"Soon love, soon," Lucifer purred as his clones pull back from stimulating the ears, for now. They kiss down to either side of Macaque's neck as one clones reaches to slowly stroke Macaque as the other drags claws up his sides, leaving more raised red marks. Lucifer himself leans in and catches his lover's lips in another hot dominating kiss. Sharp teeth nip at those lips. Meanwhile he let's the corset loosen. Then gently will guide Macaque's hands to his pants. Those next, if you please~
Lucifer is great at this domination thing, even when they've barely touched each other. It's wonderful. Hits the notes that Wukong trained Macaque to adore so long ago and that he's been missing recently.
Macaque keeps working on the corset laces, looking up at Lucifer with rapt awe, as he knows what his role is here. Gasping and softly moaning when the stroking and clawing happens, and then moving to work on Lucifer's pants as he stretches up to meet that kiss. Despite being thoroughly under Lucifer's control here, Macaque kisses back with equal parts intensity and eagerness.
Lucifer enjoys the heat and intensity of the kiss. His pants come undone and fall. The corset is connected to a pair of tight red underwear with a garter belt attaching the two. He breaks the kiss now and gently cups both of Macaque's cheeks. He turns his head down to look at the lovely outfit.
"All for you, love. Do you like it? I thought you would. The red I made sure matches your scarf," His thumb traces those cheekbones before sliding down to trace his lips.
"Now. I got all dressed up for you. What do we say?" Lucifer loves that look of awe on his mate's face. Macaque is so beautiful like this. Wrapped up in him and only able to see him in this moment. He knows what his love wants, what he needs. To be taken, brought to heel, to be utterly controlled. Lucifer can do that. Part of it is the words, the requests, this slow temptation and build. He will take complete control of his man before him. Bend him to his will and desires.
Macaque looks Lucifer up and down, as instructed. His face flushes all the more when he sees with Lucifer is wearing for him, and he appreciates the aesthetics of it, of course. The effort to match his scarf.
When he looks back up at Lucifer, it's with softness and adoration as well as being extremely turned on. He's so good at this. It's exactly what Macaque craves.
"Thank you, my love. My wonderful mate. You look good enough to eat." Which he'd very much like to be allowed to do at some point. Lucifer might have a talent for domination but Macaque gives incredible blowjobs and likes showing it off. It seems an apt enough show of gratitude.
The way he is thankful, those words, oh it makes Lucifer feel so good. He licks his lips as the clones pull their hands back. Lucifer steps back from the bed. The clones help get Macaque up onto his feet.
"Do I now? Well. What kind of mate would I be if I didn't provide for you, Macaque?" His eyes turn that brighter red as his wings extend. His tail appears and wraps around Macaque's thigh. His voice is still so sweet when he speaks again.
"Get on your knees. Show me how good I look. I want to see your face as you suck my cock. So you better look up at me. At your King. Even with Lucifer having to look up at Macaque, he is sure his commanding presence is coming through. He knows what Macaque was illuding to and he wants to experience it.
"As you wish, my sultry mate." Macaque smiles impishly at Lucifer in a way that is also ingratiating, since he's not in charge here and he wouldn't have it any other way.
He kisses Lucifer briefly, then noses his head back so he can nip his way down his neck, his collarbone, his chest, his stomach, his fangs scoring Lucifer's alabaster skin in places, until he's on his knees, as commanded. He nuzzles Lucifer's cock through the cloth, taking his time, making sure that Lucifer wants it as much as he does. Then he slips that red underwear down and licks Lucifer from base to tip, moaning as his tongue circles the head. He does so enjoy doing this.
And then he takes Lucifer into his mouth, slowly, all the way, opening his throat and purring since his talented tongue can't do much else right now. When he starts moving, it's equally slow, building speed as he goes, letting his tongue vibrate against Lucifer and his enthusiasm speak for itself.
Lucifer kisses back and lets Macaque worship, kiss, and score his body all the way down. He groans once or twice, staying composed as his mate moves down. Then the underwear is off and Macaque is working his cock excellently. Claws run through his hair, petting his mate, watching him eagerly show his appreciation. The devil rolls his hips with the movements, sure Macaque can easily adjust. He can feel himself sliding down that throat and he thinks it's time for a little more fun.
The clones moves behind Macaque. One presses a newly lubed finger against his hole, gently lifting his tail to do it. The other clone scores along Macaque's shoulder blades with sharp teeth, nipping along the flesh to the back of his neck. Meanwhile, mid-blow job, Lucifer's cock shifts shape. It grows in girth a little, as new ridges and bumps form on it. His grin widens.
