The Love Of A Demon Prince

[Lady_Jade666]

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Luna Fray
21

Luna Wolf was born on Christmas 21 years ago to Alyssa and Lenard Fray, her mother was in labor almost two days, her mother was in the hospital for Christmas Eve because her water broke, but it wasn't until 3 am Christmas day she was born. A screaming healthy baby girl. Her parents loved her very much. But it wasn't meant to be. Her mom looked at her beautiful baby suckling at her breast, her father noticed Alyssa bleeding, and soon a pool of blood was between her legs. Right before her mother passed out with her in her arms her father caught her just in time. When they cut her open to see why she died it was a nicked vessel, when Luna came out on her way out she cut her mother accidentally. She never learned what killed her mom exactly because of the way Luna is her father Lenard was afraid she would blame herself since it was an act she did even though she was just born. Her father raised her till she was sixteen years old she was very close to her father, through him her mother was still alive because he could tell her stories about her, and she always wanted to know more. Her birthday was a day to remember, but it was also the day her father was taken from her. She had only a few friends, it was something she chooses for herself. She was popular at school but she only let in five girls. She wasn't into boys not even when she was sixteen years old. When they ran out of soda her dad went down the street to get some more coke for everyone, what her dad at the time didn't know? He walked right in when the store was being robbed. Her dad tried to play the hero and ended up getting a bullet to the head, she never had a chance to say goodbye.

It was hard on her to live without her parents when her mother died her father kept the money he got for her life insurance and once her father died he to had life insurance. She was a very smart girl and she didn't want to go into foster care, she had the money to take care of herself, so she saw no point in it. She did whatever she had to so she could stay in her own home. She had to emancipate herself. The judge was very nice and it didn't take much to impress her, because even though she was alone with no family she had a wonderful outlook on life. But it was a front to get what she wanted. She was granted what she wanted and she was the first sixteen years old in her school that had a fully paid off house that was a very beautiful one level three bedroom two bath single floor home with a pool in the back. She spoke with people at school about certain things and she was able to skip a grade or two and she graduated two years early since she put in all the hard work, they had never seen a girl like her, and they never would either because she kept to herself its all she could do. She was too young to drink or smoke, though that didn't stop her from paying someone to buy her booze once in a while. She always loved the wine that looked and tasted like chocolate, Luna was alone now in the world and she was hurting. But what she didn't know was she was about to meet someone that would change her world, figuratively and actually change her world, if she could hang on that is. Because she picked up a habit with all the misery that she actually felt.

When she turned seventeen she started going into a bar, the only reason she was allowed in was the fact a friend of her's father owned it, and it was then that she met him. A good looking guy that was much older than her since she was seventeen. She had many chances to drink but because the bar belonged to her friend's father she would never do that on the off chance a cop comes in here, the owner would lose everything and she wasn't that selfish. He was the bad boy type and his name was Bo, he was gorgeous and for the longest time, she didn't say anything to him. She didn't know what to say since she was too young for him, it's not like she was eighteen years old where he could sleep with her. Not that sex was on her mind, but there was something different about him and she did not know why. She went to the bar every day since she had nothing better today and ordered what she always did a chicken sandwich with a diet coke, she wasn't a heavy girl by any means but she did like the taste she always thought she was weird. She was at the bar so she could see Bo when he came in because he always sat at the other end of the bar. When she saw him they saw each other and they smiled at each other and gave a little wave. She was very interested in what she was working on, she was drawing and she didn't see him walk towards her, she felt his hand on her shoulder and jumped almost out of her seat. He laughed and apologized for scaring her. And was curious what she was working on, it took some talking to but he wanted to see what she was drawing and she finally caved and let him see what she was working on.

Showing him she could see the amazement on his face and she smiled she could tell that he liked it, so she took it back and signed her name and took it from her binder and gave it to him. He sat beside her and they talked for hours, which it did not feel like because they were having so much fun. He made her smile for the first time in a year, for the whole three hours they talked. She really enjoyed talking with him, it was nice because in those three hours. By the end he kissed her cheek, he knew all too well she was a minor and a kiss would be taken badly and besides Bo was a gentleman, especially to a human he wanted to get to know in any and every way possible. It wasn't the only time she saw him there either, she always had her coke and she was always drawing. As she got to know Bo time was flying by her like crazy. Years went on and finally, when she was old enough she started to tend the very bar that she met him. So this time instead of drawing she was serving him and other customers. She was twenty-one and they had a few times where he almost kissed her but never did, perhaps it was in her head? And perhaps not she didn't know for sure. And the funny thing was every time they got into a nice conversation he always looked like he wanted to tell her something. And by the look on his face that something was very important to him, but the conversation never took shape. He would make an excuse and would laugh it off, but she could sense something was wrong. But she couldn't help but smile and say nothing about it.

She was serving people when she heard the door open and it was Bo, something was going on he had a look on his face that something was very wrong. She grabbed a glass and got him his regular double vodka and put it down in front of him. "How's it going Bo, you seem troubled?"

 

[Iamnotstevebuscemi]

Bo

Bo took his drink and gulped the double shot down in one big gulp. The fire burned his human throat, but his inner being, his true self, savored the fiery pain. He pointed to his empty glass without answering and watched the young woman he had known for several years as she went to fetch him another. She moved smoothly about the bar with the grace of someone intimately familiar with their space and intimately comfortable moving about in it. Bo, as always, was mesmerized my Luna's movements as she flitted about the bar. Another customer had snagged her, delaying his next round, but it gave him precious time to think.

