A Bimbo Demon is Still a Demon

Your coach is quite comfortable, as befitting your apparently princehood, richly appointed and well sealed against the storming night. The plush leather seats surprise you for a moment; you'd almost expected black velvet or something. However, a small voice in the back of your head murmurs 'easier to clean', and you are simultaneously grossed out and titillated. Putting that aside, the carriage is snug and it glides along the road from your almost absurdly stereotypical mountain tower with scarcely a bump. Though how much of that is due to the carriage and how much is a testament to Dogsbody's driving skills is beyond you.

For all its charms, the ride is not without its irritations though. The Duchess whines pleadingly whenever she doesn't have your attention and barks ferociously whenever she thinks another female is getting to close to you, which is all the time due to the way that Bimbo Orb keeps circling around your head. The dumbed-down demon babbles endlessly and contradictorily about what sort of body she wants: she wants to be blonde, but also redheads are cute and brunettes too, but with huge breasts that are also perky but also nice and heavy, but also not strain her back, and she should be nice and plush but also slender and toned and also maybe she wants babies and also maybe she doesn't want to worry about it and -

σ(≧ε≦ｏ) "- an', an' also I wanna be tight but not TOO tight, like, I gotta take the BIGGEST dicks but I wanna squeeeze'm so nice and -"

"Oh thank god we're here."

The door pops open and you're immediately under the umbrella an utterly soaked Dogsbody offers you. You can see that you're in fact at a comfortable looking carriage house, the walls of the town just a ways down the road. Dogsbody seems mildly repentant. "The town gates remain closed through the night. Sir will have to forgive me."

Wow, she already has all of the bags. "Oh, uh, it's okay Dogsbody. We're staying here for the night?"

"Sir's room has been booked through tomorrow."

You nod as your butler ushers you out of the rain and into the inn, though you may as well have never stepped outside with how utterly dry you are. If the tavern keeper and smattering of guests are surprised to see a prince with a female butler, a yapping little dog and a floating orb that keeps shooting kissy faces at all the men, they seem to know better than to make any sort of fuss about it because they don't make a peep as Dogsbody escorts you straight up the stairs and to a nice, if rather plain, room.

You plop down on the bed and start pulling off your boots, Dogsbody immediately making a noise of displeasure as she kneels at your feet. "Sir should leave such banal tasks to Sir's servant," she says as she takes over, neatly folding your socks. God, she's really soaked isn't she? You can see her pert little breasts right through her otherwise pristine shirt. The water's even washed away the light but ever presence sent of female arousal that's followed Dogsbody around ever since...oh, nope. There it is again.

"May I be excused, sir?"

Oh lord. "Um...okay. Yes, Dogsbody."

Holy shit she got out of her clothes fast. Holy shit she got your dick out fast. The off-duty butler groans in deep need and she rests her head on your thigh, expert hands bringing you to throbbing hardness as she squeezes her juicing, shudder pussy between her legs. "Oh Sir, oh fuck...the way Sir tricked that stupid fucking demon was so goddamn hot..."

Bimbo Orb, who had alternating between delighted giggles and unfulfilled groans stops midair at that, flashing Dogsbody an angry face.

૮( ᵒ̌▱๋ᵒ̌ )ა "Hey! Hey, I, um...this was a plan! Yeah, like, I tricked YOU! I super duper wanted to be a totally fun babe, so myeh!"

Dogsbody gives you a deeply pleased little smile that's only slightly ruined when an errant cunny squish rocks her body with a massive orgasm. Eyes going a bit glassy, she delicately lifts your angry red shaft and scoots up her head to teasingly nibble your ecstatic balls. Oh fuck, are you already...? Sure enough, she sucks one of your balls into her mouth and gives your manhood a little pump, prompting you to groan and begin unloading straight into the air. Dogsbody has the presence of mind to impishly aim your shot directly towards your slutified former demonic master, the previously pouting orb now tittering in glee as you splatter it with cum. This is so weird but fuck, nothing ever turned you on this much before you were sent here.

As they say, however, the spirit is willing but the flesh is spongy and weak. Dogsbody's preternaturally gifted hands manage to keep you hard, but the dull ache you remember from last night has already begun to settle in. How fucked up is it that you're being presented with an endlessly supply of insanely amazing sex, but are starting to sort of dread it a little? If only you...oh, oh wait. Oh, you're so stupid! You put a halting hand on Dogsbody's chest as she slips up into your lap, the girl whimpering in need but defaulting to humping your thigh rather than slipping your worn out cock into her over plumped pussy. You lift up your other hand, summoning the powered-down edition of your spell book and quickly rifling through it. Where the fuck was that...okay, here we go. This is gonna kick ass.

