{"sf1_id":8754,"sf2_id":"k1V9VNbn","title":"Remains of the Day (Part 2)","author":"Kijo Nemutai","words":1497,"posted_at":"2006-01-07T11:34:00.000Z","tags":["Bizarre","Demon","Horror","M/F","Mind Control","NC","Neko","Oral","Vaginal"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/8754-remains-of-the-day-part-2","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/k1V9VNbn","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=8754\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#2 of Remains of the Day","content":"Raharu gasped in awe as he felt Teahd working at his member again, it was  \nunexpected so soon after he had just climaxed. Teahd's mouth was still so warm  \nso wet and inviting as it worked up and down along his shaft. She was warm  \nenough to almost feel like she was really alive. Raharu started to realize some  \nthing that never would have occured to him. His cock was hard as a rock again  \nin only moments from the treatment that Teahd was lavishing him in. He didn't  \njust climax before... He'd enjoyed it.  \n  \n\"How dare you...\" he managed to grunt out, still feeling the strange things holding  \nto his wrists and his legs, keeping him so tightly in place. He faught it again, and  \nbegan to curse. \"You vile creature, how dare you force your body on me.... you  \nhave taken my.... my first time....\" he found himself interrupted though as  \nTeahd tightened her lips around his shaft very close to the base. He could feel  \nher nosing into his crotch, and sucking so hard that it felt like she was trying to  \nsuck his cock right off of his body. For a few moments, he actually feared that  \nwas what she actually had in mind, but she pulled off, and he could hear her  \nspeaking to him.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Oh stop being such a baby..... You've been enjoying yourself very much...\"  \nReplied Teahd. She looked him over. He was so beautiful, his body was chiseled  \nand firm to a point that she loved.... he had that perfect Bruce Lee muscle build  \nfirm, but not over muscled. She scootched herself onto his lap, and spread her  \nlegs, slinking her panties down from her skirt, and she lowered the cold lips of her  \nsex to Raharu's raging hard-on. \"You just need to relax more honey.... anyways  \ndear, you know that I'll take good care of you...\" as she spoke, she pressed her  \nbody into Raharu's firmly, and she started to kiss him.  \n  \nIn her mind, Teahd was at ends with herself. There was much more to this than  \njust a simple fuck. She'd been waiting for this, desiring this, as long as she had  \nlived, and even beyond the grave. She wanted someone who would make her  \ncomplete, she wanted someone who she'd been waiting for. //I'm going to  \ngive him the love I couldn't give... I'm going to let him have all that I wanted  \nto give to my love... He's so familiar...// It was personal. Even if she hadn't  \nseen Raharu himself before he'd entered the cemetary that night, she knew his  \nface, the way he walked.... he was just like his father Sayuma.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Raharu did not know what to do about the kiss that he was getting, it made him  \nfeel strange and uneasy, Teahd's mouth was cold, and very messy, She had a  \nsomewhat stale taste that was pungeunt... but at the same time, her lips were  \nvery soft, and her tongue, while cold, felt nice as it slid into his mouth. Despite  \nhimself, he found himself starting to very slowly kiss Teahd back... then it really  \nhit him. Slish. That sound was nice. But it felt cold.... cold pussy was taking in  \nhis cock. Cold pussy was sucking him in. Cold pussy rubbing all over his length.  \nCold pussy gripping to him from every direction that he'd never thought about  \nbeing rubbed in. Cold pussy tightly squeezing, moving up and down on his shaft.  \nCold pussy, starting to warm up from the pure friction. Raharu's mind froze.  \n  \nTeahd bounced herself harder and faster in Raharu's lap while she kept her kiss  \nlocked on his lips, staying deep, she slurped at his tongue, stealing warmth from  \nthe demon catboy, she took his hard length inside of herself. The sensations were  \ndulled, but they were still there... so vivid in her mind if nothing else... Teahd was  \npurring, thrusting, bouncing in Raharu's lap, lavishing his firm body with the press  \nof her own body into his, her rags of clothing slipping off in her body's frenzy of  \ntrying to bring Raharu and herself further pleasure. It was just as she had imagined  \nso many times in her mind. She'd desired the handsome catboy she'd seen since  \nshe was a little girl. She wanted to be his. She never knew that Sayuma, the un  \nreachable Noble, was a demon. She also didn't know, that she was with his son.  \nShe only knew that Raharu smelled just how she'd imagined Sayuma to smell.  \nHe felt like she'd imagined Sayuma to feel. He was everything she'd wanted and  \nher desire for him burned, even in unlife. Suddenly, she had to do something...  \nshe had to see all of Raharu's face... she NEEDED it. Her hands reached for the  \nfolds of the scarf covering his eyes...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Raharu didn't know how long it was, she only knew that his cock was being ridden  \nhard and fast, and that it felt better than even the mouth of the girl who had recently  \nstolen his virginity. He didn't know why, but something about the way she made love  \nmade it feel to him like she needed it... like she wanted more than just his body, but  \nwhat she needed, he had no clue, no idea... he couldn't feel it. He just knew that there  \nwas raw desire. That he could feel. The strong emotion, the lust that was offered to  \nhis body. Then there was a moment, when he felt Teahd tensing down on him.  \nShe was too tight, too warm from pure friction alone, and he couldn't help it. He  \nstarted to climax inside of her, hard, his member filling her corpse with the most  \nintense inner warmth it could possibly offer. He groaned and suddenly felt something  \nnear his eyes... he squirmed hard... he still couldn't get away...  \n  \nTeahd tore the scarf away from Raharu's face desperately... as he climaxed inside of  \nher only moments before, she too had climaxed, her sex was still milking at him hard  \nand her body was still trembling in extreme pleasure, every inch of her body felt  \nas though it were on fire even if she had been dead for so long. Then she saw something  \nthat she didn't expect at all. She found herself staring into Raharu's gaze. That wasn't  \nwhat she didn't expect. What she had not expected, was the eyes that he had.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Raharu's eyes were not a set color, so to speak. They were whirls of misty rainbowed hues, constantly shifting and sliding against each other in a way that almost made looking  \ninto his eyes like looking into an endless mirror. His eyes were relaxing, powerful deep  \nand quite possibly, the most beautiful thing that Teahd had ever seen in life or after it.  \nThe power in his eyes grasped to Teahd as physically as hands might grasp one's body  \nand she found herself cowering in embarassment, pulling away from Raharu to stumble  \nmomentarily.... she kneeled forward on all fours and hung her head. \"Master.... forgive  \nme...\" she murmered out in pure sincerity.  \n  \nRaharu didn't expect Teahd to remove his scarf... so seeing her eyes so suddenly was a  \nshock to him. If he'd had any sense at the moment, he would have closed his eyes but  \nhe found himself looking the girl over. He'd been able to hear, in some small detail what  \nshe should look like, but that hadn't prepared him for the sight he beheld. Her body was  \nonly lightly furred.... around her hands and wrists to her elbows, from her feet to her  \nknees, and she had cat's ears, and a tail. She was a perfect doll, ivory white skin that could  \nonly be gifted by death, her eyes, a soft pink color. Her eyes matched her hair, which  \nflowed in long long strands all around her body. In the time it took him to behold her  \nbeauty, his eyes had grasped control of her...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; (To be continued, yet again!)  \n  \nExplenation! I think it's due! If you're wondering what happened at the end here, It's because  \nRaharu's eyes are cursed/blessed thanks to a special pact that his father made with the  \nunderworld itself. Raharu has eyes of a \"True Master.\" the Curse is also a blessing. With  \nhis eyes alone, he can make someone his servant, just by them looking into his eyes. The  \ncurse is that when one becomes his servant in this manner, he is obligated to take care of  \nhis new vassal whether he wishes to or not. When the bond is first made, the Victim (in this  \ncase Teahd) has very little will power, though their true personality can be known to emerge  \nin time, usually after willing servitude is so much a part of their own personality that it is  \nnot considered to be foreign to their own psyche. There are other limits/restrictions to  \nRaharu's power, but I'm not going to spoil serious plot points.  \n  \n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Remains of the Day","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/7757-remains-of-the-day-part-1.json"}}