Time. That was the problem. He knew he was almost out of it, or rather, Luna was. Outwardly, Bo looked to be a very fit man who could have been anywhere from 45 to 65. His hair was still solid black, his lithe body was fit and toned as though he worked out daily, even though he never needed to. His face was weathered but almost wrinkle free, except around his eyes. Bo's slate gray eyes told a different story than the rest of his body. They were old eyes, far older than any human could live. They were eyes that had seen a great many terrible things, most of which Bo had wrought by his own hands, not these human things, but those of his true form. His troubled eyes hinted not just at his past, but at the the knowledge he held so closely guarded. Bo was put on this earth, in this form, to perform fell deeds, to push humans where they did not wish to go, to corrupt them, and then to collect them. It was a task Bo had always relished for countless lifetimes, until now.

In this body, one of many he had taken the from of over the centuries, Bo had harvested dozens of humans. He had made fathers seduce their daughters, lowly store clerks to blackmail their bosses into performing unspeakable acts, and professors to prey upon trusting protégés. Bo had lost track of all the ways he had corrupted the hearts and minds of the humans he met. Once they fell to him, and they always fell, he would collect them when the time was right. It began with a simple introduction and ended in their inevitable fall. Oh how Bo savored that time in between, when introductions led to temptation, which led to their seduction. Never did lips taste sweeter than when a promise was freshly broken, an oath betrayed, a vow to never succumb crushed under the power Bo could exude on a human's deliciously weak flesh.

His cock twitched at the thought, reminding him that time was precious. He needed to feed, and Luna was his next victim. It was inevitable. As much as he liked Luna, there was precious little Bo could do about it for Bo did not select his victim's, rather they selected him, or something to that effect. He truly did not understand it, nor did he care to, until now. No, Bo would simply be walking and feel himself guided to a certain place where he would lay eyes on someone, and they would be consigned to be his prey. Something about them called to him, joining them together from the moment they met. Usually Bo would find his next victim shortly after collecting the last. He would meet them, seduce them at his leisure, and feed upon their darkest desires before pushing them to submit to all of their deepest fantasies, and then to submit to him. Bo fed himself on their lust and on their secret depravities. Unfortunately for his friend Luna, he could only feed upon the victims he had been bonded to.

His last victim fell to Bo's seduction over five years ago. He had not fed since, and he was very hungry indeed. That had been when he met Luna. Normally, he would have toyed with her for a few weeks or months, sampling her passions and pushing her limits. Then he would have taken her in every sense of the word. Something, however, stayed his hand. He knew not what. The girl had been perfect then, 16, a virgin, suffering the loss of her parents. Bo had thought taking her would have been both simple and satisfying, and yet he did not strike. Instead, he actually found her enjoyable to be around. She was a mix of joy and pain, hopefulness and desperation, of purity and lustfulness. He saw how she looked at him. He relished their almost-kisses, not as food, but for the way they made him feel. In other words, Bo had felt a sudden and hard-hitting kinship with young Luna.

Friendship, however inviting, did not feed the beast. And though he looked human, Bo was indeed a beast at heart. With every day that passed, the beast grew hungrier and harder to control. Bo had tried to will himself to find another target, but whatever it was that connected him to his prey stayed tightly locked on teenaged Luna. Over the years, the subliminal glow he saw around her refused to fade. Instead, she grew riper and more delicious looking every year. At 21 and still a virgin, the beast inside of Bo knew that soon enough it would not just feed on her desires, it would break her down in every way possible. It would make her quiver with need, make her beg for more of his cock, make her gush with girl cum for hours on end. The beast would feast on her virginity and transform her into his slut-slave until he had drained her dry.

Bo shuddered and shook his head. He had been losing himself more and more often lately. Each time it was harder to come back to himself. Across the bar, Luna was gliding back over to him with his drink in hand. Bo no longer wanted the drink. He wanted to drink her, to suck her pussy dry...No! No, he told himself. She is my friend. Fiends don't have friends, his darker half corrected. Bo shuddered again, fighting down his urges. With a hand that shook almost imperceptibly, Bo took the double shot and downed it in one go.

Bo saw Luna raise an eyebrow at him, clearly waiting for an answer to her previous question.

"Trouble at work," he managed to say and signaled for a third drink. "Got to pay the devil his due, they say. Same for you," he added with a chuckle and tapped his glass. "No rest for the wicked. Refill please."

With a sigh of frustration, Luna turned and darted away. Luna's ass swished and swayed in her little dress as she went to fetch another. Bo's wintery grey eyes, a predator's eyes, followed her every move

 

[Lady_Jade666]

For Luna it had been one of those days, a day that seemed to drag on and on. She got use to drunk men trying to grab her ass, but then Bo came in and everyone started to act right. Bo was a tough guy and that was something she had always liked about Bo, when she saw him she smiled and as she walked over to him she had a glass in her hand she was drying off. Luna did not need to know what his order was, he ordered the same drink ever since the beginning. As he said what he wanted she turned to the bar and started to pour it already. When she turned back she put it in front of him and she leaned against the bar and heard what he had asked her. When he said trouble she could not help but chuckle a little bit, because this was how her life always was since her parents were killed. It was the one thing she did not want to remember. Not having her parents around was very hard for her, especially at the age she was.

