs, one of its double penises penetrating her vagina, the other buried in her ass as the snake hissed in pleasure, undulating as it fucked her. The woman couldn't even scream due to the pressure of the snakes coils, and was saying in a faint voice, "It hurts, oh please, someone, please make it stop!"
Lisa had had enough, and turning to Pet she hugged his neck, and said,
"Please Pet, I can't take anymore. Take me away from this horrible place, please!"
As they turned to leave Babs said, "Pet, I have a little problem. One of the newer demons just isn't working out that well. Oh, he's not rebellious, just very reluctant. He's a changeling too. He works hard, but his heart just isn't in it, and he's smart too. I'm requesting a work assignment change for him, in the right place he'd be a real asset, down here it's just not working out. I don't want to get him in trouble, but would you please tell Mistress? His name is Randy."
"OK, is he the one that the demoness's named that because he's so, well, hiss, active?"
Babs laughed, and replied, "Oh yes, he's one randy demon, the ladies will miss him if he's transferred." Then she said rather wistfully, "I'll miss him too, he's, well he's different then the other males. He's so, well, gentle when he mates with us. But he just doesn't belong in the breeding pits. Maybe supply, or the messhall, he's good at keeping records."
"I know who you mean, I said, I've met him once or twice. Hiss. Actually I might have just the thing for him, if I can get our Mistress to agree. By the way, hiss, Mistress was very pleased by this month's birth rates. I think your crew can expect a bonus."
"Excellent, replied Babs, we live to serve the Mistress."
"As do we all, I said. Come on Lisa, we'll head back to the office for now. I think you've seen enough for today."
Actually I've seen enough for my entire life, immortal or not! Lisa thought. She held onto Pets arm as they walked back through the tunnels and tried to ignore the screams and moans, yowls and bleats, as they slowly faded.
When they walked into the office Mistress Vulva took one look at Lisa, and said,
"Come here dear, and she hugged Lisa. You see now how lucky, hiss, you are? Believe it or not this is one of the "nicest" parts of Hell, our breeding stock are very lucky too. Pet will tell you about the rest of Hell sometime. This is just the administration and business level, any humans, souls or living, in the other levels are truly damned in every sense of the word. And while, hiss, we are damned too we run the place for our Masters. This IS Hell girl, and you ARE a demoness, and to most we truly are monsters, the stuff of nightmares. You will understand better after you have been here a few years, hiss. Even Pet, bless his tender heart, can't stand the pits for very long. Hissss. Now I need to have a talk with Pet and Lydia, are you OK? Can you watch the office for awhile? The babies are sleeping."
Lisa tried to smile, and replied "Yes Mistress, I'll be fine."
"Good girl, said Vulva, Pet, Lydia, please come with me. We need to talk about something in private. Let's go outside for a walk."
Well, I thought, this is new. The only time My Mistress takes me outside for a "walk" is when I need to take a whizz. Since I piss what looks like molten lead if I do it in a toilet it blows up the toilet, and/or burns holes in the floor. I found that out the hard way. But the sandy desert is perfect. It would be nice to get some fresh air too, and I could tell Lydia felt the same way. Maybe when Mistress was through with us we could sneak off somewhere and be alone for awhile, that would be nice! We needed to find a cave of our own somewhere.
*Lisa watched as her Mistress and the two drakes left, then she laid her head on the desk and started crying. For the first time she thought she was starting to understand what it really meant to be what she was, and it terrified her. Would she really get so callous and indifferent that seeing sights like the breeding pits would no longer bother her? She thought about the woman being raped by the snake, and shuddered, it could have been her. *
*The plant fidgeted in his pot, he hated to see Lisa crying, but didn't know what to do. He felt around in the bottom of his sleeping pot until he found what he was looking for. He had found it during one of his nightly hunting excursions, and it was his only treasure. He got out of the pot and moved over to the desk. When Lisa saw him coming he paused, and then reached out a tentacle, and opening the pad on the end let the small piece of jewelry fall to the desk. It landed with a clink, and spun around before rattling to a halt. *
Lisa hiccupped, her face tear stained, as she looked questioningly at the plant. She watched as he dropped something on the desk. She picked it up curiously, it was a small gold earring set with rubies. It looked very old and was beautiful. She looked at the strange creature, and asked,
"You, you want me to have this??"
