The Demon Lord Is An Angel
Chapter 111: *Of Lust*

Chapter 111: *Of Lust*

Soon after his fight with Amarena, Kir stared out over the waters of the nameless lake where he’d spotted the first clue of Vatima.

"You’re too much of a sucker sometimes," Stella said from her perch atop his shoulder. "I woulda just told her to fuck off instead of making promises."

"Yeah, I know," Kir replied, picking up a rock the size of a human head and managing to skip it on the surface twice before it dunked into the lake, sending out waves of ripples over the otherwise still waters.

"Not sure if you noticed, but when you had her pinned, her second tail was practically lifting yours from under that loincloth."

"Second tail?" Kir was confused. Amarena had some many bony, spiky bits that, if not for his thick war form hide, would have had him bleeding everywhere.

"She has a dick, Kir."

Kir blushed. He hadn’t realized... no, it had been impossible for him to tell... Wait. No wonder she’d sat up instead of standing when he let her go... She was hiding it.

"She called herself Daughter of Wrath. So that’s what she is, a woman," Kir said, forcing his voice flatter to hide the fact that he was excited about meeting someone like him.

"Hey, that’s not what I’m debating. Point is, part of her seemed to like being pinned down; if you know what I mean... And I can feel you liking the idea..."

"That is not what I want to discuss!" Kir’s voice cracked; a sure sign that he truly had been tempted by Stella encouraging naughty behavior. "I need to get out of war form before I can go back to the Black Sheep."

"I may have a way to help with that," Stella started running her nails along Kir’s ear, making him shiver.

"I’m not going back there and asking Amarena to fuck me while you drain me."

"Oh my, that’s naughty... I was going to ask if you liked it when I had a dick and took you like an incubus, but I like your plan better." She giggled.

Kir was deeply red, feeling a little hot and bothered at the memory of Stella inside him. Before he could respond, Stella hopped off his shoulder and twirled to a stop in front of him, discarding her clothes. "I’m just kidding," she smirked. "That bitch needs to unthaw before anyone’s going to ride that log between her legs. Whereas I-" She began to transform, growing until she was a picture-perfect copy of Rainer, matching even his voice. "Know exactly what you like," she preened and posed in a way that Rainier never would, showing off his erection between her legs.

Kir swallowed, feeling very, very naughty for what he was considering. They’d done a lot of things while they were in the dungeon, but never this.

If he was being honest with himself, he missed Rain’s gentle but firmly explorational touch, the way he felt when Rain’s throbbing cock was inside him. Especially when Kordia was there, kissing him through the slight pain of his insides being stretched by Rain’s length...

What Stella was offering him was a way to experience a bit of that again...

"We are never telling Rain about this," Kir said as Stella stepped between his legs, rubbing him through the already soaking crotch of his pants.

"Oh, I think he’d appreciate me taking care of you... And when we get back, imagine two Rains inside you... One of them that soft half-angel boy, and the other one just as rough as you like it..."

Kir didn’t have to stretch his mind to imagine that. The thought alone made him ache with desire as Stella ripped the seam of his pants open.

"Hello handsome," she said to his pussy, grabbing his clit with the entirety of one hand.

Kir’s breath shortened as he rumbled with pleasure. "Fuck, Stella, we’ve been waiting too long..."

They hadn’t had a "draining session" ever since encountering the Black Sheep. For one, it hadn’t been as necessary, for another, Kir’s war form issue hadn’t seemed pressing enough to consider all of his options.

Stella withdrew her hand, using Kir’s juices to slick her cock. "How bad do you want this?" she asked as she stroked herself, playing with Kir by slapping the head against his cunt and clit repeatedly.

"Quit toying with me and drain me," Kir said, reaching out and pulling Stella into him. His pussy was so large, even her copy of Rain’s massive cock couldn’t fill much of the space. Yet the feeling of rubbing his clit against Rain’s abs was almost enough to make up for it. And a moment later he felt himself start to stretch and flex... "Are you..."

"Reaaally stretching myself not to blow, making this thing a battering ram," Stella panted. "Oh, I am going to drain you dry at this rate..."

