The Lost Boy Ch. 22

Liline had to bite her tongue to stop her chuckle.

So the woman called the police immediately and has been shouting about the cinema ever since, waiting for the police to finish taking their time getting here.

Calmly, Liline assured her that she would handle the situation and apologized to the staff. Brushing off the offhanded insults about the time she took getting here, then motioned for November to follow her down the hall.

"Geez maybe some people do need to be removed." Liline thought finally allowing a single giggle to escape her as she walked towards theater twelve in the back.

"Canoodling?" November said the moment they were out of earshot of the others. "That's a term I've not heard in quite some time."

Placing her hand on the wooden doorway to the auditorium, Liline looked back at November again. "There's a reason to that, I think everybody else in the world aside from that woman prefers the term, fucking." She shoved the door open and stepped through.

"Ugh." The angel grimaced.

"Aah! Haa, haaah, haa...yeah, yeah! Yeah! Aaaaah, aaaah!" The long red strands of hair bounced along Feles's shoulders as he rode on his Mistress's cock.

Thankfully, since the damn old lady left, him and Erica had the whole room to themselves, and they utilized it to the fullest.

Feles's clothing was tossed everywhere, his skimpy orange tank top laying drooped over the back of a chair in a row below them. His tight, skinny jeans strewn across several chairs to their left, his boy shorts underwear...who knows where the Hell they went, Erica threw them so far and so fast they could be anywhere in any of the rows.

Erica simply had her own jeans undone and pulled all the way down her legs along with her thong, pooling in a pile around her ankles as she reclined back in her own muscle shirt. Her muscled legs spread apart so that her testicles could hang off the edge of the seat, bouncing and jiggling with every plop of Feles's weight onto her pelvis. His feet were braced on her bare thighs, hands gripping the arm rests of the chair, riding her with his front facing the large screen and his back to her. Erica's own hands were on his hips, guiding him down onto her long rod and drilling it into his luscious booty.

The Neko's own cock flopped excitedly in front of him, remaining strings of his recently expended spunk whipping about and splattering slightly on his pale chest. But he hadn't gone soft, his little boyhood was still rock hard and ready for more anal orgasms, provided of course by the yummy girl meat his wolf lover owned and so graciously fed his greedy butt.

"Ugggh fuck yeah..." She growled low, relishing the electric warmth spreading throughout her body, starting at the core of her cock and expanding. It made her balls tingle, ready to dump all of her little swimmers into her bitch boy. "Urrgh...ooh fuck, ride that cock baby..."

Feles was sweating up a storm, the theater was getting a hundred degrees hotter due to their primal rutting. His skin glistened in the light of the screen, the movie long since forgotten by the two of them and all the focus put on pleasuring each other. His hair getting matted to his flushing face and mouth open in an ecstatic smile.

The near-death experience really was a wake-up call to the two, that life, even as a supernatural being could be taken away at the drop of a hat. And since fate brought them together again after all these years, they decided to spend their time recovering wrapped up in each other. Just in case the world they knew was going to end sometime soon.

"Mmmm...you wanna cum in my boy pussy Mistress?" Feles asked, flicking his hair over his shoulder to send a teasing look back at Erica.

"Nnnf, yeah I do baby...you think you can earn it?" Erica replied letting go of Feles's hips and lazily resting her arms behind the back of her head. "You think you can work my cum out hmm?"

Feles giggled, "Mmmyyeahhh I do...cum in my pussy..." He leaned forward, letting go of the arm rests and grabbing hold of Erica's knees. Now squatting over her pelvis and flawlessly lowering himself down onto her dick over and over again. Watching the thick, staff of meat be engulfed by his hungry asshole. "Shoot that cum in my boy pussy..." He kept a rhythm of steady, even bouncing rather than speeding up. Knowing that the slower, but patterned pace of his moves would milk a nice thick load out of her rather than rushing out a more abrupt one. "Come on...cooome on..." Quietly he encouraged her.

Erica's eyes closed and she chewed her lip, she felt her toes curling and flexing in her boots. His muscles squeezing and massaging her shaft while her tip kissed his tummy. This was the life, just the two of them, her cock buried balls deep in that adorable boy butt.

However, the audible clearing of a throat snapped Erica out of her pleasure haze. And she opened one eye to look in the direction of the sound while Feles continued to steadily ride.