"Now, love. I wonder. What kind of cock would suit you best? This one is ribbed for your pleasure. A little thicker. Do you like them this? Long? Do you care even? Oh the things I could do to you. I could reach deep inside you, if you beg nicely."
His hand keeps gently petting Macaque as his clones continue to work with the foreplay.
"Or are you more adventurous? Or maybe, you just want me inside. Any shape or form. Because right now, all you know you want, and need, is me. You're my good mate, aren't you? Yeeees. My good mate who is going to worship this cock with his mouth. Come on. Worship me. Show me how badly you want me inside. Show me everything, Macaque. You're mine now."
Macaque leans into the petting just a bit as he moves, taking Lucifer all the way in and moaning when his cock changes shape. He's just thinking about how that would feel inside him when he feels the clone's finger pressing against him, and his hips move backwards to encourage it.
He keeps pleasing Lucifer to the absolute best of his ability, swallowing to flex his throat, tongue vibrating and swirling as it's able, taking every inch of Lucifer's cock with enthusiasm that he knows damn well is a big part of these things. He looks up at Lucifer the whole time, as instructed, with lidded eyes that are quickly hazing over with pleasure. As good as he is at blowjobs, he can't help being so affected by what Lucifer is doing.
He can't answer Lucifer in words right now, but he speeds his mouth up when Lucifer says right now all you want and need is me because that's exactly so. His mouth continues to worship Lucifer in every way possible, purring away since he well knows that feels amazing. Now and then he brushes Lucifer with the barest hint of his fangs since he's getting the impression that Lucifer likes that sort of thing.
Lucifer loves all of Macaque's ministrations. The way he purrs, makes his tongue vibrate like that, and the amazing speed and depth he can take him. His cock shifts shape again, sliding a little deeper into Macaque's throat. His claws slide over Macaque's scalp and grip his hair at the root. His hips move a little more now, following every movement Macaque does. His other hand slides down to gently trace over Macaque's left ears gently. He traces the shells with his claws. The other clones are moving to give more too.
The one preparing Macaque slides in another finger. At the same time, his other hand starts to tease and stroke the base of Macaque's tail. The clone sliding his claws over Macaque's sides digs deeper. So close to piercing skin at this point. Though he opens his mouth and sinks his teeth into Macaque's shoulder.
"Hmm. There we go. So good, right? I'm getting close already. You want it down your throat, love? Or should we wait for the first is inside you? I'm curious which you want." Lucifer released Macaque's hair and stopped thrusting. He'll let Macaque decide with what he does next.
God the shapeshifting cock thing is incredible. Note to self, play with that with his other mates. For now, Macaque eagerly takes it all down his throat, activating his swallowing reflex to squeeze around Lucifer, purring and moaning so that it goes right through him. He shudders at the touch to his ears and the second finger inside him, unable to resist moving his hips into that just a little. And then the claws that are just about to break skin make him whimper with want.
The bite comes next, and Macaque takes all of Lucifer's cock into his throat and moans openly, trembling for just a second. Forcing himself to keep doing what he's doing rather than pull away and beg for Lucifer to fuck him already.
But then he says he's close, and hell no Macaque isn't about to stop. He grabs Lucifer's hips with both hands, claws making divots his skin, and redoubles his efforts, tongue dancing, throat opening and closing, head moving fast and eager. It's more than clear that he wants it down his throat, and now.
The choice is made. Lucifer groans openly as Macaque moves so eagerly, those claws so sharp and nearly piercing his skin. He grabs hold of those hands and pushes the claws in. They pierce him and he moans. Golden blood wells under Macaque's nails and slides down his alabaster skin. The clone's claws do the same finally, slicing into skin as they are dragged down his sides. He releases the bite to kiss around it and lick the blood.
The fingering clone's fingers shapeshift next. They slide in deeper and scissor him gently. They grow little ribbed spots all over them to add more texture to the sensations. He also curls his fingers every now and then, gently brushed against Macaque's prostate.
Lucifer, true to his word, doesn't last much longer. He grabs Macaque's hair and pushes his him forward. He cums down that warm welcoming throat. He growls as his wings flutter out and curl in, soft features brushing along Macaque's cheeks and over his ears. A third clone appears to reach down and stroke Macaque fast with a slick hand. So many sensations all around him, Lucifer keeping every promise to drown his mate in pleasure just how he wants.
