The Demons' Long Game

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Jake is a priest of a sex goddess, and goes to a village to try and exorcise a demon. It doesn't go well.

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The Demons' Long Game

For BlazingPelt

By Draconicon

It was Jake's first mission, and despite being rather nervous about being sent off alone for the first time, the cat found himself looking forward to it. It might have been no more than the urge to get laid, but it was still there, and it was still something that he wanted. Everyone wanted that, after all. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a goddess that was devoted to sex, albeit a minor one, and he wouldn't have a job in her church.

Even so, he knew that this wasn't going to be as easy as just going in and getting laid. The gray cat was there to take care of a demon, after all, and even the more minor demons could cause plenty of trouble if they were underestimated.

Jake took a deep breath at the edge of the village, running his hands down the tight trousers that he wore under the 'robe' that went down to his thighs and was open along the chest. It did little more than enhance his already somewhat girly body, and he knew that if he had been in polite company, he would have been stared at, glared at, perhaps even been asked to leave so that he wasn't provoking impure thoughts. He still wasn't quite used to dressing like this, but he knew better than to question the high priests when they told him that the teachings of the goddess demanded this.

The imp must have chased most of the villagers off already, Jake thought as he marched down the main road of the village, looking into the various houses. There was nothing and no-one to see. He might be a bit more powerful than the church thought...

He shook his head. Despite the rather embarrassing clothes that they had to wear, he knew that he had been trained for this. Villagers were not meant to fight demons - and for that matter, neither were most mortals - whereas he and his order had been trained for this since the day that they joined up. Jake was ready for this...even if he was still rather horned up about it.

The cat walked to the central square of the village unmolested and ungreeted. Not one person seemed to remain in the village now, and he shook his head. This was all the more important to do right, in that case.

"Demon!"

His shout echoed back at him from the various wooden buildings, and he turned in place, looking for any movement in the windows of the different houses, stores, and inns. There was nothing, but that didn't mean anything when it came to demons. This one might have the power to turn invisible, or it might have other spells that it could bring to bear against him.

"Demon! I come here from the Church of All-Bliss, and I challenge you. I call you out, and demand that you show yourself."

There was no answer, again, though he felt more of a presence this time after calling out his purpose. There was something here, alright, though it seemed more interested than afraid. He tried to again.

"Demon! I call you out. Come forth, and face my challenge!"

"Challenge, hmm?"

There was a whisper on the air, something that was different to the general pervasive sense of something watching. He turned this way and that, trying to see the source of the voice, but there was nothing to be seen. There was only a sense of something watching, something that was bigger than him, something that was older and more ancient.

"What challenge does one from a church such as that present, hmm?"

"A challenge of sex."

"Hmm-hmm, now that is something different..."

It was, and it was the entire reason for the outfit. The church of All-Bliss, who served the goddess Osm, was dedicated to the pleasure of sex, and more than that, to the purity of it. They were taught as novices that demons were the corruption of the pleasure that could be gained through sex, through the closeness and intimacy with another. Through sex, the demons could be brought back into the fold, if someone was willing to be with them, and had the willpower to resist the corruption and blandishments that they offered.

Jake had doubted it at first, but after seeing a high priest with a demon and seeing the demon apparently be better after the whole experience, he knew that it was possible. The cat turned again, holding his arms out at his sides.

"I challenge you to come forth and be intimate with me. I am here to bring you back to the fold, to cast out your corruption and remind you from whence you came. I am here to give you the chance to be better once more. Come forth, if you believe that you can. Come forth, if you will give it a chance."

Jake hoped and prayed that the demon would be willing. Otherwise, he would have to return to the church and report his failure, something that he really, really didn't want to do for his first mission. After all this time, he wanted to report a success, that he had managed to learn his lessons well enough to be judged a full member of the church.

And more than that, he honestly did want to get laid. The teachings of Osm were such that they required someone to remain pent up so that they were more than eager at any given point, and he had already waited for more than a week for the chance to do this. He didn't know how much longer he could take it, waiting for the chance to get off with someone else.

He turned once more, and finally, the demon appeared.

It wasn't as big as he expected, he had to admit. It stood about four feet high, a foot and a half shorter than he was, and while it was stocky across the shoulders, there was little to say that it was a powerful creature of Hell. Certainly not enough there to justify the entire village fleeing with their tails between their legs. Jake cocked his head to the side as he looked at the imp.

