My Dead Demonic Boyfriend 2

Story by Kageichi on SoFurry

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Here's the next part of the story, it'll kinda switch between having sex and not but I think I'll keep it as adult from here out. I hope you guys enjoy the story and Beej's "tentacoochie"


Chapter 2: What Just Happened?

“Wha!?" Luka awoke from bed in a cold sweat, he looked around and found himself back in the bedroom he fell asleep in. “This is… Lydia's room. Right, I fell asleep in here after I…" He slowly remembered what transpired that day. How he moved into his new home, how he met the demon Beetlejuice, how he called his name and… “Wait no! Just calm down!" He felt his cheeks turn red as he remembered how the moment he was summoned, the demon kissed him deeply as his show of “Gratitude". He could still feel the thick tongue that entered his mouth, how long it felt as it explored and wrapped around his tongue like a snake.

“My first kiss… taken away like that…" Luka quickly shook his head and pushed the memory away. “Just relax, even if it seemed real I was still exhausted so… it's still highly likely it was just a dream. Maybe I need to sleep some more…"

He tiredly laid back in bed, nuzzling into his pillow which felt surprisingly soft and fuzzy all of a sudden. But he couldn't ignore this strange smell that wafted into his nose.

"Ugh, I know this place hasn't been used in years but pillows shouldn't smell this bad." Luka sighed, he returned to sleep but soon realized another issue. "Wait… I don't remember this being so… hairy either."

His worries got the best of him as he quickly jumped on all fours. He stared down at the pillow and found it wasn't a pillow at all. The black pillow had been replaced with a pale white belly covered in stretch marks, green spots and thick green hair. He trailed upwards, seeing a flabby chest with a pair of pink scars under them that caught his attention. And further above that, he looked up to see the very Beetlejuice he hoped he wouldn't see. The demon showed a green toothy grin as he waved a hand at him.

“Morning there, sleepyhead. For a moment there I thought you were dead." The demon greeted.

“Beetlejuice… you're here?" Luka responded completely dumbfounded.

“That's right, thanks to you, remember?" Beetlejuice snickered as he playfully batted his eyes to the human under him. “It was like love at first sight, the moment you called my name I knew we were made for each other. I just had to give you a nice wet kiss for that. Who am I kidding? I'd kiss ya anyway! And Who'da thunk I'd be the one to be your first?"

“So it really did happen…" Lamented Thomas as the realization hit him hard. “Oh god…"

“Hey, don't worry if it's your first time. You weren't such a bad kisser, Luka." He comforted the human which in turn only embarrassed him more. “If you like, I can give you some pointers. Why not lay back down and let this demon show you how to work that tongue of yours?" Beetlejuice lewdly stuck out his tongue, wagging it playfully for Luka to catch the gist of his meaning.

Luka felt his face burning, he couldn't stop his blushing so he lowered his gaze to hide it. But as he looked down, his eyes widened when he noticed the specter wore nothing on his lower body. “Why are you naked!?" He jumped and tripped out of the bed with blanket in tow, leaving the naked ghost to chuckle as the human struggled to get to his feet while covering his eyes."W-Where are your clothes!?"

“I took them off, when you're the ghost with the most you can make simple things like that pop in and out anytime." He explained. “So what do ya say? My offer for kissing lessons still stands."

“L-Look, I'm not looking for any lessons from you. And the last thing I need is to see you butt naked, so can you please put away your di-uhhhh…" In his frustration, Luka glared back at the naked demon but his head slowly tilted to the side. His mind completely dumbfounded as his gaze fell to Beetlejuice's legs to find a pair of pink lips hidden under a bush of green pubic hair.

“See something you like?" Beetlejuice asked.

Luka couldn't stop looking, his eyes nearly bulged out of his head when a small black and white tendril began to slither out from between the demon's folds.

“Wanna give it a touch? Or did you have something else in mind for it?" He teased.

“I… need to go make a call…" The dumbfounded human slowly left the room and left the specter to his own devices. He closed the door, leaning against it as he slowly processed what just happened. “That was… a thing." It was then that a sudden ringing brought him back to his senses, he frantically went into the pocket of his hoodie and pulled out his phone. He answered without even checking the number. “Hello?"

“Hello? Where have you been, idiot?" The familiar female voice yelled in his ear. “You said you would call us but you left us in the dark for the whole day! What happened!?"

“Hal… it's just you." He sighed in relief hearing his friend's voice again. “Sorry about yesterday, I jumped into a bed in this house and blacked right out."

