Basura 1.1

He was a member of the Hero Clan.

But the decision to save them had been easy. He hadn’t even hesitated. A situation like theirs? How could he not? Mio’s parents murdered before her eyes, on the run, Maria her only guardian and confidant before now.

They were demons, true. But that just meant they were a different race. It was the choices you made that made the difference between evil and good.

And Mio… she’d been raised as a human, had known nothing of her demon heritage nor the tremendous magical power that was her birthright as the offspring of the last Demon Lord. A power that would be sought by all those who would be the next Demon Lord...

They, Mio and Maria, could have killed him but instead they’d attempted to send him away so that they could face their enemies alone. He would have rather they not attempted to alter his memories but he could understand their reasoning.

The censure of his clan meant nothing. He and his father were divorced from them here in the city. He would protect what he chose to protect.

They were family now. A real family, not a sham- a cover to hide them from their pursuers. A real family that he had chose and one he would protect.

And there wasn’t anything he wouldn’t do to protect them...

But this was a bit much.

Mio moaned and her soft warm breasts yielded to his touch. He was straddling her as she lay on the floor, the swirling glowing lines of Maria's magical circle all around them on the floor boards. Mio's beautiful face was flushed and her eyes were dazed with her passion, alternately glaring at him and begging him to continue. Bouncing all around them, barely able to contain her enthusiasm was Maria, egging him on.

The reason for this Master/Servant Pact was to make use of the connection it would create so that Basura would always be able to locate Mio and come to her side if she was in danger. The plan had been for Mio to be the Master and Basura to be the Servant. And yet somehow Maria had gotten that backwards.

Mio had naturally balked at the display of submission the ritual required and had almost instantly been punished by the magic for it. Now she was suffering from Maria's Succubus Curse, becoming uncontrollably horny to the point of **** if she was not relieved by her master, Basura, and made to submit.

If the situation wasn't so dire, Basura might have thought that the mischievous succubus had planned it this way. Certainly she seemed to be enjoying the show...

"Oh you can't!" complained Mio between moans as his fingers tweaked and pulled at her very hard nipples under her shirt.

"Oh! Oh Toin! Mhn! Aih! Toin!"

Basura felt his pants some grow tighter at hearing that name, evidence of just how much Mio was enjoying his efforts.

"That's it!" declared Maria, "She's saying that delicious stud's name- you've got her Basura! Keep it up but more intensely!"

Basura gritted his teeth, his cheeks flush as he did his best to fondle Mio's big breasts just right, not too hard, not too soft. His dick felt like it was about to explode, demanding to be let out and driven inside and if not that to be ground against Mio while still clothed. He'd fantasized about doing a girl so good she screamed out that name and even though he knew it was the Succubus Curse increasing her pleasure, it was still an incredibly gratifying and arousing experience.

There was a click and a flash and he jerked his head to look in Maria's direction, "You're taking pictures?"

She had the gall to not even look the least bit chagrined, "They are for school, silly!"

Basura calmed down quickly, suddenly feeling a bit less awkward about this whole thing as it put it in a more socially acceptable light.

"Now quick! Take out your dick, Basura!" Maria chirped and Basura's head whipped back around.

"What?!"

"I've got the perfect picture of Toin-san's for this to go next to! A homage! And in it Toin isn't wearing any pants! If you leave yours on all the girls are going to think you have a tiny dick.

Basura blinked. He wasn't really concerned about what girls would be thinking but these photos were going to depict Mio and it was important that they be done right. If Toin had his penis out in his, then it would make Mio's pictures look out of place if Basura did not as well. His kept up the **** on his 'step-sister's' breast with one hand as the other went to his pants. If he was honest with himself, he was pretty excited at the prospect of his erection on display in a school's entry hall, an important milestone in his maturing sexuality. He wondered if it would be Mio's first time as well.

His cock came out and it oozed a liquid stream of translucent liquid much to his dismay as Maria giggled and took pictures.

"Balls too!" She sang, "Toin's great big nuts are on display in his and you're blessed that way too!"

It occurred to him to wonder how Maria even knew about how large his testicles were but he obeyed, reaching into his fly to pull out his scrotum.

Several minutes later at Maria's urgent prompting, Basura found himself pummeling Mio's large boobs with his cock, slamming it frantically in and out of her deep cleavage, causing ferocious waves and bounces from the generous mammaries. Mio, for her part, was screaming out Toin's name as she climaxed over and over again and finally submitting enough to satisfy the ritual. Basura, himself, couldn't take it anymore and he hastily got to his feet and jerked his cock, his hand a blur and he roared as his orgasm rushed forth. He sprayed his cum across the room in several thick spurts before it began to rain down on Mio beneath him.

Maria kept taking pictures throughout the climax, her own hand gently rubbing between her legs.