The plant just nodded as best he could, and turned to go back to his pot.
"Wait, said Lisa, please! I, thank you, it's very pretty." Then she got up and ran around the desk, and hugging the surprised demon began crying again.
Lisa had never had anyone give her anything so nice before, and coming as it did from someone; or something, she hardly even knew just made the gift more meaningful. She hugged the smooth warm scaly trunk of the demon, and he gently, shyly, rubbed her shoulders and hugged her back. She remembered how he's been terribly hurt protecting her, and hugged him harder.
The plant didn't know what to think when the pretty demoness suddenly got up and hugged him. He was glad she liked the gift; he hoped she would wear the earring; it would look pretty on one of her ears, the gold and rubies would look nice against her black fur. The demon was very much aware of her large firm breasts pressed against his side, they felt wonderful. Carefully he rubbed some of his tentacles against her back and shoulders, not taking any liberties. She smelled so nice, was so warm.
*We followed Mistress some ways from the portals, and after Lydia and I made quick trips to the other side of a sand dune, we all settled down on a large smooth boulder and looked out across the blasted desert of our part of Hell. It was barren of any noticeable life, a place of drifting sand, rocks, and little else. I thought it was beautiful. The place grows on you once you can start to appreciate it. As we sat a swarm of tiny sand gnats, they look a little like dragonflies with scales, hovered around us until I chased them away with a puff of flame. *
"Pet, Lydia, said Vulva, we may have a problem. Hiss."
*Uh-oh, I thought, she must have found out about that last pallet of urinal cakes! Rats, I told Bernard to keep it quiet; he got his share too, the big rat fink! *
"Honest Mistress, I hissed, it must have been a clerical error! I didn't do it!"
'Pet, said Vulva, what in the HELL are you talking about? HISS! I mean you and Lydia! And what do you mean about a clerical error?"
Oooops, "Um, nothing Mistress, I said, just a glitch in a shipment of paper clips. Hiss. They almost sent us another box of hand grenades."
Hmmm, thought Vulva, he's up to something. But that will have to wait until later.
"Never mind Pet, this is more important. Hiss. Lydia told me about your little love tryst. She took you on a mating flight. Do you know what that means?"
"Um, er, we had a great time?" I guessed.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss, said Vulva. Oh, I'm sure you did. But by going on a mating flight the two of you have, to use an old saying, screwed the Hell hound."
"But Mistress, I said, I don't understand, didn't you WANT us to mate?"
"Oh, yes indeed Pet, hiss, just not like that. I keep forgetting the two of you are changelings, not natural born demonkind. I should have recognized the signs. Tell me pet, have you ever had to chase, catch, then fight and subdue a female before mating with her?"
"Well, not like that, I replied worriedly. Mistress, did we do something wrong?"
"Oh no Pet, said Vulva in a soft voice, you did something natural and wonderful. When a fire demoness makes a male chase and fight her like that it mean she wants him for a life mate, it's her way of making sure he truly wants her, and that he is a strong mate worthy of her love. Hiss. You two have mated for life."
I was still confused, and Lydia looked as perplexed as I felt. "But Mistress, I have lots of mates, and I'll never give you up!"
"Pet! Calm down, Vulva said. Hiss. There are mates, and then there are Mates. Think of it as the way two demonkind get married, it's a bond that can never be broken. You're LIFE mates, do you understand? Hisss. Don't you feel differently about Lydia then you do about any of your other mates? Lydia, don't you feel differently about Pet?"
I looked at Lydia and realized Mistress was right. I love all my mates, but she was special. I never wanted to leave her side; I wanted her with me always. She looked back at me with total love, and I knew she felt the same way. But then something horrible occurred to me. With a loud squeal of distress I ran over to My Mistress and rubbed my head against her legs, and whimpering, said,
"Mistress, does this mean I'm not your mate anymore? Will you stop loving me now? Please don't stop loving me! Hissssssss! Owooooo!"
*Vulva hugged the distraught dragons head, and said, "Oh Pet, not at all! It's OK, hiss, I'll always love you, and you'll always be my mate! I could; would, never let you go, you know that! Let my little jelly bean go, never, not even if Hell freezes over!" *
Sniveling, and greatly relieved, by Big L that had scared me. I replied, "But Mistress, I don't understand then. Why is it bad if Lydia and I are life mates?"
