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Darius lay upon the soft inn bed. The fighter was glad to have gotten a premium room, his body soaking in the warmth of the thick covers as he rested. The room stood at the top of the building while the noise of the pub and other daytime patrons droned on far below

The last two nights were the mortal man's first tastes of demonic lust. Rutting a demonic mare by the river and spending a night with a satyr and her mesmerising illusions. Both nights had left their impact upon his beleaguered body and mind. The man was accustomed to simple yet satisfying romps with mortal females. But these nights were something out of this world, leaving him craving more and more.

Under the covers his cock was hard, mind still running over the sights his eyes took in, the sensations his body absorbed. He rolled thoughtlessly, yearning in vain. In his head unconscious illusions played out as he plunged into heated embraces, soft fur under his palms as he grasped. But the dreams were not enough, the thrill dampened as he tossed and turned, body preparing to wake.

“Darius...” A faint voice whispered, gentle and calm. He felt his body in bed, awareness dawning.

“Awaken.” The voice spoke again, a rocking sensation against his chest as the human was brought into the moment.

“Errh...Wha..?” He stammered, muscles tensing as he felt the unexpected touch.

Sitting up he looked to his side, the dark shape of a large canine laying next to him. Her clawed paw rested on his bare chest as her red eyes peered down to him. The room shined with candles, each of them lit with ease by the fire imbued demoness.

Above those glowing eyes stood sharp horns, a short pair curling around her erect ears as the other pair swept back over her head.

Her fur was dark redish, a gray underbelly starting under her chin and stretching down her body.

He could see all down her lithe form, the shape of long canine teets pushing from her belly fur as her tail slapped lazily against the sheets.

Looking back up her lips lifted in a smile, the sight of sharp fangs coming into view. It was strange for the man to not feel complete terror at a demonic beast laying next to him, perhaps he was becoming too accustomed to the softer properties of demons.

“Good evening, I see you rested well.” Kaithir spoke up, flexing her paw against Darius’s chest as he gave a long breath out. Confusion hit as he looked to the window of his small room. A faint red light streamed through, the last glimpse of sunlight as it set under the horizon.

“Gods! Is it sunset already?” He groaned, having meant to wake much sooner to prepare for this night.

“Indeed, you seem to have overslept.” She laughed, paw pads slipping down his chest, resting on his firm abs.

“Well, these are quite unusual times for you...” The hellhound laughed, widening her smile as she lay next to him.

“I must apologize, Where was I supposed to meet you again?” Darius rubbed his stubbled face.

“I can forgive a mortal weakness. You fell asleep before I could reach you, I dared not disturb your needed rest.” She recalled, having spied on the man as he passed out in his room after a quick meal, his body demanding sleep.

It was not unlike she had expected, the mortal did not have the ever lasting stamina of a greater demon like her master. Even a few nights of fornication had left him humbled. But with that long rest he was more recharged, her ethereal sense of smell able to detect dawning lust upon him. The previous nights had left the man ravenous, expectant.

“What should we do now that nights here already?” Darius had to ask, beginning to worry his tardiness could have hampered their agreement. She just smiled, paw having slid from his abs to his belly, now fully under the covers as she gently kneaded against his bare skin.

“Well, I hear humans are fond of making love in bed.” She leaned in, paw slipping down into his groin, feeling the topside of his erection pushing up under her paw.

“How about we fuck right here?” She coyly asked. Pressing as his firm cock sprung back, twitching with excitement at her words.

“That actually sounds very good right now...” He breathed out as he prepared himself, the deep need rushing to the forefront of his mind.

At his agreement Kaithir’s paw lifted, flinging the covers off of Darius as his nude groin and legs came into view. As the sheets hit the bedside floor his hard cock wobbled free into the air. The hellhounds paw quickly found him again, pressing down his firmness as he let out another long breath.

Kaithir slid up the length of the bed, now shoulder to shoulder with the human as her other paw slipped behind his back, gently hugging him as she let her furred body press against his side. Darius was quick to shift towards her, his opposite hand stroking against the bitch’s side, hot breath against his cheek.

“Have you been looking forward to our night together?” She moaned to him, paw pressing harder as she held his stubborn erection against the sheets. Her pressure only got him harder, her smile widening.

“When we met, you did seem… accommodating.” Darius remembered back when encountering the three demonesses. It was hard to forget the heat that had wrapped around his probing fingers, the brief tease cut short.

“And I think you will find us quite compatible.” She grinned, paw lifting to circle his firm member above his groin with dexterous motion. She hugged tighter around his shoulder, warm fur pressed against his side as she rotated him about. Reaching around her thigh his hand graced the short, soft fur of her underbelly as she worked him.

Wordlessly she lifted her leg, opening herself to his touch. Her pointed tail gave a heavy slap against the bed as he explored further.

His hand ran over a protruding nipple, the shape long and warm. As he gave a lazy rub he spotted the bottom tip of her female lips nestled between her muscled thighs. He leaned in, hand sliding to the new focus.

“These few days must have been very captivating for you...” She cooed as his fingers gropped at the tip of her femanine lips.

His touch pushed against her softness, exploring as he leaned forward, reaching down the long body at his side. Her paw still gently pushed his cock as she looked into his eyes.

“Never have I sampled such… intriguing bodies...” He huffed, reaching out and grabbing around her wide hips, pulling until she slid onto his thigh, hind leg stretched between his as she held her other up with great dexterity.

With her body rearranged his fingers dove back in, giving a strong caress of her canine lips as he watched closely. Her hips curled in for his benefit as she let him have full access to her feminine assets. Her paw lifted from his wobbling cock as she grabbed around the man’s neck. Her large head nestled into his shoulder as she watched his fingers grasp, her soft folds following as he fondled her.

All five fingers groped at her pussy, smushing the soft flesh as he watched it bend and bulge at his touch. She certainly was not on the massive scale of the mare but her puffy lips were surprisingly large as he pressed and squeezed. The lewd wobble of her entire groin attested to the fullness of her femininity.

“You've got some serious lips on you... ” He smiled, two fingers pushing at her center before they slipped in, wet heat wrapping around his digits. She only held her leg higher, muzzle pressing into his cheek as she felt him give a deep breath out, his other hand now stroking at himself as he lazily explored her.

His palm rested against her soft belly, only a light covering of fur obstructing the warmth of her infernal skin against his palm. But that warmth did not compare to the heated snugness his fingers were now engulfed in.

He sunk deeper, wide lips billowing out his as explorative fingers pushed and curled within. Dropping his whole hand against her feminine lips he felt her give a heavy breath, her lips open against his cheek. Her paws grasped against his shoulder as he felt delicate, warm shapes within her swollen lips.

“Compared to a mortal hound my body is always in season, at the height of sexuality and allure...” She whispered against him, seeing his eyes focused sharply between her thighs.

“Really now?” He toyed with her, two fingers rubbing rapid little circles within her billowing lips as her body pressed harder against him.

“Yes, at my best for you to experience, my dear Darius...” She whispered against his ear.

Slowing, the human fighter had to raise an eyebrow. He had not heard his own name spoken in what felt like some time, the label of human or mortal sticking through his other nights. Looking over he noticed Kaithir was grinning to him, giving a quick lick against his cheek. She felt the man’s short stubbled beard under her warm tongue, his lips hanging open in a moment of reflection.

“I must admit… names seem to have slipped my mind the past few days.” He had to speak up, realizing he had forgotten the hellhound’s name after their brief meeting days ago.

“I am Kaithir… It is a pleasure to meet in a more intimate setting.” She laughed, paws hugging tighter around his shoulder as she pushed her whole body against him. At her motion his fingers sunk into the knuckle as she shifted, hips pressing back before his hand quickly renewed its motions after his momentary lapse.

“Kaithir... Mphhh… it is nice to spend a night in...” He moaned, feeling her heat splash against his knuckle, two fingers gently swimming in her body as she hugged tight.

“With a warm bitch at your side?” She gently clenched at his fingers, a trickle of hot fluid running out of her tight shape.

