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"Are you sure this will work?" Garmanax asked.

"No," answered his brother.

"Then why are you wasting my time?"

"It's worth trying. You've been so annoying lately."

Garmanax moved uneasily on his throne. He didn't want to admit it, but his brother was right. He was too stressed, and none of the methods recommended by his counselors had been any help. It was Pyrak who arrived with one of his unusual ideas. He dealt with strange circles, his brother, and one of his acquaintances had given him the information. He said that there was nothing better for stress than a good foot massage, and that he knew the demon that gave the best massages in the entire Dominion. Garmanax didn't give him much credit, but sometimes his brother hit the spot. He'd have to try.

"My lord," a guard announced. "The masseur is here."

"Let him in."

Garmanax was surprised. For some reason he was expecting a thin, effeminate demon. But it was just the opposite. In front of him stood a huge guy, even taller than he was, and with a very muscular body. Garmanax was sure he'd never seen such thick arms, they were probably larger than those of his father's old blacksmith, which was saying a lot, and his pectorals were equally enormous. He was dressed in the classic set of leather straps commonly worn by the demonic plebs, which made his muscles stand out even more, and a modest loincloth.

"My lord," the newcomer said with a bow. His voice was deep but soft.

"You're welcome in my palace," Garmanax replied. "Tell me your name."

"Tarjen, son of Zenth, my lord."

"Welcome, Tarjen. I'll go straight to the point. I've heard that you have... exceptional capabilities in the field of relaxation."

"Some say so, my lord."

"Could you give me a... quick demonstration?"

"Well... I'm afraid not, my lord," Tarjen said. "I mean, I could, but it wouldn't be a good demonstration. My technique needs a fair amount of total dedication."

Garmanax leaned back to address his brother, who was sitting in a chair next to his throne.

"This guy expects me to say yes just like that," he whispered. "How do I know he's not tricking me?"

"Well, you're Lord Stressed here. He came here because you called him, it's not like he plotted anything."

"Hmmm..." Garmanax sat upright again on the throne and spoke loudly. "What do you expect as reward for your work, Tarjen, son of Zenth?"

"My greater reward is to serve you, my lord. Stories about your generosity abound. I know that if I can satisfy you, you'll give me fair payment."

"What if I'm not satisfied?"

"Then I'll leave, my lord, and you won't hear from me again."

"What do you think?" Garmanax asked his brother.

"I would try," Pyrak said. "You have nothing to lose."

"Tarjen, son of Zenth," Garmanax announced, standing up. "Come with me to my quarters. Show me what you can do."

The huge demon walked solemnly to the throne and followed Garmanax. Once he was alongside him, Garmanax couldn't help but feel a little intimidated by his size and bulkiness. The demon lord was also quite large, but in great part due to his big, round belly. He was completely overshadowed by Tarjen in both height and musculature.

"So?" Garmanax asked when they arrived. "What should I do?"

"For now, just lie down on your bed, my lord, and take off your boots. I'll take charge from now on. I'll only ask you to change your position from time to time."

"Shouldn't I have to wash my feet beforehand?"

"It's alright, my lord. Just relax and trust me."

Garmanax listened to the commoner and leaned back on his bed, with his feet over the edge. Tarjen stood in front of him, at the foot of the bed, and knelt down, helping Garmanax finish taking off his boots. Then he began.

Tarjen took Garmanax's right foot with both hands. He pressed down slowly as he approached his toes. The demon felt a pleasant tingle with every movement of the skilled fingers. Then he began to gently rub between each toe. Garmanax was somewhat embarrassed, as his feet were sweaty after wearing his boots all day, despite the fact that he had tried to clean them well in the morning preparing for this moment. But, if Tarjen said he didn't care, then he shouldn't worry. After a while he stopped looking at what the demon was doing, he closed his eyes and focused on enjoying the moment. Tarjen released his right foot and began repeating the process on his left one. His right foot got to a state of absolute glory, and he felt it still needed some more attention, so he moved it in front of the demon's hands, hoping he could give it a few more minutes.

"What do you think, my lord?"

"It's incredible. I need more on this foot, please."

"I'll return to that foot later, my lord. For now, if it's any use, some of the demons I've attended enjoy rubbing their feet on my chest."

"That's... weird..."

