i-darkstar-x asked:
king-meleki answered:
Strange. Okie, want to post public?
My ass is so good~ can you change back into yourself, pet?~
The Imp nodded, and revert back to his default form, but kept his irises the same color as your eyes, and stayed a male.
I moaned loudly and nearly came, hilting you and shoving my knot against your hole
The Imp made an adorable squeak of surprise when he felt the knot. The Imp’s insides certainly had a unique texture, smooth, but patterned symmetrically. Certainly very pleasurable regardless.
I smirk and thrust harder, trying to knot you
The Imp shut his eyes tightly, digging his hooves into the snow and moaning even louder.
I finally fouced the bulge into your gut
The Imp let a loud squeal of pleasure, cumming hard onto the snow, “NYAHH!!~~”
I purred and started to lay eggs into his textured hole
The Imp kept cumming while you filled him with eggs, shivering with pleasure.
That’s a good boy~
The Imp wagged his tail weakly, very happy his Master approved. “Th-Thank you M-M-Master~~!” He panted, still cumming.
I rub your cock slowly
That just makes him cum more. “Master~! Master~!” He moaned, feeling extremely high levels of pleasure. A feast for any amorivorus (love eating. Amori is taken the Latin root for love.) Changeling.
(Lol, love that.) I purred and started to feed on this imp, finished with laying eggs
(( Thanks. ^^)) The Imp’s extreme orgasm gradually slowed as you fed. His endless love had a peculiar, but not unpleasant, taste. It tasted pure, and not pure as in virtuous, but pure as in concentrated. The love also seemed to carry a sort of revitalization. ((This is because tri-helix DNA-based organisms [at least ones currently indexed] not only live for obscenely long periods of time, but can regenerate upon death, via pulling all the carbon that composed its body into a vortex of energy that contains a pocket dimension composed of a finite space of infinite points, which then reassemble the organism based on a imprinted copy.))
((Omg I love you.)) I smile and slowly pull out
The Imp collapsed onto its belly, moaning sharply as its stallionhood was shoved into the snow. “Master~~~” he purred drowsily.
I smile and lick your hole
The Imp purred softly, liking it. It’s eyes slowly closed as it started to drift into sleep, feeling full.
