Saved by the Heat

Story by Oniric on SoFurry

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More demons! But of a totally different kind! :P

I originally wrote this story in 2015. It's a really simple story, right to the point, featuring what is probably my favorite kind of vore: with a gentle, caring predator who just wants to help a poor little helpless prey. And also sex. I know this kind of story has been done to death, but I can't help it! It's too cute! And hot!


I thought I knew what it was like to be cold. That night I realized I was wrong. There were hardly any people on the streets. I had no place to go, and the sky threatened with rain. As if it wasn't enough to be wandering aimlessly in an unknown city.

I passed a playground in a square. Given my situation, I thought it wasn't worth it trying to find a better place to pass the night if it started to rain. I climbed the wooden stairs and sat on the platform, shivering. I had a roof above me, that was already better than many other possibilities. I curled up trying to expose as little of my body as possible. Not ten minutes passed and it started to rain. I sighed, relieved that I'd found refuge.

I woke up trembling a little while later. I don't really know how much I slept, but I didn't feel well rested at all. My clothes were soaked, probably because of the wind. This was too much. I started to cry.

Then I saw something. A red glow. I lifted my face and looked for the source of light. It looked like a human silhouette, but… it was glowing…

The silhouette approached slowly, and I was able to grasp more details. It was about two meters high, even with its hunched posture. Its face was bestial, with two large horns and several smaller ones surrounding them. It was bigger than any man, with thick proportions. It had a long, thick tail. And it was glowing. It was a demon.

The demon approached and looked at me. I don't know if it was the nervousness caused by its… of should I say his presence, but suddenly I felt less cold. He was about four meters away from me, but didn't seem to want to get any closer. He gestured at me, telling me to get closer. What would he want? I'd have to find out. I came down from my shelter and walked under the rain, slowly, towards the demon. Indeed, he seemed to radiate some kind of heat, and the rain evaporated upon contact with his body.

He opened his arms, as if to show that he wasn't hiding anything and that I could trust him. Then I confirmed that he was male. I had already assumed so, by the size and shape of his body, but his hanging equipment made it clearer. His chest was very, very wide, with huge pecs, but what really caught my attention was his huge belly. I couldn't explain why, but it looked cozy. Like it was calling me to hug it. And then I understood. His open arms were just that: he was inviting me to hug him.

Carefully, I approached until I was within centimeters of the demon, my gaze fixed on his belly, and after hesitating for a second, I hugged him. I couldn't reach around with my arms, he was just too big, but it didn't matter. I planted my face on his body. It was soft and warm, and it had an intense but pleasant smell. Then he hugged me back. I could feel the strength of his arms. I had no way to escape, but I had no reason to want to, either.

Suddenly, I was lifted by the demon. He took me in his arms, and began to walk. From time to time he looked at me, with a gentle smile. I just contemplated him. I ran my hands over his pecs, which felt hard under a layer of fat. The rain didn't bother me anymore.

Then we arrived at his destination, apparently. He lowered me to the floor carefully. We were in front of the door to an old, abandoned-looking house. The demon opened the door and motioned for me to enter. I did just that, and he came in behind me and closed the door. The interior of the house showed obvious abandonment, but the demon didn't seem to care. Telling me to follow him, he went to a hallway and entered one of the rooms. There was a mattress on the floor, a couple of old chairs, and some dusty books over a desk. I took off my soaked jacket and left it on the back of a chair. I still felt cold, I needed to be close to the demon, but when I started approaching, he shook his head, pointed at me and then to the chair where I had left my jacket. He did this several times, but I couldn't understand. Then he came next to me and tugged lightly on my shirt, then pointed to the chair. Did he want me to take it out, too? Well, it was wet too, but if I took it off I'd be even colder. Although… if I was near him…

I did as he wanted and took off my shirt, leaving my torso naked. Then he pointed at my pants. Wow. It looked like he was really worried about my wet clothes being in contact with my body. Or maybe he wanted something else. I decided to play along. After all, the demon was completely naked himself. I took off the rest of my clothes until I was left just with my underwear. Just then did he look pleased, and he hugged me. Despite being almost naked, being in contact with the demon meant I didn't feel cold at all.

Without releasing me, he fell back on the mattress, and I landed over him. His belly was soft and amusing, and it went up and down with his breathing. I loved the situation. One of his arms let go of me and then he went to my head to play with my hair. It was extremely sweet, which at first glance seemed strange coming from such a brutal-looking creature. But I was already completely at his mercy. So I didn't question it when his hand began to come down my back and slipped under my underwear, stroking my buttocks. I could feel where this was going, and to be honest, I loved it. Slowly I began to have an erection, which pressed against his belly through the fabric of my underwear.

I looked into his face. He was looking back at me, smiling. It was a sweet smile. It was not a perverted, or possessive smile, as I could've thought. No, he just looked at me, tenderly, as if he was caressing a kitten. And at no time did he stop hugging me with his other arm.