"You have no idea Bo" She said simply and sighed, she rubbed the back of her neck and shook her head a little. Bo had been there for her for several years, when they met she actually fell in love with him. But because of the age difference it would be labeled illegal. As Luna was listing to him she started to think just how long they had known one another. Because the night they met it wasn't under good circumstances. Luna could remember it like it was only yesterday, it was her 10th birthday. Her parents surprised her by buying her seats to her favorite opera which was "Phantom Of The Opera" the seats were the best in the house and she was having a very good time. The opera felt like it was only a minute long, as they finished it and she stood up clapping and cheering she was so happy. Luna sadly had no idea that this very night was the night everything changed. A night she would have nightmares off and on for many years.

Luna took her parents hands as they walked to the lot where there car was parked, out of the way. She got into the back like always and before she knew it they were pulling out of the parking lot and into traffic. Luna was curious about everything around her, she was the kind of person that asked so may questions. They were stopped at a red light. Her parents were talking to each other and little Luna in the back watching the cars pass. She saw a beautiful red mustang coming up to them very fast, her father did not realize it and as the traffic light turned green her father started her car but the car kept coming and did not stop. It was like everything was working in slow motion for Luna, everything turned silent and the only thing she could hear was her breathing and her own heart beating. She looked around unsure what the hell was going on, but the bright lights of the car started to blind her.

"Daddy Watch OUT!"

Luna screamed as reality came back and the mustang plowed right into them, the force of the hit knocked her on the other side of the car in the back because she did not have her seatbelt on. She had no idea how long she was unconscious, she woke up and her parents were bleeding badly. She looked at herself and did not see any wounds. But before she had a chance to think she did not have any injury she felt something sliding down her face, it was warm. When she put her finger on it she wince in pain. She had a cut over her eyebrow and she saw the blood on her fingers. She saw people coming to see and just watched her, three people were calling 911 and people taking pictures. She smelt something and realized it was gas, her heart was beating fast when she realized it was gas coming out of the car. That was then she saw someone all in black, she had no clue if he was a cop or who he was.

All of a sudden she felt herself start to panic she tried to open up the door and it was stuck, she could smell something burning and she started to scream. When she blinked a man was right in front of her and what he did was humanly impossible. There eyes connected and it was then she felt something, something she had never felt before. As she screamed for help he grabbed the door and literally ripped open the door, the door was in one hand, something that she knew was impossible. Right after she saw him do the impossible thing went black, but then when she woke up she was in the arms of the stranger. He was holding her and heading over to the ambulance. When she turned her head she saw the car was on fire, her eyes wide. Luna was sent to the hospital where she was told something she had never in her young life ever want to hear, because her one fear was being alone.

"I am sorry Luna but your parents died on impact."

That was when her life began to change in a way she never wanted it to change. Here she thought she was alone, but then a knock on the door she saw the stranger again. Because of Bo she was able to function in the real world, and wasn't forced to go into foster care, Bo made it like he was a relative and no one ever questioned him. Luna over the years started to fall in deeper love and this is how Bo got into her life. And here she was watching him drink.

"How have you been Bo?" She had the hots for him ever since she was sixteen but here she was, twenty one years old and the way he made her feel? she felt powerful around him.

 

[Iamnotstevebuscemi]

Bo's true self, his demon self, smiled inwardly as he felt his spell take hold in Luna's mind. Human memories were as easy to fuck with as their emotions. Usually though, the alterations he made in the minds of his prey were designed to make them more vulnerable to him. They were also permanent, at least until he had used them on Luna. Yet here he was, changing the memory of how her parents had died for what felt like the dozenth time. Each time he had done it, he could feel the spell begin to slowly unravel and chalked it up to something wrong with the memory he had chosen. More likely though, was the probability that Luna's heritage was beginning to manifest itself.
Either way, before it could wear off, Bo would send her memories down another false path, always keeping her safely away from the truth about her mother's death and the fate of her father.

The spell settled in, now convincing Luna that Bo had actually been her savior at the moment of her parents' death. Something seemed different this time, like Bo had finally found a version that Luna's mind would not reject. Even if it didn't hold for very long, it would undoubtedly remain intact for longer than Luna had left here. Bo had held this human form for over fifty years, and though he ate human food, the demon inside him relished only lust, pleasure, and corruption. It needed to feed only rarely, but when it did, it gorged itself. Bo could feel that hunger now, gnashing at him from the inside out. His Luna, his love, was doomed.

Bo shook his head. He should have taken her from the start. For years, he didn't know why he hadn't. And in that time he had grown to love the girl quite savagely, if only from afar. His human form could indeed feel true emotions, although they typically only existed to help serve the demon's needs. This time though, Bo felt it, a true and deepset love that beset him from the moment he laid eyes on the girl who was now a beautiful woman. It was only in the last couple of years that Bo came to know the truth about Luna, a truth that he now spent precious energy hiding from her mind. For it was when Bo had uncovered the truth about Luna that Luna's mind too began to unlock the secrets of her heritage. Since then it had been a battle of wills that Luna was not even aware of. For Bo though, it cost him precious energy, and now he was so very, very hungry.

