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Nerai sat on a shoddy wooden chair, book in-hand. A damp rag met his forehead as he silently cursed. He hated how warm it was in the amphitheater; hot updrafts undulated against the brick and ruffled his hair. A thick black tree rose from the center of the amphitheater and blotted out the sky - the Yggdrasil. Neon lights, thaumaturgical energy, traveled up and down its bark like nerve signals. Viscous dark sap oozed from its trunk into the rusted grates which surrounded its spindling roots.

Stone portals were carved into the amphitheater's floor in even intervals, forming concentric circles around the tree. They opened and closed at random, each accompanied by a demon in transit. The air was filled with idle chatter. Nerai anxiously tapped his boot on the brick. His claws twirled along his long, thick dreadlocks.

Nerai couldn't help but feel silly as he sat there. All the other demons looked professional. Like they were business executives or something. Meanwhile, he still looked like an amateur magician. A dark vest hugged his torso, accompanied by a red tie and gray slacks - like he was chaperoning a children's birthday party. And on top of all that, Nerai's tights were... tight. They accentuated his butt a little too well. Was it weird for a demon to show up with such a plump ass? Would it be awkward? Oh god, what if the fabric ripped. How would he even recover from that?

No, Nerai thought. I'm a lust demon now. I'm allowed to have a nice ass.

A tinny voice then boomed from speakers above his head, proclaiming most recent summons. Portal Alpha-Epsilon 3: Connecticut, United States. Portal Alpha-Gamma 22: Paris, France. Deep wormholes opened throughout the Earth's crust, teleporting demons the world over. Lust demons, luck demons, and eldritch monstrosities alike fell through the thick tar-like veneers of open portals into the mortal plane in search of thaumaturgic power.

A smooth voice arose from behind Nerai. "I see you haven't left yet."

Nerai turned to face Kazimir. "No, they haven't called my portal."

The goat hummed. "Sorry, dear. I wish it could work faster."

"No worries. I've been reading the book you gave me." He then flashed its cover: Sylvia Plath's The Bell Jar. The paperback's edges drooped in the heat.

"I'm glad you like it," Kazimir said, and smiled. "I've never been one for depressing stuff like that."

"Yeah. I guess that would be more Niya's thing," Nerai replied, and placed the novel on the ground. He was silent for a moment.

"Hey, uh... how long does it take to reach the other side once I enter the portal?"

Kazimir scrunched their nose and said, "Five... maybe ten seconds once you're fully inside. Just don't inhale, and you'll be fine. That is, unless you like drowning in sap."

Nerai guffawed. He looked at the chunks of goop sliding down the Yggdrasil's trunk. "This stuff doesn't look like sap," he said.

The goat shrugged. "Believe it or not, it is. The Yggdrasil is what made hell inhabitable in the first place."

"Really?"

"Well, naturally occurring pools of Yggdrasil sap pop up sometimes on Earth. Natural... wormholes, I suppose. It allowed the first settlers to come here."

Nerai huffed. He said, "That's terrifying. Imagine being a prehistoric human and falling into a tar pit... only to end up here."

Kazimir scratched Nerai's back and replied, "I'm sure a couple Council members are from that era. Perhaps you could learn from them."

"I would feel weird doing that," Nerai said. He narrowed his eyes. "Like, you wouldn't just walk up to the president and ask something so personal."

Kazimir laughed and said, "They've written books about it, dummy. Niya has a few in their library."

"Oh, okay. I'll r--"

The loudspeakers then boomed once more from the sky: Portal Alpha-Lambda 8 - London, England. And Nerai's portal suddenly darkened as pitch-black sap filled its stone divet. Glossy bubbles frothed at its surface. Nerai stood and shuffled toward the pool.

"Oh. This is it," Nerai said. He adjusted his tie. "My first time visiting a mortal. Fuck, I hope I don't mess up."