Yes, four feet tall, with wings, bat wings, and a thick bottom to his shape. He had the sort of pear-shaped look going on, or would have, if it wasn't for the fact that he had a broad set of shoulders and strong arms. The imp looked at him with a smirk of his own, with yellow eyes that glowed in the dimming light.

"Heh, so you're the priest that thinks he can bring me down."

"I merely wish to offer you the chance to become good again," Jake said, offering his hand. "Will you let me do that?"

"Heh, fat chance that'll ever happen. No, I think I'm going to convert you to my side, instead."

"You may try. You will not -"

There was a flicker of red, and he knew that the demon was casting some sort of magic. He took a step back, hoping to avoid whatever deadly thing that it might have been conjuring, but he made a mistake. The demon didn't attack, but rather vanished. Jake blinked, looking around for a moment -

"MMMPH!"

Only for the imp to reappear in front of his face, ass-first. The cat grunted as he was shoved backwards by the thick rump, pressed against the side of one of the empty houses as the imp ground his ass back against his face.

"Heh, what's the matter, little priest? I thought you wanted this."

"Mmmph..."

"You want to try and challenge me? Better be ready for a challenge of your own in return."

Of all the things that Jake had been waiting for, this wasn't one of them. He had expected to fight the demon, yes, to have some sort of dirty trick pulled on him, but he hadn't expected the demon to be willing to just start the sex like this. He grunted as he felt his face sandwiched between wooden boards and a sweaty, musky pair of ass cheeks, and the cat realized that he had been pinned intentionally, making it harder for him to give service or take charge the way that the church so often advised.

But that didn't mean that he wasn't trained to do something else. It wasn't his favorite thing to do by a long shot, but it was something that he still knew how to do.

He stuck out his tongue, slowly, dragging it along the back of the imp's balls and then along his taint. Every inch of red skin licked reminded him of how sweaty and warm the demon was, and just where his tongue was tracing. It wasn't as bad as he thought it was going to be, partially due to his training, and partially due to the fact that he was...he was already warming up, to a degree, and it felt...good.

"Mmmph..."

"Hehehe, are you sure that you can challenge me at all, mortal? It feels like you're already slumping down if that's all you can give me."

The ass cheeks against his face twitched, squeezing down around his nose, muzzle, and tongue. He groaned as the strength of the musk against his nostrils suddenly seemed to grow all the stronger, and he huffed softly as the heat that it brought with it seared him from head to toe.

Oh fuck...oh fuck...

That was the demon, he knew, the demon trying to corrupt the pleasure that could be brought out of these wonderful moments. He had to hold strong; if he could just go along with it, ride the corruption out to the end, then he would be okay. He didn't have to beat it; he just had to outlast it. The demon was using it up just to try and break him down, and all he had to do was be better than that.

That didn't mean that it was easy, though. The warmth was already spreading through him with every breath that he took, and the moans that wanted to come up to meet it were not comforting. His cock was rising in his tight pants as he breathed in the demon's scent, and he tried to focus more on the teachings of Osm than the need that he was feeling.

Relax. The pleasure of the moment is holy, no matter what is happening. Focus on the pleasure, and forget the urge to submit, or the urge to dominate. Merely feel the pleasure, and then give it in turn, and it will work out in the end, was how he had been taught, and Jake did his best to focus on that.

Slowly, the cat was able to bring his hands up to caress the demon's thighs as he was pinned against the building, slowly rubbing them, teasing them, massaging them as he stuck his tongue out further. He slowly dragged it against the pucker, feeling it pulsing, the little wrinkles in the flesh pushing back against his tongue. The cat moaned softly, slowly working his tongue in gentle circles and lines over the puckered flesh.

It didn't take long for the imp to start getting into it, rolling his hips back, almost riding the cat's tongue.

"Mmm, liking my ass, are ya?" the imp asked. "Well, if you want it that bad, maybe I'll let you worship it every day. Be my professional little butt licker. I bet you'd like that more than being a priest, hehehehe."

The demon's words were taunting, but there was something different about them that left the cat blushing ever so slightly. There was...a temptation, he supposed, but he ignored that. The urge to give pleasure, the urge to feel it, that was all that he needed to focus on.

And he felt the urge to lick that asshole, to do his best. The demon had underestimated the skills of a follower of Osm, and he wanted to show the imp what it meant when one was trained in a church of sex.

