Approach a Male

"Excuse me… but are you alright?” You called out to man being led on a leash.

The **** looked like he was in his twenties with a soft body and little muscle definition. Shaggy brown hair topped his head and his skin tone was light and pale showing he was not outside often. He crawled on hands and knees and yet you saw no blood or scrapes. He wore little aside from his bejeweled collar and a butt plug with a dog tail that matched his hair in color. Only now looking for them, did you see the fake dog ears almost hidden in his curls.

The streets were stone and not particularly clean, yet he is walking on hands and knees like an animal without a care in the world. Some strong magic must have been in play from one of these few accessories as his hands looked soft and clean much like the rest of his body.

The demoness who held the leash was green skinned with lizard like features aside from her wild red hair. She wore what you would consider a typical dominatrix outfit made of black leather and lace. As you began your conversation, Cassiopeia lead the ****’s owner a little ways away so you could speak in private.

Laughing, with a bit of embarrassment tinting his cheeks red, he replied. "I am fine, here of my own free will no matter what the people back home may have told you.”

You admitted you weren’t sent to retrieve him, just checking if he was ok as slavery was always something you abhorred.

“Being a sex **** isn't really the same as slavery... Not here at least. Mistress is my lover and I adore being hers, besides... I could leave if I wanted to, but I don’t want to."

"You adore it? Even though she treats you like a pet… like property?"

The man chuckles "Indeed very much wouldn't have it any other way. My mistress takes me on wild journeys, shows me off to others of her kind while introducing me to pleasures I never knew existed.” Then in a conspiratorial whisper, “And leaves me in the most exquisite pain afterward. I am forever indebted to her for the ecstasy she has brought into my life."

“Pleasure and pain, intertwined...” you mulled it over but spoke part of it aloud.

"With demon magic that can heal any wound and drinks that keep me young, the potency of these experiences come with little risk. If you want to experience true passion and ecstasy, I suggest you let my mistress have a go with you… though I see you have a demon of your own to play with." His head tilts in Cass’s direction.

"I appreciate the offer, but I still need to wrap my head around… this. Whether the people here are being **** or not."

"I understand your concern… I don’t think I have been manipulated but even if I had been… you can see I am happy and unharmed so why would it matter? Remember… there is more to life than just the pursuit of freedom. Sometimes, the chains that bind us can also bring us closer to what we truly desire."

"That may be true… but what about pride?"

"It is possible to be proud of being a prized possession. Pride, like everyone's desires, can be as different and as unique as one's own heartbeat. It's up to each of us to find our own paths, no matter how twisted and dark they may seem from the outside."

That struck a mighty blow to your interpretation and you found yourself looking around you again. At demons proudly showing off their humans. And the humans puffing up and enjoying being treated as precious and important. Was this worse than being the king’s maid servant, than being a poor farmer toiling in a field?

"I understand how strange this must all seem. And though my path is different from yours, I came to these same lands seeking the promise of pleasure, and I found it."

You exchanged one final glance before letting the sex **** return to his mistress. As Cass returned to your side you saw the man and his owner speak for a moment, before the demon took the **** right there on the street. His body writhed in pleasure as the green skinned beauty took him from behind. His skin was flushed, and his eyes were locked with yours as they performed for all those passing by.

"Fuck me harder, mistress, do not hold back." the **** man whimpered, his voice filled with unbridled passion. "I need you to show the world I am yours until the end."

The demoness chuckled and complied, her thrusts making him cry out in ecstasy. With a loud smack she spanked his ass which only caused his grin to widen. You could barely believe what you were seeing, somehow you hadn’t expected him to be used in the ass like this. Demon's needed human cum to live, so you assumed his penis would be more than just a decoration flapping uselessly under him, but no. Unable to tear your eyes away from the scene, your own body grew hot and tingled with arousal. It was as if you were experiencing the pleasure vicariously through the **** as your concept of the world widened.

"Would you like to try her out, my hero, or I could fuck you like that… right here…" Cass’s voice whispered into you ear as she pushed against you, her own erection hard against your back.