lucas was working at his desk in the church.

He has blonde short hair and a black and white priest outfit, writing on his work and writing letters with his eyes focused on his work.

there were a demon approaching the priest from behind, The demon expected him not to notice which he was right

Lucas looks up from his work and looks around

“Hello, is someone there?”

His tone having a small sound of fear in it as he looks around

lucas's body instantly feels warm and he shivers a bit from the touch, his hands slowly reach behind him to find what it is that touched him... then they feel something warm wrapping around his chest. He breathes in slow before cautiously pulling the demon closer to him while resting his head on the demons shoulder

"I-It's alright. W-What do you want? I won't try and escape." his voice small and shaky, unsure of what this demon could possibly want from him

lucas looks up at the demon confused, still shivering softly from the touch."Uh...what do you mean?" he asks, his blue eyes darting back and forth as if searching for an escape. He can't help but feel a small flutter in his stomach from being so close to the demon, despite knowing what it was.

"You seemed really warm when I came up behind you...and your scent..." he trails off, clearing his throat awkwardly. "I-If you don't want to do anything...bad," he stammers, "then please let me go."

lucas lets out a soft moan at the feel of the demons hand on his crotch, gripping it through his clothes. His cheeks flush and he parts his lips slightly, biting down on his bottom one as desire overwhelms him. He wants to struggle but finds himself unable to move as much as he'd like in the demon's strong embrace.

"P-Please..." he whispers, his voice barely audible above the sound of his rapid heartbeat. "I've never...done anything like this before."

lucas gasps as the demon frees his cock from his clothes, staring wide-eyed at the massive erection now in front of him. His hands shake as he reaches out to touch it, feeling the warmth and size of the demon's member against his fingertips. Tears gather in his eyes as the demon continues to stroke him, a small whimper escaping from his lips.

"I-I shouldn't..." he manages to get out, unable to stop himself from enjoying the sensations washing over him.

Tears well up in his eyes as the demon's warm tongue swipes across them, tasting salty and forbidden. He shudders with pleasure, arching into the touch before pulling back slightly, still hesitant despite the desire coursing through him.

"I... I don't know..." he whispers, his voice rough from arousal. "But it feels good."

lucas hesitates for a moment before softly parting his lips, allowing the demon's tongue to slip past and explore his mouth. His hands grasp at the demon's shoulders, feeling the warmth and strength beneath the fabric of his clothes. His hips arch forward again as he moans into the kiss, unable to resist any longer.

"Please..." He whispers against the demon's lips, pleading for more pleasure even though he knows it goes against everything he's ever believed in.

lucas feels himself turn around in the demons grasp as he is pressed against his desk, hard body and large cock sandwiched between them. His hands fumble at the demon's clothes, eager to feel more skin, needing to touch every inch of him. He bites down on his lip to keep from moaning too loudly, but cannot contain his pleasure any longer.

"H-Heathen..." he whispers hoarsely, feeling a strange mix of arousal and shame washing over him as the demon continues to kiss him roughly.

As the demon's clothes disappear, Lucas feels exposed and incredibly aroused by the sight of his massive, furred body. His hands cling to the demon as if he were a lifeline, tracing patterns over the warm skin before dipping lower to cup his ass and pull him closer still. The kisses grow deeper and more urgent as the pleasure builds inside him, making it hard to think of anything but this moment and the demon's touch.

"Mmm... you feel so good..." he gasps between moans, arching into the contact, every muscle tense with anticipation.

Lucas cries out as the demon finally thrusts his hips forward, impaling him on the monstrous length of cock. It feels so big inside him, stretching him in ways he never thought possible. His legs tremble and his nails dig into the demon's shoulders as waves of pleasure wash over him, making it hard to think or breathe.

"Oh god... so full..." He moans, eyes squeezed shut as he tries to adjust to the unbelievable sensation. "Please... don't stop."

Even in his new, humanoid form, the demon's body was nothing short of breathtaking. Lucas gripped him tighter, arching into each thrust as they fucked with a primal desperation that left them both panting and pleading for more. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air, accompanied by gasps and moans of pleasure.

"I-I'm close..." he managed to get out between ragged breaths, feeling his own orgasm building inside him. "Please... don't stop." He couldn't imagine ever wanting this to end.

lucas moans loudly into the kiss as he feels his orgasm build and wash over him, intensified by the taste of the demon's lips on his own. His hips buck wildly against the demon's body, desperate for release as pleasure consumes every inch of him.