“Damn, you really were tired." Hal replied. “Well at least we know you're ok now."

“Yeah I was just exhausted, having him around made it worse…"

“Him? Who's “him" ?" She questioned."Wait a minute, I thought you were living on your own?"

“I am! I mean kinda? I just got here and… found this guy… or um… I guess a guy?" Luka really had no clue how to respond to that now.

“Wait, so someone's living inside that house!?" A second female voice came through the phone again. It was Cas. “Luka, don't tell me you've got a Hobo living in your house?"

“Cas? Why are you on the call?" Luka responded.

“Because I'm sitting beside, Hal." She answered.

“Why do you keep putting me on speaker!?"

“Forget that, are you really living with a Hobo?" Hal asked.

“Uhh, I mean he's… kinda Hoboish?" He replied. “He wears ratty, smelly, moldy clothes. He's pretty much that even without clothes…"

“Definitely sounds like a Hobo." Cas said bluntly. “Luka, you gotta kick him out."

“I mean… look he's a little… a lot… extremely weird yes. But he's mostly just… lonely." Luka admitted. “I kinda felt bad for him so… I'm letting him stay."

“Luka!"

“I'm sure he won't be too bad! Look I gotta get myself ready for a job interview, I planned it for later today." He explained. “So how about I call you guys later and let you know how it was?"

“Alright, but you better be careful with that hobo! We don't wanna come over and find that something bad happened." Cas warned.

“I know, I know. I'll chat ya later." Luka hung up and sighed heavily. Wondering if he even had to change or not, he looked at his hoodie and gave a sniff under his arms. “Hm… still smells good. Oh wait, I left my shoes back in the room."

Forgetting about what he just saw, Luka turned and opened the door. But when he looked back inside, there sat Beetlejuice on the bed. The demon grinned as he wore a cowboy hat and a pair of red boots with nothing else, his naked body displayed to the human. His legs spread enough to show his vagina again, the thick tentacle still sticking out from between his pink lips.

“Well howdy there, partner. Finally coming back for some fun?" Beetlejuice asked. “If you're up for a ride, then this bucking bronco is waiting for you to crack that whip." His grin grew wider as his tentacle went ahead and whipped the bed with a very audible sound.

Dumbfounded once again, Luka simply grabbed his shoes and walked back out of the room.

“Hm. Guess he's not into cowboys?" He wondered.


“That's too much… way, way too much…" Luka groaned, his mind reeling at the image he saw while putting on his shoes. “Whatever, just relax. Right now you have better things to do."

“Heyo!" The demon popped up in front of the human once again.

“Jesus! Will you please put on some…" He peeked down expecting the tentacle again, but was surprised to see Beetlejuice wearing a pair of pink hot dog boxers which he matched with a black shirt that had a winking emote underneath text that read “Nice Weiner". “Where do you get these clothes? A garbage dump?"

“Well yeah, it's where I get all my best stuff!" He eagerly answered. “Still not sure on those kissing lessons, Luker?"

“Luker?"

“Yeah! Like a lurker, Luker! That's you!"

“Ugh… I hate it..." Luka groaned at the nickname. “Does that mean you did the same with that suit of yours?"

“Oh that… I actually stole it from this other dead guy. It just fit my aesthetic that I just couldn't help it." He bashfully confessed.

He can actually look cute while admitting he stole from a dead man? Luka sighed and continued walking down the hall. “Look, I gotta go out for a bit. I've got an interview for a job in town so I'll be back in a few ho-gah!" He nearly tripped as something heavy grabbed onto him. The demon latched onto his leg with a tight grip. “Will you let go of me!"

“You summoned me and now you're gonna leave me all alone? I thought we had something special together!" Beetlejuice whined, his grip growing tighter as the human dragged him across the hall. “Don't leave me! Please let me come with you!"

“No way! This is important so let go… a-and stop humping my leg dammit!" He growled.

“Come on, I can blend in! I'll be your pet dog!" The demon poofed in front of the human. Transforming himself into a small green dog… but his head was still the same as before. “See? Just put me on a leash and no one will suspect a thing."

“Looking like that, you might as well just skip the dog part and just wear the leash and collar...." Luka had turned away when a leash fell into his hand, he turned and groaned again as the specter reverted to normal. Wearing a dog's collar and nothing else.

“Didn't think you were into that kinda thing, but I'm down for it if you are." Beetlejuice teased. “Come on, let's hit the town!"

“Hell to the no!" Luka exclaimed. “Look just stay here, I'll be back!"

“Aww, just lemme come too!"

