The Sword and the Demon
Well... Yesterday I found this https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=844211 on Inkbunny and learned that this incredibly hot picture is a tribute to a steaming-hot manga called Harubon 6 by Harusuke (which you should be able to find with a short online search). And I just had to turn this into something of my own, even if I used a lot of the original text. But it's a tribute inspired by a tribute inspired by a manga, so I guess that's ok.
Have fun.
I always wanted to go on an adventure. Yeah, I know, it's cheesy. Hero's journey and all that stuff, yadda, yadda, yadda. But can you blame me? It seems like it's kinda expected from young boys. So once again I was bugging my mother and her apprentice, asking them to take me along on an adventure. Emotions boiled over, heads clashed but I was given a sword. A sword! Awesome!
I ran to my treehouse and practically flew up the ladder. I couldn't wait to check out the new toy.
"Hmmm..." Actually it was more of a dagger and less of a sword. But it fit my small hands well, so that didn't bother me. Whatever breed of knife it ultimately belonged to was irrelevant anyway since it was obvious that this was an amazing piece of craftsmanship, even if it seemed to be a bit blunt.
"Don't tell me that it couldn't even cut a rope", I said to myself, just the tiniest bit disappointed in my new plaything. Sarcasm was a language I spoke fluently.
I held it up against the sunlight, shining through the door-opening of my treehouse. "Looks like it's a good blade. Although it's so black."
The hilt was covered in leather which felt soft and warm to the touch. The blade was of a deep black. It didn't seem like it was made of metal but instead forged from obsidian, volcanic glass. In the center it had a fuller or, as they are commonly known, a "blood groove" - even if that has nothing to do with blood. Yeah, I was a bit of a weapons nut. Comes along with the continuous search for adventures, I guess.
I had rubbed my left index finger across it to test its sharpness and was now surprised to find it bleeding from a small cut. "Ah. Eh? Was it that sharp?" Seems like the blade was actually far from being blunt.
"I shouldn't touch that...", I said, took my bleeding finger into my mouth and started sucking on it. Then I saw some blood on the edge of the blade. "Eh? What's that?"
Suddenly a a red circle surrounded by a white line with what seemed like an iris appeared. An Eye? Then the sword started transforming. It grew into... a large black creature. Easily three times as tall me, maybe even more. At least twice as broad as me too and with much more body mass than my slight feline form.
Like the sword it was black as night. It had a round, plump body but it was very obvious that the seeming softness hid considerable amounts of strength. The creature's shoulders were very broad, adding to the image of a very powerful being. It's upper arms appeared to be a bit "thin". "Thin" as in easily bigger than my thighs, but proportionately they looked almost gangly, especially as they lead to massive hams which formed its lower arms and hands. Arabesque white lines ran across each arm, almost giving the semblance of some tribal tattoos.
It had four fingers and fours toes and stood on massive legs, built like treetrunks to support its enormous weight. Like the rest of its body the head was round and the jagged mouth contained many razor-sharp fangs. On its back it had a long tail that ended in what looked like an arrowhead.
"Hah...", it said as the transformation completed. Then it started sniffing the air and the red eyes looked at me. "Hey you, you smell really nice." The voice was deep and booming and seemed to vibrate through the wood from which the treehouse was built. Despite sounding so deep, there was a certain warmth to its words. I should have felt threatened by this creature but somehow I just didn't.
Still I couldn't help but stammer. "Go... Go-Blin..."
"Ah? Don't be so rude to me like that", the creature said, clearly offended at my muttering. "I'm not a monster. I'm a demon. D.E.M.O.N." To make his point the demon spelled out each individual letter. Then almost whispering he added: "But you can call me Dickpenis."
Huh? What kinda name was that supposed to be? Dickpenis? That sounded more like a slur which could get you into trouble if adults heard you saying it than an actual name.
"Mah, whatever. It's not important now. Before that...", he said. "Let's just do it first."
It bent down over me, grabbed my hands with its mitts and tore my shorts apart, exposing my nether region. Soon I found myself lying on my back with my butt and my legs up in the air. Then I felt and saw something big rub along it. That almost looked like... a penis? No, that couldn't be. My penis didn't look like that. But then again I was no demon. The fat head looked familiar, the rest of its thick length did not. Along its "back" there were several horizontal ridges, all at a regular distance from each other. I could see where the creature got its name from. This was definitely an impressive dickpenis.
"OH, YEEEEAH!", the creature growled, its bass once again shaking everything and sending shivers through my body. "I like curious children the most. Their scent is so arousing." The ridged, maroon-coloured dick started to spew out a clear liquid that ran across my tummy and pooled inside my belly-button.
"I could never let kids with this kind of scent get away from me", it groaned.
"Hey!", I screamed as I felt something prodding my butthole. It was the head of the demon's gigantic dickpenis.
"Just bear with it for a little bit", he said as he forced the tip of his fat cock into my hole.