"Drink it all. Don't spill a drop, love. That's it. So good. My good monkey. My good mate. Stay there for a moment," he keeps Macaque's face pressed against those blond pubes, his entire length in his mouth and down his throat. He pets Macaque with his other hand.
"Good boy. That's my good good boy. I love you so much. So good at letting me use your throat as my toy. You're mine now." Slowly, after he's spent and leaves Macaque's mouth and throat full for a full minute, he pulls out. His cock returns to its original form as he leans down, the other clones still busy, as he cups both of Macaque's cheeks and meets his eyes.
"Now. Let's test the lesson. Who do you belong to right now?"
It's both too much stimulation and too little, all the hands on him, his claws piercing and the clone's claws piercing him, the fingers inside him, Lucifer spilling down his throat and yanking him close, to the point where his ragged breaths have no choice but to huff out his nose.
He looks up at Lucifer with hazy adoration. As instructed, he doesn't spill a drop. But he is struggling to breathe, a little. Still, he stays where he is, until Lucifer pulls him off. He swipes at his chin with one hand (nothing spilled, it's just saliva) while never tearing his gaze away from Lucifer's.
"I'm yours, my mate. All yours." His tail swishes a bit, making sure to stay out of the clones' way.
Lucifer grins wide as the clones keep touching, fingering, stroking, nipping, and kissing everywhere they can. Lucifer's hands stay on Macaque's cheeks a moment longer. His slides his thumb over Macaque's lips. Oh it's so beautiful to hear those words. His own tail emerges and swishes behind him.
"That's right. All mine. So good, my love," Macaque was being so good for him right now. He wanted to give him a treat. But what? His wings move to keep gently brushing and teasing Macaque's ears with the tips of his wings.
"Let's see. Should I wreck you now? Drive deep inside you? Or would you like some other reward? Hmmm. I could sit on your face or whisper sweet nothings in your ears as my doubles get you read for me? Hmmm. Which would you like?"
Macaque's eyelids flutter as his eyes want to shut as the clones' actions pleasure him so. But he won't allow it. He doesn't want to look away from his mate.
He shivers at those wings on his ears, and his ears flush and wiggle from the attention.
"I want you inside me." His tastes right now are simple. He wants what they've been delaying.
"I can't say no to you," Lucifer said softly. He snaps his fingers. The clones pull their hands away. They pick up Macaque and lay him back on the nest. One produces mango flavored lube. they spread it around, using it on their cocks and fingers. Lucifer moves over Macaque and the clones pull out of sight, for now. He smiles down at him and dips in. He licks those lips and lifts Macaque's legs.
He wastes no time slowly pushing inside him. He's gentle, for now. Sliding in thanks to the preparation and the lube. Their faces close and Lucifer thankful that this monkey is so damn flexible to let it happen. He kisses Macaque hard, greedily deepening the kiss to dominate his mouth as Lucifer pushes in faster now. They've waited long enough for this. No more waiting. No more delays.
Macaque whimpers as the clones let him go, equal parts disappointment and relief. Finally, finally they can have what they wanted. And Macaque knows that it's absolutely going to be worth the wait.
He allows himself to be laid down and the clones to do as they like, he only watches Lucifer above him with rapt attention and blatant desire. His legs easily move for Lucifer, using his flexibility to its best advantage, and then Lucifer is pressing into him and he can't help but shudder and moan against Lucifer's mouth when he's kissed. His tail wraps around Lucifer and his arms cling to his shoulders as he lifts his hips to encourage Lucifer in deeper.
"Goddamn you feel good." Nothing like a little blasphemy when you're getting fucked by the devil.
Lucifer grinned and dug his claws more into those wonderful legs.
"More like god be damned~" A slight little dad joke never killed a mood. Plus, more blasphemy was kind of hot right now. Once he's fully seated inside Macaque, oh the ideas he's had for this moment. His cock changed shape inside Macaque, growing wider and those ridges and studs return.
"Now. What should I fuck you with first? Do you like wide? More human shaped? Are you feeling adventurous, love? Or perhaps," Suddenly there isn't just one thing inside Macaque. Oh no. Now there are four tentacles pressing deep in him. They each flex and curl as Lucifer gives a few testing thrusts. "Tentacles for our first time?"
"I stand corrected," Macaque gasps out, barely caring about the words as those claws dig into him and Lucifer settles inside him, just as he's been waiting for.
And then the shifting starts and Macaque's mind turns to absolute mush. All he can do is make soft, pleading noises that get louder and less controlled as Lucifer proceeds through his list. By the time there's four wiggling tentacles inside him he's arching his back and crying out sharply, sucking in ragged gasps and panting hard, trembling all over.
