Sneak Peek - Hell Forged: Chapter 5
Hello everyone! Here's a Sneak Peek of Hell Forged Chapter 5!
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DESCRIPTION:
Kaleth and Bereft decide to strike while the iron is hot so as to not give Mathias time to recover. Though, not before enjoying a nice morning in their new bachelor pad.
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Hell Forged
Chapter 5 : Tobias' Seventh Candle
Sneak Peek
Kaleth awoke to a shock as lips wrapped around his morning wood. He was about to jerk up when Bereft held him back.
"Calm down kid," Bereft roused with a deep murr. "It's just our thrall doing his duty."
Sure enough, when Kaleth opened his eyes and looked down, Landon, large muscled bat and former landlord, was bobbing on his dick. Strands of dried cum were splattered across the bat's face as it bobbed on his cock, his upturned nose digging into their groin while his fat, thick tongue lulled over the base of that shaft. That tongue cupped his dick, the cum pipe beneath being cradled in warmth as he tenderly slurped and suckled, his cheeks sucking in to create a nice pressure as he drank the dribbling pre out of that morning wood.
"Fuuuuuuuck..." Kaleth shuddered as their thrall took care of their morning urges.
"It's about time. A demon has needs ya know," Bereft chuckled and put their hands behind their head while biting their lower lip.
Kaleth would have felt guilty about subjugating someone to being a thrall, but Landon was such an unredeemable asshole that every time Kaleth started to feel bad, Bereft would just remind him of who this guy was. It made fucking him last night so much better. Demon-charged nuts were by far the best perk that Bereft brought to the table. Landon took load after load after load. Each time getting more addicted to being with his master. The subjugated former-landlord's dick was permanently hard and desperately trying to shoot blanks while he was used like a cheap fleshlight.
The memory of Kaleth thrusting into that muscled ass while Bereft pulled on his hair was the current focus of the fantasy on which Landon was sucking.
Landon's ass was a creamy mess. Still full of cum and dried-on strands of demon-dragon spunk that had dribbled down his thighs. The cooling of that cum was torture for the poor thrall as he slept at the foot of his master's bed. Curled up at the base of his former king-sized bed, he spent all night with his turned-up nose shoved in the dragon's feet. He knew his master needed to rest so he resisted the urge to worship him, but as soon as that morning wood dawned with the sun, he was aching to serve.
Kaleth's eyes rolled back into his skull as his dick was expertly sucked. His head was slurped into that hungry throat, only for his throat muscles to message and grip on his new barbs. Those barbs like powerful headlights of pleasure that were teased and tugged before sliding up and down that maw as it tirelessly pleased.
Kaleth managed to clear his vision enough to look down and noticed Landon's eyes looking up at him. Those dark sockets with glowing green dots. He felt a twinge of guilt...but it was mainly overshadowed by the fact his buzz was soured by that image.
"Do his eyes have to look like that?"
"Nah," Bereft snapped his fingers. The dark sockets became onyx orbs with emerald green irises. That little pleading and needy look getting cuter as he slobbered on that dragon nob.
"Oh fuck, that's hot..." Kaleth groaned. Landon lifted his meaty fingers to Kaleth's sack and gently cupped and messaged those nuts while bobbing on that dick. Sloppy sklorping filled the air as he did long, gyrating strokes of his head.
Shklork, shlirk, shlkork, shklirk!
"Holy shit, I love it here," Kaleth groaned as he threw his head back on the pillow, arching his back and thrusting into that needy muzzle.
Landon's, now Kaleth's, apartment was a quality unit. The fact the fucking landlord didn't live in one of his regular units, but a refurbished floor of one of his buildings, was quite telling. The closest thing to being a penthouse without actually being a penthouse. The bedroom was what you'd expect from an upper middle-class man-of-means. Luxurious king-sized bed with Egyptian cotton sheets. Pillows custom made for cradling your neck in any position propped up the demonic duo's head. Thick, black-out curtains covered the windows, and an open door showed the recently renovated master bath.
A single beam of light sliced the room in two from a crack in the curtains. The light falling perfectly on Landon's face as he worked on earning his breakfast. Bereft couldn't help but sigh contentedly and look at Kaleth's soul. It was burning with contentedness like a blade in the forge. Each slurp of that thrall's mouth was a hammer, refining that soul with pleasure and desire. Strengthening and sharpening it. Repairing the damage it had endured and augmenting it. That soul was so beautifully malleable, but it had a long way to go. The way it currently shunted into a more solid form with each suck was a sinful treat for the demon.
The comfort of the bed alone made Kaleth's soul sigh, and that was only after he fucked three loads into his new thrall. He loved his new toy, and his demon stamina made him a true minute man. He could keep going if he wanted to, his balls overproducing spunk like mad.
"What...what's next?" Kaleth asked Bereft as he cracked his toe claws in pleasure, spreading his legs wide for his thrall to really get at that dick.
"We'll have to figure out a plan for Mathias, but for now, enjoy feeling this muscle fag sucking the protein from your nuts."
Kaleth felt a sudden spike in pleasure as a hot load surged from his nuts. His balls bounced, clenching deep and unloading a thick, fresh breakfast that Landon greedily gobbled down. A mixture of throat snot and slobber coated his face, and a pitiful load dribbled from his aching cock as he sucked down thick rope after rope of that demonic ambrosia.
"Fuck..." Kaleth gasped as his head started to clear. Bereft rolled their eyes.
"You ain't seen shit yet," Bereft slapped Landon upside the head. "You think you're fucking done? Earn your fucking keep!"
Landon started sucking faster, more fervently, and Kaleth groaned as the pleasure started up again.
That's good, kid, Bereft thought to himself. Keep riding down that path of corruption. I'll show you the way, just follow the pleasure trail I leave out for you.
Even if Bereft hadn't kept that to himself, Kaleth couldn't hear himself think over the sloppy sounds of Landon gobbling his meal, cum and snot rolling out of the former landlord's nose as he went in for seconds.
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