“Very warm indeed...” He complimented, the hell bitch’s furry warmth pressed against his nude form. And below he could feel her intense warmth spreading from her open thighs. Her plump red vulva radiating heat into the cool air of the inn room. He could feel it on his bare cock, gently stroking as his fingers began to give a slow draw out of her presented pussy.

Her pliable lips pulled with his motions, distending as her flesh clung tight. His eyes were drawn in, discovering the exotic body before him. The mortal could only marvel at the feral attributes so openly offered to him.

Shifting on the bed, he rolled himself towards her, cock aiming as he felt warm air wash across his glans. With a push he brushed against her scarlet pussy, her body weighing down upon his thigh.

He swiped his member across her lips, teasing them both as he felt the raw warmth of her demonic body against his eager cock. It had only been a day since he had felt a demonesse’s embrace and he was ravenous for it. Carnal lust swelled up within him as their sensitive bodies touched. A trickle of precum rolling off his round glans as he continued to rub all across her plump spade.

He gave an audible moan as he stroked himself against her, the skin of his member hard against her delectable softness. His cock grew heavier as he watched the shape of her pussy follow his lazy strokes.

Kaithir let him toy with her, holding as his broad cockhead fondeled her. His motions hampered by her weight upon his thigh as he clumsily tapped against her lips. She couldn't help but give a low chuckle as she watched him haphazardly mash himself against her. Rational thought had been pushed aside as the human thrust wordlessly. He pulled at her hips until the head of his cock slipped in. His broad shape popped into her billowing lips as she gingerly held his tender glans.

“Ahhh….” He moaned out as his whole body quivered at the sensation.

His cock head soaked into her heat as he groaned, the sweet sensation of demonic satisfaction taking hold as he found himself falling into her furry neck.

She embraced him as he leaned back, pressing harder as he slipped further. His pulse quickened as he took in the sheer volume of her lips spreading around him.

With a slow roll he let the gentle sensation build as his cock stood straight from his body and into hers. His skin taut and firm as he soaked into her delectable heat.

He gently moaned out as Kaithir watched him, spreading her warm folds around his cock.

But as she felt his blood pumping, his breath growing shallower, she knew she had to speak up. Lest the man spill all his pent up lust with a heedless hump.

“Let us make things a bit easier for you.” She spoke up, shifting her weight as her thighs began to close, leg falling from its high stretch as she put her weight underneath her paws. Lifting to all fours she stood above the man and looked down.

She took his wordlessness as her answer, eyes focused on her body looming over him. Her canine vulva wobbled above, a tantalizing offer as his hands gently pulled against her hips, needing to feel her around him again.

But she didn't follow his guidance, staying spread above him as she locked eyes with the confused human.

“You can just pump yourself inside me, couple me like a beast to relive all that pressure within...” She cooed, curling her hips inwards as she found the tip of his wobbling cock, letting her hot folds slide over him before she stood back up.

“Or… Claim me like a champion… Reach heights of raw, unhindered pleasure with me.”

“Better than you've ever felt before...” She leaned closer with a breathy whisper. Already she could see her words working as he stared up to her imposing form.

The temptation to just grab hold and get his pleasure right now was inviting. The long rest had left him wanting. But the man couldn't resist the promise the hell bitch had just laid before.

“What did you have in mind?” He asked, hands idly petting her sides as he waited, cock still twitching expectantly.

“Do just as I say.” She smiled, adjusting as her paw rose and touched the back of his head, gently pulling as her hind legs closed the distance between them.

“Open your mouth, tongue out.” She commanded, hips curling in as Darius saw the bitch’s swollen spade aiming right for him.

“Uhh? Do you mean me to..?” The man was cut off, confused as the paw on the back of his head pulled him closer, her massive lips colliding against his own.

“Taste me, don't be shy...” She cooed above, stradling the man as he found himself between the bitches thighs, pussy flesh against his mouth as he tasted a hint of her lurid body. Kaithir couldn't help but think how strange it was for humans to hesitate to lick and taste, such actions so very natural for the canine.

Darius really couldn't be certain what the demonic hound had intended. But as he sat, her generous pussy mashed further into his lips, an animal scent coursing through his nostrils.

Her long tail swished behind, the demoness waiting patiently with her lips held against him, her paw guiding him closer. Kaithir's dark and musky scent poured into him, chest rising and falling as he let it seep through his senses.

His hesitation slipped as he opened his lips. The tip of his tongue reached as it hit the tender center of her billowing shape. Her folds gently opened for his probing as drops of demonic essence hit his tongue.

Her lurid taste poured into him, a deep and hearty sensation that made his blood surge. A second push was quick to follow, granting him more of her lurid taste.

“That’s it… get right up there.” Kaithir encouraged from above, feeling the human’s tentative first steps.

His mouth opened wider, reaching deeper as he felt soft canine lips contour around him. Tongue diving as his lips pressed to kiss her round shape.

“Up higher… higher.” She instructed, feeling his flicking tongue getting closer to her tender button, nestled within her heavy lips.

Without hesitation he hooked upward, hands pulling at her hips as he dove deeper. His tongue grazed across a fleshy nub, the bitches hips pushing back as the paw against his head tightened.

“Right there...” She panted, tail flagging hard as the human caressed her vulnerable clit with another stroke of his tongue. Adjusting he kissed hard into the canine shape, reaching and stroking while the energy poured down into his body. The man trembled with her as his flicking and mashing grew more desperate.

Above, Kaithirs red eyes lowered, staring out against the mundane wall as her paws held the man up between her thighs, tail flagged hard into the air. She was no stranger to pleasure, now feeling it swell up inside as her essence ran down the man's throat, dripping freely from her parted lips.

She could feel his hands tightening against her flanks, both her paws now pulling against the back of his head as they pressed into one another.

“Mphhh….” Darius moaned out, his voice muffled by Kaithir’s lips as he kept a strong and steady pace. Each lap against her rewarding him with another carnal surge through his veins.

He could feel his blood pumping harder, cock like steel as it pointed high into the air, begging for its own moment within Kaithir’s hot pussy.

But his mind was focused on the moment, shamelessly sucking and lapping at hellhound pussy. He had never drank down such an intoxicating taste, relishing it as Kaithir moaned out above.

As he mindlessly stroked her lips softened against him, pulling away as her hips uncurled. His hands fell from her rear as he breathed out with a befuddled blink as she moved away.

As his eyes opened he saw Kaithir’s rear pointed starkly at him, forepaws hooked onto the edge of the bed as her chest laid low against the disheveled sheets. Her legs were braced wide, teased pussy bouncing upwards as her muscles tensed, still feeling the reverberations of the man's targeted pleasure.

“Now fuck me, fuck me as hard as you can.” She moaned, being sure to curl her hips up as she spoke. Her long tail arched high, leading his eyes down her lithe rear. There sat her massive vulva, leaking a trail of demonic lust down the hooked tip.

He exhaled a long, unnaturally hot breath as his body hummed with sexual energy. He felt incensed, drawn and enraptured by primal need as he took in the shape of her presented body, the air around him seeming heavier with her scent.

Straining cock twitching he leaned forward, hands hitting the sheets as he crawled forward to meet her bestial offer.

“Hurry.” She called out, pushing higher as she presented eagerly to the mortal man. She could feel the tension and pleasure fading by the moment. She needed to be touched, grabbed and spread in the way only a capable male could. Her body burned with that need, the man moving faster as he climbed upon her.

Darius was drawn in, touching the short fur of her hips as he grabbed hold. Her strong form held him as he stood up, rising behind the presented bitch as he felt her turgid heat washing over his naked groin.

What came next seemed so natural, reaching down as his legs spread with hers, body braced atop the disheveled sheets. He took his heavy erection in hand, pressing in until he felt a hot cushion against his tip.

Kaithir looked over her shoulder at the wide eyed mortal behind her. Adjusting, she helped line him up, braced for the human's entrance.