"Ha... No... Ah... Gnih...", I could only stammer syllables.
"Hey, hey, could you relax a little bit so I can put it in?", the demon asked in a friendly, jovial tone. "Does it hurt? You will feel good after it enters you."
"Gnih... Augh... Huguh...", I still couldn't form coherent words.
"That's it", Dickpenis growled. "Then..."
"Gnooohhh!", he thundered as he forced all of his mighty member into me. That shouldn't be possible. I should have died there, gored by the demon's cock. But I didn't die, I didn't even feel any real pain. I just felt stuffed. Stuffed by something that started to spread heat through my body.
"Oh... Hah... Is that great? It took a bit of lube to enter fully."
"Ha...", I grunted, having now even lost almost all of my syllables.
"Eh? Didn't you hear what I said?", the demon asked. Not waiting for an answer he continued. "If it feels good, we can keep going without the small talk."
I learned the hard way what fucking was. He pulled his cock out and started ramming it inside, then repeated this motion with growing speed and increasing force. I could only groan. At first I gritted my teeth then he seemed to hit something inside me. "Gnyaghuuuhhh!" My eyes were open as my tongue hung out of my mouth and I started drooling uncontrollably.
"Oh, that's good. You can really moan." A toothy grin spread across the demon's face, once again bearing his sharp teeth. "I wanna hear more."
"Gnh... Augh... Gnih... Oh... Gnoah...", feeling the big cock constantly bury itself deep inside of me and the ridges rubbing across the insides of my butthole had completely reduced me to primal grunts. "Heh... Gnah... Aaaah."
"Your face doesn't look like you enjoy it", Dickpenis said, sounding honestly concerned as snot, drool and tears covered my face. "Hm. It hasn't started feeling good yet?", he asked.
He continued to fuck me for a while. Relentlessly battering my backside with his demonically proportioned meat.
"Ah? Oooh...", he grunted. "Oh no! I... I'm coming! Ooh! Oooooohh!"
I felt myself being flooded with a sheer tsunami of his boiling-hot seed. Soon it sloshed out besides his cock and just ran everywhere.
"Ohoo... Ooooo... Ohh...", Dickpenis growled.
"Ha... Aah... Gnaah?", I responded.
"Hah...", he grunted as his long, slimy tongue licked my face clean. "Poor boy. I've been waiting to do this for a long time..."
"Ha... Ah..."
"Did my little kid here enjoy being filled up like this?"
"Yes... Gnh...", it was my feeling of pleasure who answered.
"Ooooh?!", the demon growled, genuinely surprised and impressed. "What? You want to continue? What a naughty boy."
Dickpenis was more than eager to comply to my 'Yes'. His humongous length explored the deepest depths of my body.
"Auagh! Oh!"
It rocked me hard while my equally hard cub erection slapped my belly and spat precum everywhere.
"Oh! Gnaah!"
He pounded me without mercy and I loved that he fucked me with otherwordly force.
"Augh! Gnahah!"
"You're amazing", Dickpenis said. "This is the first time I have been with a boy that could bear with it this long."
"Heh... Oh... Gnih!"
"I'm so lucky."
"Gnih! Ha! Gnah! Ah!"
"More is coming."
"Ha! A lot of warm liquid is coming? Cumming? Still cumming?" I was addicted to the demon's seed. "Put it all inside me! I can see it!" And indeed I could, as the floods of his semen made my tummy bulge more and more. "Cumming, cumming!", I sang.
"Coming! Coming!", the black creature roared. "I'm filling my kid up!"
"Gnah! Oh! Cum, cum! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Fill me uup!", I grunted. "Ah! Aah! Huu! So warm... Ah! Ha! So full..."
Dickpenis kept fucking me four hours, his demonic stamina proved to easily match the size of his long, fat meat.
That was the first time something important happened to me. My mom feared that the demon would hurt me - which he never did, Dickpenis turned out to really care about me. Her apprentice told me to seek out an exorcist in some far-off village.
It seemed like I had finally gotten the adventure I always wanted. All it took was a gigantic sex-crazy sword demon fucking the brains and everything else out of my young body.
I took a whole day to prepare for my departure. As I stepped through the door of our house on the morning of the next day I talked with Dickpenis. He had turned into a small version of himself and looked actually quite cuddly as he sat on top of my head.
"Hey, are you really okay with this?"
"Ah? What do you mean?"
"I mean about going to the exorcist."
"Why wouldn't I be okay with something like that", he answered in a small voice.
"Something like that?"
"Why do you think I decided to 'possess' you?"
"Ah..."
"You did wish to go on a journey... do you get it now?", Dickpenis said. "I'm a demon that only does what you want to do. We can become really good friends... Besides... don't you wanna have some more fun too?", he growled.
I blushed and stared in shock.
"Yeah."
That's when my great adventure began.