You wave your hand , a powerful dark blue glow appearing around your dick. The aura pulses, slowly sinking into your genitals as you become aware of a pressure in your prostate. Then, you are treated to the rare sensation of an already fully erect dick throbbing longer and harder in your delighted butler's cool, rain-slick grasp.

You grunt in pleasure as an extra helping of dick pushes its way out of you, your more than respectable member gaining at least an inch before Dogsbody slips it into her quivering womanhood. She immediately squeals in satisfaction as you bottom out inside of her and then plump out another half inch, the girl cumming with a squelch in your lap before you even have a chance to wrap your arms around her and begin thrusting hungrily. This is amazing! Your fatigue is totally gone now, replaced with the heavenly delight of Dogsbody's walls of molten silk and a sense of deep gratification as you explore each other's mouths. There is no way this could get better.

Or maybe it could. Bimbo Orb seems to think so, the hovering pink and black sphere floating down to whisper in your ear.

(っ˘ڡ˘ς) "That looks sooo niice....mmmm, think how much nicer you'll feel if you, like, make that yummy cock even bigger..."

Fuck it, when the bimbo demon is right the bimbo demon is right. A second later your enhanced junk is again enveloped by that same dark blue aura, that same faint pressure tickling your prostate. Only this time, it doesn't stay faint, swelling into a quaking throb as the aura suffuses your cock and you vaguely wonder, a bit too late, how much is going to be 'too much'.

Your first thought, when you regain the ability for non-animal thought, is that it isn't so much your dick. Oh sure, it has taken to this second dose like a weed, your previously large cock straining and shuddering inside your giddy butler to another level all together. No, it's your goddamn balls. You had been content to ignore them before, when Dogsbody wasn't doing something delightful to them at least, but you're pretty sure now you'll never be able to ignore the dense orbs that are expanding in quivering spurts between your legs, churning with a base need that cuts straight to your core. It's like you strolled over to a junior high P.E. class and stole the puberty from every frustrated boy there; cumming and more specifically cumming into pussies have risen significantly higher on your Hierarchy of Needs. Are you going to have it as bad as Dogsbody now? Will be **** to schedule sex breaks throughout the day? Will an errant line of cleavage passing by cause you to flood your pants with an ocean of jizz?

Fuck, that's unbearably hot.

Dogsbody whines and whimpers in lust as you growl possessively at her, rolling the girl over to her back and pressing down on her as the two of you hump like the mindless beasts you've very nearly become. She has a look of almost insane fulfillment in her eyes; it's entirely possible she's never truly been satisfied before, but she sure as fuck will be in a second. But is that enough? You mean, it's this good now, how much better could it be?

ლ(´ڡ`ლ) "Yessss, you should totally do it...you'll be the biggest man in the world...mmmm, show me how much of a man you can be..."

................

".......Hey. You. Orb."

(*´ω｀)o "Uh-huh~?"

You try to answer through your fog of pleasure, Dogsbody clawing desperately at your chest. "You realize that if I magic myself into a rutting beast, you'll never get your body and you'll be stuck in there forever, right?"

The orb floats silently for a moment, the only sounds in the room you and Dogsbody's grunts and the increasingly wet splats of your bodies colliding.

(╬ ꒪Д꒪)ノ "....um....hey, maybe you should take it easy on that stuff; too much is probably totally bad for your, like, brain an' junk. Who knows not me but seriously don't do it!"

At precisely that moment you start to unload into Dogsbody, the girl screaming in wild-eyed pleasure as you utterly stuff her with thick, sticky cum. She twitches and tenses in your arms as you deposit your last few shots and then slowly begin to pull out of her....and out, and out, and out of her. Fuck, you've just edged out ten inches, it looks like. And honestly, you could go again. But Dogsbody has groaned in complete contentment, rolling over onto her belly with one dainty hand slipped down to plug all of your spunk in her ravenous pussy as she starts to doze off. Your new, demanding balls aren't happy but...fuck, Willpower is the name of the game for you, now.

You're riding the biggest bull you can imagine now, and if you let yourself get bucked off that's exactly what you'll become: A mindless brute of a bull, living only to fuck and cum and then fuck and cum some more. The thought fills you with a sense of dread...but you have to admit, more of you than you'd like seems pretty okay with the idea.

Bimbo Orb floats down, popping against your cheek in what it takes you a moment to realize is a flirty little kiss, sort of.

(ღ′◡‵) "Love youuuu~!"

....one thing's for sure. As soon as you get her a body, you are fucking the shit out of that goddamn demon. The orb immediately begins to titter, and you have to grudgingly accept that you've been outmaneuvered.