Full House

Your apartment was even more lively than normal with the addition of two more monster girls. Morgana had opted to help Lisbeth with breakfast. It was a nice gesture to help lighten the minotaur’s domestic load. You needed to figure out a system for the family to prevent too much from falling on her muscular shoulders. You made a mental note to address it as well as to reward the hardworking woman.

You were feeling great despite the pain you were in last night. You felt different. Stronger, sure, but also more…confident? For some reason, you just felt up and in control of things. It felt like you were the master of your own life, and that anything you set out to do would be successful. It was a positive, yet foreign experience.

Everyone else had gathered at the table. You sat at one end, Morgana’s seat was across from you, Kiri and Cerena were positioned at one side, and Lexi and Lisbeth were on the other. Lexi had instead opted to sit on your lap for the moment. She had made the excuse that she needed to help you practice using your tail. She often used devil training as an excuse to be closer to you.

She was cute and earnest despite her obvious ulterior motives. You didn’t miss how frequently she made an excuse to entwine her smaller tail with yours. You didn’t miss the spiking lust coming off of her while she did so either. She was in a dress that was suspiciously not tailored for her tail. That meant she had to hike up the skirt in order to use it. It was all perfectly designed to draw your attention to the curve of her ass. As you watched her tail movements, you noticed the dimples just above her ass cheeks. You couldn’t help but run a pair of fingernails around them, causing her to squeak in surprise.

“Sorry, Lexi. They were cute.” You said. Despite your apology, you continued to draw light circles in the area.

“I-I don’t m-mind.” She mewled. “Just make sure you’re focusing on the lesson. I’m trying to teach you how to practice targeting.”

“Hmm.” You grunted. “You mean like this?”

Your thick-leathery tail whipped around to Lexi’s backside. Its broad forked tip brushed the area where your fingers just were.

“Y-yes. That feels so good, Asmodeus.” Lexi gasped lightly.

*CRACK*

After twirling your tail gently, you pulled it back for a moment before slapping it firmly on her exposed ass cheek, the tip acting like a leather paddle.

“Ang!” She moaned in surprise and arousal.

You placed a hand on her throat and pulled her back into you. Grasping her with enough strength to display dominance but not hurting her or restricting her airway, you began to talk into her ear.

“You’re such a good teacher, Lex. I bet there are a whole bunch of things I could use this tail for. You’ll practice with me later, right?”

The petite devil looked up at you with dreamy eyes.

*CRACK*

You sent another deft strike to her ass, eliciting another moan.

“Answer me, baby girl.” You whispered seductively. The quiet yet commanding tone sent shivers through her body, and you saw her ruby eyes begin to mix with the purple hue of your magical contract.

“I’ll do whatever you want, my lord. I’m yours.” She said in an almost trance-like voice.

“Good girl. Later though. It’s time for breakfast, so I need you to get in your own seat.” You said while refusing to break eye contact.

“Yes.” Lexi replied before reluctantly moving to her seat.

“Do you ever stop flirting?” Cerena chimed in, seemingly breaking the spell you and Lexi were under. The buxom hellhound had a disheveled and wild look to her as she sat at her seat wearing nothing but an oversized Dio “Lock Up The Wolves” t-shirt and some black panties.

“Not if he can help it.” Lisbeth answered in reply, bringing a hot skillet into view and loading your plate with fried eggs and bacon.

She went to head back, but gasped when she found herself held in place by your new appendage. Your tail had snaked its way around the minotaur woman's waist. It wasn’t a conscious decision to grab her. You found in the short time you had it that the tail would respond reflexively. Sometimes, you were the most deft with it when you weren’t thinking about using it.

“Leaving so soon, honey?” You smirked, using your tail to pull the toned woman closer to you.

“Let go of me, Jim. I have a hot pan.” She grunted, though you could see the flush of her cheeks on her tanned skin.

“This looks really good.” You said, exchanging your tail’s grip for an arm. “There is one thing missing.” You said seductively.

“What?” She stated confused.

You snaked your tail stealthily up the back of her shirt. When she felt it run across her skin and around to her front, she nearly staggered backward. It didn’t help that you were purposely using charm magic on her as you caressed her.

The tip ran up the front of her shirt, prodding and following the lines of her toned abs before reaching her heavy breasts. Methodically, you coiled your tail around the one closest to you before prodding the tip of her engorged nipple.

“I think I’m feeling thirsty, dearest. Do you know anything I could have to drink?” You tried your best to act cool and collected despite your growing lust. Your tail was digging into the soft sensitive flesh, causing Lisbeth to moan.

“I c-could f-find s-something.” She sighed cutely.

“In the meantime, could I have a good morning kiss?” You said as innocently as possible, knowing that you were simultaneously torturing the minotaur’s most sensitive area.

“Y-yes, honey.” Lisbeth said before bringing her plump lips to yours. It started out rather chaste before your long tongue began to prod and wrestle with the minotaurs large flat one. Your use of teasing and magic made the contest easy to win, and Lisbeth resigned to you. Pulling away, you looked deeply into her big brown brown eyes.

“Thank you for all that you do for our family, Lisbeth. I think you and I need to have a proper date soon, don’t you?”

Lisbeth smiled widely, her constellation of freckles moving cutely on her cheeks and nose.

“You’re welcome, and yes, I’d like that.”

“Ahem.” Cerena fake coughed audibly, once again removing you and one of your other wives from a dreamy trance. It made Lisbeth blush further, and you loosened your grip. Lisbeth straightened back up as your tail slinked back out from her shirt. She returned to the kitchen with an added bounce to her step.