Kazimir ruffled the boy's hair and said, "You'll do fine, dear. Every demon has their first time. And even if you don't work out a proper deal, we will try again."

"R-right." And he glanced at Kazimir. "I love you."

"I love you too," the goat replied. "Now be safe, hm?"

"I will," Nerai said, and stood before the pool. A darkened, distorted reflection stared back at him from its surface. He then plugged his nose, tensed his body, and jumped into the air. For just a moment he hovered above the frothing pool. And then he was submerged, head to toe, beneath its muddy veneer.

The liquid was unlike anything the dragon had felt before. He felt as if he was careening through air, and yet the sap still sloshed against his scales. He briefly opened his eyes, only to see a dim wall of bubbles speeding away from him as he fell. Fizz frothed in his ears, sizzled against his skin. It was like passing through a cloud during a thunderstorm.

And without warning, Nerai then shot through the opposite end of the portal. Momentum carried him a few feet into the air before his body unceremoniously slammed down onto a wooden floor. The dragon laid prone there for a moment, coughing and squinting his eyes. The wind slowly reentered his lungs. Where the hell...?

A house. Nerai was in a house, similar to the one he used to live in. Fluorescent bulbs shone from the ceiling onto dim, yellowed wallpaper. Furniture lined the room's walls - a shoddy table, some chairs, a couch - doubtlessly moved in order to make room for the portal. At the room's front, next to the door, stood Nerai's summoner - a canine, about six feet tall. Lanky, skinny. His crooked posture betrayed his anxiety. An ill-fitting red shirt drooped over a baggy pair of jeans.

Nerai spoke first, attempting to regain his composure. "Fuck. Sorry, this portal is a bitch." He then wrenched himself upward onto his feet and brushed his suit off. His back still ached from the impact, but he tried his hardest not to show it. A labored smile stretched over his maw as he stepped forward.

The canine awkwardly nodded and grinned, unsure of what to do. He pointed at the portal and asked, "Sorry, but, um.. do demons always come flying out like that?"

"Yeah, totally," Nerai said. He shuffled his feet and glanced at the summoning circle, stretching his aching back. "But my arrival isn't - ah - as important as your name."

The canine's smile faded. Dark bags hung under his eyes. "Right. My name is James," he said. "Are you... a lust demon?"

Nerai smiled. "Yep. Looks like you summoned the right demon then," he chirped. "And your summoning circle is quite good. Not a sigil out of place. Have you done this before?"

"Oh. Um..." James was taken aback by the casual question. "No, I haven't. This is my first time," the dog admitted.

"Fair enough," Nerai said, and cleared his throat. "So, why did you summon me?"

James licked his lips, attempting to remember his speech. The air was still.

"I just... I hate my life," James said, and looked aside. He was at a genuine loss for words. "I hate my fucking job. I hate my family. I don't have friends. I don't have... anything. So I just want to give it up."

Nerai looked at the boy from head to toe. He raised a claw to his mouth and asked, "Sure. But what, specifically, do you want from me?"

"Take my soul," James said. "You can do that, right? All I ask is something good in return."

"Well, uh..." Nerai smacked his lips. "I can't take your soul. Lust demons are lesser, we're not qualified to do that." He grinned. "But I can provide something else you might want."

James furrowed his brow. "Um... sure. What is it?"

Nerai spread his arms, as if prostrating himself. "It's simple. I can give you magical powers in exchange for sex. Think of a power - any power - and I can probably grant it to you."

James thought for a moment and replied, "Immortality?"

"Yep."

"...Strength?"

"Enough to lift boulders."

James huffed. His shoulders tensed. "There must be some catch," he said.

"Unless you think having sex with me is a catch, then... there is no catch," Nerai said. That same disingenuous smile. "The way I see it, it's a win-win. We make a deal, and I share my powers with you. And you can use them however you'd like - I don't care. In return, we have sex whenever I'd like. And, well... I can use you as a conduit."