Giving in to his need, Bo looked into the girl's eyes and smiled his devilish best. "Hey, Luna. How about you close early tonight? What would it take to get you to swipe that bottle of Grey Goose from under the counter and come drink it with me?"

 

[Lady_Jade666]

Luna had a thing for Bo and always had, the funny thing was as the time went on for them, the more she started to truly love him. It was hard to put things into words, but he had helped her get over a lot. The funny thing was ever since she met Bo the dreams she had, it was like something was coming for her. But every time she was around Bo there was a special connection between the two of them, he had been there helping her. But he was making her forget certain things, she was no sure what exactly but it was enough to make her wonder some things. When he made the suggestion about closing down early. She sighed a little bit, she had never done that but she loved to spend time with him. When he made the suggestion she rolled her eyes and walked over to where she kept the bottles and she reached into her pocket and pulled out cash putting it in the drawer. She paid for it because stealing was against her nature.

Looking around no one was there but the two of them, so she looked at Bo and nodded happily. "Fine, Fine..." She said and did everything she had to in order to close the place down. She gave him the bottle and left the place, it only took her fifteen minutes to officially close the bar down. She grabbed her keys and her jacket and went out the door, she sighed and closed her eyes feeling the nice cool breeze on her, but what made her open up her eyes was his hand on her shoulder. Her blue eyes opened and locked onto his. She felt like he was protecting her from something, unsure who at the moment but anything was possible. Luna felt like she had a fire inside her, a fire that was spreading. Her dreams were full of dark shadows that never made sense. She followed Bo having no idea where he was taking them. She put her coat on since she was wearing only a strapless black dress that barely hit her knees.

 

[Iamnotstevebuscemi]

Well, Bo thought with a little frustration, he hadn't convinced her to steal anything, but at least she was playing hooky. That was a start. In some cases, he would mentally force people to make bad decisions, but he largely wanted to leave it up to them. Only by making intentionally bad choices did people begin to exude the nectar that both fed Bo and doomed them. Free will was a key ingredient and bad choices fermented it into something Bo savored. Lust was, of course, his favorite, but he could make do with other forms of sin in a pinch. He could feel the subtle vibe in Luna as they walked as her body warmed to the idea that tonight might be more than a series of longing looks and kisses that never quite happen.

Bo put his arm around her, rubbing the soft, cream colored flesh of her shoulder. God, he was so hungry. He ran his finger in little circles and felt her shudder with a sudden chill. Luna pulled away just long enough to throw on the jacket she had been carrying, then settled back close to Bo. Denied even the feel of her skin, the demon inside Bo's flesh growled silently. Bo settled himself and put his arm back where it had been been, only now his hands gripped the lifeless material of Luna's coat. He would have that off soon enough, he hoped.

Bo guided Luna along a few side streets until they were outside of a little three story apartment building. As a creature countless years old, Bo had more money than anyone could imagine, simply transferring it from one human form to the next as needed. Occasionally, Bo would actually be born, but more often than not, just after a good feed, he would simply possess someone who's soul had been lost. In this body, Bo had been born about 65 years ago, although he looked much younger. In this form, Bo had acquired this apartment, not as his home, that was far from here. Rather, this place was Bo's lair, a place he brought his victims to seduce and feed upon, a place easily abandoned and untraceable to him if things got messy. So far, it had served him well for almost two decades. The landlord asked no questions, took cash, and did not like the police.

The clientele here was similarly low brow. Although poor, most were not bad people. Some, like Kate and her dad, Robert, went out of their way to be good neighbors, whenever Bo was around. Kate was a cute little 19 year old with long red hair. Her father's hair matched, but had started to thin. Other than that, he looked to be a man of about 50 in decent shape. The landlord, a crotchety old man of about 75, lived on the first floor beside a shut in, old crone Bo had never bothered to meet. Robert and Kate lived beside Bo on the second, and a group of earthy artists rented out the third floor as one big co-op. There were anywhere between 6 and 20 of them up there at anyone time, depending on the day and how much money each of them happened to have that particular month.

"Luna," Bo said softly, "I was going to walk you through the park tonight, but it's a little too chilly, at least for me," Bo lied, although his silver-gray eyes showed no hint of it. "Would it be OK if we went up to my place?"

With a sigh of finality, Bo motioned for Luna to follow him up the stairs.

 

[Lady_Jade666]

Luna was a very open minded amd ooen hearted, she had been told in the past to becareful. Because people who could see how she is, people may take advantage of her. She had no idea what was going to happen this very night. She has been close to Bo for several years now and she always followed him since she trusted him. When he said that it was too chilly for a walk she followed him up to his place and she had never seen such a beautiful apartment before. He had pieces of art that were Originals and when she saw those beautiful pictures she began to wonder how he acquired them all, because they were rare Originals. It began to dawn on her that she probably did not know him at all at least his past. She begane to wonder what his parents did for a living. But she shrugged it off because she felt that tonight was not the night to get into it.

She walked into the living room and begane to remove her jacket, placing it on a hook that she saw other jackets on. She took a deep breath in and gabe a slight sigh, having a smile on her face the whole time amd let the air out. It helped her when she got nervous, she had never been in a room with just her and Bo. When she faces him she was in a low cut black dress, that barely touched her thigh. As she was waiting for Bo to sit down by her. she began to wonder if she should tell him about the dream she was having. She was afraid of being treated as a freak because her nightmares really were not nightmares they were very fascinating dreams to her. But all the time she was thinking everything stopped the second she felt his body next to hers sitting down on the lovely leather couch he had. She moved away just the name so she could turn it away where her body was half facing him.

