Dark Side of the Moon

Suerte

Surete giggled.  "Your ego is showing Vanilla." 

"Anyway, the government here sucks," she pouted, crossing her arms over her breasts.  Unable to get anything from her, she gave up and rubbed her belly, silently wondering when she would get rid of all the cum.  "They don't care about the people and neither does she.  I'm pretty sure that woman only cares about herself.  But then again, if all the districts are that bad and she's that powerful, I wouldn't mind taking over the world too."

Vanilla

"Ahahahahaha!" The naked demoness chortled with her hand covering her mouth. Her breasts bounced up and down as she laughed. "Hahaha, I think Liz could help you if you're feeling that bold, cutie. She likes ambitious women."

Vanilla leaned down and grabbed Suerte's face, using her thumbs to carress her cheek in a circular motion. Her erect nipples brushed against Suerte's. "You never gave me an answer about my question."

The demon's eyes sparkled with hope, and her lower lip trembled.

Vanilla

Vanilla sat back up and straddled Suerte. Her breasts bounced up with her and jiggled. "She's called a demon god for a reason. You're about a match for me, I think. I might be just a bit stronger. Neither of us even can dream of matching someone like her."

And then Vanilla shook her head. "I'm sorry to hear that, but she was just demonstrating a point. She didn't know that about you. It's simply how things work in the Nexus, and she wants to assert order. It's the basis of government, you know?"

Vanilla

Vanilla moaned, and shook her head. "Not my dick, my tail, you doofus..."

Panting, her red eyes glinted at Suerte's suggestion. "Would you let me assassinate your best friend?"

Vanilla

"Gurl, do you think your breasts are anything amazing in my line of work? They're nice-" She reached down and squeezed one. "-but that's only a contributing factor, you goofball." She nuzzled her. "That's one of the things I like about you, though. You're so surprised by everything, and re such an adorable country bumpkin. It makes sex with you, ah, how to describe it? Taste? It's really filling, okay?"

She nuzzled Suerte again. The tip of her horn pressed against Suerte's full lips.

The demon was actually blushing a bit as she squirmed. "So?"

She began rubbing her belly again, lovingly. Soothing Suerte's sore muscles.

Vanilla

"I didn't say no!" She quipped.

Vanilla

A blank pause, it got painfully silent for a few seconds. The silence was deafening. Until, Vanilla said but a single word.

"Huuuh?"

She sounded disbelieving at first, but then began to chuckle. Her ass trembled as she laughed. "Oh, oh Suerte, of course not! You can't get pregnant from anal, silly!"

"Hahaha, you're so adorable!"

Vanilla

When Suerte woke up, the first thing she would notice was that she had a dick thrustinging in and out of her throat with reckless abandon. The demon's balls were slapping against her face with every thrust. She was sticky from all the cum on her.

Vanilla continued fucking the girl, both of them completely naked on Suerte's bed. "Ahhh, good morning, sleepyhead." She cooed, holding Suerte's leg up and licking her big toe while sandwiching it between her breasts. She stopped thrusting, and then pulled out of Suerte's mouth, cumming all over her face. Who knew how many times the demon had done it while she was out?

Clearly quite a lot, because Suerte's belly was feeling very very full, bulging out as if she were a bit pregnant.

Vanilla sat down on Suerte's face, her erect cock(now back to human sizes) poking Suerte's breasts as the scent of her sweaty balls and immense, bubbly ass filled Suerte's vision.

Vanilla

Vanilla's tentacle dick squirmed inside of Suerte, stimulating her in such a way as to force her to orgasm again and again. But then, it suddenly stopped, and she felt it retreating. Away from the pleasure; the pleasure was receeding.

"Then I guess I'll just have to find someone else to have sex with. If you don't want it you don't want it." She shrugged nonchallantly.

Suerte really wanted it.