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At the corner of a street was a small cafe that went by the name of Gentle Hearts. It operated day and night serving a clientele that might be described as aged. It saw good traffic during lunch and even during the night when the people were just there looking for a place to cool their heels before going home. Right now, the stars were out and the evening was cool with the last kisses of Winter's embrace rolling on through with flakes of snow coming down to grace the sidewalk. It was a rare night where the cafe was empty and it didn't seem like that was going to be changing anytime soon. There was only one person inside of the cafe and that was a worker who had signed up for the graveyard shift of her own volition. An auburn-furred feline stood behind the counter with her elbow planted on it and her chin resting in paw while she watched the door with bright green eyes. Her last customer had left an hour ago and Allie was beginning to wonder if the sudden snow really was enough to push even the regulars away. The feline sighed and turned to make herself a cup of coffee, figuring it would help keep her awake and alert while the moon was rising over the clouds. There were a lot of things that she would rather be doing than this. Toying with her magic back at home, studying for a test she knew she had later this week at the college or maybe trying to find a cheaper apartment but here she was working a job that she didn't really care for. It was calm enough for the most part but she had to put in so many hours that she barely had any time to register that anything existed other than work. While the coffee dripped from the machine into her cup, it became the only sound in her mind as she focused on that rather than the noise shifting through her brain. So many things to do. So many mistakes coming here. The noise was a deafening wail above the steady drip of the coffee. Crying at work wouldn't help anything. Letting herself explode at work wouldn't help. Even if there was no one here, someone could step in at any moment, and so, she creamed her coffee, mixed it together until it was the right color and turned back around to watch the door while sipping down her troubles. Just another night.

When her cup was empty, she turned back around to the sink to wash it with eyes closed, focused on the task. Her ear perked as the sound of the bell above the door chimed letting her know someone had stepped inside. She turned her head as best as she could with a small smile and said, "Be right with you."

A calm and ginger voice that sent a shudder down her spine replied, "Take your time dear."

Oddly enough, she did take her time. Normally, she would be in a rush to clean the cup and attend to the customer but there was something taking hold of her limbs and easing her into the actions. Every little stain slipped right off of the cup and down the drain before she brought it up to inspect it. After another wash with a bit of soap, she took the cup and set it aside someplace nice to dry before she finally turned around with a smile that was more genuine than before. She paused as she looked at the customer who already had a cup in hand and was sipping at it politely. The person sitting there was a sheep of sorts with dark fur and one bright purple eye that peered up at her from a mess of wool with a sort of strange sparkle that made her heart pause a few beats. He only seemed to be wearing a hoodie but for some reason, she couldn't find it in herself to be perturbed or confused. Allie tried to open her mouth to say something but she couldn't quite form the words correctly as he set the cup down.

The words finally managed to slip free of her mouth as she smoothed out her apron, "Good evening. I uh, see you already have a drink. Is there anything that you would like?"

There was a moment where the customer tilted his head away and placed a digit on his chin, pursing his lips together for a few seconds before beaming, "Oh, I think I know what I'd like and I think I definitely know why I am here but do you know why I'm here?"

Again, the customer's words were filled with a sort of strange and dripping candy that caught her off guard. The sweetness of the statements given was almost sickening as they sat like lumps in her stomach and throat that made it difficult to respond. When she tried to think of why he might be here, her mind just kept on drawing blanks. Opening her mouth resulted in nothing and so, all that she could manage was shaking her head to show that she had absolutely no idea why he was here.

The customer laughed, a sound that still reflected the gentleness of his words. Once he stopped, he reached out to her and her own paw came out without her permission and allowed him to take it. She shuddered while she felt his thumb along the top of her paw, words failing her as he spoke, "I've come here for you."

Such a statement struck her because it was said with a sort of clarity that she found herself compelled to agree with. Of course, he is here for her, except, she had no idea who he was and why he even thought of coming for her? Why was he here? Was he some sort of creep that had been stalking her all along? Except, she couldn't think that way at all. Her mind was muddled and jumbled but it was as if she were traveling through a haze of pleasantry that was urging her to calm down and take the situation in steps and strides. Her shoulders relaxed and her eyes shut for a second as she took a deep breath and found herself becoming entirely entranced within the idea of this man coming for her. At the back of her head, she heard the smallest of whispers, the loveliest of sounds of his voice urging her and before she knew it, she was stepping around the counter.

What could come of this? What could come of her giving herself to this stranger, to allowing herself to give in to the whims of her mind? Allie understood perfectly fine that she was not in full control of herself but wresting that control back required a strength that she did not have. She was so tired, so weary, so weak from everyday life that the only semblance of struggling she could manage was a weak sigh, "Who are you?"

A question uttered with such a pathetic voice did not deserve a true answer but the customer stood from his seat and inclined his head before he graced her with his words yet again, "You can call me Viz dear and I'm a demon. I travel freely looking for precious sources of magic to liberate and give my patronage to. I can feel the struggles of those who live in this city and my dear, your struggles are so sharp, so sweet that I could hear them across town. Knowing this, knowing what I am, knowing that I seek to use you, knowing that I want to liberate you and make things easier for you if you only succumb to me; can you find it in yourself to tell me no?"