"Yes," he finally manages to say, after a few tries. "All of it." Anything. Everything. His hips shift, eager and desperate for more.
That was beautiful. Seeing Macaque shift, his mind shutting down, and those noises starting out soft but growing louder as Macaque loses all control of himself. Completely at his mercy and loving it. He rolls his hips before he starts to pull out and slam his new tentacles in and out of Macaque. They spread, stretching Macaque's body, and one curls to hit his prostate with every thrust.
Lucifer isn't holding back round one. He promised to undo Macaque. He was going to be true to his word.
"Of course all of it, love. We were only talking about round one. The others? Oh we'll make sure you feel every shape I can take tonight."
Macaque's face goes crimson to the tips of his ears as he pants and cries out, back arching so sharply that you'd think he was about to bend in half.
"You'll be the death of me," he manages to say (only because he has a fair bit of practice getting wailed on. "And I'll love every second."
His hips move with Lucifer's as well as they can, though his movements stutter now and then when those tentacles find the spot that makes him really lose his mind. His claws dig into Lucifer's back as he holds on for dear life.
Between this and Miyuni, it'll be a wonder if he ever walks normally again. Not a complaint.
Red bleeds into Lucifer's eyes as his full demonic form takes hold. He thrusts harder, claws digging back into Macaque's fur and flesh. He breaks skin and draws long red lines, as Macaque's claws dig into his back in return.
"Then you'll be in Hell forever with me, love. And I'll fuck you every day until the end of existence. Just like this. My beautiful mate," He purred. The clones returned. Two of them latch their lips onto his chest to suck and bite hard, though they avoid the mark MK left. They don't bite over it. The other clone takes Macaque's cock into his hot mouth, his tongue stretching to wrap around and stroke as he sucks him off. That overstimulation returning in full force with all of them over Macaque.
Between the claws and the bites and the mouth and that thrusting Macaque quickly devolves into a pure want, his tail clutching Lucifer as his hips move in frantic counterpoint to Lucifer's movements. The sounds Macaque makes fill the room and then some, moaning and crying out every time Lucifer strikes that spot inside him with those wild tentacles.
This is certainly unlike any way he's ever been fucked. He loves it.
Head thrown back, Macaque's breath is fast and ragged. His hands grab for Lucifer to squeeze his shoulders tight while he stutters out a warning. "I'm, I'm gonna--" If he wants to drag this out, he'd better change something up fast.
Every one of Macaque's sounds were like music to Lucifer's ears. The way he moved with him, cried out, the warm tail wrapping around him, and then the desperation of the grip and those words. His tentacles started to vibrate as he thrust fast and hard. He isn't going to draw out this orgasm either. He purrs.
"Then come undone. I want you to fall apart. Don't worry, I'll put you back together, my love."
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Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
Macaque keeps working on the corset laces, looking up at Lucifer with rapt awe, as he knows what his role is here. Gasping and softly moaning when the stroking and clawing happens, and then moving to work on Lucifer's pants as he stretches up to meet that kiss. Despite being thoroughly under Lucifer's control here, Macaque kisses back with equal parts intensity and eagerness.
This is already so worth the wait.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
"All for you, love. Do you like it? I thought you would. The red I made sure matches your scarf," His thumb traces those cheekbones before sliding down to trace his lips.
"Now. I got all dressed up for you. What do we say?" Lucifer loves that look of awe on his mate's face. Macaque is so beautiful like this. Wrapped up in him and only able to see him in this moment. He knows what his love wants, what he needs. To be taken, brought to heel, to be utterly controlled. Lucifer can do that. Part of it is the words, the requests, this slow temptation and build. He will take complete control of his man before him. Bend him to his will and desires.
Just like Macaque wants.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
When he looks back up at Lucifer, it's with softness and adoration as well as being extremely turned on. He's so good at this. It's exactly what Macaque craves.
"Thank you, my love. My wonderful mate. You look good enough to eat." Which he'd very much like to be allowed to do at some point. Lucifer might have a talent for domination but Macaque gives incredible blowjobs and likes showing it off. It seems an apt enough show of gratitude.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
"Do I now? Well. What kind of mate would I be if I didn't provide for you, Macaque?" His eyes turn that brighter red as his wings extend. His tail appears and wraps around Macaque's thigh. His voice is still so sweet when he speaks again.
"Get on your knees. Show me how good I look. I want to see your face as you suck my cock. So you better look up at me. At your King. Even with Lucifer having to look up at Macaque, he is sure his commanding presence is coming through. He knows what Macaque was illuding to and he wants to experience it.