"It's not really bad Pet, said Vulva, just awkward. Hiss. You see, life mates are miserable if they're away from one another for very long. They have completely given themselves to one another, so are more one then two, they need to be together. Does that make sense?"
"I guess so Mistress, I replied. Does that mean we have to give up our other mates, just mate with one another from now on? I'd do that for Lydia, but I won't give up you , I just can't."
"Pet, said Vulva, that's very nice, but no, you don't have to do that. You can have as many sexual partners, or mates, as you want. Hiss. And Lydia can have all the mates she wants too, it's a two way street, but you both need other partners. And I won't stop offering your stud services either, I make too much from them. But with one another it will always be, well, special. You've bonded in a special way."
"But I still don't see the problem?" I asked, still confused.
"Think Pet, Lydia belongs to my brother, you belong to me. We live a good day's travel apart by air. The new domain is even further. Hiss. You'll be separated for very long periods, and that will be hard on a mated pair."
*I whimpered, and Lydia looked at me in concern. I hadn't thought of that! And Mistress and Master Vulkrebs were busy all the time, they'd only gotten the chance to visit one another a few times the whole time I'd been here, and usually that was more for business then to say just to say hi. *
"Mistress, I said, what can we do?"
Lisa had stopped crying, but kept hugging the demon. She felt her nipples harden from the slick scales rubbing against them, and rubbed herself against them, then she stepped back from him a little, and taking one of his tentacles pressed it against her breasts. His whole body shuddered and he gave a soft hiss, then started rubbing and kneading her breasts, and the small feelers or whatever they were on the underside of the tip of his tentacle felt wonderful against her nipples, they seemed to almost tingle a little as they moved gently over her flesh. He wrapped more tentacles around her body as he explored it, the touch arousing her faster then she would have believed possible. It was like being caressed by dozens of small fingers all at the same time. She gave a soft growl and licked his trunk, rubbing her tail against it.
The plant kept holding the demoness until she stopped crying, he was glad even for this brief contact. He was totally unprepared when she took one of his tentacles and put it on her breast! He couldn't believe it! Did she want HIM? He gently rubbed her breasts, her hard nipples felt so good to his feelers, her whole body felt wonderful, so warm and soft, so furry. He wrapped more tentacles around her body and caressed her, and she made sounds of pleasure and started licking his scales. Oh, oh, he thought, I've never, that feels so good! He extended one of his tongue tentacles from his mouth and lowered it towards her. It was different from his external tentacles, it was rounder and didn't have a pad with feelers, instead it had a retractable tip shaped very much like a penis, but that's not what it was. It was for grasping prey to pull them down into his stomach, but it was also for giving pleasure, at least to a female devourer, how another demoness would react he had no idea. His matings had been few and far between, and never with another type of demonkind fr himself. He lowered it slowly towards her head, hoping.
Lisa moaned as the demons tentacles moved across her body, now in a much more intimate ways than before. They rubbed her breasts and cupped her buttocks, rubbing the base of her tail in a delightful way. She felt something bump her muzzle gently, and looking up was surprised to see a tentacle that was different from the rest, it had what looked like a penis sticking out of a sleeve on the tip! But somehow she knew that's not what it was; its scent told her that. She licked it and the glistening fluid on it was sweet and salty, she licked it again, then opening her mouth wider she let it push into her and started sucking on it.
The plant quivered at the unbelievable pleasure as the demoness sucked on his feeding tentacle, he had always dreamed of this! Normally he used it to coat a meal in the slick mucus it extruded to make it easier to swallow, and it was extremely sensitive, so the feel of the demoness warm wet mouth and tongue on it was divine. He lowered a tentacle lower and rubbed against her sex, his feelers penetrating her and feeling her wetness and tasting it too, and she ground against it so he rubbed harder, his feelers pushing deeper between her wet lips. He felt his penis stir and began to slide from his vent. It was on the "front" of his body, or what he considered his front even though he had eyes and tentacles all around his body and 360o vision, but to the casual observer it didn't look like he had any more of a front then the tree he resembled. His vent looked like a knot or bump on his body about two thirds of the way down, but once his penis began to extend there was no mistaking it for what it was. It was a dark purple color, and fairly long and thick. The head looked like a cone with a pronounced corona or edge, the shaft heavily veined but otherwise smooth. It throbbed and pulsed, thick pearly colored pre oozing from the tip. Please, the plant thought, oh please! I want you, I need you so badly, please don't tease me!