The Sherriff of the town, Liline stood only a few chairs down from their side. Hands on her hips and an eyebrow quirked, another rich looking woman standing several rows away looking quite taken with the action happening. "Really? This is what I get called in for?" Liline said.

Erica rolled her one open eye then shut it again, "Ugh, just getting some R and R in before everything nnf...goes to shit officer." She said, "We'll finish up and be out of here if that'll make the old bitch happy."

"The old bitch is fixing to rip the whole building down with the sound of her voice." Liline added, "Come on you two couldn't have been little more discreet? Because now I've got to do my job and kick you out."

"Wait...you...cooould kick us out...ooooorrr..." Feles chimed it, sitting himself all the way down. Sheathing Erica's sword deeply inside his rectum, then shimmying his hips a bit. "We don't have to stop the fun so soon...officer..." He said slowly, shooting Liline the same lustful look he always got the girls with.

Erica seemed to recognize his tone, and took note of him slowing down stalling out her building up orgasm, "Oh boy...what are you thinking kitty?"

"Hmmmm..." He put his index finger up to his chin and swiveled his hips again, earning a coo of approval from his Urul lover. "Maybe...the big bad Sherriff could let us off with a warning for now if we...let her join in on the fun?" He bit down on the tip of his finger and grinned. "I remember she was a lot of fun to play with a few weeks ago."

Liline had nearly forgotten that she'd actually fucked this Neko boy with Sin a while back. Before Ian had his memories returned, they took him hard in order to vent their pent-up sexual frustration and not release it on Ian. She recalled now that he was quite a good lay...but she was technically on duty...

She smirked, "Are you trying to flash your way out of a ticket boy?"

Feles gave a girly laugh, "Oh officer! I would never!" One hand twirled a lock of red hair as the other trailed down his front, just grazing by his cute hard nipples. Erica nearly face palmed from Feles's obvious flirting.

She took a step forward, "I could arrest the two of you right now." Her hand patted the handcuffs at her side. "And I would not lose one wink of sleep over it."

"Oh please do!" Feles's eyes lit up and her threw his arms out in front of him, ready to be cuffed up. "Cuff me Sherriff, make me helpless so you can have your way with me!"

"My God in Heaven." November whispered, completely shocked by what she was seeing.

"Subtlety Feles, look it up." Erica slapped the Neko's arm playfully.

Meanwhile Liline pondered the offer, only a few feet from the couple, she looked over the two of them. Feles was slimmer than Ian, but his curves were undeniably sexy. She wondered if his ass still felt as good as the first time she fucked it...and just his general demeanor was such a twist on what Ian was like. Ian was soft and innocent, while Feles was hardcore and slutty. "Hmmm...I don't know..." Clearly though, the hard cock pressing firmly against the inside of her pants had made up its mind.

"Come ooooonnn, have a little fun. Ian won't mind." Feles said, leaning back against Erica, resting his bare back on her chest and opening his legs. Now spreading them wide over the arms of the chair, "There's plenty of me for everyone. Besides, I think we all can agree Ian owes us." He stated earning a slight nod from Erica behind his shoulder, "I think letting us borrow his, in my opinion, hotter Mommy, is a good start to calling it even."

"Well that's flattering." Liline thought with a smile, and casting one more glance over his delicious looking love hole, barely able to stretch enough to fit Erica's cock alone. She made up her mind, "I guess I can't argue with that logic. And I'm sure Ian won't mind, besides, this Neko has wanted him for weeks. I'm sure when they finally fuck, everything will be square."

With that, "Oh all right. I'll let you off with a warning...depending on how well you milk my cock." Liline rounded on the couple. An excited 'Woohoo!' Came from Feles and a lower chuckle from both women. The raven-haired Sherriff made quick work of her belt as Feles sat back up, moving into the same squatting position he was in before. "Yeah get that dick out...Lemme lube up that yummy cock for my ass." He spoke, a cheeky, victorious grin on his face the whole time while Liline tugged her britches open.

November shook her head, "What in the..." Liline's own girthy, nearly ten inches of dick sprang up as her panties were pushed down far enough to free it. "Why would you...?" But as quickly as it had come, it was gone, enveloped by the pink, kissable lips of the red haired Neko demon. He practically swallowed the damn thing in one good gulp, 'Om.'