Allie knew what demons were, understood that they preyed on the weak and magically inclined but she had little left in her that desired to defend herself, instead, she thought about how nice it would be to let herself give in and let another take care of things. When she looked back at the demon, she saw that he had drawn up the hem of his hoodie to reveal a thick equine cock twitching in the air freely and fully erect. There was a piece of her that wanted to gasp and tell him to get out, to tell him that such things were inappropriate for a cafe but the whisper at the back of her mind caressed her, told her that it was okay and slowly, she brought herself to her knees.

"Really? Not a single bit of concern for what I am going to do with you? Not a single question of what I will say, how will I say it? You're simply just so ready to accept any command?" Said the demon with a tilted head. When the only thing that Allie did was shiver, Viz chuckled and laid his cock over her face, letting her feel the weight while he muttered, "I'm always so surprised how easy it is to control people like you in this day and age. In the past, there was something to live for I guess but a demon's kiss today is salvation. Seeing all of you little witches and lovely practitioners of magic suffer so much has turned things on its head. There is no reason for me to harm you, no reason for me to take advantage of you. Only obey and listen and I'll make sure everything will go just right. Do you accept my contract?"

The witch understood full well what would happen if she accepted. She would come under the control of an outside entity that had its own interests in mind no matter what it said. Allie could say no right now and free herself from the binds of this hypnosis plaguing her but the more she thought about the more she kept on sinking to his control rather than breaking away from those lovely puppet strings. Both of her paws came up to take hold of the shaft resting on her face, the warmth of the thick member comforting to her as she rubbed her cheek along the side.

Allie purred and sighed, eyes closed as she came to the tip of the cock to give it a gentle kiss before she finally looked up and into the glowing gaze of the demon to whisper, "I accept."

It was such an easy thing to accept. The final bits of her resistances that were attempting to make a wall fell all at once as the witch uttered those words. What had felt like gentle caresses and whispers at the back of her mind were now loving vines coiling around her very being to take her forward where they belonged; in pure bliss. There was the mental press of the demon's voice in her mind urging her to obey, urging her to allow his presence further inside of her being and ignore the little bits of energy being drained away from her while at the same time she was urged and reassured that everything would be just fine. Not only would things be fine at this moment but things would be fine in the future. The demon's whispers took a turn of promise, a promise to care for her, to make sure that she would want for nothing in this horrible life that she lived. She wouldn't need to work anymore, wouldn't need to fear hunger anymore. All she had to do, was obey and with those suggestions, it was so easy to fall.

Allie sighed, eyes shut, paws tracing the cock against her cheek as she waited for a command. It wasn't on her to act, wasn't on her to feel. It was all the will and desire of the person controlling her. When her eyes opened, they glimmered with purple light swirling beneath the natural green of her own eyes and when she looked up, she could see how pleased that her master was that she had taken so easily to his presence. Such a smile on his expression only brought her a blossom of joy which was natural to her own heart.

"Go ahead." Came the demon's words.

It wasn't a command so much as it was the opening of a gate. With those words, Allie was allowed to partake of her master's body and allowed to service him. She happily dipped her lips against the tip of his cock with eyes shut and her form trembling while her lips trailed from the head around toward the side of that thick equine shaft. While she kept on kissing lower and lower, her paws were moving along the shaft, up and down to squeeze and stroke lovingly. Eventually, her lips met the base of the cock where she found herself trailing to the left and then to the right to kiss each of those heavy orbs. The demon above her groaned, his hand at the back of her head urging her on and telling her what a good job she was doing. It wasn't just the touch but a wonderful realization that the presence rolling inside of her was tugging at the strings that controlled her to let her feel good, to push her to feel just right.

That curling presence kept on growing and growing until it was like a constant miasma making it hard to think about the physical actions she was taking. Yes, her paws were moving along that lovely shaft and her lips were gracing each of those heavy orbs carefully, but at the same time, she was more focused on the feeling of those invisible puppet strings tugging her mind and body to feel so many different things at once. Allie purred as the presence twisted down her back and came back up to the back of her head to hold her steady while she drank in the feeling of letting herself fall under the influence of another. Not a single thought was without the touch of the demon, without the filter of the creature above her and she loved every second of it.

Back in the realm of the physical, her tongue was slipping out of her mouth to wet and glaze the demon's balls with her spittle while her paws were moving faster and faster to get him off. A steady line of pre began to fall from the tip of his cock all the way down to the base of his shaft where it was picked up by her tongue passing by the center of the balls. The taste barely registered on her mind but she shuddered from the feeling of the heat dipping down against her tongue and into her throat. When she felt the gentle throbbing of his cock start to grow, she moved her mouth all the way to the tip. Slowly, the feline opened her maw to let the cock dip inside just a little bit while she took hold of the shaft and stroked. The demon muttered his pleasure, whispered in the physical world and she felt it as a tremor of pleasure within her mind and spirit.