Lisa sucked on the penis like tentacle, enjoying the taste of the fluid it was spurting into her mouth, it was thick and slick, delicious. She gasped and moaned in pleasure as one of the tentacles rubbed and caressed her mound and labia lips, feeling her fur getting wet from her own arousal as her juices flowed. She gave a guttural growl of pleasure, her arousal taking over, her human part retreating in a daze of sexual bliss, giving the demoness full reign. She didn't care if her lover was weird looking, not at all. He was kind, gentle, and had fought for her. And he was so very male, his scent and the way he touched her body told her that, he knew what she wanted, what she needed. She felt something brush against her belly fur, and looking down saw what could only be his penis jutting up, thick and rampant. With a hiss she crouched down and licked the tip, pulling her tongue into her mouth to taste the thick drop of pre glistening on it, and then she opened her mouth, and angling her head, began to swallow the throbbing organ, wrapping her tongue around it as she did so.
The demon keened in ecstasy as the demoness swallowed his cock, gently chewing and sucking on it. He had never had this happen before; female devourers weren't built for oral sex. He grasped the demoness closer, his tentacles moving over her whole body urgently, and the ones unable to reach her waving in the air. In all his years as a demon he had never felt so aroused, his need had never been so great. Finally, unable to stand it anymore, he wrapped several tentacles around her and lifted her up into the air, pulled her next to his body, and slowly lowered her onto to his waiting erection, his whole body shuddering in pleasure.
Lisa gave a moan of disappointment when her lovers cock slid out of her mouth as he picked her up, but when she realized his intentions she snarled in delight, and spread her legs as much as she could, and he helped by grabbing each ankle with a tentacle and gripping it strongly as he held her legs apart. And as he penetrated her she threw back her head and yowled at the feeling of him pushing deeply into her. Then to her surprise he began to piston in and out of her, his penis pumping in and out of his sheath. Every time he hilted in her she gave a deep grunt of pleasure and clawed at his trunk, her sharp claws skittering over his hard scales. He wrapped tentacles around her thighs and waist for better control, and humped her with strong rapid thrusts as she ground down on him, both of them grunting and hissing at the pleasure.
The demon felt his penis slide into the demoness's hot, slick, vagina and his mind almost overloaded from the pleasure. She clung to him and rode herself up and down on his aching penis even as he pumped into her, she was so tight and the feel of her vaginal muscles on his shaft was exquisite. He lowered his feeding tentacle and she started sucking on it again, and the pleasure became almost unbearable. He pulled her down onto him as hard as he could, sped up his thrusts, and finally as he pistoned into her to the hilt one last time he climaxed and exploded deep in her body, and a great blast of fluid also spewed from his feeding tentacle, that had never happened before and it felt almost as good as his penis when it ejaculated. He held her close as he hissed in pleasure, and came and came. Then as his lust faded to replaced by a contented afterglow he slowly lowered his mate to the floor, but kept gently rubbing and caressing her beautiful warm body. He still didn't know why she'd chosen him when she could have any male in the domain, but didn't care, all he knew was he loved her.
Lisa opened her mouth for the tentacle that looked like a penis again, eagerly guiding it into her mouth and down her throat. The sensation of his hardness sliding in and out of her was fantastic, and she ground down trying to take him in deeper with every thrust, moaning around the thick tentacle in her mouth as it spurted warm fluid. He suddenly pulled her close and tight, and the pumping organ in her sex increased its speed and she felt a growing wave of sheer rippling pleasure washing over her as it spread out from her sensitive sex, and when she felt his hot seed spurt deep inside of her and her mouth filled with hot fluid as the tentacle pulsed her own orgasm burst like a flood and she screamed and roared around the tentacle pumping sweet warm fluid into her stomach. She kept hugging him as her orgasm slowly faded, and as he slid from her he slowly lowered her to the floor, his tentacles caressing her as only a lover could. She smiled, yes, she had found a lover, a strange, but wonderful one. She caressed his scales and mrrrred her love for him as he gently caressed her.
"Well Pet, said Vulva, I will see if my brother would consider, hiss, selling Lydia to me. Since she is not bound to him as a familiar he might consider it."