"Look, just flex your left leg a bit... Go on... That's it."

Tarjen continued to work on Garmanax's left foot, while the demon lord placed his right foot between the other demon's large, hairy pecs. It was strangely calming. Garmanax was in ecstasy, and he only came out of his trance when Tarjen finished with his left foot and pressed it against his chest as well.

"That's all?" Garmanax asked, with some disappointment evident in his voice.

"If my lord wants to stop here, I'll leave."

"Don't! Don't..."

"I can still do several things."

"Please continue."

"For the next part, it'd be ideal to change position, but perhaps it'll bother you, my lord."

"Why?"

"You must lie on your stomach and lift your feet. I'll be over you, looking down at your feet to work on them. I won't press my weight on you, but you'll be a bit cramped... and it might be uncomfortable for you to have me so close.

"No, not at all. It's alright, please do it."

Garmanax followed the instructions and turned around on his bed. Tarjen climbed over him and put one knee on either side of his butt. He took both feet as soon as he had them in front of him and began massaging them simultaneously.

Garmanax returned to his state of ecstasy. It was so strange to have such a big guy over him. It had been years since he was in a similar position, and it was his first time with a commoner. Of course, in this case it wasn't anything sexual. Or was it? If he had to be honest, Tarjen was actually quite attractive. Just then he allowed himself to think that. The commoner's body was sculptural, and though his features were rough, they gave him some exotic grace. His voice was as relaxing as his hands. Yes, he had to admit Tarjen was pretty hot. Too bad he was a commoner. Well, at least he could enjoy the massage.

He was startled and flinched when something wet touched his left foot.

"I'm sorry, my lord, I should've warned you."

"Was that your tongue?"

"That's right, my lord... forgive me..."

"No, it's fine. Keep going."

He wasn't expecting that, and he wasn't sure if he'd like it, but he decided to trust, and the demon continued, licking his toes one by one. It was excellent. Then he realized that his cock was beginning to harden. It was to be expected, after all, with the thoughts he was having, and with the wet sensation of Tarjen's tongue at his feet. He couldn't help thinking of that same tongue licking other parts of his body. He began moving involuntarily, rubbing his crotch against the bed, until he accidentally touched Tarjen's body and restrained himself. The other demon didn't seem to notice and kept doing his job, alternately licking both feet as he massaged them with his hands. After a while, the arousal was too much. Garmanax felt he could cum at any moment. Then Tarjen stopped.

"My lord, if you don't mind, could you lie on your back again?"

"Oh? Eh, yes, of course... of course..."

Tarjen got off the bed so Garmanax could change positions. He did his best to try to hide his erection, but it was so obvious that he decided to just ignore it hoping that Tarjen did too. But he was extremely embarrassed when he saw the masseur staring right at it.

"My lord, I know I came here for a specific purpose, but... I wouldn't mind taking care of that too. I think it could help you relax too..."

"Well..."

"I'm sorry if I offended you, my lord, I-"

"No," Garmanax interrupted. "You haven't offended me at all. What's more, I'd love you to... help me relax..."

"Thank you, my lord. It's an honor to me."

"And for me it's a pleasure... oh..."

Tarjen had begun to untie Garmanax's royal skirt, which soon flew away along with the loincloth, exposing an extremely erect penis. Tarjen positioned himself between his lord's legs and began to suck.

"Oh my..."

The pleasure was too much. Tarjen was running his hands down Garmanax's great belly, reaching his nipples and fondling them. It was too much for the demon lord. He grabbed Tarjen by the horns and violently pushed towards his crotch as he fired a powerful stream of cum inside the demon's mouth.

"AH, AH, OH, AAAAAHHHHH!!!"

Several smaller jets followed. Garmanax was breathing heavily, and it took him a few seconds before he suddenly let go of the other demon's horns, who withdrew his head slowly, a thread of demonic semen linking his mouth to the shiny cock.

"I'm so sorry! I shouldn't have done that, I let myself go-"

"Don't worry, my lord," Tarjen said calmly after swallowing all of the demon lord's load. "Anything to please you."

Garmanax was still very agitated. It had been pathetic, really. He lasted less than a minute. But he didn't remember ever having a better orgasm.

"Tarjen... you... you're amazing..."

"Thank you, my lord. I hope you're satisfied."