Allie wanted to go further, wanted to choke herself on his cock and harm herself even just to get more of that love out of the demon but those puppet strings kept her from being hasty. They told her to remain as she was, that it was fine just the way she was doing, that her efforts were enough not only to satisfy but to bring him to a climax soon enough. The feline purred and sighed, tongue working against the bottom of what was in her mouth while her paws continued at a steady pace, stroking the demon's cock faster and faster. Each pulse of that thick equine member in her mouth was another push of glee through her own body as she struggles through the heat that was building inside of her. Everything that the demon felt she could feel within her. The truth of the sensations wrapping him in such lovely paradise coiled around her urging her on as if she were a pet receiving its master's love.

With a sudden jolt, Allie felt the first shot of cum grace the back of her throat. Her eyes opened wide as she felt the ecstasy rising, the pleasure pulsing as warm seed painted her tongue and throat. She swallowed as best as she could, nursing on his cock while her eyes slowly came to half-lidded stares that reflected the dream she was going through. When every drop was drained into her maw, she was allowed to pull back and let out a sigh that curled into the air and shared in the pleasure of her master's groaning. Viz's touch brought her out of her dream just enough to see that he was stroking her cheek. She purred and rubbed it against his hand, eyes closed now as she let herself dip to this pleasant feeling of being beneath someone.

When she looked up, she saw his eyes staring down at her, the small smirk full of humor as his lips parted to utter a command, "Stand for me kitten."

She did so without complaint and without thinking about what it might entail. Allie only sighed as she felt his hand guiding her up by the cheek and when she was up all the way, she purred as she heard his voice continue on with another command, "Strip."

They were still at the cafe, still vulnerable and still able to be seen by people coming in. It was snowing outside and there hadn't been customers in so long but she could still be caught by someone. The cold was suddenly very apparent and she shuddered while her mind struggled through the thoughts but a sudden warmth curled around her body and whispered in her ear that everything would be all right. Digits slowly came around her back to pluck the tie keeping the apron on her body and down it fell to the floor before being joined by her pants, underwear and the rest of what she was wearing. The clothes piled up and she slid them to the side with a single foot while her tail lashed from side to side. She watched as the demon approved of her with a quirk of the brow and a smile that seemed to keep on growing.

Without even needing to be told, she got onto his lap while purring, her face pressing against his chest to brace herself while she raised her hips quietly. One of his arms came around her waist to hold her in place while she felt the tip of his cock being moved to line up with her cunt. She already felt prepared for his full length, felt that she was ready to take every little bit of his lust without concern but when the demon moved, he only pressed the tip against her folds until they parted and stretched, letting him tease the shallows but not actually plunge inside. It was gentle and loving, tender and careful even in the physical world she could feel these things in spades crashing against her senses which were already being twisted to the puppeteers play.

Allie's ears drew back as she felt his arm urge her down, her hips moving to bring herself lower and lower to feed that lovely cock inside of her cunt inch by inch. She could feel the heat stretching her apart and pushing against her inner walls while she tried her best to tighten herself further for his pleasure. When she found herself struggling to lower herself, the demon forced her to calm down, held her in place so she wouldn't harm herself and again she felt that flutter of bliss that this was her true home as she never had felt this safe anywhere else before. Up and down her hips started to move again once she felt able to. Each push down was another few inches brought into her pussy until she was able to handle every little portion of that equine shaft. Now she was bouncing, moving quickly with the fervor and desire to milk her master and receive his blessing.

The demon sat there with a smile, watching as she moved, his arm cradling her gently while she mewled and moved with all of the love in the world. The kiss of Winter could not reach them within this building hallowed and blessed by his presence. There was nothing that could touch them at this moment burned into time as the kitty kept on moving her body. Her own pleasure was already mounting as she could feel the bliss from her mind and her master's mind mixing together in a beautiful cocktail that set her insides to a boil. Pressure built in her gut as she tried her best to hold herself back for his sake but she could not hold that dam back and found herself squealing, struggling to move her hips while her raw insides squeezed down and gushed around that thick shaft.

Just when she thought that she might be disappointing him by enjoying herself so fully before him, her chin was taken by a strong hand and brought up so their lips could meet. Her eyes widened before closing slowly while she felt him thrust one last time inside of her to release a heavy load of cum that made her feel as if her stomach would grow fat. The world around them glowed, her own body seemed to blaze with a variety of sensations that made it difficult to think. The white noise forming in her mind soothed her to no end and the taste of his tongue on her own made it easy to accept the pieces of her life being drained from her.

When their lips parted, she felt the world start to grow dark while the words slipped free into the air from his blessed lips, "Contract accepted in full. I will be watching."

Suddenly, Allie was standing at the front counter with her paws on it. She looked around and saw that there was no one in the cafe with her and the door was open. Her eyes blinked and she peered down at the apron set down on the counter. Despite the chill of Winter sliding in from the open door, she felt warm and stranger still, was the fact that she felt so calm, so clear. When she stepped away from the counter, she left the apron there and scratched the back of her head. She supposed it was time to go home. While walking out into the snow touched night, she wondered if she could find a better job. Not a single concern on her mind.