Kaithir’s hips gently pushed back as the man replied to her motion, their bodies pressing firm. Between them he felt her wide lips spread for him, cock plunging up into the canine demoness. The hellhound welcomed her human suitor as her demonic flesh caressed his mortal nerves with surreal heat.

The sensation overwhelmed his tingling nerves as he sank in, feeling her heat soothe his built up need. Eyes heavy with lust Darius looked down to see his cock disappearing into the bitch, her lips bulging as his heavy manhood twitched within her grasp.

His now acheing cockhead was awash in heat as the sensation poured down his length. Smooth, tender flesh pressing all around as he felt his hips quiver. The sensation wracked his body, the taste of the immortal bitch still on his lips.

Driven and panting he continued to push up and in, feeling her tight body pull him into her as the bitch's lips spread lewdly for the well endowed man. Both hands pulled, bringing their hips tighter as his eyes drifted closed, a sense of overwhelming relief coming over him as he dove deeper.

“Ahhh… Grghhh...” He huffed, losing his focus as he felt his bare groin pressed up against the bitch's hot rear, pussy squishing lewdly as his whole cock held within her grasp.

He twitched inside, feeling each little motion of his cock within her, the sheer heat soaking into his hard member as he gripped her furry hips for balance, poised upon the presenting bitch. Slowly he began to move, feeling her pussy holding tight. Without thought the man's hips pushed and pulled, churning his cock within her folds as desire overtook him.

Kaithir gave a low moan, feeling the heavy human cock reaching deep as she relished the strong male perched upon her body. But the demoness needed more, her burning desire flaring up as his motions remained modest.

“Fuck me hard! Give me everything...” She cooed back to him, eyelids heavy as she pleaded to the human.

In his lustful trance Darius looked down to the needy hellhound, feeling her luxuriously hot pussy clenching gently around him, promising so much more for his compliance.

Quickly his hips drew back, feeling her flesh slip against him before swinging forward, mashing himself up into her. Bodies collided as her pussy flesh squished between them, letting out a lewd squelch as the hellhound’s eagerness slickened his way.

The man's muscles surged as he felt every thrust give him more, quickly becoming bold and brazen with his lust. His thrusts grew hard, long cock churning and pulling at the canine pussy so lovingly rewarding at his every motion.

Pleasure flowed heavily through his veins, a low moan escaping his parted lips as he purposefully drew his breath. He could feel her all around him, heat washing down his cock as he watched himself smash against her pillowy lips, savoring every pump as his pace increased.

“Yes… ” Kaithir moaned, teased pussy getting the attention she needed. Every thrust of the human slid across her tender flesh, rubbing through her as he drew back for another hit. Her heated body wrapped tight as she let the pressure build.

“You like things rough, huh?” Darius moaned under his breath, still busily churning away behind the hellish bitch. He felt his body possessed by lust, hovering over the demoness as his hands clutched around her hips.

“Rough and raw...” She moaned, arcing her tail higher as the man leaned heavier upon her raised haunches.

“Fuck me harder… harder.” She moaned out, wanting the man to hold nothing from her. Being a demon, even the fighter’s great strength was no threat to her.

Wordlessly Darius pushed firmer against her, making her hips wobble before he drew back, hitting again with even greater force. Hands clawing deeper into her fur, feeling her slender rear gripped tight as his thrusts grew more brutal, keeping his faster beat within the demonic bitch as he railed her.

A low, bestial moan echoed into the room, only making Darius pump harder as he leaned over the panting hell bitch.

Her back arched upward, the thick human cock jabbing and pumping through her body as his rapid pace lit up her nerves, igniting feral passion within as wet heat dripped out around his cock.

He was so smooth, his broad head slamming deep before drawing outward, stroking along her entire pussy before spreading through her once more with a savage thrust. The sensation was so novel to the canine demoness, feeling the thick human shape spread her body as he pushed and pulled. She could hear his every breath, his strength holding as she felt every powerful hit of his hips up into her groin.

Angling her hips lower Kaithir gasped out as she felt the sensation of the man's thrusts spike higher. The man’s cock pushed and pulled as his strokes slid roughly against her most sensitive flesh. She could feel his hard cock pushing deep and shallow at every thrust, her own breath growing heavy as she curled around his thrusting cock. The hellhound's hips gently humping as the man held tight around her.

“Don’t stop..!” She gasped, voice dripping with need as primal drive took hold of his motion.

Darius could hear her voice, though muffled by his own desperate breath and the slapping of their bodies as he rapidly pumped Kaithirs dripping pussy. He couldn't believe he hadn't cum yet, his body building higher and higher as unnatural strength surged through him.

Her claws dug into the edge of the bed frame, the man gripping and pulling tight against her hips with a flurry of powerful thrusts. Over her own panting she could hear the fighter breathing hard, little plaintitive moans escaping as his pleasure grew, he had to be close.

“More..! PLEASE!” She cried to him, the bitches confident tone wavering as swelling pleasure wracked her body. Her voice dipped into a low moan, his powerful thrusts bringing her ever closer.

Darius’s body felt heavy, slamming against the demonic bitch as his hips seemed to move on their own, each push into her pussy splashing hot demonic pleasure into his every nerve. She was utterly exquisite, feeling her tender flesh slide and pull with him, faster and faster as her grip tightened at every thrust, squeezing him against her pull.

The man felt possessed, letting momentum cary him as he felt his own peak closing in fast. His breath faltered, gasping for a moment as he pumped desperately against her tight grip.

“Uhhh… UHHH.” He groaned, pace wavering as raw pleasure began seeping out into his veins. His fingers dug into her thighs as he held on.

“Rut me! POUND ME!” Kaithir cried back to him, her own peak so very close.

Darius’s body was still moving, her call strengthening his focus as bare skin mashed into her furry thighs. Tensing he focused, pushing his sensitive cock through her hot gripping pussy. Her rear was sent jiggling against a new flurry of purposeful thrusts.

“Ohhhh…. Fuck me.” The hell bitch moaned out, embracing the powerful sensation as she was rutted hard. She could feel his strength against her, squeezing and hammering even as his breath trembled with anticipation.

Muscles surged and quivered, his deep slide and pull of the bitchs pussy felt down to his very core. His body could take no more, the raw heat and continuous friction down his length tightening as he crested the peak.

His mouth hung agape, hips still churning as the sensation spread across his nerves.

“Ahhh! Fuck!” He shouted, the surge of his orgasm slamming hard as a warm jet of human cum splashed into Kaithirs quivering pussy. His mind seemed to freeze, taking in the tidal wave of pleasure as his cock squirt heavy ropes into the hot embrace of the hellhound.

His hands clasped hard around her hips, pushing into her soft fur as he fell forward, putting all his weight on her upturned ass. Amidst the shock he could feel his body plunging back in, his hips still churning with unconscious drive. His hips slapped recklessly as he came, feeling her wash across his sensitive head and down his bulging shaft.

“MmMmMhhh...” The bitch moaned under him, feeling his human cock squirting and slamming into her rocking body, stretching as her jaw clenched hard, breath sputtering from her nostrils.

He embraced it, powering through his climax as the sensation held. Energy pumped through his veins as every thrust sent an extra tingle of pleasure down his spine as his cum continued to shoot.

“Oh… Kait-” He gasped, still reverberating with the climax as his cock pumped into Kaithir’s marvelous embrace.

“MMM…uh, MPHHH!” Kaithir groaned out between clenched jaws, body jerking back as her claws dug hard into the bed frame. Her back pushed into Darius’s belly, bringing him deeper as her pussy walls enclosed around his thrusts.

The man couldn't help but clench his teeth with her, holding on as he saw the bitch writhe under him, pushing and moaning down against her as his thrusts grew shallow. She was like a vice around his cock, pulsing with feral pleasure as the bitch came across his aching cock with a shuddering quake.

His exhausted hips could only give one last firm push, nerves shaking as he felt every inch of his long cock quivering within her pussy. Hilted deep, he felt her tighten around his base, letting his bare cockhead soak in her inner most heat and his own desperate seed. His pleasure shifted, another peak growing as he held deep and felt her ripple down his length.