He shoved his tongue forward, and the imp gasped, arching his back in mid-air. He clenched his hands all the tighter around the imp's thighs, holding him in place while he nuzzled his face even further between the cheeks, digging his tongue into that pucker. Every lick dragged that hole a little more open, a little more exposed, and he bit back a small moan of his own as he felt it opening up to his tongue.

That's it...just a little...a little more...

The cat thrust his tongue forward again, managing to get the tip of his tongue past the rim. The imp moaned again, and he could hear the soft thwap-thwap of a hand on a cock. He was doing better than he thought. He clenched his fingers that little bit tighter, dragging the little guy closer to him, forcing his tongue in deeper. The taste of sweat, the heat of the demon's musk, everything was waiting for him, and the sheer naughtiness of licking someone's ass and tongue-fucking their asshole came down on him.

And yet, the teachings of his goddess reminded him that this was the right thing to do. To save a demon, one had to suffer through humiliation, corruption, and worse, but the results would speak for themselves.

Just a bit longer, just a little bit longer, he thought, thrusting his tongue forward, back, forward, back, feeling that pucker loosening up little bit little. The imp moaned over him, and the sweat on the ass cheeks dampened his fur. Soon...

His jaw started to ache as he dragged his tongue loose, sliding it along that open pucker again. Musky bitterness followed, sweat and the taste of ass slowly filling his mouth. It wasn't a bad taste, but rather a naughty one, a taboo one, one that pushed his buttons in a very different sort of way.

His cock throbbed in his pants, and he knew that the bulge was obvious. He needed to let it out, needed to play with it, but at the same time, he knew that he had a long way to go before the imp was purified.

Can't let down my guard...

He was just about to thrust his tongue forward again when the imp flickered again. Magic, demonic magic, allowing for teleportation. The smaller demon appeared again a few feet away, still floating in mid-air, still panting.

"Well, heh, it seems that you have some skill with eating ass," the demon said. "What brings you so far from the church, then?"

"You."

"Me? Little old me? They send someone like you to try and 'save' a lowly imp?"

"Osm believes that all can be saved..."

"And she believes that you are all sluts, judging by that boner of yours."

There was no hiding that he was hard as hell, but the cat refused to let that be the determining factor of whether he was right or not. He panted softly, but he shook off the worst of it. Instead, he fixed the imp with a challenging stare.

"I will bring you back from Hell's grip."

"Will you? It's gonna take a lot more than rimming to do that."

"My goddess is with me."

"Is she?"

The imp reached down to his cock, and Jake's eyes followed the movement. The imp was surprisingly well-hung, sporting a cock that was at least eight inches long from the sight of it, and he was pretty sure that there was a lot more to be felt when it got going. He had seen more than a few demons that had the power to grow their bodies, to expand what they had for their own pleasure and for the breaking of others.

He hoped that this was not the case this time.

"I will do what it takes."

"Then you better get sucking."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean that if you want to get the corruption out, you better get started with a blowjob, you slutty cat," the imp said, squeezing the base of his cock again. "It's not going to suck itself free."

He should have expected that. The demons were not ones to make it easy, and he had no doubt that this demon was no different than the others. He looked at the fat cock again, smelling the air and -

"Mmmph..."

There was a strong musk from it, too, one that made him shiver from head to toe at the sheer strength of it. There was a burst of arousal down below, a need that he hadn't quite expected. Yet, at the same time, he could see the demon's cock pulsing, twitching in time to the need that burned down below for him.

It's affecting both of us. If I can outlast it...if I can keep giving him what he needs before I lose control...

The cat reached out for the shaft, giving it a few pumps. It was thick enough to really spread his fingers, but that was fine. He could handle this. Part of the training in the church of All-Bliss, of Osm, was how to take the big things.

He slowly pulled the tip to his lip, another breath giving him another burst of arousal. It was strange, and wrong, and all kinds of messed-up, but there was something to it that turned him on more than it should. Every time that he breathed it in, the demon's musk made his cock throb all the harder, and slowly, a different hunger was developing.

Do not think of that now. Focus only on the pleasure that you have, and the pleasure that you can give.

Slowly, Jake pushed the tip of the imp's cock into his mouth, gradually guiding it down his throat. There was a soft, gentle squeeze when he tried to gag at first, and then the feeling went away, disappearing as he bobbed his head down deeper, deeper, and deeper still, slowly taking the whole shaft into his throat.

When he reached the base, he swallowed, and the imp rested its hand on his head.