"Give me your best head, love. Impress me."
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
He kisses Lucifer briefly, then noses his head back so he can nip his way down his neck, his collarbone, his chest, his stomach, his fangs scoring Lucifer's alabaster skin in places, until he's on his knees, as commanded. He nuzzles Lucifer's cock through the cloth, taking his time, making sure that Lucifer wants it as much as he does. Then he slips that red underwear down and licks Lucifer from base to tip, moaning as his tongue circles the head. He does so enjoy doing this.
And then he takes Lucifer into his mouth, slowly, all the way, opening his throat and purring since his talented tongue can't do much else right now. When he starts moving, it's equally slow, building speed as he goes, letting his tongue vibrate against Lucifer and his enthusiasm speak for itself.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
The clones moves behind Macaque. One presses a newly lubed finger against his hole, gently lifting his tail to do it. The other clone scores along Macaque's shoulder blades with sharp teeth, nipping along the flesh to the back of his neck. Meanwhile, mid-blow job, Lucifer's cock shifts shape. It grows in girth a little, as new ridges and bumps form on it. His grin widens.
"Now, love. I wonder. What kind of cock would suit you best? This one is ribbed for your pleasure. A little thicker. Do you like them this? Long? Do you care even? Oh the things I could do to you. I could reach deep inside you, if you beg nicely."
His hand keeps gently petting Macaque as his clones continue to work with the foreplay.
"Or are you more adventurous? Or maybe, you just want me inside. Any shape or form. Because right now, all you know you want, and need, is me. You're my good mate, aren't you? Yeeees. My good mate who is going to worship this cock with his mouth. Come on. Worship me. Show me how badly you want me inside. Show me everything, Macaque. You're mine now."
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
He keeps pleasing Lucifer to the absolute best of his ability, swallowing to flex his throat, tongue vibrating and swirling as it's able, taking every inch of Lucifer's cock with enthusiasm that he knows damn well is a big part of these things. He looks up at Lucifer the whole time, as instructed, with lidded eyes that are quickly hazing over with pleasure. As good as he is at blowjobs, he can't help being so affected by what Lucifer is doing.
He can't answer Lucifer in words right now, but he speeds his mouth up when Lucifer says right now all you want and need is me because that's exactly so. His mouth continues to worship Lucifer in every way possible, purring away since he well knows that feels amazing. Now and then he brushes Lucifer with the barest hint of his fangs since he's getting the impression that Lucifer likes that sort of thing.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
The one preparing Macaque slides in another finger. At the same time, his other hand starts to tease and stroke the base of Macaque's tail. The clone sliding his claws over Macaque's sides digs deeper. So close to piercing skin at this point. Though he opens his mouth and sinks his teeth into Macaque's shoulder.
"Hmm. There we go. So good, right? I'm getting close already. You want it down your throat, love? Or should we wait for the first is inside you? I'm curious which you want." Lucifer released Macaque's hair and stopped thrusting. He'll let Macaque decide with what he does next.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
The bite comes next, and Macaque takes all of Lucifer's cock into his throat and moans openly, trembling for just a second. Forcing himself to keep doing what he's doing rather than pull away and beg for Lucifer to fuck him already.
But then he says he's close, and hell no Macaque isn't about to stop. He grabs Lucifer's hips with both hands, claws making divots his skin, and redoubles his efforts, tongue dancing, throat opening and closing, head moving fast and eager. It's more than clear that he wants it down his throat, and now.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
The fingering clone's fingers shapeshift next. They slide in deeper and scissor him gently. They grow little ribbed spots all over them to add more texture to the sensations. He also curls his fingers every now and then, gently brushed against Macaque's prostate.
Lucifer, true to his word, doesn't last much longer. He grabs Macaque's hair and pushes his him forward. He cums down that warm welcoming throat. He growls as his wings flutter out and curl in, soft features brushing along Macaque's cheeks and over his ears. A third clone appears to reach down and stroke Macaque fast with a slick hand. So many sensations all around him, Lucifer keeping every promise to drown his mate in pleasure just how he wants.
"Drink it all. Don't spill a drop, love. That's it. So good. My good monkey. My good mate. Stay there for a moment," he keeps Macaque's face pressed against those blond pubes, his entire length in his mouth and down his throat. He pets Macaque with his other hand.
