The Reward

Aaralon didn’t have to wait long to learn what the “reward” was going to be.

He felt the tentacles around his waist began to move, revealing his crotch the the demon. To his eternal surprise and shame Aaralon's cock was still completely erect. Yet he could feel no sensation from it, the numbing effect of the tentacles had seen to that.

That is, until the demon reached out a hand and gently wrapped its’ fingers around the base of his cock. Sensation came rushing back them in a wave, not just to his cock but to his whole body.

He was suddenly painfully aware of the pulsing tentacles that constricted his now naked body. The never stayed still, seeming to constantly move and slide against his flesh, he could feel a few tips of them jabbing at his skin in random spots, as if they were looking for a way in. The worst of them all was the one that had lodged itself into his mouth.

At first it had tried to **** its way down his throat but had quickly drawn back. Instead expanding itself to completely fill his mouth. He could still breath through his nose but his jaw ached at with sensation returning he had to deal with the horrible taste of the thing. The taste reminded him of the time he had licked some of the fluid from one of the Bottled Lighting jars on a dare. It was acrid and seemed to burn his tongue with every passing second.

All of those sensations suddenly fade into nothingness as he feels his cock head become enveloped with a wet heat. It send a shock of pleasure through his body, stronger than any orgams he had ever felt before, yet even in that storm he could pick out the feeling of pressure from something moving down the shaft of his cock. With his head held tightly in place he could not look down to see what was going on but he had felt this or at least had felt the pale shadow of this. Enough times before to know that his cock was inside the demon's mouth.

In Spite of himself he began to enjoy what was happening to him, something about the conviction of this demon just made you want to give in to it. It made you want to let it do whatever it wanted to you and follow any command it gave.

He was pulled somewhat out of those thoughts by a feeling of pressure against his ass. Still unable to move his head he none the less fell one of the tentacles trying to **** it’s way between the cheeks of his ass. Meanwhile he could feel the head of the demon's mouth now moving steadily back and forth over his cock.