He began running one of his fingers through my crack, again and again, little by little pressing into my hole. From time to time he stopped and played with my asshole, but no more than that. He was still smiling. Nervously, I turned to look at his equipment. He was erect, just like me. In proportion to his body size, his penis seemed almost small, but by human standards it was gigantic. Not too long, but very, very wide. If he was thinking about penetrating me with that, it was going to be difficult, and it'd need a lot of preparation. And even if he didn't, the truth was, I really wanted to suck that cock anyway.

As if reading my mind, the demon took me and turned me around, leaving me face to face with his tool. He pulled off my wet underwear with one swift motion, finally leaving me completely naked, and continued to play with my ass while I gazed in ecstasy at what lay ahead. I tested the road with a few shy licks. It tasted sour and salty, but I didn't dislike it. I decided not to delay the issue any longer and with difficulty put his glans inside my mouth. As I began sucking, I took his huge testicles with my hands and started to play with them.

Suddenly, I was surprised to feel something starting to get in my asshole. Little by little, a saliva-lubricated demon's finger pressed inside my anus, and started moving in and out smoothly. His finger was almost as big as a human penis, but it didn't hurt. I don't know if it was because of his dexterity, or if there was some demonic magic involved. Maybe both.

I kept sucking as the demon rubbed my prostate, causing me immense pleasure, until he pulled me back, away from his beautiful member. Then I felt what had to be his tongue in my asshole. As he licked me, I moved rubbing my dick against his belly. If we continued like this, I'd explode at any moment. But then he stopped.

He lifted me again as if I was weightless, and put me face down on the mattress. I felt he standing behind me, and I could already know what was coming. He grabbed me by the hips with one hand as he inserted his cock into my hole. It was big. Extremely big. But it didn't hurt. Not only did it not hurt, it felt amazing. Once he was fully inside, he started thrusting. Slowly at first, but he soon acquired a considerable pace. I was in heaven. In heaven with a demon.

His arms came up my back, surrounded my chest and hugged me. Again I was inside his tender embrace, and now I felt fuller than ever. With each thrust, his belly bounced against my back, and his balls against mine.

I groaned, growled, and made strange sounds, but the only noise coming from the demon was his breathing, which became more and more agitated. He accelerated more and more and suddenly ejaculated in silence. My rectum was flooded with demonic seed. It was hot, very, very hot. It was so hot that I almost felt like it should be burning, but it did not hurt me. Maybe it was his magic again.

Slowly, he grew calmer after his orgasm. He pulled back his cock from my asshole, which dripped cum for a good while. He rubbed his head against my neck, tenderly, and leaned back on my side.

He smiled even more than before, and he was panting. Just then I noticed that he had no teeth. His tongue was very big, wet and… enticing…

I couldn't stop looking at his mouth. I approached, wary, and the demon opened his mouth very wide, as if giving me permission. It was mesmerizing. I put a hand on his tongue and caressed it. It was so soft. I couldn't stop looking at it, but suddenly the demon pulled back, taking my hand out of his mouth, and closed it suddenly. I wondered if I had overstepped his bounds.

But what he did was to get in front of me, on all fours, and stare at me, as if waiting for an answer. Then I understood, and I nodded.

The demon opened his mouth and stuck my head inside.

It was surreal, to be inside the jaws of the beast. To my surprise, there was no foul smell. It felt warm and humid. I hugged him while my arms were still free and I enjoyed the texture of his tongue on my face. Then he began swallowing, and I found myself inside the demon's throat. The process was slow, but extremely arousing. I could see everything around me thanks to a dim light coming from inside, and somehow I could breathe without problems. After a while my arms were forced into his mouth.

Suddenly I found myself in a larger space and realized that I had reached the demon's stomach. That belly I loved so much, I was inside it now. As I marveled at the new sight, I felt that my waist was already entering the demon's mouth, and his tongue began licking my crotch. I was still hard and extremely horny, as I didn't get to cum after our intense sex session. I focused on enjoying the sensation and prepared for orgasm, but suddenly the demon kept swallowing, causing me a slight disappointment.

I couldn't think much about it, because suddenly I felt that everything was moving. I realized that the demon had stood up so he could swallow me with the aid of gravity. And in fact, after a couple of seconds, the rest of my body was inside his stomach.

I couldn't believe I was there. It was incredible. A couple hours ago I was dying of cold in the street, and now I was in the warmest and most welcoming place I had ever been. I felt the stomach walls pressing down on me, and I realized that the demon was rubbing his belly. It was so cute. And so sexy. I decided it was time to finish my pending business. I took my hard, leaking cock and masturbated like never before.

I squirmed with pleasure in my orgasm. I had no idea how I was going to get out of there, but I knew I would, eventually. I knew I could trust the demon. For now, I decided not to worry. I couldn't be in a better place. I settled in, and set out to sleep in my warm, wet, and cozy new bed.