"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
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."