The Dalwick Demon
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I woke early the following morning, and after packing the necessities for our journey, I took a few moments to admire her while she slept. Her ample chest rose and fell with each delicate breath that fluttered past her parted lips. Ah, those lips. I wondered what they’d feel like pressed tight to mine.
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An inquisitive little thing. I liked it.
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This tiny human was really stroking my ego.
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“I-I want you to call me your little whore,” I whispered. He pulled back and looked at me with wide eyes. “Are you sure?” “Yes,” I said with a nod. “Alright, my little whore. Lean back and part your legs for me.”
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“There is no God here, Iris. He could never bring you this sort of pleasure.”
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“Take me.” I rasped against the shell of her ear. “Take me like the good little whore you are.”
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For a brief moment, I was angry for her. Angry for all the pain she’d endured in her short life. I wanted to smite each person who had wronged her. Rip out their throats and throw them down into the pit to rot for harming this tiny human woman. My tiny human woman.
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Her approval filled me with pride, and I puffed out my chest before starting up the song again.
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“I want to ruin you, Iris. No man will ever be enough for you after me.”
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“Beg for it,” she whispered. Beg for it. My tail twitched back and forth with excitement and a smirk curled up one corner of my lips. If this was her taking back some of her control–her power–I was happy to oblige. I stepped out of bed and slowly lowered to my knees in front of her. Digging my hands into the soft globes of her ass, I pulled her close, until my nose was pressed against her stomach. “Iris.” My voice was low and steady. “Please let me see you. Let me fuck you with my tongue. I beg you–allow me to please you.”
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“Such a good little whore,” he grunted, slamming his hips against my ass. “I’m going to fill you with my cum. Have this pussy dripping with it for days.”
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“I love you, my cunning little wife. Your father would be proud.”
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As I walked back to the farmhouse, surrounded by my family, I gazed at the mountain off in the distance. A smile curved up my lips. Just as my mother would have wanted, I was finally at peace.