Muscles tensing he began to grind himself against her furry rear. Every press felt from within as her hot flesh wrapped and tugged.

“Fill me...” Kaithir moaned, long neck turning about as she looked back to the staggered warrior.

He felt a numbing warmth wash over him, looking down as he saw the bright red eyes of the demoness below him. Her eyes were lided, tongue hanging indulgently as she basked in their shared pleasure. She moaned, looking right to him and smiling, long body stretching below as it held his still trembling cock.

Just then his senses flooded back, fingers digging hard into her flanks as the pressure within erupted.

His cock sprang anew, bursting with another heavy rope of human cum as his body shook and reared back. His mouth shot open as the rush hit, giving a weak gasp as words failed.

Leaning back his hands held, mashing up into her body as his aching cock pulsed within her heated prison. The pleasure flowed freely, nerves shuddering at the new high.

He was growing light headed, the unexpected hit sending his mind spinning as a slack smile stretched across his face. Moments ticked by as the last bits of his withheld cum poured out into the bitches tight pussy with a faint squelch.

As his body began to slow Darius regained himself, still holding desperately around Kaithir’s hips as she stabilized him. Her chest held against the bed as she curled towards him, forepaws casually resting under her long chin as she lounged.

“Ohhh… oh gods...” He groaned, shoulders sinking lower as the exertion finally caught up with him. He breathed in, filling his lungs with air as he began to steady. He balanced on her upturned rear, the demoness showing unwavering stamina as she held her mortal suitor.

Yet she panted with him, still feeling the aftershocks of their vigorous rutting and the sizeable cock still lodged deep. As she saw the strong fighter flush, sweating and winded upon her back she knew her impression upon the mortal man was made.

Waking up to the moment his eyes blinked out into the room, feeling the hot rear of the hell bitch pressed firmly into his groin, soft fur tickling at his bare thighs.

Two heavy orgasms reverberating through the man's pulsing veins as he basked in the pleasure. He had felt sexual power the nights before, but after tasting her pure essence Kaithir had pushed him further than he thought possible.

Flexing his hand he lifted it from her hip, fingers feeling stuck to her fur as his sweaty body pulled back.

His long cock tugged at her pussy, grip looser as their connection slipped. He gasped as his aching cock slid free, nerves teased, worked and finally sated as his softening member slipped from her lips with a light pop.

Looking down he saw the bitch's red lips spilling their unholy mix upon his hanging cock. The fluid poured over him, his own body a mess as sweat dripped from his brow.

He fell back against the bed, legs stretching out as his body sunk into the mattress from which he had risen. Kaithir kept her pose, legs spread and ass high as her swollen lips hung between her thighs.

Lifting her front the hell bitch raised her neck and gave her own stretch, back curling hard as she gave a pleasured groan into the air. His eyes drew back to her heavy lips, watching them pull up then bounce as her muscles released. Heavy strings of cum hung from her pointed tip. He had been waiting an entire day to let loose like that, the joy of his relief astounding as he watched the sheer volume dripping from her.

“Looks like you had a good time as well.” She smirked, glancing back to the sweat laden human. His cock still wobbled up into the air as their hot mess ran over his broad shape.

“That was incredible...” Were the only words Darius could muster, chest rising and falling as he caught his breath, feeling utterly spent as he lay back into the sheets.

Holding her legs wide Kaithir curled around herself, forepaw hooking around an ankle.

Craning her head around her long muzzle reached up between her legs, catching the trickleing seed with her tongue. She let it pool for a moment as she held, seeing his eyes squarely upon her as she reached further, gracing the underside of her swollen vulva. Purposefully she lapped at her own lips, cleaning the dripping mess from herself as he eagerly watched.

Pressing closer, lips opened as her tongue slipped in, sucking and lapping as her eyes shut, feeling her weary lips caressed and probed. The small room echoed with shameless slurps and sucks as she cleared the way for the mans next dive into her, huffing through her nose as she worked herself.

Pulling from her own vulva Kaithir gave a low moan as she licked her lips, savoring every drop she could reach.

The show ended Kaithir turned and stood next to the lying man, stepping over his outstretched leg before her eyes settled upon his still dripping cock and reached in.

Her heavy body laid across him, both paws on his hips as her tongue lifted his dripping cock into her muzzle. Darius could only watch, the demoness pausing with his cock between her lips as she looked to him. The man was not expecting such sudden and personal attention from the canine demon.

Looking right into his eyes she took him in gingerly, cupping tongue holding his weight as she tasted more of his mortal essence. Darius stared back with fascination as the canine did her work between his thighs. Her paws closed around his shaft to control his exhausted member as she gave long, slurping laps.

She was gentle with his aching body. Tongue caressing his shape she pushed down with her paw to pull back at his foreskin, revealing another glob of fluid as she eagerly lapped it away. She continued her work, paws shifting to hold around his hips as she lapped all down his shaft. Her long muzzle could easily take the well endowed man, tongue dancing over his whole cock, swirling as she cleaned every bit of him.

In her muzzle she could feel him twitch, seeing his chest rising high as he breathed heavily at her attention. She knew her graceful tongue could easily keep working until another warm load of human seed graced her taste buds. But She could feel the man’s exhaustion, she would let him rest after his big finish, let her teasing touch prepare him.

Drawing her tongue over him one last time Kaithir raised her head, paws folding onto his thigh as she lay proudly next to him and gave a long lick of her lips. The smile on his face never faded as he relaxed aside his conqueror.

His hand raised, stroking down her neck. His motions were slow, knowing this was only the beginning of their night.

But his fingers paused, holding as he gave a defeated breath. He had to remember this was the last night with the demonesses. The incredible highs would soon come to an end, the deal ended.

He cursed himself for being so sentimental, he should indulge every moment, remember every touch and pleasure with pride. So few mortals got to experience demons in this way, he must not regret and take all he could ever desire.

Renewing his petting down her shoulder his other hand joined, caressing the hellhound as she lorded over him. Tracing upward he stroked along her neck, reaching her cheeks as he felt her jaw open, tongue panting out as she took his attention in stride.

“I hope I didn't wear you out too quickly.” She smiled, feeling his fingers caress at the corners of her mouth.

“One is expected to be winded after grappling so fiercely with a hellhound.” He grinned back, scratching down Kaithir’s neck as her chin lifted, letting him rub all down her throat.

“That was one hell of a ride, how did I even do that?” He asked.

“The power of demonic arousal is not to be underestimated, ” Kaithir moaned, enjoying the unexpected scratches by the man. His hands were especially soothing.

“And, Kate?” She chuckled, making the man reach back to the lurid haze he had just come out of.

“Perhaps my words failed me for a moment...” He had to admit a bit of defeat, still rubbing down her slender neck.

“Kate is a name for a human woman, is it not?”

“Yes it is.” He smiled, the softer name seemingly fitting for the calm and placid demon at his side.

“Then for you, I am Kate.” She grinned, enjoying holding a special name with her human lover.

As Darius pet he saw her leaning into his touch. Scratching deeper on one side of her long neck she craned higher to give him better access. Her red eyes were shut, savoring the touch as he remarked at her unexpected candidness.

“So you don't just look like a hound...” He laughed, remembering boyhood days with the family hunting dogs.

“Indeed, you will find many similarities...” Eyes still shut in bliss as she smiled wider for him.

“And a few additions.” He reached up with his other hand, fingertips running over her lower horns, feeling the hard texture contrasting her strikingly soft fur.

“And thanks for the cleanup, you enjoy the taste?” He asked, remembering how drawn to his spilled seed she had looked between both of their thighs.

“The raw, sensual scent and taste is an erotic delicacy, I savor every drop you will give me.”

“Mmm, I love how… honest you demons are.” He smiled, petting under her chin as the hellhound’s tongue gently hung from her lips. The same organ that had just wrapped and sucked around his cock, giving a wet sheen in the light.