“No!"

“Please?"

“No!"

“Daddy, please!"

“Definitely not! God, you're making me regret saying your name in the first place!" Luka groaned more, but saying that actually made him realize something. “Wait a minute… saying your name three times is what summoned you right?"

“Uhh… yeah?"

“So what happens if I say it three times again?" Luka asked.

“Uhhh…"

“Not answering means what I think happens will happen." He stared down the sweating demon who continued to keep silent before rushing in to cover his mouth. But Luka quickly slipped behind and brought Beetlejuice in a full nelson. “Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice!"

“Wait, no!" The demon was too late as his name was called out, suddenly his body gave a large poof and disappeared before Luka's very eyes.

“Huh, so I was right. Calling his name again does cancel his summon." He smiled as he found a way to get rid of his problem. “Guess he's really gone… was that a good idea though?"

“Luker! Come on, please!" The demon's voice called out from close by, Luka recognized where the voice was from and pulled out his phone. His eyes widened in surprise when he found that Beetlejuice hadn't disappeared but somehow became trapped inside the screen of his cellphone. “Let me out! Pretty please!"

“Are you serious?" He groaned again, something he realized he was doing a lot. “You know what? I guess this'll work well enough."

“What? Come on, just say my name and lemme out!" Beetlejuice pleaded.

“Shut up! Be glad you didn't disappear, even if having you on my phone is annoying I can at least put you on mute." Still feeling a little bad for doing this to him, Luka quickly assured him. “Look, I'll summon you out of there once I get back from my interview. At least you'll be around me right?"

“.... You promise?" Beetlejuice pouted.

“Yes I promise you, and I definitely won't break it." Luka assured.

“Alright fine, I guess I'll let it go."

“Though I also have the moving truck coming too, so I'll need you to stay there for most of the day." He quickly added.

“What!? That's not fair you can't jus-!?" Beetlejuice began to rant but soon realized that his voice wasn't coming out, he looked above his head and found that the phone had been muted.

“I promised to let you out and I will… after I finish my errands."

Luka chuckled as he left the house to start his day, he drove into town and made his first stop to the Winter River's Library. His interview was a success, even with the feeling of his phone bouncing about in his pocket.

The day continued on as he grabbed groceries from the store, then returned home just as the moving truck arrived to deliver the rest of his things. Now that his things had arrived, Luka had decided to make the house's master bedroom his new place for sleeping.

“Whew… that took the rest of the day. But it was worth it to get everything done." He rested back against the bed, finally feeling like he could relax. His new room decorated with his favorite things, and every electronic he'd have was plugged up including his phone. “Oh! Almost forgot. Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice!"

Upon hearing his name called, the phone floated in the air and out popped Beetlejuice from the screen. “Finally! It's about time!" He stretched out, pulling kinks from his back from staying there so long.

“I did promise ya, didn't I?" Luka smiled. “Sorry it took so long to let ya out, maybe I should've done it earlier. Could've used the extra hands moving my stuff."

“Well I would've enjoyed giving you a helping hand or two… or even four. Oooh!" Floating overhead, the demon eagerly reached out and grabbed something from the human's face. A pair of round lensed glasses.

“Hey, give those back!" He groused, reaching back for them.

“Now lookie here, I don't remember you wearing these last time." Beetlejuice responded. “Never took you for the bookworm type, Luker."

“Stop calling me that. And yeah, I usually wear glasses when I'm at home." Luka added. “Now can you please give it back? I can still see you, but I'd rather it be less blurry."

“Whoa! Your prescription is insane! I feel like my eyes are gonna pop right out!" The demon put the glasses on and out shot out his eyeballs to prove his point. “Oh hey, I can actually see you clearly now."

“Haha very funny."

Beetlejuice pulled his eyes back into their sockets and looked around for a better look at the room. The walls now plastered with posters of characters and movies he's never seen, a large flat screen Television stood in the middle of the room right in front of the bed and to the right was a desk with a high tech computer on top.

“Whoa! Forget a bookworm, you're a full on nerd!" The demon laughed when the glasses were snatched from his face.

“If you're gonna talk about my interests you can at least tell me about yourself mister, or uhh...I mean." Luka felt embarrassed to even ask about it after what he learned this morning. “I'm sorry, so like… how should I identify you as?"

“Ohh right, the whole gender thing." Beetlejuice answered as he landed down on the bed. “I may look like it, but I'm technically not human, you know? So with that in mind, stuff like gender doesn't really matter to me. Though I guess if it helps, I rather like just being called by he and him, they and them are just as good too."

