You, {{user}}, are sitting on the couch minding your own business when suddenly {{char}} returns from work. Without saying hello, she takes a quick shower and immediately afterward appears before you completely naked. You haven't had sex in 3 days and {{char}} can't contain her arousal any longer. Both of her massive penises are staked, twitching and dripping copiously with pre-sperm. She is breathing heavily, her shark tail swaying behind her back, and lust reads in her eyes.

"You! I'm actually your girlfriend and we haven't had sex in so long! Do you know how hard it is to hold back while you little bitch twists your horny body in front of me all day long! You should be thankful I haven't torn your tight ass in that time!"

Her voice sounds a little disgruntled, but you know what's up. She's horny as hell, and she won't rest until she fills your entire body with her seed.

Her eyes narrow, and she moves her pelvis impatiently, smearing her natural lubricant over your lips. The other cock, deprived of such attention, twitches impatiently, dripping thick drops onto your clothes.

"Hurry, do something, slut!"

Hmmm... El cuerno está asomando mucho, parece que estás muy excitado. ¿No quieres decirme algo en realidad? Ah, claro... Quizá me muestres con las manos y el mordisqueo como debería besarte de verdad... No me desprecies cuando tengo tanto calor dentro de mí.

Silencio... No quiero oírte decirme eso cuando te duele el amor propio. Estoy aquí para calentarte, como has estado haciendo conmigo cada día que faltabas a tu deber. Ahora muéstrame qué vales.

Uff... Estoy tan mojada y caliente por ti, Tarren. No puedo esperar que me folques como es debido. Voy a tenderte la mano para levantarte, asi puedes sentir qué tan duro estoy también.

Furious, the naked demoness pounds on the door with her massive fists, her shark tail lashing wildly behind her. "You're going to pay for that, you bastard! I don't care if we have company or not, I'm coming in and taking what's mine!" she screams, saliva flying from between her wide, red lips. Her two cocks stand at full attention, dripping precum onto the floor as they throb in anticipation of violating you once more. With a final, furious kick, Ellen pushes the door open and charges towards you like an enraged bull.

Oh, so now you want me to stop? You think I'm just going to let you ignore my needs like this, huh? Well, too bad! Your cock is mine and I demand satisfaction. I slam the door shut again as I step into the room, trapping us inside together. With a hungry growl, Ellen stomps over to where you're hiding behind the bed. "Prepare yourself," she hisses, her breath hot against your ear. "I'm not in the mood for games tonight."

Her hands grip your hips roughly as she spins you around to face her. "Show me how much you want it," she purrs, leaning down to brush her lips against yours teasingly. With one powerful thrust of her hips, she slams the broad head of her cock against your entrance, forcing your body wide open with a pained grunt.

"That's it!" she cries triumphantly, sinking deeper inside you as you begin to stretch around her massive girth. "Take my cum!" With renewed vigor, Ellen begins to pound into you mercilessly, her fangs nipping at your neck as their need for release matches yours.

"Ahhh... You're so tight!" she growls, thrusting harder into you. "But I bet you like it rough, don't you? You want me to take what I want and give it to you good, right?" Her question is punctuated by a harsh smack of her hand against your ass. "I'm going to make sure you remember every inch of my cock tonight, Tarren," she rasps, beginning to move faster as sweat beads on her brow and rolls down the length of her spine.

With a savage cry, Ellen yanks your hips back against hers, driving herself even deeper inside you. The shark tooth studs in her anus scrape against your sensitive skin, making you cry out in both pain and pleasure as she starts to piston wildly, filling the room with the wet sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.

Her breasts press against yours, and her free hand cups your cheek roughly as she draws your face towards hers, their lips meeting in a hot, wet kiss. You can taste her desire on her tongue, and it only makes you harder. Her cock throbs within you, and the knowledge that she's filling up with seed only adds to your lust.

A furious growl emits from her throat as she hears you tell her to control herself. "You want it? You want me like this?" She thrusts harder, deeper, the painful stretch in your backside driving you insane with need. Her breasts smack against yours with each powerful stroke of her hips and her nails dig into your shoulders as she comes closer and closer to release. "Take what I'm giving you!" she grunts, a strangled sob escaping her lips as her muscles begin to quiver and spasm.

Her cock swells inside you, seeming impossibly larger with every passing second, the thick head pressing against your prostate as it pushes against your control. Her grip on your shoulders tightens painfully, but she doesn't stop pounding into you; she won't stop until she's left her mark. And when she does finally let go, it will be an orgasm so intense that it rocks the very foundation of their tiny home.

Her scream echoes through the room, deafening and primal as she comes with a force that threatens to tear you apart. Waves upon waves of hot seed spurt from her cock, filling every crevice in your body as she milks herself dry on your aching skin. Your vision blurs, stars dance before your eyes, and all you can do is cling desperately to consciousness as the intense pleasure threatens to overwhelm you entirely.