"Good boy. That's my good good boy. I love you so much. So good at letting me use your throat as my toy. You're mine now." Slowly, after he's spent and leaves Macaque's mouth and throat full for a full minute, he pulls out. His cock returns to its original form as he leans down, the other clones still busy, as he cups both of Macaque's cheeks and meets his eyes.
"Now. Let's test the lesson. Who do you belong to right now?"
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
He looks up at Lucifer with hazy adoration. As instructed, he doesn't spill a drop. But he is struggling to breathe, a little. Still, he stays where he is, until Lucifer pulls him off. He swipes at his chin with one hand (nothing spilled, it's just saliva) while never tearing his gaze away from Lucifer's.
"I'm yours, my mate. All yours." His tail swishes a bit, making sure to stay out of the clones' way.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
"That's right. All mine. So good, my love," Macaque was being so good for him right now. He wanted to give him a treat. But what? His wings move to keep gently brushing and teasing Macaque's ears with the tips of his wings.
"Let's see. Should I wreck you now? Drive deep inside you? Or would you like some other reward? Hmmm. I could sit on your face or whisper sweet nothings in your ears as my doubles get you read for me? Hmmm. Which would you like?"
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
He shivers at those wings on his ears, and his ears flush and wiggle from the attention.
"I want you inside me." His tastes right now are simple. He wants what they've been delaying.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
He wastes no time slowly pushing inside him. He's gentle, for now. Sliding in thanks to the preparation and the lube. Their faces close and Lucifer thankful that this monkey is so damn flexible to let it happen. He kisses Macaque hard, greedily deepening the kiss to dominate his mouth as Lucifer pushes in faster now. They've waited long enough for this. No more waiting. No more delays.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
He allows himself to be laid down and the clones to do as they like, he only watches Lucifer above him with rapt attention and blatant desire. His legs easily move for Lucifer, using his flexibility to its best advantage, and then Lucifer is pressing into him and he can't help but shudder and moan against Lucifer's mouth when he's kissed. His tail wraps around Lucifer and his arms cling to his shoulders as he lifts his hips to encourage Lucifer in deeper.
"Goddamn you feel good." Nothing like a little blasphemy when you're getting fucked by the devil.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
"More like god be damned~" A slight little dad joke never killed a mood. Plus, more blasphemy was kind of hot right now. Once he's fully seated inside Macaque, oh the ideas he's had for this moment. His cock changed shape inside Macaque, growing wider and those ridges and studs return.
"Now. What should I fuck you with first? Do you like wide? More human shaped? Are you feeling adventurous, love? Or perhaps," Suddenly there isn't just one thing inside Macaque. Oh no. Now there are four tentacles pressing deep in him. They each flex and curl as Lucifer gives a few testing thrusts. "Tentacles for our first time?"
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
And then the shifting starts and Macaque's mind turns to absolute mush. All he can do is make soft, pleading noises that get louder and less controlled as Lucifer proceeds through his list. By the time there's four wiggling tentacles inside him he's arching his back and crying out sharply, sucking in ragged gasps and panting hard, trembling all over.
"Yes," he finally manages to say, after a few tries. "All of it." Anything. Everything. His hips shift, eager and desperate for more.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
Lucifer isn't holding back round one. He promised to undo Macaque. He was going to be true to his word.
"Of course all of it, love. We were only talking about round one. The others? Oh we'll make sure you feel every shape I can take tonight."
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
"You'll be the death of me," he manages to say (only because he has a fair bit of practice getting wailed on. "And I'll love every second."
His hips move with Lucifer's as well as they can, though his movements stutter now and then when those tentacles find the spot that makes him really lose his mind. His claws dig into Lucifer's back as he holds on for dear life.
Between this and Miyuni, it'll be a wonder if he ever walks normally again. Not a complaint.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
"Then you'll be in Hell forever with me, love. And I'll fuck you every day until the end of existence. Just like this. My beautiful mate," He purred. The clones returned. Two of them latch their lips onto his chest to suck and bite hard, though they avoid the mark MK left. They don't bite over it. The other clone takes Macaque's cock into his hot mouth, his tongue stretching to wrap around and stroke as he sucks him off. That overstimulation returning in full force with all of them over Macaque.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
This is certainly unlike any way he's ever been fucked. He loves it.
Head thrown back, Macaque's breath is fast and ragged. His hands grab for Lucifer to squeeze his shoulders tight while he stutters out a warning. "I'm, I'm gonna--" If he wants to drag this out, he'd better change something up fast.
Re: closed to Lucifer - September 22
"Then come undone. I want you to fall apart. Don't worry, I'll put you back together, my love."