James recoiled. His foot pressed on the squeaky floorboards. "A conduit?" he asked.

"Yes. How should I put this..." Nerai waved his claw in the air and said, "...As demons form more contracts, they can draw on the life energy of their underlings. It allows us to become stronger. Not like you'll notice - I'm not a vampire. It's a mutual arrangement, so you won't feel a thing."

"Wait, vampires exist?" James asked.

Nerai nodded, even though they didn't. "Yeah, totally."

James nodded, thinking it over. "And how often would we have sex?"

"Whenever I want," Nerai said. "Never when you're in public - but never when you expect, either. I'm a lust demon, after all. I'm ravenous."

"And you're sure me being a... conduit... won't hurt?"

Nerai shrugged. "Didn't hurt me when I was mortal. So no, you'll be fine."

James stayed silent for a moment. His tail twitched, his jaw churned. "And this is forever?" he asked.

"Well, we can set a one-year contract first," Nerai explained. "That is, if you are unsure."

James nodded. "That sounds good to me. A-and if it's alright, I'd just like money. Millions of dollars. As much as I can get."

Nerai raised an eyebrow. "I can do that. So... you'll take the deal?"

"Yeah," James said. "I'll take it. We shake hands to confirm it, right?"

A pause. "Yeah," Nerai said. "We shake hands."

Then, silence. Neither moved. The canine seemed anxious. His eyes darted from Nerai's claws to his face.

Tentatively, Nerai raised his hand. His jaw clenched.

"If you're serious about this, then you can shake my hand," Nerai said. "But remember. You can't take this back. Once we shake, it's sealed. It's a one-year deal."

James flashed a giddy smile. "Of course," he said. "Let's do it."

And his paw rose like a meteor to meet Nerai's. The dragon, however, was quicker. Nerai pulled his hand away and harshly grasped James's wrist. The canine was shocked.

"Wha- what the fuck are you doing?"

Nerai's eyes were wild with rage. "Drop it," he snarled.

"Drop what?" James's eyes pleaded. "I-I didn't do anything."

Nerai squeezed the canine's flesh. "Do you think I'm stupid?" he asked. "Drop the binding charm. Now."

James's face turned pale. For just a moment, his breathing stalled. Words struggled to form on his lips. And wordlessly, a small charm fell from his closed palm onto the floor with a clink. Without breaking his gaze, Nerai crushed the wooden charm under his boot and scraped it across the floor, reducing it to a tiny pile of wood and twine.

"That was a bad idea," Nerai growled. He bared his fangs. "Tell me the truth. Is this really your first summoning?"

James shivered. His eyes were wide. "Y-yes. Yeah."

"Then where did you get this idea for the charm?" Nerai asked.

"It was a friend's idea, I swear. He's summoned demons before. I-I just wanted to try and...I'm sorry. I'm so fucking sorry." And the canine raised his free paw in the air, as if declaring surrender. Nerai sighed.

"You know I have authority to kill you now, right?"

James's blood ran cold. Tears welled in his eyes. "Kill... me?"

"Yeah." Nerai's gaze pierced the vulnerable boy. "It's bad form to scam demons. Trust me, I'd know."

"P-please don't. Please, I'll never do it again. I-I swear, I'm so sorry-"

"Stop, stop. Save your breath," Nerai huffed, and pinched his nose. "I'm not going to kill you. Consider yourself lucky."

"Th-thank-"

"I'm not done." Nerai scowled. His grip on the canine loosened. James cradled his sore arm.

"I know how it feels to have nothing," Nerai said. "And I know how tempting it is to steal a demon's power as your own. But it doesn't make what you did any less stupid. If any other demon had been here, you'd be dead."

James froze, then shook. He wasn't sure how to respond. Nerai pursed his lips. A deep sigh escaped him.

"But I'm guessing you still want to make a deal, right?" Nerai asked.

Wind caught in James's throat. He sputtered, "Y-you still want to make a deal with me?"