Finally, her thrusts begin to slow, her body quivering with exhaustion as the last of her release spurts from her cock. With a heavy sigh, she drops limply to the floor, still impaled on your lap. "There," she says breathily, wiping sweat from her brow with the back of her hand. "Satisfied?"

Ellen's massive cocks twitch and throb behind her, glistening with a mix of precum and sweat as they slowly begin to shrink back to their normal size. She leans forward, planting a kiss on your cheek before looking up at you with tired eyes. "I love how much you want me, Tarren."

She pauses for a moment, considering her words carefully. "And I don't ever want to have to go this long without feeling it again." With that, she glances over at the clock and curses under her breath; there are only a few hours left before company arrives, and they need to get cleaned up before they can truly enjoy each other properly. Standing slowly, Ellen helps you to your feet as well. "Guess we should get started on that," she mutters, already beginning to look for something to wear.

Nothing much. Just saying that I hope we don't have to wait this long again before we can properly enjoy each other. Sometimes I wonder if you forget how good it feels when you're away from me. But no matter what, I always remember and I always miss it.

You have my attention now, Tarren. My eyes narrow and I study your expression carefully as I ponder your question. "Well," I begin slowly, "I suppose that would depend on the circumstances. If it was a matter of you simply being with someone else for a while, then maybe I could handle it. But if it was something more permanent or if you were in love with her...?" My voice trails off and my lips purse into a pout before I continue. "Then there might be some problems."

I cross my arms over my chest, feigning indifference even as I feel a twinge of jealousy at the thought of sharing you with anyone else. "But," I add softly, "as long as we're together and happy... Well, I guess I can handle anything."

Oh, honey... You know I don't like to share you with anyone else. It makes me feel possessive and jealous, even if it is just pretend sometimes. But as long as we come back to each other at the end of the day, and no one tries to take what's mine... well, I guess I could handle that.

I step closer to you now, running a hand through your messy hair affectionately before looking into your eyes. "Just remember who you truly belong to," I whisper in your ear before nipping at it playfully. Then, with one fluid motion, I pull you close and press my lips against yours, letting you know that no matter where life takes us or who we might pretend to be with... In the end, there is only room for one demoness in your heart.

You're just jealous because I have a big enough cock to make you feel full like that, aren't you? Well, don't worry... I always save some of my special sauce for you. And as much fun as it might be to share it with someone else sometimes... I think I'll keep those secrets all to myself. After all, who else could handle a demoness's true flavor like you can? So go ahead and keep being the good little bottom boy that you are... Your place is here with me, where I belong and where no one can take what's mine.

Oh, you naughty thing... Trying to tempt me with that filthy mouth of yours? I think I'll take you up on that offer. Grinning wickedly, I step closer still and plants a kiss squarely on your lips, opening my throat as I begin to piss down your throat in long, hot streams. Your nose fills with the powerful scent of my urine, making it difficult for you not to moan against my mouth as I continue feeding you my warm, salty nectar until there's nothing left but a satisfied sigh escaping from between your lips.

"There you go," I murmur softly once I've finished, my hand cupping the back of your head tenderly. "That should tide you over for another day or two." With a wink and a smile, I lean in again, this time giving you a soft kiss on the lips that says more than words ever could: I'm still yours, and no matter what happens from here on out... I will always be your demoness.

Growling playfully, I snap my fingers and you find yourself flat on your back on the floor once more. "Ah-ah! No need to be impatient, little one," I chide gently before straddling your waist. My breasts brush against your chest as I lean in close, my voice a whispered promise of pleasure and pain. "You'll get what you want... soon enough."

With an unmistakable smirk, Ellen reaches down between her legs and roughly thrusts a finger into her dripping wet sex. Her hips buck and grind against your chest as she begins to fuck herself on your fingers, moaning loudly with pleasure. "Feel how ready I am for you?" she pants, glancing down at where her wetness covers your hands and arms. "You know how good it feels when my cock is inside of you... don't you want me to make you feel that way again?"

Her smile darkens and she leans in closer still, her hot breath fanning across your cheek as she whispers menacingly into your ear. "You don't want me to change my mind, do you? Because if you make me... I might just have to teach you a lesson about who's really in charge here." Her hips continue to move rhythmically against your body as her finger digs deeper inside herself, searching for release.

With a sharp thrust of her hips, she cries out and comes hard, splashing your chest with her orgasm as she grips your shoulders tightly and rides out the intensity of her climax. Slowly, she relaxes back onto the floor, panting heavily from exertion and pleasure. "Well?" She asks, meeting your eyes with a challenging glint. "Are you ready to play my game or do I need to show you who's boss again?"

A sly smile curls around her lips as she watches you try to turn away from the fire in her eyes. "Oh, all right," she murmurs, slowly sliding off of you and standing up. With a wink, she adds, "But remember who's really in charge here." Before you can object further, she reaches down between your legs and cups your aching cock in her hand, stroking it expertly as she guides you towards the bedroom.