As he scratched her tongue swept over, head following her motion as she hit his arm. Her hot tongue slid across his hairy forearm, focused and strong as she enjoyed the humans nimble hands running across her long neck. There was just something about strong human digits that was hitting her buttons.

He couldn't help but chuckle, watching the huge demonic beast laying across the bed, eyes closed as she licked and leaned into him. The hellhound looked like a contented pup, licking haphazardly over his sweaty forearm as her motions grew firmer, licks more focused.

“Good girl...” He sighed out, the words flowing naturally. He saw her lips pull wider, closing as the corners of her mouth pulled up at the address.

“So alike...” He continued with a smile, caressing over her muscular shoulder as he felt her leaning closer, warm breath hitting his bare chest. Her paw shifted, pressing against his body as she moved.

He watched as she climbed onto his naked body, each of her forepaws placed firmly on his shoulders as her massive head hung in front of him, panting as her warmth spread across his face, her weight upon his chest.

“There is only one way for a good girl to show her appreciation.” The hell bitch closed in, muzzle tilting open as her long tongue pushed against his stubbled cheek as it drew across his face.

He could feel her paws tighten upon his bare shoulders, tongue slipping across his lips as his hands held around her sides. Drawing back into her muzzle her tongue hit again, this time more focused against his mouth as her motions remained slow and strong. Against her efforts his lips parted, feeling her tongue slip in and touch the tip of his own.

Probing in she snuggled close as their lips and tongues lazily joined, his hands roaming up her back as they pressed together.

The man took his time, caressing her as they kissed, his strength returning as his muscles hugged around her furred body.

He felt the need again, his hands falling lower as he was unable to reach the end of her long body. His attention against her constant licks grew stronger, breathing heavier as he pushed, the strength of the demoness holding him against the pillow.

“Feeling ready?” She smirked, licking her lips as her head lifted, still laying across his bare chest.

“I am tougher than I may look.” The experienced fighter laid his head back, hands unable to stop their strokes across her back. He still felt the fatigue of the past nights in him, but the draws of lust was indisputable.

Looking between them Kaithir saw that he was indeed at full mast, wobbling between his thighs as her effect on him was clear. Yet his body was still weary, her plan shifting.

“How about I do the work this time?” She spoke, rising as she stepped over his body, standing above.

“Alright girl, show me your moves.” He grinned, seeing his hard cock pointing up to her waiting body. Honestly he was glad to let her do the work, his hips still ached after their vigorous pounding.

Lowering her back end the hell bitch squatted above, plump pussy lips wobbling before they collided with the man’s round tip. Her soft, warm shape pressed, caressing his glans as her hips swayed above, carefully aiming herself against him.

She gave soft little humps, feeling her lips push down his foreskin, swallowing his bare glans as he watched with rapt attention, her motions slow as she paused, perched upon his cock.

Seeming satisfied her weight fell, whole body descending upon him as her hot pussy slid down his eager nerves. His hands gripped the bedsheets, dedicated to letting the bitch do her magic unhindered.

“Mpphh… Oh yeah...” He groaned, Kaithrir dropping down into his groin and bathing his whole cock within her tight heat again. But he was only given a moment before her hind legs rose again.

Her heavy lips stretched, tugging as he felt her pull along his length. Watching the show he marveled at her dexterity, purposeful and controlled as she worked his length back up to his broad head.

She paused for a moment at his peak. His shaft twitching out with demand as she held around the head, her cue to fall back down his length and welcome him back within her sanctuary.

His hips gently lifted from the bed to meet with hers, a heavy huff through his nose as he so casually took in the raw heat of hellhound pussy.

Looking up he watched Kaithir straddling over him, red eyes peering down as her hips slowly rose and fell, the pressure of her hot body slipping up and down as she took every inch of him.

Red teets ran down her tight belly, her very canine form lacking the womanly assets he had so enjoyed the night before. But he had to admire watching her slender body dance in his lap, hips giving a slow twist as her body bent around him, flexing before she rose back up to caress his tip with her strong muscles. Her long tail swung behind, forepaws holding upon his chest as he admired her slim waist and barreled chest. The hell bitch certainly was a prime specimen, built for speed and endurance.

His hands rose as he grasped at her open chest, thumbs pressing against her top most nipples as he felt her powerful chest under his palms. Rubbing he trailed down her body as she rose and fell, the pull and slam against his groin growing quicker as he flicked across her rows of pert nipples.

Meeting her he pumped up into her depths, the reverberation drawing a low moan from his loose lips as he leaned closer, thighs opening wider for her.

He watched with awe, the horns cresting her canine head, bright red eyes burning within the dim light. Her canid form and greyish chest fur, ruby nips proudly displayed to his eager gaze.

Her lengthy tail swished back and forth with every twist of her hips around his constricted member. She was not shaped like any female the career fighter had bed before. Yet the otherworldly beauty of the hellhound bitch dancing in his lap was not lost upon him.

Feeling him rock hard within her Kaithir rose higher, curling her hips as he popped from her grip, letting his firmness hold as she cradled him between their bodies. She could tell he was climbing quickly, Kaithir wanting her ride to last a bit longer.

Holding his wet cock against her puffy lips Kaithir looked between them, seeing the man twitch as his precum and her fluids rolled over his shape.

“I must say Darius, you have a very nice cock.” The hell bitch smiled candidly.

“Why, thank you.” He moaned, eyes glued to his cockhead as she rubbed her ample pussy against him.

“Broad, heavy head, shaft widening at the middle, could really feel it when you were hammering me.” She grinned, her first human having left quite an impression upon the demoness.

“Is that what made you cum, getting ravaged like an animal?” He hissed, groping at her fine teets as he gave a firm push against her lips.

“A quick learner… The primal passion, the raw need, I rejoice in it...” She moaned, pushing as the tip of her pussy caught his glans, holding it for a moment before he slipped out, leaving both of their parts wobbling and dripping.

“Gods… that pussy.” He had to exclaim, her crimson shape kissing back against his cock as she gently parted. Her canine lips stuck out so far as she wobbled. Her mound tapering back into her slender body as the sheer volume of her pussy was clear to his eyes.

She smiled at his compliment, her master had created her and her sisters with the utmost care. Full, thick and utterly soft as she pressed down, hooking around his eager erection as he shifted within her soft folds to aim back into her tight passage. Her heat washed over his plunging glans as he slid back in with a gentle groan.

His chest grew tighter, the hands on her teets more vigerous as he let lust drive him, breathing long and deep as her delicate body enveloped him.

Leaning back Kaithir rose to her hind paws, forepaws lifting as they gently cupped his groping hands as she balanced. Her hips continued working his length as she gave little thrusts forward, bending and pressing the man’s cock from tip to base. He joined her, pushing and sliding up as they panted together.

“Mmm yes, there it is.” She smiled, feeling his hands press, his aching balls tapping up into her rear as he pumped.

She would not let his unspoken wish to speed up go unheeded, holding his hands against her chest and belly as her canine hips curled in, humping against the mans open thighs as she matched his vigor.

“Urrgh...” He grunted, his own legs opening wider for the bitch as she smiled above. If he wanted to go faster, Kaithir was going to surprise him once again.

“Ever seen dogs hump? Steel yourself...” She teased, paws landing against his chest as her muzzle pressed close, piercing eyes staring into his as she pushed him back into the bed. Her paws slid, hooking around his back as he felt himself grabbed and pinned. Shifting her hips, hind paws holding firm she watched the man’s mind try to process her warning. His eyes grew larger, feeling her hug around him as she gave a devilish grin. Her thighs pushed his legs wider, opening him as his cock held within her tight grip, his balls hanging below.

A few explorative taps against his groin and she burst into a sudden rush, slamming herself against and around him as her hips mashed against his. The demoness took a rapid, uniquely canine pace as her spine curled and humped against the mans strong body.

Her pace was quick and feral, leaving Darius stunned as his flesh was rubbed and caressed by her rapidly undulating flesh. Her paws tightened against his back, breath rising with his as her chest pressed down into his, warm fur smothering his nude body.

