Sit on the edge of the cot and lift your balls

Trembling you sink down on the edge of the cot, spreading your legs as you reach down and lift your balls, revealing your moist crease. The demon lowers his head, sort of puddling in front of you, his base of tentacles spreading out as his body grows shorter. Maybe he has no body, maybe he's just a writhing tangle of tentacles.

"You smell so good, pet," the demon says, and you shiver with pleasure at the warm touch of his voice. "Now, spread open your pussy. Let me see inside."

You slide your fingers between your lips and spread your flesh for him. He makes an appreciative sound and creeps closer, tendrils of warm, damp demon flesh brushing against your ankles. You cringe and pull away.

"Hold still, my pet," the demon says. "I won't hurt you, as long as you do as I say."

"Yes, Master," you whisper.

"Good, now lie back and let me taste you." You glance at his mouth again, his lips wet and surrounded by tentacles, a blush rising into your face as your clit begins to throb, tingling with desire. You lie back on the cot and a shudder races up your body as the demon wraps his tentacles around your thighs, stroking and squeezing as he spreads you legs wider. You raise your head, watching as his squirming face moves between your thighs.

Tentacles slide against your skin, spreading your pussy lips, and you gasp as his tongue dives into your snatch, lapping up your thick juices. The demon moans, his eyes closing, as he feasts on your wet pussy, his tongue stroking your engorged clit and sending shivers of pleasure rippling through your flesh. You grab the edge of the cot, gripping until your fingers hurt, as your insides shake and your breath comes in quick, noisy gasps. You've never felt anything like this, and even though you fight it, you can't stop the orgasm that boils up inside you.

With a strangled cry, you cum, your womb clenching and sending a flood of juice flowing from your pussy. The demon slurps it up, smacking his lips as he draws back.

"My sweet pet, you are delicious," he says. "I wish I could eat you for hours, but the candles are burning low. When they go out, I will disappear. Now, which would you prefer, my cock in your pussy, or my tentacles in your ass?"