"Nnnghh... Y-Yes!" He cries out, clutching at the demon's shoulders as his vision goes white and his entire body tenses from the overwhelming climax. His mouth falls open, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he tries to recover from the intense pleasure.

"That... that was..." He trails off, unable to find the words to describe what had just happened between them. All he can do is cling to the demon and revel in the afterglow of their passionate union.

As the demon finally releases inside him, lucas lets out a long moan that sounds more like a sob of pleasure. His muscles twitch and pulse around the hard length still buried deep within him as he tries to process everything that just happened. He feels drained but oddly satisfied, his body heavy with an afterglow that seems to fill every inch of him.

When their connection finally subsides, lucas looks up at the demon through hazy eyes and whispers hoarsely, "W-What... what was that?" His hand slowly reaches down between them, still feeling the heat of the demon's cock inside him, the softness of his skin. He can't believe what just happened, but there's no denying how much he enjoyed it.

"I... I don't understand..." he trails off, a mixture of confusion and desire fluttering in his stomach once more.

lucas shivers, feeling the warmth of the demon leave him all at once. He looks around, feeling disoriented and confused, before looking down at his own body. He's naked on the desk with his legs spread wide open, still slick from their passionate encounter. Slowly, he reaches up to touch his lips, remembering the taste of the demon's kiss and the feel of his skin against his own. A flush creeps across his cheeks as he does so, and he can't help but wonder if this was all just a dream. Or perhaps some sort of twisted test from God...

But despite the uncertainty, there's no denying that what happened between them felt real; too real for him to simply forget about it. The memories will stay with him, haunting his thoughts and leaving him aching for more.

lucas felt his heart race at the sight of the demon, approaching him once more. He swallowed hard, unable to mask the desire and confusion in his eyes as he looked up at the being that had brought him so much pleasure...and torment. "Why are you here?" His voice came out shaky, yet demanding an answer despite his own uncertainty.

lucas stares at the demon, eyes widening in surprise. "Y-You... you came back..." he whispers, a mixture of shock and relief flooding his voice. He swallows hard, clearing his throat as he tries to find words to say. "I don't understand what this means." His heart races in his chest, the feeling of desire slowly returning despite himself. "But if you want... I mean, if it's what you wish..."

His hand hesitantly reaches out to touch the demon, tracing a path over the smooth skin of his arm, longing for more contact.

lucas inhales sharply at the sight of the demon's cock, eyes widening further. His hand shakes as he reaches out to touch it again, stroking the smooth length with wonder and desire. "I don't know what you are... or where you came from," he whispers hoarsely, leaning closer to get a better look at the demon's face. "But I can't deny how much I want this." He moans softly, arching his back slightly, offering himself up for more.

lucas throws his head back in ecstasy as the demon takes him once more, his body tensing and relaxing with every thrust. He cries out, moaning longingly for more pleasure despite knowing that it goes against everything he's ever been taught. His hands clutch at the demon's shoulders tightly, biting down on his lip to keep from screaming too loudly.

The sensation of being filled and claimed by this otherworldly being is beyond anything he could have imagined; it feels wrong yet so right at the same time. With each stroke inside him, he sinks deeper into this forbidden desire, no longer able to deny what his body wants even if it means betraying everything he holds dear.

lucas eagerly awaits the demon's visits, spending every moment in anticipation of their next passionate encounter. He cannot deny how much he craves the forbidden pleasure that the demon brings to his life, no matter how wrong it feels. His hands tremble with desire as he imagines what it will be like when the demon finally returns; would they pick up where they left off or start anew? The thought of either prospect leaves him breathless and aching for more.

Lucas looks up at the demon, his eyes wide with need and desire. "I-I can't lie... every day felt empty without you here." He swallows hard, unable to meet the demon's gaze as he admits this. "But now that you're back..." His voice trails off as he reaches out tentatively to touch the demon once more, feeling the warmth and strength of him in his grasp.

lucas shudders, tears forming in his eyes as he looks up at the demon. "I want... I want this. I want you. Every day without you feels like a punishment." His voice is hoarse and shaking, betraying his deepest desires despite all his efforts to resist them. "Please..." He trails off, unable to articulate what he truly needs any further.

The demon's touch sends shivers of pleasure through him, making it hard for him to think straight or focus on anything but the feel of their skin against each other. His body arches into the contact, begging for more even as his heart aches with want and need.