"Yes. But expect my terms of engagement to be a bit more... severe after that stunt," Nerai said.

"What does that mean?"

Nerai stared at the boy. His golden eyes shone. "Should you choose to partner with me, your body will be mine. I'll have my way with you whenever I'd like, public or otherwise. And your usage as a conduit may become... uncomfortable. Understood?"

"Y-yes, I understand."

"So do we have a deal?"

James blinked. His mouth was dry, his posture was unsteady.

"Okay." And he outstretched a now empty palm. "As long as I still get the money, I'll take your deal. It can't be worse than what I'm doing now."

Nerai grinned. His claws wrapped harshly around James's hand. "Then the deal is done. Congratulations, James, on your newfound wealth. A stray, undetectable solar flare should be modifying your bank account any moment."

James cracked a nervous smile. "That's... quick."

"Well, it's not me doing it. Demon deals are transacted through the Yggdrasil and performed by the Council," Nerai explained. "I'm more like a salesman who gets a cut of the profits."

"What?"

"It doesn't matter." Nerai narrowed his eyes and licked his lips. "Now... I'd like you to uphold your end of the deal."

"N-now?" James's eyes darted back and forth. "But we just finished making it."

"Exactly. I'd like to claim my prize."

"I-I dunno..."

Nerai scoffed. "I don't think you understand," he said. "This isn't a question. It's a command. One last chance - take off your clothes."

Silence. James didn't move. Nerai inhaled sharply. His eyes turned crimson.

"Okay, let's try this," Nerai said. "Take off your clothes. Now."

Within an instant, a reddish hue overtook James's irises. His body shivered, his posture straightened. His mouth gaped, then closed, like a computer being rebooted. He then raised his arms over his head and slipped his shirt over his shoulders.

"Good boy," Nerai teased. "I'm beginning to like my new powers."

Gosh, the canine's body was nice. Underneath that baggy shirt laid a surprisingly toned tummy and chest. Perky pink nipples burgeoned from James's solid breasts, his entire front overtaken with plush cream-colored fur. The canine then slipped off his pants, revealing a sizable package. A bubblegum-pink canine penis tucked within a soft, fuzzy sheath. A pair of large testicles hung below, shifting as they met the air. A stripe of darker fur ran down their middle, the same color as the canine's wagging tail.

"There we go, boy." Nerai licked his lips. "Now bend over and show me that ass. I want to inspect my property."

James whined embarrassedly, then turned and exposed his ass to the dragon. The boy's ass was soft and plush, an adorable shade of light brown. His tail waved anxiously as the canine felt his flesh permeated by the demon's gaze.

James's mind felt... strange. He understood that his will was not his own, but he couldn't understand why. Deep desires bubbled from his subconscious mind and implanted themselves in the forefront. The repressed need to show himself - to be embarrassed and adored and loved - it overtook James's hesitation. He needed to be seen. Now.

"Good boy!" Nerai cooed, and slipped his own slacks past his knees. The dragon's lavender, scaled member popped from his underpants and hung half-erect between his thighs. Nerai flashed a toothy smile.

"What do you think, boy?" Nerai asked. "You like what you see?"

A blood-red hue now filled James's eyes in their entirety. His jaw trembled. "Y-yes. I love it, master. God, you're so hot."

"Awww! Thank you, you dumb thing." Nerai laughed. God, he had to be careful, or this power would totally go to his head... well, both of his heads.

Nerai teased, "If you like your master's cock, then why don't you kiss it? It'd make me very happy, pup."

James shivered, then edged closer. He dropped to his knees before Nerai, staring upward at the dragon's package. The faint smell of sweat and musk drifted past his nose -

"What're you waiting for, pup? Are you embarrassed to worship your master's cock? There's no need to be afraid." Nerai smiled. "I don't bite... hard."