What luna tried to do the past couple of years that they had really gotten close to each other, she always wanted to tell him she had feelings for him. She knew nothing about men because she never once went on a date in school. When she was in school it was all school and no fun that's how she was able skip 3 grades. But before she could say anything her hand went over to his hand and held it on his hand. She felt something from him, having no clue what it was. But she had never been taken, and alone like this mase it easier to do or say what she was really thinking. She removes her hand and placed it on her knee her mind was all over the place.

"Bo" she said hoping he would just kiss her and not let her talk.

 

[Iamnotstevebuscemi]

Bo locked the door behind as they entered his abode. He watched, almost leering, as Luna shed her coat, revealing her petite frame. Her blonde hair cascaded down over her shoulders and dangled deliciously close to her curvy breasts. The demon was famished and tried to leap forward at the sight of her alabaster skin. Bo held it in check, a losing battle he knew and not one even even wanted to win, but for now his human side held out. Not long, he told his darker self, patience will let her blossom. ​A willing victim is so much sweeter.

They walked through the living room while Luna gaped at the paintings adorning the walls. Bo set aside the bottle of liquor and escorted Luna to the couch. Her hand settled into his. Even though it was one of the first time they had shared more than incidental contact, it felt natural, comfortable, right. Even so, before long, Luna had pulled away. That was how it was with her, afraid to move forward, afraid to move back. Bo could sense that deep down she knew something was off about him, even if her conscious mind did not register. Still, Bo could sense her arousal. His hyper keen nose caught the scent of it wafting up from her. She wanted him, and Bo meant to take her. Soon the paintings on the wall would rattle in time with their throws of lust, but not yet.


"Bo," Luna said expectantly.

Bo ignored her and stood . He went to his wet bar to mix them some drinks. He made his usual for himself, a double vodka with a twist of lime. For Luna, he did the same but added some Sprite to sweeten it up. Next door, he could hear Kate and Robert arguing about something. Ever since Kate had turned 18, their relationship had gotten more volatile. It probably didn't help that Bo continually put dirty thoughts into Robert's head about his daughter. Bo enjoyed sewing sexual strife, something he hoped to sew in Luna as well. While he couldn't exactly feed on the lust of his neighbors, it did put a smile on his face. Bo took a moment to send a thought next door. Just a quick image to Robert of his cock buried in his daughter's little red haired pussy. Their argument ramped up almost immediately as Bo turned back to Luna with drinks in hand.

"Here, Luna," he said kindly. "Sorry about the neighbors. Rob is a single dad trying to raise his daughter, Kate on his own. You would probably like her, but she is bit of a firecracker. They argue quite a bit, especially lately."

"It's Ok," Luna said, just happy to be near Bo in a private setting for once.

"I hope you like my place. I like to keep it filled with beautiful things, like my art collection." Bo downed his drink, still trying to hold his truest self inside. He sighed deeply, his breath hot and heavy with barely checked desire. Bo set his glass aside and placed a hand on Luna's knee. His other brushed a few strands of her long, blonde hair off of her shoulder and tucked it behind her ear. "And you," he added finally.

He could sense Luna's heart beating. Her pulse began to rise as he leaned in. His hand slid around to the back of her neck and pulled her into him. Next door, father and daughter were screaming at each other over who burned dinner. He closed his eyes, blocking out everything but the touch, the smell, the sound of his Luna. The scent of her arousal filled his every breath, feeding just a sip of all that she had to offer. Bo leaned in, pulling Luna toward him at the same time. Their lips touched, softly, briefly, but to Bo it felt so deliciously sweet. He kissed her again, a little longer with his lips slightly parted. Bo tasted the metallic zing of Luna's adrenalin. He savored the feel of the goose bumps rising on the nape of her neck. He breathed in her scent as deeply as he could, and the demon began to feed.

Bo could feel it moving forward, trying to take control. He broke their kiss, giving Luna one last chance to get away, at least for a while longer. Now that he had tasted her, there was nothing that was going to stop Bo from consuming her, one gulp of pussy juice at a time. But he was patient, and he could wait, because he loved her, even if he did have to destroy her.

Their lips parted, Bo pulled back just enough to speak. Next door, the screaming culminated in a loud smack as someone had resorted to blows. The quiet sobbing that followed told Bo that it was Kate crying. Soon Robert would begin to console her. Good, he thought wickedly before turning his attention back to Luna.

"Luna," he whispered softly. "I need you to know...that I love you." He kissed her cheek before continuing, "But I'm old enough to be your father, older than that really." He closed his silver eyes so she could not see what stirred there. "Luna, I need you." His hand slid up from her knee along her inner thigh until it began to push up the hem of her dress. Her flesh was like fire in his hands. "Luna, you don't know a lot about me, but we are destined to be together. I know it. Luna," he said, giving her mouth a little peck. "You should leave here now or else I'm going to take you. I'm going to do things to you that you can't even imagine."

Before Luna could speak, Bo kissed her again, a deep and passionate kiss, his jaw working his lips wetly against her own. Bo's hand slide from her neck to the strap of her little back dress. He began to slide it off of her shoulder. "But I promise that you'll love it. So run home and be safe, or stay, " he growled, "and let me show you something special."