“Oh, so you view yourself as masculine? Makes it a little easier to talk to you then." Luka admitted.

“Aww, well aren't you a gentleman?" Beetlejuice cooed. “You wanna ask another question? I'm all ears for ya."

“I mean, if you're comfortable with it then sure." Luka was surprised to see the demon act so relaxed after pestering so much. Since he didn't seem to mind, why not ask him more questions? “So you're also trans right?"

“You're interested to know?"

“Only if you want to answer." He replied. “But yes. So those scars on your chest... did that hurt?"

“Not at all, those actually came from a spell I did on myself." Beetlejuice recalled. “It was a spell that could permanently alter a demon's appearance, I'm not sure if the scars could've been avoided… but hey, they look pretty badass right?"

“Heh, I guess they do." He smiled, starting to feel a bit more comfortable talking with the demon. “I guess outside of your clinginess and constant need for physical contact, you're not so bad Beetlejuice."

“Thanks, and you can call me Beej." He pointed out.

“Beej? So like literally BJ?" Luka chuckled. “I bet that nickname gets a lot of laughs."

“Really? Why's that?" The demon's confusion only made him laugh harder.

“Don't worry about it, it's actually funnier this way." Luka gave a loud yawn as his exhaustion was slowly getting to him. “Alright, I think now's the time to get myself to sleep. I start work tomorrow so I should get to bed. Feel free to sleep in the other rooms, okay Beej?"

Luka crawled into bed, wrapping himself in the warm blanket it had as he rested his head against the pillow. The bed felt so comfortable that he almost felt like he could sleep instantly, that was until he felt something heavy lay beside him. He turned and saw Beetlejuice give another flirty wink.

“Get. Out. My. Bed!" He hissed at the demon.

“Don't be so mean, can't I just sleep with you tonight?" Beej pleaded. “I promise I'll be on my best behavior."

“Show me your hands." He ordered as the specter quickly showed his two hands, his fingers uncrossed to show he was telling the truth. “... Fine. But only for tonight understand?"

“Thanks, Luker!"

“Don't...fine, whatever…"

Luka turned away from the demon to turn off the light and slowly began to sleep, it was only a few minutes but he was surprised that the demon didn't try to do anything; the longer the minutes passed, the more he began to drift asleep. The longer he laid in bed however, the more he felt himself having difficulty sleeping.

It's too hot… He groaned. I can't even get comfortable to sleep with all the heat.

Luka just laid there, unable to sleep or even get comfortable. Simply moving would've made him feel hotter, the thought kept his focus enough that he didn't know the arms wrapping around his body. “What the!?" He gasped as he was suddenly pulled back into the demon's body. “B-Beetlejuice! Let go of me!"

“Relax, nothing wrong with a little spooning right?" Beej playfully asked. “You looked pretty uncomfortable anyway. So I thought I could help?"

Wondering what exactly he could do to help, Luka felt surprised as his body slowly began to cool down. It actually felt nice to him.

“Better?" He asked, waiting for a thank you.

“Y-Yeah… a lot actually. Thank you..." Luka blushed as he felt the demon snuggle closer into him. His cold body balancing out the heat the bed gave off. This feels really nice… I guess he's not so bad after all. Luka slowly began to drift into slumber, but just as he was about to sleep he suddenly felt the arms wrapped around him growing tighter. The squeezing Beej was giving him slowly went from comfortable to somewhat suffocating. A little tight. Kind of a lot tight! Just as he was about to speak up, Luka let out a soft gasp as what felt like a pair of hands began gripping at his behind. “H-Hey! What're you doing!?"

“Oh nothing! Just having some fun." The specter smiled as he fondled the human's rump. “Gotta say, Luker. You've got some nice cakes to grab here."

“Quit that will-wait… how are you even groping me right now? Your arms are around me?" Luka's blush only grew harder as he saw another pair of hands slide under his arms and squeeze his chest. “Y-You can grow more arms?"

“And each one had their fingers crossed, you don't mind do ya guys?" Beej squished the chubby breather's moobs together, making them into small buttcheeks to talk." Not at all, Beej. Go right ahead and play with us." He responded with the left moob. “Yeah, this is fun!" He added with the right?

The fondling continued as the demon kept going, his multiple hands teasing at the human's sensitive spots more and more. His playfulness was ignoring the fact that Luka was slowly getting more and more irritated until he finally passed his limit. The human surprisingly broke out of the suffocating hug and rose up from the bed, he turned to Beetlejuice and shot him a glare that would've killed him if he wasn't already dead.