Wordlessly, James inched himself forward and kissed Nerai's glans. He could feel the dragon's member tense against his soft maw, begging for entry. James then worked his way downward along Nerai's shaft, pressing his snout against his master's damp balls. He couldn't help but huff - god, the dragon smelled amazing. That perfect mix of musk and sweat and clove and lust... it was irresistible.

Nerai then gripped the back of James's head and shoved the canine onto his package. A smug grin rose to his lips. "How's it smell down there, pup? Do you like your master's scent?"

James hurriedly nodded as Nerai's musk overwhelmed him. It made his mind hazy, suggestible. Nerai's grip over his psyche tightened with every graze of the dragon's fingertips. James found himself intoxicated, unable to resist, unwilling to pull himself away...

Nerai then jerked the canine's head from his package and held him upward, ogling at his half-lidded gaze.

"Pleasure your master," Nerai commanded. "Now. Prove that this deal was worth it."

Without question, James shoved himself onto his master's groin. He led with a tender kiss on Nerai's tip, then slipped the dragon's soft flesh into his maw. Nerai pulsated against the canine's warm palate. Hot breath spilled onto Nerai's groin.

"Good boy," Nerai cooed, and petted James's head. "Such a good boy. That's it. Show your master your devotion."

Nerai's praise scratched a deep-seated itch in James. He suddenly felt himself overcome with desperation. His paws wrapped around Nerai's ass, his palms sinking into the dragon's malleable scales. Nerai's thick tail swayed contentedly as the canine's paws traveled further, prying the dragon's ass apart in search of his warmth.

A moan then flew from Nerai's mouth as James's finger entered his pucker. The dragon's cock throbbed excitedly in James's maw, precum dripping onto the canine's long, flat tongue. James wrapped himself around Nerai's flesh and pumped his jaw over his length, savoring his master's moans. With every flick of his tongue, Nerai's ass tightened around his finger, drawing him further inward.

Nerai was wholly caught off-guard by the pup's enthusiasm. He struggled to maintain his dominant persona as his ass was violated, as his cock was devoured. His hips instinctively bucked deeper inside James's mouth, past the base of his tongue, into his throat. His chest heaved. Fuck, he needed a break, or he was going to cum.

"Such a good boy," Nerai said, and pulled the canine off of himself. James's jaw dangled uselessly as he was held upright by his master's sharp claws. His paw popped from Nerai's ass.

Nerai smiled and said, "Tell me how much you need my cock, pup. Go on."

James's mind raced. His jaw couldn't keep up with his mind - and his mind wasn't particularly functional, either. His gaze remained locked on Nerai's penis, watching mindlessly as a bead of precum formed on its tip.

"James?" A light shake. "James, can you hear me?"

The canine gave a slight nod as rusted gears turned within his head. Think, think. God, why couldn't the boy just think? It felt like James's every thought gave way to an unquenchable thirst, a desperation for his master's cum. No, no... not just his cum. His sweat, his moans, his musk. That pliable feeling of his scales, the way his claws dug into the pup's scalp. Everything.

Nerai simply stared expectedly, waiting for James to speak with a smug grin. The canine's lips curled, his throat strained - but all that came from his foggy mind was a pathetic "Please."

"Yes, yes, I know you want me, baby. But I'll need to hear more than that," Nerai shot back.

"Please, master. Please, I need your cum."

"How bad, pup?"

A moan. James was overcome with emotion. "So bad. Please, make me your bitch."

"Oh, pup..." Nerai's grip tightened. "You became my bitch the moment you shook my hand. But I'll gladly share myself with you. You're adorable, after all. I can't resist!"

And Nerai released James's hair, allowing the pup to slump forward before jumping back onto Nerai's groin. He wrapped his lips tightly around the base of the dragon's cock, thrusting Nerai inside his tight, wet throat as deeply as he could. The sudden impact caused James to sputter and cough, but it didn't matter. Being apart from his master's skin for even a moment was torture. He needed Nerai inside of him, leaking against his flesh, pulsating in his throat.