"You'd do that for me, for us?" I asked, and rubbing my head against her legs crooned my love for my marvelous Mistress. No one had ever cared for me before.
*Lydia was panicking a little now. She loved Pet, but she loved her Master too! And what about her eggs! Her Master had gotten her pregnant when she transformed into her demonic form, and she had finally laid the two eggs about three weeks ago, and they would hatch in about a week! She threw her head back and wailed, what could she do!?? It wasn't fair! *
"Lydia, I cried in alarm, what's wrong?"
"My Master, Lydia wailed, I don't want to leave him! And what about my babies, they'll hatch any day now, I can't leave them, they'll need me!"
*Oh dear, thought Vulva, I forgot about that little bit, this just gets better and better. She knew her brother would certainly not sell his own children, few demonkind were that depraved. It was one thing to sell a slave's children, but your own? No, not an option. Oh Pet, you never mean to do it, but you've done it again! *
"Lydia, calm down my dear, Vulva hissed, if you don't want to leave your Master I will not force you, nor would he, hiss, since you have bore his children. He may be a big butthead, but he is loyal to his mates, slaves or not. Hiss. I will consult with him over this matter, hiss, he may have some ideas."
I watched and listened, growing more and more frantic. What if Lydia chose to stay with her Master? I would never leave My Mistress, so what if we hardly ever saw one another again? I sat down and started yowling again, and Lydia hugged me and wailed too.
*Vulva put her hand over her eyes as she listened to the two wailing drakes. For two such formidable demonkind they can certainly act like little children at times, or in Pets case much of the time. That's probably what made them so damn lovable. *
"HISSSS! Vulva finally said, enough of that you two! Act your age. You're both adult Fire Drakes with children for Ba'al's sake. Don't worry, we'll work something out I'm sure. Hiss. Master Vulkrebs will be just as anxious to keep you both happy as I am, it's to the best interest of all. I know, hiss, that he doesn't want to have a cranky sulking drake following him around anymore then, hiss, I do. Now come, let us go back inside. Lisa probably thinks sand hydra's got us all."
*Then Vulva had to laugh as both the drakes pressed their heads against her legs almost knocking her over in their affectionate ardor. Yes, she thought, they are so like children, big happy children. *
Lisa sat in the chair idly playing with the computer, she kept finding the most interesting things. Her lover, the plant, stood behind her gently kneading her shoulders and she hissed in pleasure, that felt so good! She still wasn't used to the weight of her wings and they made her shoulder sore. The babies were having a tug of war over a piece of old hide or something, but were otherwise behaving themselves, their little snarls loud in the quiet room.
As Vulva walked into the office she knew instantly what had happened, the scent of the two demonkinds mating still filled the air. She smiled to herself, the new demoness was starting to give in to her new needs, and Vulva was glad for the plant. His kind were not popular sexual partners with most of the more "ordinary" demonkind, they were pretty weird even by demonic standards. Since they couldn't talk many considered them little more than animals, and lots of them were feral. That was one reason Vulva kept him in the office, he was one of her changelings, and she didn't want him to become feral. She took care of her "children". He was a sweet old thing anyway and had been with her a very long time, she was fond of him.
"Greetings Mistress, Hi Pet, Hi Lydia." Lisa smiled.
"Have the babies been good? Asked Vulva, any important messages?"
*"Yes and yes Mistress, Lisa replied. The babies have been good, they got in a little fight but have made up, and you have one red flagged hmail from Lord Anubis. He wants to hire Pet for a "collection job". *
*I sniffed the air, looks like Lydia and I hadn't been the only ones mating. And with the plant no less! Good for them. *
"Pet, said Vulva, why don't you get us some refreshments. And bring us some urinal cakes too along with the brimstone cookies. I want a Flaming Luggie, but bring tea too."
"Yes Mistress" I replied, and headed for the break room. I gave the plant a wink as I passed, and he seemed embarrassed.
I stuck my head under the bar and rummaged for a carton of urinal cakes, man, I thought, we have way too much junk! I pulled out a German Luger and looked at it. Where in the heck? Oh, Carl must have left it. Oh well, I could use a little iron in my diet so I munched it, and when the ammo went off it tickled my throat. I pulled out a carton of cakes and shook it, empty! The next one was too! When I picked up the next cartoon and shook it two baby tunnel lizards fell out and took off like greased lightning. All the cartons were empty! Mistress would not be pleased, and for once I hadn't had anything to do with it. I fixed the drinks, got a plate of brimstone cookies; at least the little vermin hadn't eaten them yet, and headed back to the office.