Bo froze, one hand halfway up her thigh, the other pulling lustily at her shoulder strap. Like a predator waiting to strike, he sat motionless. He felt Luna's heart racing through his fingertips, tasted her breath as it puffed against his face, and smelled her arousal as blossomed. Bo realized he probably would never let her make it to the door. He had tasted her lips, the secret he had kept hidden from her for so long made them even more divine. He was taking Luna, one way or another. He simply waited for her to decide how it was going to happen.

 

[Lady_Jade666]

Luna was the kind of person that hung on every little word that he said, because the way he spoke was rough but caring at the same time. She was thinking hundreds of different things and then she felt his lips on hers, her eyes opened wide shocked but then within a second she closed her eyes and return the kiss. It was a full passionate kiss feeling his hand on the back of her neck, and feeling his hand on her thigh she didn't know what to. She didn't know what to think but the more passionate they became the more she felt something wrong, perhaps wrong wasn't the word but she felt something was different. It was then when he admitted that he loved her, it made everything slow down in that moment the only thing she could hear was the two of them. The others in a different apartment next door mattered not in that moment, she didn't even hear them.

She heard every little bit he was saying and she decided to give him all of herself. Her fingers ran up hiw hand that was on her strap, she closed his hand as she helped him tug the strap down and her hand went on the other strap tugging it down pushing the top of the dress down exposing her beautiful perky breasts. On one of her breasts there was a birthmark, it was a demonic symbol that protected her from physical harm. When she saw Bo look at the mark she couldn't read him very well. She holds what she was about to say wouldn't turn them off but you remembered the question that he did not finish asking and she knew what the question was. She placed a finger gently down the side of his jaw and when you finally walked into our eyes she gave him a smile.

"Im a virgin Bo and I want you to take it" she said with a smile "Show me what you want to show me" she said in a eager tone.

 

[Iamnotstevebuscemi]

Bo froze when he laid eyes on the mark on Luna's chest, the one he had glimpsed a few years ago that awoke in him so many memories. He had already been bonded to Luna at the time. She had been talking with him and he had just begun to work his magic upon her when he saw it in one of her drawings. She sketched it absentmindedly, not knowing its significance. Bo knew it well, but not from where she had seen it. When he asked her about it, she demurred, most likely shy that this much older man was asking a girl about a mark the she would have to say adorned her breast. Despite his intrigue, Bo pretended it mattered not.

Late that night, Bo had crept into Luna's home, watching her while she slept. He touched her mind with his own, and saw the truth fully revealed in that moment. From deep in her subconscious it rose, filling both her mind and his. Yet in her slumber she was not yet aware, and so Bo obscured Luna's memories before she awoke. The fates of her mother and father were safely hidden away in a false memory created by Bo so his victim remained safely oblivious.

He had still planned to take her, despite the truth. He had no choice really, since the bond and his hunger were intertwined. And yet, Bo stayed his hand, savoring her, he told himself, but knowing that it was love which held him at bay. Now that the truth had been revealed to him, his bond with Luna, though perverse, made so much more sense. How could he condemn this poor, sweet soul, his human side wondered. Because she will be so much more delicious, his darker half reminded him. And so for years Bo struggled with his dilemma. He had to seduce Luna, had to feed upon her lust, her desire, and then he had to make her fall, dooming her to the darkness forever. If he did not, then he would eventually wither away, if not worse. What would happen to a demon prince who refused to do his duty? There were, after all, many fates worse than death, and princes had to answer to their king.

"I'm a virgin Bo, and I want you to take it," Luna said softly but eagerly.

Her words snapped Bo back to the present. His demon self suddenly slathering at her her words. Bo felt himself losing control. He had to feed and she was so ripe. Just a taste, he told himself, no more.

With that, Bo kissed Luna again on her pouty lips, letting his tongue caress hers for a brief moment. Then Bo dropped to his knees between Luna's legs. He pushed her back on the couch a little roughly then pushed her little black dress up to her hips. Bo dove between the virgin's legs, planting a long, wet kiss on her pussy with only her thin, white panties shielding her from his touch. The scent of Luna's arousal filled Bo's nose. He worked his lips against the soaking wet cup of her panties, getting his first taste of her juices. It was more than he could take.

Bo pushed Luna's legs up and apart. He held one leg in place with one hand and pulled her panties roughly aside with the other before pinning her leg back wide. With a last look up at his Luna, Bo let out a hungry growl before wrapping his lips around her puffy wet pussy. He heard Luna gasp, felt her tense.

For the briefest of moments, he worried that he had gone too far, too fast. Once he tasted her though, he no longer cared. She could fight and scream for all she was worth. He could not stop. For now only his hunger mattered and the lusty desire now flowing from the girl was just a taste of what was yet to come.

Bo grunted, digging his face in tighter against the girl's cunt, letting his tongue slither along her slit, and occasionally slip inside of her virgin hole. He rode her slit up and down, touching her clit for the first time, letting her sample the pleasures he had to offer before slipping back down to gulp down the creamy juices flowing from her hole. Bo rode her with his mouth and tongue, letting writhe and wriggle beneath him, savoring each little moan and squeal, which signaled another bit of lust for him to feed upon. He needed more.