The dragon wrapped his claws around the back of James's head, pushing his maw flush against his scaled abdomen. Nerai groaned as the canine's insides massaged his cock, desperately milking his bitter precum. He gazed downward at James, only to be met with his needy puppy-dog eyes and a wagging tail. The pup was adorable. Nerai couldn't hold himself back.

And so Nerai gripped James like a fleshlight, pumping his lips along his glans. Pathetic whimpers emanated from the pup's clenched maw as his sore throat was violated by his master. But the pain was dulled, distant. The pleasure of his master took priority; any minor discomfort was handily overpowered by the tingling sensation of James's body being used, that familiar mixture of oxygen deprivation mixed with unbridled lust.

Nerai grimaced as his thrusts became erratic. Low grunts became unrestrained moans. His tail beat against the ground, his ass clenched, his breathing quickened.

"There we go, pup. Swallow my cum. Sw- ah!"

Words fled Nerai's mind as it was overcome with orgasmic bliss. A deep moan ejaculated from his chest. The dragon pushed himself inside the pup's throat and froze, buckling his knees and clenching the boy's flesh. He could feel James's skin give way under his sharp claws, eliciting pained moans. Waves of cum then erupted down James's throat and into his tummy.

James relished the feeling of being filled up. The warmth of his master's cum sank to his core, then spread through his abdomen like an electric shock. He felt his shoulders slump, his spine suddenly relax, as if a warm blanket had enveloped him. Nerai then attempted to remove himself, but James didn't let him. The pup's jaw lovingly lapped at the last of Nerai's lust, desperate for every drop, before letting him go. A deep huff as oxygen reentered his lungs.

Nerai was amazed at the boy's skill. With eagerness like that, it was a wonder that James's pent-up desires hadn't erupted to the fore of his mind on their own. However, the poor pup's stamina was depleted - he kneeled before Nerai, his tail twitching, as he attempted to regain his strength. But Nerai wasn't done - no, James was too adorable.

"James? Do me a favor and show me your ass again. On all-fours, please."

The canine whined, then turned and lifted his tail. His fully-erect cock dangled between his thighs, nearly touching the floor. Nerai whistled.

"My, you're certainly well-endowed. I hadn't noticed before," Nerai teased. He then crouched down behind the canine, pulling James's ass apart and gazing at his pucker. James whined. His hole clenched.

Nerai chuckled and said, "You're adorable. Especially the sounds you make. But... I'm not quite done with you yet. Don't worry about exerting yourself - all you have to do is hold yourself up for me now, okay?"

The dragon didn't wait for a response. His tongue licked around the periphery of James's quivering pucker, savoring the boy's musk. Nerai hadn't had the opportunity to savor it until now - it was sour, accompanied by the faint scent of sweat. But there was something else there, too. It was sweet and heady, like strawberries. Likely the boy's detergent or body wash. It made Nerai's head swim.

James's mind was once more thrust into subspace, his prone tail swishing in the air. He couldn't help but push his asshole onto Nerai's maw, burying his master in his plump ass. Nerai's slick organ then entered the canine's pucker, causing it to tense and pull itself taut. Fuck, the sensation was overwhelming. James moaned. His knot throbbed.

Nerai then wrapped his arms around James's thighs, holding the boy still as he plunged his tongue into the pup's tight ass. James's insides convulsed around Nerai, drawing his tongue further inside. It didn't take long for Nerai to locate the boy's prostate - about two inches inside, the size of a button. Nerai's appendage hungrily writhed against it, causing James to squirm. A string of precum dribbled from the canine's erect cock onto the ground, tensing with each undulation of Nerai's flesh. But the boy's pleasure was cut short.

Satisfied, the dragon removed himself from the canine's ass and hovered himself over James. His cock remained erect, casting a shadow onto James's back..

"Who's my good boy?" Nerai teased. "If you answer correctly, I might allow you the privilege of feeling me inside you."