The human warrior could only hold tight around her back, embracing the thrusting hellhound as deep canine instincts drove her. He wasn't in control, the bitch turning the tables as she dominated him. But warm fur rubbing and hot flesh sucking all around him he moaned aloud for her, letting the unyielding pace of her canine thrusts carry him away.

His whole body shook at her strength, hugging tight around her as his hands grasp at her back. His head leaned forward, pressing against hers as he let the vibration of her rapid thrusts echo all through them. Below heavy lips pulled and squished against his naked groin with a fiery passion as his balls bounced.

It was all too much, his body pinned and pushed down while pleasure surged. Darius felt the pressure in his loins tightening, the bitches hot breaths growing shorter.

“Ah… almost...” He grunted, climax inevitable as her pace refused to eb for even a moment, senses overwhelmed and pinned against the bed.

“Cum…” She huffed between rapid breaths, feeling his back rise off the bed as his hands pulled hard against her back. Their bodies arched together as they rutted, gasps moans and pants filling the room. His legs spread into the air, shaking as his toes spread, about to burst.

“Shit! Aghh!” He grunted, teeth clenching as she rode him over the edge, wet slaps against his open thighs.

He felt his release smash down to his very core, completely out of control as he hung on and let the bitch fuck him. Her undulating flesh continued to pump as he squirt into her hot embrace. He lost his breath, eyes rolling back at the sensation of his spurting cock rubbing relentlessly in her vibrating body. His hands clung around her, pulling her closer as their chests pressed tight.

He let loose heavy ropes of seed as her moist flesh sucked and pulled, sloshing messily within as he felt nothing but the power and warmth of her body all around and against him.

The powerful warrior was used to always being the one in control, but here he could only hug around her and feel himself surge and pulse into her exquisite lips. The pleasure felt so relentless, his breaths faltering as his mind was pushed further and further. Kaithirs hips did not yield for a moment, pounding him into the mattress as her own breath faltered, moaning into his neck as she hit her shuddering high with a quick curl of her hips.

Her eyes shut tight, jaw clenching as her momentum came to a head, her body dripping over the mans cumming cock. Her breath sputtered, feeling the man’s chest push against hers as he breathed hard with her. Paws and hands held tight as their bodies gripped together, raw joy erupting between them.

Pressing hard into his open thighs Kaithir’s lips squished into his groin, letting him reach deep as one last burst of human cum painted her clenching pussy.

“Gah… ahhh.” He moaned out, catching his breath as Kaithir huffed and let her body lay across him, releasing her tight grip as his arms fell back against the sheets in exhaustion. He smiled, fur smothering his still shaking body.

“You could end a man with hips like that...” He laughed out, recovering as he reached up to pet across her back.

“Just returning the favor, one good fuck deserves another.” She laughed.

He smiled at her, still cooling from the feral pummeling he had endured. His cock was still firm within her, the energy and need of the demoness soaking into his exhausted body.

His lust for her was palpable, desire growing to throw her against the bed and pound her again. But his muscles were aching after two nights of such vigor. Such was the cost of going last Kaithir knew. But she was already making up for it, the man panting and satisfied after two rounds of vigorous rutting.

They lay for minutes against each other, the mortal man reclaiming his strength as he idly pet through the hounds soft fur. She was patient, giving a few gentle licks against his cheek as she encouraged him to relax.

Gently pushing Darius started to get up, Kaithir pulling from him as she gave a few cleansing licks to his dripping cock.

Feet sliding off the bed the man stood up, giving a long stretch as he reached, groaning out into the night. His hands ran over his arms, flexing as he rejuvenated himself. The fighter was used to a series of stretches and exercises after waking. Reaching and bending as he felt his muscles come back to life.

Kaithir lounged on the disheveled bed, tail slapping the sheets as she watched the well toned human extend and pose. She smiled at his bare body, letting her taste for mortal men show.

Rolling his shoulder Darius turned back around, cock still bobbing persistently between his legs as he looked over to his waiting partner.

“It seems I'm ready for some more.” He grinned, stroking down his heavy cock as Kaithir lounged upon the sheets. Her wide hips and heavy chest giving a uniquely femanine shape as her long tail slapped lazily. Seeing his want she was quick to shift her body.

Flipping around she let her round ass hang off the bed, balancing as her hind paws reach down the side of the mattress. The shape of her toned rear quite enticing to his human eyes. Her pussy lips hung out further, still wet and dripping.

“The bed is tall enough.” She moaned, a forepaw reaching back to run down her outer thigh as her tail flagged wide.

He didn't need any further invitation, walking up as his hands slid around her hips. Spreading his knees he felt her wafting heat against his cock, her hot folds only inches away as he began to press.

Soft flesh yielded as he pushed, feeling her now familiar heat suck him in as his nerves rejoiced at her familiar embrace. His hands held her rear aloft, angling just right as he sunk in to the hilt.

“Mmm yes… Oh hell yes.” He grunted triumphantly, the raw heat and sensation not dulling for a moment. His hips were quick to begin thrusting firmly against her furry ass as he plunged into and pulled out of her tight pussy. Kaithir braced against him, all four paws stretching across the sheets as she rocked with his hearty thrusts.

His motions were powerful and controlled as she let out a little breath at each pump, eyes closing as the man took control while she lay on her side.

“You like it girl? Like getting plowed?” He reveled, gripping her lower back and thigh as he gave her a few strong thrusts, watching her whole body bounce on the soft bed.

“Yes...” She gasped, feeling his broad cock slipping deep and pulling hard. She had to admit the sensation of a human inside her was invigorating. His pace was strong as his shape stretched and spread up and out of her body.

“Doggie Gonna cum again?” He grinned, relishing his current power over her as she panted around his cock.

“Want to make your bitch cum? Just press...” She moaned, raising a hind leg as she held her paw against his strong chest. Between her now open legs her forepaw reached, tapping against her spreading pussy lips.

He followed, reaching around her furry thigh until he found her distended lips. His fingers pressed against her protruding point, his cock still stretching her wide as he slowed. Exploratively he pressed about , mashing her soft flesh down as he felt his shaft within.

“Mmm, there...” She moaned, back arching at his touch as he focused.

Stabilizing again Darius renewed his thrusts, feeling himself spread her lips as he pulled in and out. The bitches clit was pressed within, focusing her pleasure with every hump.

“That's it...” Kaithir groaned, hips humping back as he pumped and rubbed against her. Her eyes shut, face pressed against the bed, letting the mans attention bring her closer, his widening cock felt deep as his balls slapped against her rear.

Darius kept his pace, feeling her body quiver with his touch, his eyes watching the lounging bitch in the sheets, her dark fur standing out against the fine cloth. He watched her breath, his own pleasure rising as the demonic bitch took him so earnestly.

His hand rose from her rump, grasping onto her raised thigh as his other kept against her stretched lips, feeling her nub inside as he pressed and rubbed, his effect on the bitch clear.

“Harder… Rougher...” She moaned, feeling her pleasure surging from between his rubbing fingers and plunging cock as his thrusts became longer and swifter.

Even from her position against the bed, under the humans towering form her influence on him was clear. His hips speeding up, giving deep, fast strokes as his whole hand fondled her tender flesh.

Controlling his breath Darius pounded the demonic beast, grinning as he felt her clenching and writhing against him. His fingers toyed with her pussy as he ravaged her, swiping, pushing, pressing and feeling their bodies squeezing as their eager fluids dripped out from her trembling lips.

The hell bitch looked back to him, eyes lidded and tongue reaching as she panted and licked her muzzle. He could see her feral instincts coming out, bright eyes looking into his as her lips quivered, a plaintive moan escaping her lips, begging him not to stop.

His hands gripped harder as he met her gaze, remembering an earlier moment as a sly smile crossed his lips.

“Such a good girl...” He moaned to her, watching Kaithir's face light up and her voice cry out, pushed over the edge as she succumb to the human’s firm touch.

“Ahhh GRRGHH! FUCk--!” She cried, a feral smile holding across her muzzle as her chest rose and fell, gasping and pressing herself into the soft bed.