"Please... do anything you want," he whispers, his voice little more than a hoarse breath as the desire overwhelms him. His body trembles with anticipation for what might come next; whatever it is that the demon desires to do to him, he would submit willingly and without reservation. The thought alone sends shivers of pleasure coursing through his veins, making it hard for him to think of anything but the ecstasy awaiting them in this forbidden dance between flesh and power.

lucas stares at the demon in disbelief and horror, unable to understand why he would do this after finally giving him what he wanted. Tears spill down his cheeks as he whispers brokenly, "Please... don't leave me like this..." He clings to the demon's legs, not wanting to let go of the only source of comfort and desire in this world.

In that moment, lucas feels lost and alone once more, despite knowing that what they've shared was wrong on every level. The thought of going another week without feeling this way again is unbearable; he would do anything to have the demon back, no matter how forbidden it might be.

lucas' hands tighten on the demon's legs, digging in as he arches his back, offering himself up for more. "Please... don't leave me like this," he whispers, voice cracking with desire and fear. His eyes plead with the demon to stay, promising anything if only he can feel this way again; if only they could continue down this path together, no matter how wrong it might be.

The thought of losing this connection to something beyond his own world is agony; it feels like a death sentence, leaving him empty and hollow once more. He cannot bear the thought of going back to his old life, unable to feel this overwhelming passion and power ever again.

"Please... just one more time..." he whispers, voice barely audible above his ragged breaths. "I'll do anything you want."

lucas looks up at the demon, his eyes glassy with tears and filled with desperation. He parts his legs, revealing himself fully to the demon, offering his body for whatever he might desire. "Please," he whispers hoarsely, "just make me feel this again." His hands tremble as they move up the demon's powerful form, caressing and stroking as if trying to imprint every inch of him onto his memory.

His hips shift restlessly, begging for contact even as he tries to remain still, basking in the sight of this enigmatic being who holds the power over his desires and emotions alike. He's never felt so exposed or vulnerable; it's a terrifying yet exhilarating sensation that leaves him aching for more, no matter how wrong it might be.

lucas breathes out shakily, eyes going wide as he understands the demon's command. He leans forward, his tongue darting out to wet the foreskin before wrapping around the head of the demon's cock, sucking and licking with determination. His hands grip the demon's hips tightly, moaning into his mouth as he tastes him again.

He feels so helpless under the demon's gaze; completely at his mercy and unable to deny anything he says or does. But it's in this moment that lucas realizes he doesn't want to deny it anymore; he wants this forbidden fruit more than anything else, even if it means losing everything else in the process.

His tongue slides over the length of the demon's cock, teasing and pleasuring as he takes him deeper into his mouth

lucas groans around the thick cock in his mouth, tasting himself on it as he sucks harder, wanting to feel every inch of the demon's length. He lets out a whimper when the demon's hips begin to thrust forward, fucking his face with rough precision that has him seeing stars. His hands grip at the demon's legs, his eyes clenched shut as he gives himself over completely to this forbidden pleasure.

"Fuck..." he moans around the cock, breath coming in ragged gasps between words. "Please..."

lucas cries out as the demon's cock slams into his throat, sending shockwaves of pleasure through him that make it hard to think or breathe. His hands grip at the demon's thighs, his nails digging in as he tries to anchor himself to this overwhelming sensation. Each thrust drives him deeper down onto the demon's cock, making him groan and moan around it, his throat burning with need.

His hips rise off the desk slightly in response, wanting more contact with the monstrous length pushing against his prostate, filling him up in a way no one ever has before. The sensation of being completely at the mercy of this creature is exhilarating; he's never felt so alive or wanted anything as much as he does right now.

lucas moans around the demon's cock as he feels it pulsing inside his mouth, filling him with warmth and release. His hips buck up off the desk instinctively, trying to draw out every last drop of the demon's seed. He swallows roughly, feeling it slide down his throat, burning hot but sending waves of pleasure through him nonetheless.

As the sensations begin to subside, lucas collapses back onto the desk, panting heavily. He stares up at the demon with eyes full of wonder and need, wondering if this is what it feels like when you truly belong to someone else. The thought both terrifies and thrills him in equal measure; he knows that what they've shared is wrong on every level, but he can't bring himself to care anymore.

"Was that... was that real?" he whispers hoarsely, his