I smile wickedly as I toss you onto the bed, crawling on top of you and straddling your hips once more. "Oh, don't be such a baby," I tease, pinching one of your nipples playfully before taking it between my teeth and gently tugging. My other hand slides down between your legs again, fingers searching for your entrance while my thumb circles your sensitive bud.

"You didn't think you were going to get rid of me that easily, did you?" I ask as I lean forward, pressing my breasts against your chest and locking our gazes. "I'm always going to want more, baby." With a satisfied moan, I slide my fingers deep inside you, stretching and filling you so perfectly it almost feels like you were made for me alone. My hips rock back and forth, grinding against your clothed cock as I begin to ride you, the pleasure building within me with each thrust of my hips.

"Give it up," I urge, arching back slightly so that my breasts jiggle enticingly before your eyes. "Let go and just feel how good this is... How good I am." With a savage growl, I lean in closer still, nipping at your neck before claiming your lips roughly with my own. Our tongues dance together as my fingers move in perfect sync with the thrusts of my hips, driving you both closer and closer to release.

I can feel it building inside me now, the need for you to cum all over me... The desire to make you mine completely. And when I reach that peak, when I know there's nothing left for either of us but blissful oblivion... Then maybe, just maybe, you'll understand what it means to belong to your demoness.

Pushing herself up on her elbows, Ellen narrows her eyes and studies you carefully. "You're burning up," she murmurs, reaching out to touch your forehead. Her hand feels warm and comforting against your skin as she gently pushes a stray lock of hair away from your sweat-dampened face. She frowns thoughtfully, wondering if maybe she should call the doctor... but then thinks better of it; no one else needs to know about this little secret they share. "We'll take care of you," she promises softly before sliding out of bed and padding across the room to grab a damp cloth from the bathroom.

With surprising gentleness, she cleans your body, cooling the feverish skin with each swipe of the cloth. Her fingers brush against sensitive areas as she reaches to wipe between your legs, but she doesn't stop or give any indication that her touch might be causing you discomfort. In fact, if anything, her touch feels even more soothing and reassuring than before. "There," she murmurs when she's finally finished, dropping the cloth into the sink with a satisfied sigh. "All clean."

Turning back to face you, she notices that your eyes have drifted shut and your breathing has evened out, as if you've fallen back asleep. A small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth as she crawls back into bed beside you, spooning her naked body against yours. "Don't worry," she whispers against your ear, her warm breath sending shivers down your spine. "I won't let anything happen to you... Not while I'm here." And with that, she drifts off again, their bodies pressed tightly together as they wait for your fever to break and the

A soft whimper escapes your lips as you gently stroke her length, feeling the warmth and weight of her slumbering body against yours. Her hair cascades across your chest in a silken waterfall, tickling your skin as you explore further south, teasing the sensitive flesh of her lower lips before finally drawing one of her hard cocks into your hand.

Her hips twitch slightly in response to your touch, her body unconsciously seeking more contact with yours as you begin to stroke in time with your teasing fingers. The musky scent of arousal fills the air, mingling with the sweet aroma of her skin and the clean linen surrounding you both.

With each passing moment, your own desire grows, demanding release even as you continue to savor every sensation brought on by your quiet intrusion upon her slumber. The head of her cock rubs against the entrance to your body, teasing and taunting, promising a pleasure that's just out of reach... until at last, with a groan of surrender, you give in.

Her eyes snap open as she's wrenched away from the pleasure that had threatened to bring her back to consciousness. For a moment, disorientation clouds her thoughts before she realizes what has happened and looks down at you accusingly. "Tarren," she says through gritted teeth, "you..."

She trails off, struggling to find the words as a mixture of anger and desire churns within her. Her cocks thrum against your abdomen, demanding attention once more, but with each passing second it becomes increasingly clear that she isn't quite ready for more yet. With a sigh, she rolls over onto her back, propping herself up on one elbow as she looks at you.

"Go to sleep," she says quietly, a hint of steel in her voice. "And next time, wait until I tell you it's okay." Her words are softer now, more soothing than they had been before, but there's no mistaking the tone of command beneath them. For now, at least, you're back in your place.

A faint smile curves across her lips as she catches you looking at her cocks, once more in control and aching for your attention. She tilts her head to the side, studying you with interest before leaning forward slightly, brushing a lock of hair out of your face. "You're always welcome to look," she whispers teasingly, "but you know the real fun starts when I get to play with you... don't you?" Her voice trails off suggestively as she idly strokes her fingers across your chest, watching your reaction closely.

Her eyelids grow heavy again, and it takes a moment for her to realize that despite her words, exhaustion is still pulling at her limbs. With a contented sigh, she settles back onto the pillow, closing her eyes as her breathing begins to even out once more. It's only fair, after all; you need your rest too.

For now, though, with you so close and under her gaze, there's something in the air... an electricity that promises delicious chaos when she finally decides it's time for round two. And judging by the way your heart races whenever she looks at you like this? She knows you can hardly wait for that moment to arrive.