"Well, I can't complain. Although maybe... maybe I could be even more relaxed..."

"There's an option... if my lord may allow the audacity.

"Speak."

"Have you ever been... mounted by another demon?"

"What?" the question took Garmanax by surprise. "Well, yes... a very long time ago, though..."

As was the tradition in his family, Garmanax had been initiated by his father, and between the two of them they had initiated his brother. After leaving the paternal home many years ago, he had lied with hundreds of demons, male and female, but he had never been penetrated again. The idea of submitting to this commoner was exciting but forbidden. On second thought, he had already submitted quite a bit. A little more wouldn't hurt anyone... if it stayed only between the two of them.

"Do you intend to mount me, Tarjen?" the demon lord asked.

"It's... it's just a suggestion, my lord. Some demons have found it useful."

"You don't need to use that excuse. Be sincere. Do you, personally, want to mount me?"

"What I want shouldn't be of your concern, my lord..."

"Answer my question. There'll be no retaliation, trust me."

"Well, I... I'd love to mount you, my lord, if you'd let me," Tarjen finally admitted.

"And will you be able to keep it a secret between us? You know, I wouldn't like everyone in the Domain talking about it."

"Of course, my lord. No one will find out unless you want to."

"Then do it. Talk no more, don't even ask me anything. Just do it, be yourself. Have the honor of being the first demon to mount me after my lord father. Do it."

"I thank you, my lord, for such an honor."

"Forget I'm your lord. Just fuck me."

"If that's what you want..."

Tarjen grabbed Garmanax by the arm and turned him around violently, knocking him face down onto the bed. Once there, he restrained him by stepping on his bare ass and grabbing both his arms, holding them behind his back. He bent softly over him to whisper in his ear.

"Maybe this won't be so relaxing after all," Tarjen said with a wicked smile. "But it's too late to back down."

Garmanax was left speechless at Tarjen's change in attitude, but there was no going back now. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as he felt something hot and wet inspecting his asshole. He remembered his first time with his father, who made generous use of his tongue to make the next part easier.

Tarjen didn't seem to have that plan, apparently, for after a few licks and a good deal of spit, he sat up, took off his loincloth with a single movement, and put the head of his hot, hard dick at his lord's entrance.

"Here I go," he warned.

Slowly but surely Tarjen introduced his mast in Garmanax's anus, who felt a pain that transported him many years back, to his initiation. Tarjen's cock wasn't as large as his father's was, but in compensation, he had been considerably gentler. Now, instead, the commoner had pushed his cock all the way to the hilt in one go. He knew the pain would be temporary, so he focused on enjoying the pleasure that little by little he started to feel.

Tarjen began thrusting faster and faster, while he caressed Garmanax's body, running his hands over the large pecs and belly. After a while, he removed his cock and turned the demon lord around, leaving him face up. He grabbed his legs and put one on each of his shoulders and pushed back inside.

Garmanax's pleasure was immense as Tarjen's penis massaged his prostate. Suddenly the commoner took one of the lord's feet and began licking it while he continued with the penetration. The demon lord was on the brink of orgasm once again. He felt that he would cum at the slightest touch to his cock. But Tarjen didn't seem to have any interest on that. Suddenly he stopped the thrusts, and focused all his attention on Garmanax's feet, taking turns licking each one. The sensation was overwhelming as Garmanax felt the infinite pleasure caused by the massage to his feet along with the throbbing member in his anus. After a while, Tarjen let go of his lord's feet, and leaned forward to embrace him. Then he resumed the blows, causing their bodies to touch each time.

The contact of Tarjen's abs with his cock was too much for Garmanax. He could feel the orgasm approaching. Two large streams of semen ended up on the skin of the other demon, who then accelerated and after a few more thrusts cummed inside the sore asshole.

"Wow," was all he could say.

After a few minutes of panting, Tarjen got up and pulled back, letting a good amount of semen drip over Garmanax's bed.

"If my lord needs anything else-" he began.

"I do. Come here, silly. Lie down with me. Tonight you'll sleep with your lord."

An almost childish smile appeared on Tarjen's face. Without any further ado, he laid down besides Garmanax, who was smiling too. The demon lord embraced him, and after a few minutes fell asleep to his heat. Apparently, he was able to relax after all.