Bo settled his lips around Luna's clit, deciding it was time to let this virgin have her first orgasm from another's touch. He gently suckled on her throbbing little nub, letting his tongue flicker and flutter against it with ever increasing speed. With talents learned from ages of pleasuring others, Bo soon had Luna writhing against his face. Her hands gripped Bo's head, her nails digging in as he climax approached. Bo's tongue danced. Luna's butt bounced and quivered, her body tensing as her orgasm approached.

Bo felt it coming and groaned, a deep humming bass-filled sound, against Luna's pulsing clit. The vibrations rolled through his lips and tongue straight onto her little nub. Luna raked her nails through Bo's hair and cried out his name as a flood of pussy juice flowed from her quivering cunt. Bo rode out her orgasm, never letting his lips fall away until her throws of ecstasy had been reduced to little shivers. He lapped up her juices while his demon self soaked up the passion and lust flowing off of her like a river.

That's enough, Bo said to himself, finally able to pull away from her slit. He planted soft kisses on Luna's thighs and lessened the iron grip that he had on them without letting her go. That's enough, he thought again, realizing he was pleading with himself to stop. His darker self disagreed. Having been starved for far too long, now that it had a taste, the demon demanded more. Bo struggled to keep control, to stay in his human form. It was a battle he feared he might not want to win, even if he could.

Bo stood, letting Luna's smooth, slender thighs finally escape his grasp. He licked his lips clean while standing between her feet. His bulging crotch was level with Luna's eyes and throbbed visibly beneath Bo's tightly stretched pants. Maybe we can do just a little bit more, he thought, while reaching for Luna's hands. Of course we can, his demon self replied and stepped forward a little more.

"Luna," he said hoarsely, struggling to keep his voice even. With just a hint of the dirtiest of grins, he continued, "Have you ever touched a cock before?"

Bo guided the girl's hands to belt and waited to see what the girl could do...

 

[Lady_Jade666]

Luna had no idea what she was getting herself into, but the way he took her made her body tingle and when he pushed her back she watched how he pushed her back with force but with love mixed in as well. Her heart was racing all over the place and she felt like everything was perfect, but when she started to feel what he was doing to her, her eyes rolled in the back of her head and it was everything to her. She couldn't stop wiggling and moaning even if she wanted to, it was a bit much all at ounce but she wouldn't have it any other way, her heart was the only thing she could hear, the pleasure he was giving her was the only thing she could feel. The way he made her feel was like a thousand kisses on her body. But before she knew it her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks and she had to just lay there a moment. When he got up on his knees a bit it took her a moment but she managed to move. She felt his hands take hers and place it on his belt buckle. She heard the question that he asked her, and the funny thing was she wasn't completely innocent.

Her hands did not tremble because she knew exactly what she was doing, she unbuckled his belt. Before she knew it she took her fingers against his zipper and pulled it down, she pushed down the jeans he wore until she saw black boxers. She swallowed very hard and pulled them down as well. When her eyes looked up at his, locking her gaze on his and smiled. "I have seen porn Bo" She said simply, she removed her dress completely and looked back at him and she pulled him to her. As she kissed him deeply her free hand and wrapped around his dick and began to stroke it, she could feel it pulsing in her hand. She pulled him close enough she could feel his warm breath on her skin and whispered only three things in his ear. "Fuck Me....Now"

 

[Iamnotstevebuscemi]

"Fuck Me...Now," she had said.

Her words rang through Bo's head. Oh god, he wanted her so much. Could he take her without letting himself go too far? Bo had sampled her, tasted both her body and the deliciousness of her lust released into the nether. He had soaked it up greedily, hoping that just a sample would be enough to sustain him. Instead, his darker self had tried to rush forward. Bo held himself in check, but only barely. He wanted Luna, needed her, more than anything, but he also cherished the fragile girl lying beneath him. The little innocent girl he had grown to know and love was now stroking his pulsing cock in a very not-so-innocent way. He could feel the desire pouring off of her. It was not a matter of his magic working her will. No, Luna truly desired him. She always had, just as he craved her. Bo sighed inwardly and felt his grip begin to slip.

Just a little bit more will be OK, he told himself before leaning in for another long kiss while Luna stroked his hardened nine inch dick. Bo's hands found her perfectly shaped tits. he cupped them, lightly rolling her nipples in his fingers at the same time. His tongue danced with hers, feeding his need but also fueling the demon's fire. Bo's hands worked Luna's breasts and nipples until she was moaning steadily. Her hand had gone from tentatively stroking him to jacking him off with both hands.

Bo kissed Luna deeply before ducking down to suck wetly on her neck. His teeth grazed her flesh. His lips kissing and sucking while his tongue softly caressed her salty flesh. Bo felt Luna guiding his dick toward her virgin hole. He felt her heat radiating off of her loins like an inferno. The fat, red crown of Bo's cock head brushed against Luna's slit. She was dripping wet.

He needed to stop. He needed to tell her the truth...about himself...about her...about everything. Just a little more, he thought and let the head of his dick press against her swollen pussy lips.

He kissed Luna's lips one more time before breaking their kiss. "Luna," he said. Bo stared into her eyes, doing all he could to hold himself back. His dick teased at her quivering pussy hole. The tip of his head pressing lightly against her tight, virgin ring of flesh. "I love you so much, but I need to tell you something," he managed to say, just barely holding on to his humanity. Bo closed his eyes before they could betray him. Half of him hoped Luna would make him stop. The other half knew she was getting fucked even if she tried.