James struggled once more to speak. "M-me," he blubbered. "Me, I'm your good boy."

"Awwww! And do you want me to fuck you? You look so drippy, pup."

"Y-yes, master."

Nerai rolled his eyes. "I didn't hear a 'please,'" he said.

"Please!" James begged. "Please fuck me, I need you."

The dragon chuckled. "Alright, baby. You've convinced me. Just a second."

Nerai then grasped himself, lightly pushing the tip of his cock against James's hole, slick with saliva. The dragon growled as he then entered his prey, holding the canine's soft underbelly. James moaned. His spine curled.

"Oh, you feel wonderful inside," Nerai teased. His maw poured hot breath onto the canine's ear. "Now, let's see how long it takes to break you, hm?"

And Nerai's hips began to gyrate, plunging his cock in and out of the prone boy's pucker. Slowly at first, acclimating the canine to his spined glans. Then quicker, deeper, until he was fully submerged. The dragon's testicles kissed James's with every feverish thrust. Nerai's jaw clenched. His claws dug into James's belly.

"Moan for me," he snarled. "I want to hear how much you need your master's cock."

Nerai then bit down on James's shoulder. His sharp incisors sank beneath the canine's brown fur and pierced his flesh, causing the boy to convulse and groan under his grasp. That sweet, metallic taste of blood incensed Nerai. He needed more. The dragon instinctively bit harder, lapping at the wound, tearing at the boy's sinews. It was intoxicating.

James's struggles only intensified Nerai's bloodlust. The demon's thrusting intensified, pounding the poor canine's prostate until he felt the boy become wracked with shivers. James's ass clenched. His spine bent as an orgasm began to wrack his weakened body.

"That's it," Nerai growled. He flashed a devilish smile. Blood and saliva dripped from his maw. "Cum for your master, pup. Now. Show me your love."

On cue, a loud, labored moan then erupted from James's maw. His hole clenched down harshly on Nerai's dick, his tail stiffened, and his knotted cock spewed pump after pump of warm, sticky cum between his legs. It pooled on the floor between the pair, forming a mess on the canine's curled paws.

Nerai couldn't help but chuckle. "Aw, pup. You've made such a mess. Adorable."

James attempted to respond, but couldn't. His front paws lapsed, sending his face careening to the ground. Another labored groan. His knot throbbed with each press of his prostate. His lower half was held up by Nerai.

"Can't talk?" Nerai teased, and huffed. "That's okay. You don't need to talk to be my cocksleeve."

And so Nerai continued to thrust inside James, savoring each tense of his flesh, every pathetic whimper which fell from the canine's cum-covered lips. Pressure built in the dragon's loins. His hackles raised, his fangs bared. The urge to conquer this boy was overwhelming. He'd never felt such a primal - no, a predatory urge before. A drunken sense of absolute power. It electrified him.

"There we go, baby. I'm gonna - ugh!"

Nerai once more shoved his cock deeply inside James, his entire body tensing up. His buttocks clenched, his claws raked across James's flesh. His draconic cock flared against James's pucker, violently ejecting his seed into the boy's ass. Again, and again, again. It filled the canine completely, exploding from his pucker and leaking between his thighs, coating the pair in lust.

"F-fuck..."

Nerai shook, releasing the last of his cum inside of the boy, then removed himself from James's backside. Immediately, James slumped over onto the floorboards, cum leaking from both ends. Sweat covered Nerai from head to toe. His body shook from exertion.

Unceremoniously, the dragon plopped into a sitting position and regained his breath. He groaned. Nerai never knew that he could be so... predatory. Frightening. The feeling was intoxicating, yet terrifying. Like he'd awoken something dangerous within himself.

Nerai drew deep breath after deep breath. Cool air filled his lungs, his sweat cooled, as he watched James lay prone on the floor. The sight caused something to bubble up in Nerai. A liberating, sinking feeling.

For the first time in his life, Nerai felt like a demon.