Indeed, as "Rain’s" cock expanded and grew inside him, Kir felt the drain on his mana increase.

Reaching with his other hand, Kir ran his massive fingers along Stella’s back as she started to buck into him with a cock the size of an arm. He was cautious of his claws as he supported the back of Stella’s head, planting his thumb on her throat as he bent forward to thrust his lengthy war form tongue down her throat the way she loved.

She didn’t even gag as he reached deep inside her with the fleshy length, her eyes simply fluttering for a second before she locked a challenging look on his violet gaze.

An instant later, she thrust deep as she bent forward, Kir’s tongue sliding out of her throat as she began to grind her abs against his vulva with long, wet schlicking noises as she planted her elbows in the seam of his hips.

The act sent a spasm-inducing lighting up Kir’s spine as her elbows dug into his pressure points, making his pussy tighten around the arm-sized length inside of him.

His eyes rolled up as he felt his first orgasm gather, his mind filling with white light as he gave in to the feeling, riding it as he began to call out, "Rain! Oh, fuck, keep going... Oh Raaain!"

He climaxed in a gush of heat and light, his heart skipping a beat as he squirted lust all over Stella’s transformed body. With a mind of its own his tail batted her with its soft underside, forcing her to stay inside as he felt her quiver with ecstasy, releasing her own lust inside him as she glutted herself on the corruption of his mana.

As she came he could feel her balls contracting against his pink flesh, gushing their rich seed into him, every ounce of mana she drained letting her make more and more as she gasped and moaned lewdly with Rain’s voice.

It was an experience unlike anything Kir had ever felt before, and his war form rumbled the earth with its spasms.

He was in the middle of that orgasm when he felt something shift inside him.

He realized he was shrinking when suddenly the liquid fullness from Stella’s seed became a solid rod, and she gasped with Rain’s voice, declaring. "Fuck-fuck-fuck! So tight... going to... again!"

She came hard, the force of her ejaculation filling Kir as his capacity for her cock shrank. A second orgasm wracked him as her rod came free, spraying him in white as he fell back and away from her, planting his arms to avoid hurting his tail as she grabbed herself and stroked her lust onto him.

Rain’s form gave out a moment later as Stella returned to normal with a shift as rapid as her collapse onto Kir.

A moment after she landed, he felt her heart beating rapidly against his chest as she crawled forward, licking up her spend and then sharing it into his mouth as she probed his throat deeply. Their tongues wrapped around each other in a long embrace until at last Kir pushed her slightly to indicate his need for air.

She giggled happily, her eyes hazy with glutted lust as she wiped her mouth.

"Heehee... I made you call out for Rain," she teased. "Was I better than the real thing?"

Kir let out a slightly barking laugh at the thought. "There’s no need to compare, Stella, I’d take you both in a heartbeat."

"Now that’s a far cry from the prude I fireballed when we first met," she pinched his nipple.

"As I recall, it was more of a fire tickle," Kir said after finishing his gasp. "We’ve both come a long way since then."

"And a lot," she smirked smugly. It took a second for Kir to process her lewd little joke. "Now that you’re back to normal, shall we take this to the lake?" she asked.

Kir nodded his agreement and moved to stand, picking up Stella in both arms. As soon as he finished standing, he felt a wave of exhaustion hit, but not as badly as when he’d worked himself out to leave his war form last time.

Looking down, he noticed the steady pulse of mana beneath his skin was less noticeable, but still there. He could feel himself regenerating his mana as normal, underneath the hot, sticky feeling of the seed coating his body inside and out.

With a bit more practice he knew he could figure out how to go in and out of his war form at will.

But for now, he carried Stella to the lake, both of them shuddering from the cool waters until they acclimated enough to begin bathing.

-

A minute after they started bathing, Stella stared into the woods for a long moment, watching as a shadowy red figure slipped away.

"Something wrong?" Kir asked, following her eyes and seeing nothing.

"Nah," Stella answered; a smug grin widening across her face as she realized she liked having an audience.