"Heh, looks like that church taught you how to take cock pretty damn well. Think you can pull off any other tricks?"

He didn't say anything, but rather swallowed again, and again, each time making sure to feel the pulse of arousal through the imp's dick. It was a gentle, slow milking, and it allowed him to maintain some hint of control through the entire surreal process.

And then, the imp grabbed him by the head, slowly dragging him back, turning it into more of a proper blowjob. He grunted in protest, but it was too late. His demonic opponent had already seized control again.

"Heh, if you think that's all I want, you got another thing coming, kitten."

And with that, he had the hardest thrust down his throat that he'd ever experienced.

"Mmmph!"

Jake grunted as he felt that stiff prick opening up his neck in a way that he hadn't even thought was possible. He grunted, gagged, coughed, everything that he might have done as a novice, but there was nothing that he could do to stop himself. The imp had him by the ears, and he was getting used as a sex toy, and there was nothing that he could do to even slow it down.

"Mmmph! Mmph!"

"Mmm, that's it. Fuck, I forgot how much an unwilling throat gets to you. Take it. Take it, slut. You're going to be doing this all the time after I finish corrupting you..."

You won't corrupt me...

Jake hoped that was the truth, but with each thrust, it was getting harder and harder to be sure. His head was fogging up slowly, making it trickier to think. The only thing that he could do was fall back on the mantra that all members of the church were supposed to follow. Focus on the pleasure, and give it, rather than thinking about submitting or not.

So, he did his best to calm down, to allow the demon to thrust down his neck as hard as the imp wanted. Forward, back, forward, back, hilting each time and battering his chin with balls that were bigger than they needed to be.

In and out, in and out, thrusting down his throat. He gasped around it when it pulled back to his mouth, feeling his eyes rolling back again and again from the stiff prick changing him, warping him. The corruption was still there, a heated feeling that was starting to fill his throat rather than just his cock and his ass, and he struggled to keep up with the thrusts, to make sure that he didn't choke on that fat cock. In and out, in and out.

The imp's grip on his ears didn't block out what he was saying, either. He had a lot to say, a lot to tease with.

"Heh, I knew you guys were sluts, but I didn't know you were this easy. I bet you're going to beg me to fuck your ass next, right? If you don't 'save' me this time, I bet you anything that you're gonna beg to get fucked up the ass. You look like you already beg people for that all the time."

That wasn't entirely wrong, either. The cat had begged a number of people to fuck his ass, but that had all - well, almost all - been part of his training, not something that he did for the average person on the street. Yet, at the same time, he could feel that urge, that need for something in his ass. The teachings...the teachings told him to embrace the pleasure that he wanted and to go for it, not to deny it and have it forced on him.

Should...should I...

It was hard for him to think. He knew that something was slipping out of his control now, but he didn't know what it was. All he knew was that it felt good to have that dick thrusting down his throat, the taste of pre and the smell of musk more than slightly enjoyable. He groaned under his breath, tilting his head back as the imp started thrusting from a different angle, 'suffering' the pleasure of the demon.

In and out, in and out, in and out. It never stopped, and it seemed to have a relentlessness to it that was breaking him down. It was getting harder and harder to think, and the grip on his head was no longer just to drive him up and down, but also to keep him from slipping back or falling over. His balance was going away, and so was his resistance.

He could feel the imp on the verge of cumming when he suddenly stopped, pulling his cock out. Jake stumbled forward, falling on his hands and knees as he coughed and gagged. He spat up some slime from his throat as the imp hovered behind him.

"Heh, you did a good job lubing me up, mortal, but it's time for me to have some real fun."

"Nnngh...real...fun?"

"You didn't think that sucking me off would be enough to fix me, did you?"

"I...I hoped..."

"Not even close. Get those pants off."

Jake moved without thinking, slowly pulling at the tight pants. They slid down the back of his ass with a small pause, the tight waistband almost refusing to slide around his ass cheeks. It was hard for him to drag them the rest of the way down, but with a grunt and a slight rip, he managed to get them down. They slid down the rest of the way without any further problem, and despite his foggy brain, he could feel the stare at his ass.

He really, really likes my ass...

The cat knew that there was something that he needed to be doing, that there was a point to seducing the demon like this, but he couldn't quite remember what it was anymore. All he knew was that it felt good to be stared at.

Have to...have to...