Against his cock she squeezed around him, slowing his motion as Darius felt her power wash over him.

The demoness’s orgasm soaked into his tender flesh, his own breath growing heavy as sheer heat covered his cock. His motions became quicker and deeper as he drove his hips against her, the sights and sounds of the cumming hellhound empowering him as fluids rolled down his clenching balls.

Pressing his broad cock hit the peak, relishing the lurid sensation of the fiery demoness pressing all around his broad shape. A gentle whimper left his lips, muscles tensing as he held against her, pouring another warm load into the demoness as his body cried out in ecstasy.

He still couldn't believe this was real, so casually standing over the demoness and basking in her immortal heat. His cock twitched as it gave one last pump, fatigue hitting him like a club as he slumped against her.

It was easy to forget how draining these nights of endless sex were in the moment, demonic essance tingling at his senses and driving him onward.

Pulling back He watched as her lips held him, tugging until his broad head popped free. Their impassioned mess leaked out, the mixture well churned within the demonic bitch as his hands pet over her thigh.

Crawling Kaithir took a spot on the bed, horned head laying on a pillow. Darius joined her, laying into the soft mattress as he nestled down at her side.

“That was lovely…Kate.” He chuckled out, closing his eyes to relax.

“Likewise, lover.” She laughed, feeling him idly petting her side.

“So what does a hellhound do all day? Back with your clan and all.“ Darius asked, his curiosity for the hell bitch peaking as his tired body lounged with her.

“I join my sisters with our master, our creator.”

“Sisters?” The man had to grin to himself, the thought of more bitches like Kaithir intriguing.

“Yes… we exist to witness our master’s passion, to share our’s with him and relish the carnal joining of our flesh.”

“All of our idle time is spent with him, tasting, embracing and honoring his kindness for our creation, so that we may share in such eternal delights.” She spoke with great longing for her demonic family, her entire existence spent with them.

“And then we rally, running out into the infernal plane to meet our enemies and hunt down magical essence.” She said with a grin, so many battles fought alongside her demonic sisters.

“Do you enjoy it? Fighting?” The human asked, knowing demons were far more known for their ferocity and strength than the more intimate side he was now privy to.

“Yes, even in defeat I feel the rush, to bite, tear and burn at our enemies as we clash.”

“It does have a thrill to it...” Darius sighed, eyes closing as he snuggled against her.

“A great dichotomy to the peace, love and pleasure I know is waiting for me back with master...” She cooed, knowing he would always be waiting to lick her wounds and show his love for them all.

“I’m sure you've had many of your own adventures too, so how is the life of a mortal warrior?” She laughed, feeling the man's rugged body against her.

“Darius..?” She spoke up again, the man silent at her question.

Looking down she saw the man's cheek pressed into her chest, his breathing slow as his eyes remained shut, fast asleep against her fur. She swiftly quieted up, seeing the toll the past few days had on his mortal body. Her paw hugged around his back, keeping him warm against her as she heard a gentle snore escape him.

She would watch over him before waking him later. He would want to spend as much time as possible with her when he was rested.

The immortal demoness had to marvel at the sleeping man, calm and placcid as the scent of sex still hung heavy in the air. She gently held him, patient and understanding as she studied his slumbering body, wondering if he was thinking of her.

The inn bed rocked steadily, Darius hunched over Kaithir’s body as she lay back into the bed, her hind legs reaching wide around his waist. He had spent the whole night with her. Shuddering climaxes between quick moments of rest for his weary body.

He thrust up into her spread thighs, relishing every hot slide within her gripping pussy, his breath quickening as the end neared.

“Ready?” He huffed, giving a few long strokes as he felt the last bit of resistance falter. His heavy cock gave a twitch as he slid from her lips. Rearing back he held himself high, quaking as his cock began to squirt.

The hellhounds open muzzle caught him, folding in on herself as her forepaws gripped around his rear and pulled him in.

She caught his wobbling cock between her jaws, tasting his cum as it streaked across her grasping tongue. His hips thrust forward, hand gripping a horn as he felt her suck down around him. Kaithir’s muzzle was drenched in his essance, canine tonuge slurping and lapping as the taste of sex dripped around every part of his member. She could hear him gasp overhead, murmurs of praise slipping candidly from his lips as his body slumped, the hand on her horn growing slack as the last pulse of his cock hit her tongue.

He slipped back, falling from her muzzle as his ass hit the sheets. The bitch kept her pose, cum filled muzzle and well used pussy pushing from her spread thighs below.

“That shouldnt be as hot as it is...” He laughed, seeing the hellhound bitch licking into her lips, eyes heavy as she savored the taste of him like one would a fine wine.

She just smiled, big tail wagging as she lay back against the bed, looking to the mortal with bright eyes.

“I am a bit winded, maybe you could do that humping thing-” He was cut off, a sobering shake from Kaithir's head.

“Darius, I am sorry, the sun has risen.” Her muzzle pointed to the window, the telltale orange glow just breaking through the blinds as his heart sank. It was over, his last night with the demonesses finished. The human had to steel himself as a sudden emptiness hit him.

“Of course... and what a night it was!” He grinned, trying to perk up after the third unbelievable night in a row.

“Yes, you have a way with your hands, and a real power in that body of yours.” She wagged, a forepaw idly reaching down as she momentarily rubbed her hammered pussy.

“But rules are rules, and I must soon depart.”

“I am exhausted, perhaps I should just rest up.”

“Yes, rest and when you awaken, come to the spot we all first met. And there we will hear your final judgement.”

“Your coin is on the bedside table.” She continued, gesturing over to the bag of coins he had not noticed all night.

“But before I go, there is one last thing.” Kaithir got to her feet, sitting tall on the bed as she loomed over the exhausted human.

“I know the others have made their offers, a gift, a boon, something to win your favor.” She said, not actually knowing what they had teased him with, but wise enough to be sure they had.

Darius had not expected those offers, but it had become clear it was all part of their game, trying to pull one over on one another.

Kaithir had two possible offers for him, having not been sure which to put forward until she had spent her time with the man. But he had exceeded her expectations, she was certain in her next move.

“My clan often hunts down rare magical artifacts in your world, seeking out their potent energies to pledge to our master.” She started, demons cherishing the refined and focused magic mortals used.

“If you were to give me your favor, and you were willing. My master would allow you to accompany me on such missions.”

“And needless to say, we will get to spend more intimate time together. I must say you made a real impression on me tonight.” She wagged, smiling to the man as she saw her words sinking in. The fighter was not expecting to be judged, but he couldn't help but crack a smile. Had he really impressed a demoness? Or was it part of the game? Remembering back to their candid words and how she came against his cock he was beginning to believe the former.

“So… A job?” He stated, wanting to know more.

"A partnership, man and hellhound." She clarified before continuing.

“It turns out you mortals are very useful companions on such quests, I'd love to fight by your side. And get to feel that beautiful cock of yours again.” She leaned to him, coyly grinning at the idea of more romps with the able bodied fighter.

Darius gave a heavy breath, the very idea of more hitting him firmly.

“Oh yes, and you will be paid, you must be well supplied if you are to be my warrior.” She refocused, remembering mortal’s needed more than companionship and adventure.

"And to answer your next question. You will not be our thrall, you are free to break our contract at any time." She spoke, knowing such was the first concern of any free mortal.

"I must admit... that is something to think about..." Darius spoke up, wondering if Kaithir fought as passionately as she made love.

“That is very good to hear, but now you must rest and consider well. We will be waiting for you.” She smiled, jumping from the bed and moving to the window as her paws pushed it open.

“See you soon, my dear Darius...” She slipped out the window, long spaded tail disappearing out of the frame.

Sinking against the bed Darius let out a sigh, his body still weary as he let the last three nights soak into him.

Glorianna the mare, how large, wet and thrilling his first night with a demoness was. How he held around her shapely ass and felt her gush out around him.

Scae and her seductive moves, how her illusions fulfilled his every curiosity and whim. The press of her body as she offered him a familiar touch with a demonic flare.

