Demonic Po*nstar System Chapter 765: Surprise 18+
Previously on Demonic Po*nstar System...
Luna's chin remained lifted, her lips still sealed around the final syllable of her defiant statement. Her eyes were firmly locked with Kaiden's, her mind lagging behind the reality that challenging a man whose favorite pastime was escalation had repercussions.
Kaiden’s gaze did not waver from her challenging stare.
"Besties..."
Nyx’s voice intervened, perfectly timed and with an air of utter innocence. She held her phone out, tilting her head as a notification appeared.
"Alex sent me a message."
Nyx turned her phone to display the screen.
'look around 😳😳'
Every head turned. Their gazes swept the room.
The master bedroom they had entered that morning was no longer the same. Beside the nightstand, a leather case lay open, its velvet lining aglow, revealing dark metal accents and cables threaded with shimmering material. A rolling garment rack had been positioned along the far wall. The doors of the wardrobe stood slightly ajar.
Calypso's tail flicked once. Then, a second time.
"Oh. I believe I comprehend the situation..."
Bastet had already glided towards the silks, her ears twitching subtly.
"Master will adore this..."
Kaiden remained motionless, his attention still fixed on Luna.
Luna's gaze involuntarily drifted towards the wardrobe, prompting her to pull the door open further.
"What the fuck. It’s full of..."
Her voice trailed off abruptly.
Her eyes had settled on an item at the far end of the rack.
White fabric adorned with irregular black patches. A small hood with stubby horns sat atop it, a tiny bell dangling from a red ribbon. Accompanying this was a bikini top fashioned from two triangles seemingly held together by sheer will, and a matching bottom with an attached curled tail. It was a miniature, flat cow-themed ensemble.
Luna’s mind began to process the revelation in stages.
"...Wait. These are designed for small cup sizes. But only I..."
She snapped her mouth shut.
A palpable pressure settled on the back of her neck. The distinct aura of an apex predator's intent washed over her. Luna's newly awakened instincts recognized it at a fundamental level: she was the prey.
Luna turned, her movements stiff and robotic.
"Put it on."
"No."
"Yes."
"Never!"
The pressure intensified. Luna’s lips trembled, betraying her resolve.
Nyx drifted to her side, hands clasped behind her back. "Gremlin Bestie?"
"Stay out of it, pink bimbo, this is between me and... hey!"
With startling speed, Luna's top detached itself, weightlessly. Her bra unclasped from behind before she had finished turning. Her pants followed suit, one leg floating obligingly towards Nyx's outstretched hand. Luna swatted futilely at her own possessed garments, her curses laced with a creativity that would impress even the most stoic sailor.
"You were a very naughty girl today. You know you’ll be punished. Might as well cooperate, no~?"
"Ugh! Perverts..."
Nyx caught Luna's bra on a fingertip of spatial force, twirled it playfully for the camera, and then flicked it underhand across the room.
The panties sailed through the air, landing squarely on Kaiden's face. "No peeking~"
He remained still, a small, decidedly warm, still-warm purple bra draped over his features, inhaling audibly through his nose.
Nyx’s voice chimed in, singsong from across the room. "You must exercise patience, Kai~ Let her get dressed first~"
Luna snatched the ensemble from the hanger. The Storm Valkyrie understood the imperative; the only path to dignity lay in facing the situation head-on. She put on the bottoms first, then the top. The hood was the final piece, its little white horns flopping forward as the bell settled against her collarbone.
She turned to face the room, presenting herself.
The cow-print triangles offered minimal coverage, and the tail hung limply behind her.
"She’s ready~" Nyx announced. Kaiden reached up, removing the bra from his face.
Luna’s defiant glare faltered as her gaze dropped, her eyes widening at the unmistakable evidence of Kaiden's arousal.
"...Wait. Kai. Hold on..."
The space between them dissolved in an instant.
Kaiden crossed the distance in two swift strides, and Luna’s world spun violently.