"Sorry Mistress, I said as I gave everyone their drinks. No urinal cakes."
"WHAT, PET! Hissed Vulva, we just got in a shipment, hisss, yesterday! And you ate them ALL already! You greedy thing! HISSSS."
"Mistress, it wasn't me, honest! I protested, it was tunnel lizards, bunches of them, they're all over the place. Hiss! Want me to send the plant after them?"
Lisa gave a little shriek, and said "Don't you dare! How mean! They're just babies! It's you own fault if you left food out where they could get into it!"
"Well Pet, said Vulva, it looks like you've been overruled. Hiss, hiss, hiss. Very well, just put the goodies up where the little thieves can't get at them. When they're old enough we'll give them to some of the slaves, they need all they can get. And plant, do NOT eat the tunnel lizards. Hiss."
"He won't, said Lisa, will you my big strong demon?" And she kissed the tip of one of his tentacles. The plant just gave a happy shrug, and ran another tentacle across his lover's shoulders in a soft caress.
"Well, let's take a break, said Vulva. Everyone to the baths!"
*Oh yay! I thought. I was sore from my mating flight, and the bite marks, so a trip to the bath grotto sounded fantastic. The only one who didn't come was the plant, he's not much into baths so stayed behind to watch the babies. *
When we got there the attendants ushered us into the largest grotto right away, and set out refreshments in case we wanted any. I did, and pigged out on the cookies and sulfur dip, licking the bowel clean even though Lydia gave me a "that's gross" look. My favorite cow Imp wasn't on duty which was a disappointment. I'd kind of adopted the big hearted goofy Imp, her innocent good cheer was contagious. Lydia slid into the sulfur pool with a happy hiss, and I set off to find out what kind of trouble I could get into. I loved to play U-Boat commander and torpedo poor unsuspecting schweinhunds, especially My Mistress. Fortunately the pools were large enough even a large dragon can completely submerge and swim around.
Lisa gave a little squeal as she lowered herself into the boiling sulfur pool. She hadn't been too keen on the idea at first, but when everyone else did she decided to give it a try. Once she was in though it wasn't so bad, and she settled back on a ledge with just her head resting on the edge. The heat felt marvelous.
"Ummm, Mistress, this is nice!" Lisa said.
"Yesss, Vulva hissed, it is, isn't it? Wait till you try the mud pit and the boiling spring water. Your fur will shine! Hisss."
I checked the other pools, but no luck. Either there was no one else there, they were hiding, or had left. That usually happens when I show up for some reason. I just want to play! That only left three targets. Mistress and the others were all in the largest sulfur pool, so I dropped to my belly, and scurrying from hiding place to hiding place I finally was able to slip silently into the pool without being observed (or so I hoped). I can be good at sneaking and slinking.
I surfaced briefly to get my bearings. Yessss, they'll never know what hit them! Ziele in Anblick, springen Sie, springen Sie! Periscope depth! I moved silently through the boiling sulfur until I could smell my prey. Target sighted, Torpedoes los!
Lydia suddenly let out a loud startled snarl and jumped up; and a few seconds later Lisa yelped "Something bit my tail!"
*"PET! Vulva hissed loudly, Where the Hell are you?" *
*Then Vulva shrieked as she was suddenly pulled under the surface of the sulfur. She surfaced a few seconds later, spitting out sulfur and hacking. Lydia let out another snarl and spun around, and with a squeal Lisa jumped out of the pool holding her tail. *
*"PET, that is enough!" Vulva hissed, then went under again with an enraged screech. *
A second later Lisa squealed again as a yellow arm reached out of the sulfur and pulled her back into the pool with a big splash.
With quick flips of my tail I moved off. Kameraden, wir haben einen Schlag für das Vaterland gestreikt! Run silent, run deep, ausweichende Manöver! The poor schmucks never knew what hit them!
"Lisa, Vulva said, do you see the little troglodyte?"
*"No Mistress, relied Lisa, who had hopped on top of a stalagmite. *
"Lydia, said Vuvla, back to back, don't give him an opening!"