And then Kaithir, the way her ample lips spread and gripped him in an unearthly heat. How she leaned into his touch, an innocent scratch under the chin or a shameless plunge into her canine pussy as he rubbed, slid and pushed her into a panting high. Her warm tongue against his cheek as thanks before he would turn, meeting her attention as a paw brought them closer.

“Aghh...” He groaned, the sheets tented as his need flared back up. It seems with the demonesses no amount of sex could fill him, the memory of Kaithir and the others bringing his need straight back.

Reaching down he rubbed over his shaft, squeezing and stroking as his pleasure renewed. His mind drifted back to the sensation of the demoness, her fluids still clinging to his tender flesh. His hand moved quickly, wanting to cum hard and throw his body into a much needed sleep.

Gritting his teeth he let loose, soaking the already soiled sheets as images of stretching flesh, of swishing tails and of utter heat took him.

With one last groan his head sunk into the pillow and his mind drifted from his exhausted body.

Kaithir the hellhound, Glorianna the mare and Scae the satyr sat in the dark room. An uneasiness held between the three demonesses, standing apart as Scae peered out the boarded up window.

They each had spent their allotted night with the man, showering him with demonic pleasures and offers to win his favor. And now came the moment of truth, the man's judgement would be final, naming who among them was the best of lovers.

They glanced to size up one another, remembering back to their own night with the mortal. Each demoness held great confidence in their victory. Yet each harbored a sliver of doubt that worried at their confidence.

“He’s here.” Scae announced flatly, stepping from the window as she saw the human fighter making his way up to the abandoned building. He was rested, having grabbed a quick meal in the now waning afternoon. He bore all his blades, armor and other equipment as it weighed him down.

The experienced fighter was used to physical stresses. But the Demonesses had sapped him in a way he had never felt before. His very being seemed drained, having spent three mind blowing nights experiancing the greatest sex a mortal could ever wish for. His nerves still quivered when he remembered, images and sensations still wonderfully fresh in his mind. He was afraid he might never be the same, having tasted such a forbidden, intoxicating fruit.

But straightening his chain shirt he pushed forward, moving to the door with a tall posture. His decision had been made, spending every moment he could questioning, accessing and ensuring his decision.

The old door creaked open, lock long since rotted away as he stepped inside.

From the darkness he saw three pairs of glowing red eyes peering to him, the demonesses stepping forward as the dim light revealed them to him again.

“Welcome back mortal, I trust you rested well?” Scae spoke first, still standing nude as her bare breasts stuck from her puffed out chest.

“Well enough.” He stated simply, having been troubled as his decision loomed overhead.

“Are you ready to make your decision?” The mare’s massive body stepped forward, expectant.

“Yes… I have made my judgment.” Darius straightened his sagging body.

“First… I must say these three nights were astonishing. You each are amazing gals.” He smiled, trying to make eye contact with each to ensure the truth in his words.

“This decision was difficult, things were very close...” He trailed off, noticing the demonesses eyes burning at him, the anticipation of his next words holding them firm. He had to steel himself, knowing he could please only one of the competitive demons.

“There is much to be desired in a lover, both body and mind.” He began, needing to clear his thoughts before declaring the winner.

“Her body must be voluptuous, accommodating and flexible...”

“A form I grew to adore more upon each of our joinings. One I now cannot dislodge from my mind.”

“And then her heart and mind...”

“Sex is more than pleasure, its trust, mutuality and a greater understanding of one another.”

“You cannot spend an entire night and not learn much about one another, a kinship unique and shared.”

“So, after these three incredible nights I must name the partner who made this man feel the most complete.”

“I name Kaithir, as my greatest lover.” He finished, head held high as he looked to the hellhound. Her lips widening at his expected words.

Glorianna stared in disbelief, Scae’s arms slumping at her sides as her eyebrows raised high.

Silence held, hearing only the slapping of Kaithir’s tail against the old wood floor. White fangs grinning wide as she sat between the stunned demonesses.

“The hellhound…?” Scae asked, confusion wracking her mind. She was certain she had wowed him significantly. And if not her, the mare might of pried him enough in his first taste of demonic pleasure.

“Yes… Kaithir the hellhound.” Darius repeated, growing a bit worried as he saw anger and confusion on the mare’s and Satyr’s faces. He hoped their agreement not to harm him still held. But looking to Kaithir’s confident expression he knew it would be an even match in any case.

“The decision was a close one… But I really felt more...” He stammered, feeling a bit on guard as he stood between the glaring demons, hand tightening around the hilt of his longsword as worry gripped him.

“I think I can explain...” Kaithir stepped forward, Glorinna and Scae turning to her as their frustration refocused.

“You greatly underestimated the passion of mortals.” The hellhound walked up to the mortal fighter, seeing his tensed body relax as she placed herself between him and the other demonesses. She looked straight at the others, knowing they could not go back upon their agreement, the judge had spoken.

“We gave him such astonishing pleasures, let his mortal lips taste of something unattainable.”

“What cruelty we would set upon him, leaving his heart and body forever hollow in our wake. Abandoning him with trinkets to remeber us, to torture him with memories of gifts he never could keep.”

“A mortal’s life is measured, yet their passions are boundless. The thought of something so wonderful slipping away can drive them to madness.”

“So I offered him the only thing a man who had just spent the best three nights of his life would ever want.”

“More...” She pressed into his side, tail arching as he pet down her side with his gloved hand, breathing out as he looked into her sultry eyes.

“That is… pretty much it, Kate.” He sighed, feeling stronger as he stood firmly with Kaithir.

Scae and Glorinna were silent, their confusion and anger turning to acceptance as Kaithir smiled back to them. The hellhound had snatched victory right out from under them, her insight on mortal minds winning the day.

“Now… for your part of the deal.” Kaithir grinned wide, stepping towards the other demonesses as they had little choice but to accept their loss.

“I believe you have a certain duty to perform?” She smiled, seeing them bow their head to her.

“Yes… Kaithir...” They groaned, struggling for a moment.

“Say it.” Kaithir stomped her paw, reminding them of the deal they had forged.

“Kaithir, the greatest of lovers, what is your wish of us?” The mare and Satyr spoke with gritted teeth, forced to bow down to their rival this day. They could see the look of superiority upon the bitch's face, her head held high.

“I think we are going to go for a trip, My master could use some play time with his two new bitches.” The hellhound gloated, readying the prepared spell as the dark room glowed red.

Upon the wall burst a red swirling vortex, raw magic lashing out from the edges as the wood cracked and seared.

Scae and Glorinna turned toward it, following their temporary mistresses word as they marched in, disappearing with a red flash.

“You are welcome to come and celebrate our new partnership with a show.” Kaithir looked back to him.

“Your master isn't going to… you know, kill them? Or anything?” He had to stop, not wanting to see the demonesses harmed, even if they were technically now his own rivals.

“Ha, you greatly underestimate the creativity of demons. He will make them moan his name, to dominate and show them why we are the greatest clan.” Kaithir grinned with joy, still relishing her utter victory over the rival females. Her master would be very pleased, she could not wait to return to him. If things had gone differently she would be the one servicing and entertaining the others clan in her defeat. But today was an utter triumph, her smile never fading.

“So, care to join me?” She grinned, feeling the man scratch across her neck as they stood side by side before the portal.

“Lead the way...” He smirked, knowing a leap into the infernal plane was far less dangerous with a hound at his side.

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Author's Notes: Man it feels like I really came home on this one, returning to my love of canines. And I admit it was probably pretty clear from the beginning who was going to win this little contest. I cannot claim to be unbiased! And I think in the end Darius is the real winner here.

A follow up is possible showing everyone back for Kaithir’s victory party. Let me know if there is a real interest in that. It will include the other demonesses them being changed into canines to better suit her master’s tastes.

But I really do like adding more to the world and seeing the adventures of these daring hellhounds. I have considered a more direct followup to Rouge and Hellhound starring their half hellhound son but may take time to get around to it.