Smack. He moaned at the feeling of that cock against his ass, almost sliding between the cheeks right then and there. He shivered, reaching back to the cheeks and pulling at them. Exposing his asshole, he felt the imp's gaze shift from the rounded cheeks to the hole between them.

"Heh...yeah, you've definitely had some practice."

"Nnnngh..."

"You know, all demons know about the church of Osm. We could come to you anytime, but we don't. You know why?"

"Mmmph?" Jake slowly shook his head. "Why?"

"Because we already conquered it."

Jake's eyes widened, but he was provided with too good a distraction to pay attention to the surprise. That distraction was the stiff prick rubbing against his pucker, pressing on it, and the cat trembled as he felt it slowly starting to push into him. A slow nudge forward, then pulling back, then nudging forward once more, the rounded tip slowly opening him up again.

"We found it as soon as that goddess started preaching her stupid teachings, and we corrupted it. She was useless to defend her paladins. All we had to do was start offering an easier path. Just give in," he said, chuckling. "Give in and let the pleasure take you where it will. That's all we had to say."

The cat panted as he felt that cock almost inside of him, feeling it on the verge of claiming him again and again. He should have done something but -

"Nnngh..."

The feeling of that stiff thing, the sudden heat of the imp's hand around his cock as it hunched forward, was more than enough to distract him.

"That's it...you know what you have to do. Just take the pleasure and follow it...let what you want to happen, happen..."

Jake moaned, the thick scent of sex in the air making it hard to think of anything else but going with the flow. Some tiny part of him was trying to fight back, but it was getting buried quickly in the urge for sex, in the desperate need for orgasm. He had been hard for so long now, pent up and needy. The fact that it was a demon getting him off no longer mattered; all that mattered was that he get the satisfaction that he wanted.

Whimpering under his breath, he started to push back, unable to help himself as the hunger in his ass grew even greater. The feeling of the imp's wet prick against his hole was just too good.

Give in...to the pleasure...

The voice of the goddess that he had always associated with the teaching was warping, twisting. It had a more gravely, then more masculine tone, and one that...that commanded, rather than suggested.

_Give in... to the pleasure... _

The urge hit him hard, and he pushed back, taking the imp's cock right up his ass. They moaned together, and his cock throbbed all the harder in the imp's hand. The smaller demon chuckled, stroking his hip.

"That's it...my little kitten. You're going to be mine now. Just a little longer, until we both cum, and then...then you'll be mine. And you'll call me, Erkz, master..."

Whatever was left of the dog-gooder that had been buried inside of the cat was rapidly disappearing, replaced by the part of him that had been repressed, that had been forced down and ignored while he was training. All the ass-fucking, toy-sucking, and everything else finally made sense, and it only dragged him further and further down in need. There was no part of him that was ready to resist the corruption in the air, nor the hunger for that cock that was already deep inside of him.

The imp and the cat started to rock back and forth, back and forth, matching each other's rhythms as they started fucking each other. One after the other, in and out, in and out, each time feeling that cock hit his prostate hard, forcing his cock to spit pre-cum on the ground or into the demon's hand. It didn't matter. All that mattered was the pleasure.

Forward, back, forward, back, feeling it pop in and out of his hole from time to time, but again, it didn't matter. All that mattered was how good it felt. His cock was throbbing harder and harder, his balls churning as they rose up, and his asshole was clenching hard around the stiff demon cock inside. It was only a matter of time.

Thrust, slap, thrust, slap, and so it went for a few seconds, then a few minutes. Jake lasted for as long as he could, but there was no way for a mortal to hold back after they had been trained for this specific moment. He felt Erkz's cock hitting his prostate again, and again, and again, and finally, it was too much.

"Ah!"

He moaned as he came, squirting his load all over the ground. The demon followed, arching forward and burying his cock in the cat's ass up to the hilt, holding them together as they climaxed together. Jake felt the corruption spreading through him then and there, and his eyes rolled back as he felt the pleasure coming with it, the stripping of so much of his free will as he was bound to the imp.

Earlier, he would have been scared, or angry. Now...now, he was just aroused, needy, and wanting more. Reaching back, he spread his ass cheeks, and the imp chuckled.

"Well...round two, then."

The End

Summary: Jake is a priest of a sex goddess, and goes to a village to try and exorcise a demon. It doesn't go well.

Tags: M/M, cat, priest, demon, imp, size difference, big cock, anal, oral, blowjob, rimming, corruption, control, orgasm, cum, humiliation, slavery,