Page 104 of Stray Magic
As they kissed, Mal began to transform into the creature Clayton had dragged back from the demon realm. Clayton’s body shivered in an exhilarating mix of fear and arousal.
Too big. Mal was far too big for Clayton to manage in any of his holes, but dear sweet Vis, he wanted to try anyway.
Mal’s face was no longer remotely human, and he’d grown so large that Clayton fit in the palm of his clawed paw.
“What are you going to do?” Clayton whispered.
Mal’s voice was a nearly indecipherable rumble as he said, “Everything you want me to.”
Tentacles slid over Clayton’s skin, and they attached themselves to Clayton’s wrists and ankles, pulling him spread-eagled.
Clayton moaned as countless tentacles swarmed his body. One of them had grown a mouth-like orifice to engulf his dick, while two began to nudge at his ass, each fighting to make its way into his quivering hole. The stretch was just shy of too much as they worked their way inside, lubricated by whatever magic Mal was using to fulfill Clayton’s fantasy.
When Clayton gasped, another tentacle slipped into his mouth, working its way in and out as Mal moaned like Clayton was giving him the best head of his life.
It was a scene lifted directly from one of Clayton’s dirtiest fantasies, and his lover was giving it to him without needing any explanation.
Clayton writhed as he was fucked from every direction possible, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes as he was sent into overstimulated ecstasy.
When he came for the first time, he thanked Vis for sending Mal into his life. As Mal continued to fuck him, driving Clayton’s body toward another orgasm far sooner than Clayton could have managed without magical assistance, Clayton thanked Astraea for helping him keep Mal alive.
After countless orgasms, Clayton was an exhausted, cum-covered mess, and his only thoughts were an endless litany thanking Mal for being Mal. His new lover, a god all unto himself.
Clayton’s god, but a god chained at his feet, willing to give him anything he wanted.
“Love you, my monster,” Clayton whispered.
As Clayton fell asleep, wrapped securely in the arms and tentacles of his lover, he heard Mal say, “Your monster loves you too, Red.”
The end