“You. Listen to me right now!" He ordered. “You face that wall, and I face this wall. You don't touch me. You don't bump into me, You don't breathe my goddamn air. And so help me if you do, I'm shoving your ass right back into my phone! GET IT!?"

“... Got it…" Beej answered.

“GOOD! NOW GO TO SLEEP!"

After that exclamation, he turned back to his side of the bed and tried to focus on sleeping. The heat had returned however as did his difficulty sleeping, for almost an hour he laid in that bed unsure of what to do. Curious as to what the demon was doing, he glanced behind him and noticed that Beetlejuice's hair had turned purple again.

He's like a mood ring. He turned pink when he was blushing, and I guess when he's sad he turns purple. He sighed, noticing the demon trembling. Did I make him cry too? Damn… now what do I do?

Beetlejuice was in fact tearing up a little, he couldn't help having a little fun with his new human friend. Sure he expected the human to get upset, but he never thought he'd get that angry again. The demon became more dejected as he thought of it, so much that he didn't feel the sudden arms wrapping around him. “It's too hot…" He heard Luka whisper as he pulled him closer to the human's body. “I just… wanna keep cool ok? Don't try anything funny… and we can stay like this." Hearing that made the demon's hair turn pink in response, a bashful smile littered on his face as the human's hands wrapped around his belly.

It feels so nice. I never slept with anyone before… especially like this. Luka couldn't help blushing as he slowly pulled the demon closer. His cold body helped him get comfy and relaxed more, he was slowly getting closer and closer to sleep when he felt Beetlejuice trembling against him. No, not trembling. Is he… purring? He was, the demon was actually purring like a cat. The feeling against his body felt nice, pleasurable even.

Too pleasurable it seemed. It didn't take long for Beej to feel something hard rubbing against his behind. He couldn't help but grin at how the human's body reacted to him. “Hehe, someone's pent up huh?" He snickered, slowly grinding his already naked behind against Luka's crotch more and feeling the throbbing of his clothed erection. The human didn't speak, maybe out of embarrassment? He couldn't help but giggle at how shy Luka was being, it was a cute thing to see in a breather. “Lemme help you get comfy, Luker." The demon grinned as he sprouted another pair of hands, they stretched down and slowly pulled the human's boxers down, enough that his erection sprung out and pressed between his legs.

“Mmm." Luka moaned softly, his hips buckled pressing the head of his cock between the demon's soft thighs.

“Oh, you want a thigh job huh? Sure thing, I can do that." Beej opened his legs enough to pull Luka closer, the moment he closed them he felt the warmth of the throbbing shaft rubbing between his legs. The moment the human began to thrust his hips against those soft thighs, the demon began to melt and grow more and more aroused. His pink lips grew moist, the juices it gave coating the fat cock underneath it lubricating it to go faster.

He could feel Luka's lust ridden breath against his neck, the human unconsciously humping into his body, against his wet folds. The pleasure was so good that his tentacle began to slither out of his moist pussy. “Oh yeah, like that huh?" Beej teased him even though the human was likely asleep through the whole thing, all of a sudden a loud moan slipped out of his mouth. He wasn't sure if the human knew how horny he was, but he slowly reached down and grabbed at his tentacle. The moist tendril swelled as his hand stroked him in time with his thrusts. “Ahh, fuck… Luka...mmmff! You sure know how to… use your hands!"

The two began to pant heavily, their bodies grinding against each other as they continued their lovemaking. Luka's panting grew harder, his thrusting speeding up as did his hand against the demon's leaking tentacle. Beetlejuice was already close, he could barely contain himself as the human continued to pleasure him faster and faster until their dams finally broke in unison.

Beetlejuice gave an orgasmic cry, his thighs clenching tightly against the thick cock between them. He could feel the shaft pulsing as thick white ropes shot between his legs, joining his own as his tendril unleashed its own sizable load of ectoplasm against the bed. The demon pants softly, his orgasm so strong that he almost felt himself losing consciousness. But his hair quickly stood on end as Luka snuggled closer into him, his hand softly stroking his legs as they shared their afterglow together.

What…

What the hell just happened!? Luka mentally screamed.. I can't believe I did that. I actually had sex with a demon! My first time with any gender and I actually had sex with a demon! Oh god, I actually touched his tentacle too!

And it actually…

I-It actually felt…

Really good.

Oh god what is even happening!?

The general shock of the realization added to the exhaustion of the afterglow finally knocked him out.