The bed cushioned her fall. She bounced once, and by the time of the second bounce, Kaiden was already on top of her, his knees positioned on either side of her hips. Her wrist was pinned above her head, the cow horns flopping against the pillow.
"Wait, wait, I was joking about the 'show you who's boss' thing, I..."
It was far too late for apologies.
"My crude little cow."
"I hate you. I hate you so much. I hate... oh, oh fuck..."
He hooked a finger under the cow-print triangle covering her chest, sliding it sideways. A half-second later, his mouth closed over her exquisitely sensitive nipple, causing her to arch off the bed with such force that the bell rang twice.
*Jingle~*
*Jingle~*
His free hand moved swiftly between her thighs. Two thick fingers plunged knuckle-deep into her slick, wet core with a single, decisive push.
"Fuck... W-wait, you’re going too hard..."
His thumb circled her clit with relentless pressure while his fingers explored her depths. Luna’s petite chest heaved as his mouth worked her nipple with searing intensity. Her inner muscles clenched around his knuckles, releasing torrents of fluid, the wet sounds mingling with her choked moans.
She came. Rapidly. Embarrassingly so. Her small body convulsed like a drawn bowstring for three long seconds, her inner walls fluttering and squeezing his fingers. A thin trail of slickness ran down the inside of her thigh, onto the pristine white sheet.
"...you bastard, that doesn’t even count! I wasn’t ready..."
Kaiden paid no attention at all. His cock was already out and positioned before she even finished her sentence. The thick head of it pressed against her wet entrance, and the gremlin's entire barrage of insults vanished instantly.
Luna's purple eyes fell between them, and her breath hitched at the sight. The heavy, throbbing length of his cock rested against her slit, its head already slick with her own juices.
"Kai..." Her voice had softened, become ragged, a mix of fear and intense excitement. "...the audience..."
"And what about them?"
"...they're going to hear every single sound I make. Live."
"Indeed."
With a single, powerful thrust that pushed him in to the base, he drove his cock into her tight, drenched hole.
Luna's head snapped back.
"AHNNN!!"
Her mouth gaped open, forming a sound that began deep in her chest and fractured mid-throat. It turned into a high, shuddering moan that dissolved into a gasp against his shoulder as her cunt stretched to accommodate the sheer girth of him. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his hips. The bell at her throat gave a sharp, single ring.
*Jingle~*
Kaiden pulled back, retreating until only the head of him remained inside her. He watched her slickness cling to his shaft in a glistening strand and then slammed back in.
Luna shrieked.
"KHNGHHH!! Kai... Kai, you're... you're going to tear me apart..."
"My magnificent Storm Valkyrie can handle it."
"I know I can, that's not the point... ahn!"
He established a rhythm that caused the cow-print bottoms to ride up her hips with every thrust. Her breasts bounced violently, and the bell rang in time with the impact of his jewels against her rear. Luna's hands scrabbled for purchase on his shoulders, her nails leaving red trails down his back. Her legs hooked higher around his waist, urging him deeper still. Each thrust elicited a fresh, unrestrained, and loud noise from her.
...
Four women, in various stages of undress, were occupied with their tasks.
Calypso had the velvet case up to her elbows.
"Space babe, could you assist this Infernal Matriarch with the buckles?"
"Certainly."
However, because her gremlin best friend was being obliterated and she didn't want to miss a single moment, she utilized her space powers to help.
The clasps on Calypso's chest plate released on their own. Her armor peeled away in sections, drifting into a neat pile beside the case. Nyx, with a flick of spatial force, lifted the first cuff and floated it towards Calypso's wrist. It closed with a soft click. The metal did not budge.
Calypso's tail stilled.
"It's really not moving."
Calypso flexed. The cuff held firm. Her grin widened, revealing her fangs.
"Darling has been too gentle for too long... Finally..."
Calypso could barely contain her bubbling excitement.
From the bed: "...three, that's three, Kai, you absolute..."
*Jingle~*
*Jingle~*
"Two. You lost count on the first one."
"..."