# Remains of the Day (Part 1)

Author: Kijo Nemutai
Tags: Demon, Hybrid, M/F, NC, Oral, Virgin

#1 of Remains of the Day

Raharu stumbled over one of the tombstones he'd been walking amongst, and  
he caught himself with his palms, sitting on the ground with a soft growl.  
He did not look around, because he wore over his eyes, a very large red scarf,  
so long in fact, that it could easily double as a cape. He had four ears, a pair  
of elf-like ears, and a pair of cat's ears that poked up from his dusty grey blue  
hair. He brushed some cool earth from his shorts, and spoke warily.  
  
"Look now... I'm the son of Sayuma... what do you think you can offer me?"  
There were no hints of fear in his voice. He hadn't fallen out of fear, but rather  
because the cold night air, and the cool earth, made his usually keen sense of  
hearing fail him a little bit, so he was walking blind, something rare for him.  
  
Teahd looked to Raharu from where she stood. She was wearing what looked  
to be a school girl's uniform, though, Raharu of course, could not see it. She  
was a cat-girl, which, in a way, made her very similar to the catboy demon  
but there were more differences to her. She had long, loose pink hair that went  
all the way down to her waist, her flesh was pale pale white, and her eyes had  
a lovely golden hue to them.  
  

  "I can offer you... my body...." Teahd stated, very openly, giving Raharu a soft  
cracked smile. "Your body is dead...." Replied Raharu, with a hint of disgust in  
his voice. "And I can smell your reek... even if you try to mask it with black  
rose..." "You're a demon.... you can give me some of your warmth...." She  
replied calmly, moving towards him with surprising speed.  
  
"Where is your seal?" Raharu demanded. He could feel Teahd close to himself  
but he wasn't really sure just where she was. he could only guess, think  
and hope that his guesses were right. It was frustrating. He was blind here,  
unless he removed the scarf.... but he was afraid to... If he removed it  
she might become his servant, but he didn't want that. He just wanted her to  
go away.  
  
"Don't worry about that..." Teahd replied smoothly, sliding herself down in front  
of Raharu, and grasping the edges of his shorts firmly. "Just relax, and I'll show  
you what you're missing out on..." Raharu twitched. He had never done anything  
before, not with anyone. He was a Virgin, even if he was a demon. He was a noble  
and he'd been waiting for a girl he thought would be worth it.... not some freakish  
undead Kuang Shi\* catgirl.  
  

  Raharu tried to resist, reaching to push Teahd away, but under her command, other  
bodies in the graveyard had begun to reanimate... and just as Raharu reached for  
her, his hands were grasped by a pair of skeleton hands, yanking them down to his  
sides. he tried to move, but coils of indiscriminate flesh wrapped around his legs,  
binding him in place... he was surprised that the binds were so strong, after all  
as a demon, he was used to being stronger than just about anything.  
  
"What the hell are you doing to me?" Raharu demanded, but he knew what it was. he  
could already feel his member exposed to the cool night air. He was limp, for the  
time being, but he soon felt something cold, wrapping around his member, it was  
almost like ice, but not quite that cold, grasping, holding it tight.... and then the sound  
of a soft purr.  
  
"You can't get away so easy, Raharu, and I'm going to make sure you enjoy being my  
captive." Teahd explained calmly, jerking her soft palm up and down his shaft, getting  
him very hard. She felt something prickling at the insides of her fingertips as she worked  
her palm up and down his shaft, though the sensation was numb. She couldn't feel pain  
after all. "Ohhh... your catboy heritage shows down here, Raharu..." she beamed  
cheerfully. "I love a nice, hard, barbed catcock." she assured him.  
  

  "Stop it!" Raharu whined. He'd felt himself getting hard, and even if Teahd's hand had been  
cold to begin with, it had gotten warmer with friction. He almost hated it, but he was very  
aroused, but it was his first time, he wasn't sure what to think, what to do, and then, very  
suddenly, he felt a wash of cold, but somehow comforting, and tightness, sliding from the  
head of his cock, all the way down to the base.  
  
Teahd had wrapped her lips around his cock. She was cold, of course, she was dead. So that  
was expected, but that didn't mean she didn't know how to make it feel really good. She used  
her cold, slimy tongue to rub all along the underside of Raharu's shaft, and she bobbed  
she tightened her lips, and nuzzled her face around in his lap, and she suckled.  
  
Raharu could only imagine what was happening, as he couldn't actually see it, he could only  
feel it... the sucking was so cold, but even though it was cold, it felt incredible, he could feel  
Teahd's tongue massaging up along his underside... he had never felt anything even remotely  
like this, even in his wet dreams, he'd never guessed what a mouth would feel like on his cock  
so perfect... even if she was cold... and he could feel the pressure building up, deep inside...  
  

  Teahd didn't miss a beat, she could feel Raharu hardening further as she suckled on him, and she pushed her head all the way down, taking his cock into her cold throat. Her throat, was unusually  
tight, thanks to the partial rigor mortis in her entire body, which made the slimy, sticky passage, feel tighter than even the tightest of pussies, even with such cold, it would squeeze, press, and pull  
at Raharu's cock so tightly that it would almost feel like a climax against him.  
  
Raharu couldn't hold himself back any further as he felt Teahd's throat working on him so powerfully  
and with no more restraint left, he came, powerfully shooting hot warm jets of his seed deep into  
the Teahd's throat, filling it so much that he wasn't sure what was happening... he just felt high,  
and wonderful.... but then it reeled in on him, and he snapped to his senses. "Ah... fuck....  
I just.... with an undead?" he questions softly, to nobody in particular.  
  
Teahd just purred, still suckling at him, and she softly pulled herself away from his member,  
letting the last remains of his seed spill from her lips as she looked up at him, and slowly sat up.  
"Mmm.... delicious... and you seemed to enjoy it too.... we've got to do more...." she purred  
moving to start suckling on Raharu once more, to get him hard.....  
  

  To be continued....(Maybe)  
  
\*Kuang Shi are a kind of Chinese Ghost/Zombie. Kind of like Hsien Ko in Darkstalkers. They are often controlled by seals, and usually are bodies that are being led to their homes for burial after dying away from home. In my writing, Kuang Shi are not merely reanimated, but they possess the soul that they did in life. They are much more intelligent than Zombies, usually much more complete, and can be considered morally ambiguous, rather than good or evil.

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