Liline's head immediately reclined back, his warm wetness sending a thrill throughout her veins. "Aaaahh..." She moaned, Feles quickly going to work, bobbing his head fast. Working his tongue along the sides of her shaft to slick her up quickly, getting double penetrated was something he didn't have happen to him enough, mainly due to Erica selfishly keeping him to herself most of the time. So he gyrated his hips, moving his body like a belly dancer to churn up his Werewolf lover while he sucked off the Succubus. He wanted her inside him with Erica too ASAP.

"Hmph, typical demons..." November huffed, crossing her arms and leaning against the wall.

"Hey...nnnff...there's no mortals involved. We're doing nothing wrong." Liline reminded the angel, "So you just...aah, sit tight, and you'll get your ride home after-ooouu!" She jumped as a particularly sharp tingle rocketed up her spine. "...wow...such a talented throat you've got." She petted Feles's long hair, she felt her cock head break into his gullet and enter his velvety smooth throat.

November watched them, aghast, appalled, annoyed and...slightly curious.

The three demons indulging in the sins of the flesh, but not in the way man and woman were meant to lie together. The Succubus and the Urul used their demonic power to manifest a man's tool on their bodies rather than a woman's flower. Why did they choose this form? Their bodies were female, and yet they used them as a man would couple with his wife, only here the wife was the Neko boy.

What was so special about a damn cock!? And what was so special about a boy's ass!?

She had to really rattle her thoughts to figure out why. What was wrong with being a woman and taking a man's tool inside you? The way it was meant to be done. Why did they choose this taboo perversion of the natural way of things?

But as she watched, she saw the looks on their faces, the three demons' expressions contorting in pleasure and bliss. Enraptured with the delights of their debaucherously forbidden act, the boy slobbering all over the Sherriff's cock like his life depended on it and eagerly working his hips to wriggle the member beneath him deeper inside his ass.

Another forbidden act...the boy has no flower. Only a hole that...seemed to perfectly accommodate the wolf's cock.

For the first time in a while, November felt confused. Watching them enjoying the sex, the completely wrong version of sex, without a care in the world. Thrusting and bucking into the red-haired boy's face and rear. She wondered why it seemed to delight them so, surely having a cock and using it on a boy's asshole couldn't feel better than normal love making.

Could it?

"Why would it? It's not possible..." November thought. "I believe it's not...but then again...I do not know what it's like to have a..."

"Aah!" November gasped, feeling a sudden stiffness pressing into her dress pants. And a rush of adrenaline pumping through her body, bringing heat to her face and a blush to her cheeks.

Something was...bulging in her pants.

Her eyes went wide "What!? How...that can't be..." Quickly she fumbled with the snap of her trousers and pulled them apart. And before she could blink, a steely hard, easily ten-inch plus rod of thick, pulsing, cock meat burst upward. Springing up and out of November's silk underwear, she gasped again feeling her knees wobble. Tingles beginning to prickle her skin as the member met the freedom of the outside. "Damn it! My body...I let my thoughts get away from me..." Her divine power had done this once or twice before. When November became curious enough about something, especially involving herself, be it taller height, longer hair, different eye color, her body produces it. Whatever was best to fit her needs, curiosities, and desires, and therefore, her power produced a cock.

And now it was aching.

"Nnng..." She winced, squinting her eyes as the phallus throbbed. The veins bulging out along the thick tube, her magic was even intelligent enough to give her a full pair of balls. Clearly loaded up and stocked full of fertile sperm to be delivered through this newly acquired organ. "Damn it..."

"Ggaah! Haaah...fuuuck yeaahhh..." There was loud, sloppy slurping noises drawing November's attention back to the three way. Feles was dripping spit everywhere as Liline slammed her cock back into his face, the tip pushing far enough into the back of his mouth that she could see a bulge jumping in his neck.

"Gllrgh! Gcck! Glcck! Glucck!" Feles sang the song of a cock swallowing whore.

He planted his legs on the floor but still spread wide apart and on either side of Erica's, while she now lifted her hips up, driving her own dick upward into him hard. His body shuddering with delight from the rough handling of the two dickgirls.

November bit her lip at the sight. Her blush deepening.