Too late, I had already left the sulfur pool, and dove into the mud pit next to it. Bemannen Sie die Deckpistole, offenes Feuer! I made some large mud bombs and started throwing them into the sulfur pool, direct hit on Lydia! The others landed in large splashes around the two enraged demonesses.
"Mistress, screeched Lisa, there he is! In the mud pool!"
"HIISS! Get him!" yelled Vulva as she and Lydia pulled themselves out of the sulfur pool.
Oooops, I thought, spotted! Räumen Sie den brige auf, springen Sie, springen Sie! Time to go!
"He went under! Lisa yelled from her vantage point. But I think he's over there!"
Vulva stalked along the edge of the mud pool, I am SO going to get him for this! She thought, the little mutant. She saw some bubbles break the surface, A-HA!
*"Lydia, there he is! HISS!" Vulva screeched as she jumped in the mud pool. She reached under the mud and felt something wiggle. GOTCHA! She thought in glee. He almost got away, but Lydia showed up and they soon had him pinned. Lisa joined them and all three sat on him enjoying his frantic struggles. *
Arrrggghhh! I gurgled, get off of you me you fat bottomed females, lemme go! I thought. I surrender!
"Mmm, this is nice, said Vulva. He makes a good seat, doesn't he?' She rose up and down as her "seat" gave a big heave, the tip of a frantically thrashing tail breaking the surface.
*Lydia just smiled, and shifted herself to put more weight on her struggling mate. *
Lisa said worriedly, "Shouldn't we let him up for some air Mistress?"
Vulva smiled, and said "No need, fire dragons don't breathe."
"Oh reeeaaaly?" Lisa said as she got more comfortable.
Mistress, lemme go! I pleaded, I'm gonna die! Please, I'll be good! Miissttrreess? Guurgle."
** A couple of hours later Vulva sighed, and said, "Well ladies, this has been fun, but time to go. Hiss."**
*They all got off their now quiet seat and pulled themselves out of the boiling mud. There was no sign of the U-Boat commander; he must have gone down with his ship. *
Lisa said, "Mistress, are we just going to leave him."
"No, hiss, I guess not, hiisss, Vulva said. Lydia, help me will you."
*The two demonesses jumped back in the mud pool and felt around. Vulva found Pet's tail, and with Lydia's help they dragged the apparently comatose dragon out of the pool. He just lay there spitting up globs of mud and whining. *
"Bring him along, hiss" Vulva said, so they dragged him to the hot springs and threw him in, then all three of them sat on him again. His struggles didn't last very long this time, and the bubbles soon stopped.
The three demonesses cleaned themselves; and one another, off, then got out of the pool dragging Pet with them, and then dried off with heavy towels provided by the attendants. All except Lydia who turned her body heat up enough to turn the water to steam. They just left Pet lying by the side of the pool like a beached whale.
*"What about Pet?" asked Lisa as they all left the bath grotto. *
"Oh, don't worry about him, hissed Vulva, he'll turn up later. You can't get rid of him."
After they left the bath attendants picked up Pet and heaved him into the mud pool again, where he sank out of sight without a ripple. Good riddance, they thought.
*When they got back to the office Lydia plopped down on her rug and almost immediately fell asleep. Lisa and Vulva took turns feeding the babies whom the plant had been watching while they were gone, and then took turns using the bathroom. *
Mistress was right, Lisa thought, my fur does look sleek and shiny. That bath grotto is great. Then she giggled when she thought about Pet's sneak attack, that had been so much fun! She hoped he was OK, the little menace.
As Lisa went to join Mistress in the huge bed she stopped and spread her wings, then folded them with a sigh.
Vulva watched as her newest slave opened her wings, and then folded them before hopping up on the bed.
"Lisa, said Vulva, tomorrow I'll have Pet and Lydia give you flying lessons. It's about time you spread your wings and took to the air my dear. Hiss."
*"Thank you Mistress!" Lisa said gratefully, she so did want to fly! *
Sometime later after everything had calmed down Vulva heard Pet dragging himself home at last. Then she heard a loud thud followed by an even louder shriek.
PET, she said in his mind, what did you do now?
Sorry Mistress, I replied, I tripped and bit my tongue! It hurts!
Oh Pet, said Vulva, hiss, hiss, hiss! And she heard Lydia hissing in laughter too.
"It's NOT funny! I said. It's not! Stop laughing!"
** The End**
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