"This...this should not be arousing." She thought feeling the cock attached to her tug at every pleasure nerve she possessed. "It's...this...It's this damnable thing! ...It...it wants..." She looked down at it. An engorged pink tip, leaking out a glistening bead of precum. Twitching and painfully urging it's owner to satiate its desire for attention. "Oooh...it hurts...I...why does it..." November had never felt this before. It nearly knocked the wind out of her with how strong this urge was. "I...I just..." Her hand twitched, lifting up and drifting around her hip. Her amber orbs darting back up at the threesome of demons. "Just...Just look at them!" She thought to herself, fingers trembling as her member pulsed in rhythm with her pounding heart. "They're demons! I...I have no duty to safeguard them! I...aaahh...they...they don't count! They don't! I could hurt them if I want!" Her hand was now close enough to feel the intense heat radiating off the hunk of cock. "I can...I can watch them...If...If I want..."

Her fingers delicately wrapped around the girthy shaft...

And squeeeeeeezed... "...Oooooohhhhhh..."

Liline heard November's arching moan, and smirked...

Ian's Residence: Ten O' Clock

Ian rolled over, eyes closed and softly drifting in and out of sleep. He'd been in bed for about thirty minutes now and was beginning to feel the sweet pull of the dreamworld attempting to sweep him away. The last few days were crazy, he went from being fucked day in and day out by Werewolves, to having to organize meetings to prevent war from destroying everything he knew and loved.

It was an exhausting few days and he was very tired, wanting more than anything to just be away from it all, to just be calm, safe, abstinent! And home. No more sex or danger for a while would be a nice reprieve.

But apparently...he wasn't done yet.

The doorway to his bedroom slowly cracked open, no lights were on in the hallway but a distinct silhouette could still be made out in the darkness. The long black hair reaching beyond her shoulders and her tall, voluptuous body wrapped in her favorite black silk nightie, swishing lightly as she opened the door just wide enough for herself to shimmy through. Carefully, her bare feet crept along the carpet, crossing the room to the opposite wall and Ian's bed.

Wordlessly, she gently untied her night gown, letting it fall to the floor, baring her Goddess like nude body to the darkness and climbed up onto the small mattress, lifting his blankets enough for her to slip beneath them. Her body nestling up to his, tan skin touching his fair skin, and her hard, foot long monster cozying up to him as well.

Ian stirred slightly, soft muffled noises coming from closed lips as he faded in and out of slumber from her entering his personal space.

But pushing her luck, Sin cuddled even closer to her son. Feminine hands beginning to reach around his torso, barely touching the surface of his breasts with the tips of her fingers. She could feel his heart beating calmly beneath them, then moved her hand down the side of his body to touch along the soft, smooth skin there. His hips...his thighs... She was glad that he still liked to sleep nude, saving her the trouble of having to remove his clothing. Her lips kissed the side of his neck, gently peppering it with a few soft smooches and clicks before pulling his sensitive spots into her lips and sucking them. The wandering hand traveling far enough downward to find his bubble butt cheek and grab a hefty handful. Giving it a nice firm squeeze, loving how the plush flesh squished in her grasp, she felt her dick jump with approval.

Her tongue poked out and licked up the nape of his neck, moving to his earlobe and capturing it in between her teeth, tugging it teasingly. She inhaled his sweet, innocent scent, seeming to originate from his hair like a titillating shampoo. Oh, how she missed this.

"Leave me alone..." Ian suddenly mumbled and squirmed about, surprising Sin who thought he was still asleep. Her groping and teasing slowly pulled him back from sleep and woke him, much to his disappointment.

Sin frowned for a second, but then dipped close to him again. "...Shakar'i...I want you..." She tried to remain seductive, but truthfully, she was just trying to keep her cool. Having held back the beast within her for so long due to everything that had been happening, she was fiending for his affection now. Her cock yearned for release inside him, nothing else satisfied her anymore. Touching herself, fucking Liline's ass, Liline fucking her ass, nothing satiated her sexual appetite. Her dick was hard all the time, Ian plagued her thoughts like an obsession. It was enough to drive her mad. "I haven't had you in weeks darling...I neeeed that ass..." She palmed his bountiful cheek a second time and once again bit down on the soft nape of his neck.

"Mommy..." He started.

"Yeesss Shakar'i..." Sin cooed, loving hearing his voice say that.

"I need time..." He told her though, again disappointing her. "A lot of bad has happened lately and...with everything going down I need time." He still faced the wall, away from his mother. "I just don't want to right now, I need a break. I love you, and we can do it again another time but I'm tired, and Liline promised you two would give me some time."