 

[Lady_Jade666]

When he drove inside her body claiming her as his own It made everything in her tingle, she'd never felt this way before and it was very overwhelming. But she followed him since he had done this before and she had not. As he took her the funny thing was it actually felt more of the pleasure. But as his dick went into her it felt like it was growing and as she held onto him she had a feeling like he was growing. But as he kept taking her he all of a sudden he stopped and was silent for a moment. It was then she heard him speak it was a mix of his normal voice but of something dark and demonic that attached itself to his voice.

"Bo? Whats wrong?"

She placed her hands on the side of his cheek stroking it, it was her way of making him open up his eyes which he seemed very reluctant to do so. But finally he opened up his eyes and they were far from Human. She grew tense under him she felt her heart beat twice as fast but she felt a pain on her breast. What she didn't know was the mark on her breast was growing.

"What are you?" she placed her hand back on the side of his cheek.

 

[Iamnotstevebuscemi]

Just a little more, he had said to himself, knowing it was a lie. A few seconds later, he had plunged his dick deep inside of Luna's dripping snatch. She cried out quietly into his mouth as he pierced her tight, virgin canal. A small part of Bo didn't want to hurt Luna, but by now, most of him no longer cared. He just needed to fuck.

Bo closed his eyes and sank himself deeper into Luna. He lost himself in the pleasure of her flesh, filling her pussy over and iver with his pulsing, rigid cock. He felt the change coming and welcomed it. He needed this, he told himself. Luna was nothing more than his prey, something to fucked, used, and consigned to her doom. Bo's flesh began to warm, his body to grow. Yes, his darker self exclaimed, surging forward. Yes!

"Yes," Bo said in a voice unlike his own.

But then Luna's hand was on his cheek. For,just a moment, he was back to himself, her touch a soothing balm. Yet the change was upon him. There was no stopping it now. He felt himself growing inside the girl even now.

"Luna," he said, his voice a rasping rumble. Run! He wanted to say. Run and live and be free. But the change was upon him, his hunger overwhelming even his deepest feelings for the girl writhing beneath him.

Her hand soothed his cheek again. "Bo? What's wrong?" She asked.

Bo pulled Luna's hand away and pinned it against the couch. He pressed his mouth against hers, drinking deeply of her arousal. She tasted of metal and adrenalin, of lipstick and mint and beneath it all, she tasted of sex and lust. Bo sucked in her breath, making it his own as his tongue danced inside her mouth. He thrust himself into her, his throbbing cock swelling and distending her tight pussy into a tightly stretched O.

"Luna," he growled. "I wish I could have saved you. You should have run when you had the chance."

Bo opened his eyes. They were no longer the slate gray Luna was used to. Now they were pits of fire, smoldering red and orange, and drawing Luna deep into their fiery depths. Bo held her there beneath him, his eyes locked onto hers as his cock swelled and grew inside her. Nine inches became ten, ten became a dozen. Soon a dick as thick as a beer can and over a foot long was sloshing relentlessly in and out of the petite young girl pinned to the couch.

Bo threw his head back and roared when he felt his dick push past Luna's cervix and into her womb, and still he grew. By now his flesh was stretched taught, his muscles bulged. Small bumps formed along Bo's naked flesh, soon becoming small knobby spikes. Horns, short and fat, but wickedly sharp sprouted from his head. A long, fleshy tail extended from Bo's lower back. It curled and flexed, displaying a bulbous head that almost immediately began to blindly seek out one of Luna's breasts.

As it circled jer breast and began to knead it, Bo lifted Luna from the couch as though she were a doll. The huge, eight foot devil stood upright with Luna impaled on his impossibly long cock. A long forked tongue slipped from its maw and caressed Luna's cheek.

A deep bass rumble emanated from Bo's chest. His breath was like fire on her skin as he spoke, "Luna, my darling. We are going to have such fun." He lifted her easily, letting his dick slide out of her until his apple sized knob was spreading her pussy lips wider than should have been possible. Then he plunged back into her as deep as he could go. "Such fun," Bo said softly before launching his tongue down Luna's throat.

Bo fucked Luna's mouth with his tongue while his cock worked her pussy in long, savage strokes. Her body shuddered with each probing plunge. Pussy juice cascaded down onto the floor as Bo filled Luna's cunt over and over with his thick, hot flesh. His tail worked Luna's hit until her nipple was rock hard, then it slipped down around her back to her ass, tickling and probing until it found its mark. With a deep sigh, Bo worked the bulbous head of his tail inside of Luna's ass. He felt her tight ring give way as he forced himself inside. It clenched back down on him with luxurious tightness even as he began to fuck her ass in time with the cock filling her pussy.

Bo felt Luna's body respnding to his magic and his centuries of experience. She whimpered onto his tongue, greedily slurping on it. Her body hunched and bounced in time with Bo's massive thrusts. Her ass clenched and relaxed, both resisting and accepting the thick fleshy tube filling her ass. Bo's claws raked down Luna's back, not quite cutting into her flesh. He gripped her ass, spreading her cheeks wide as her orgasm approached. Luna moaned and grunted like the animal she had become under Bo's ministrations. He filled her mercilessly, pounding her pussy until it sounded like a crowd's applause until, finally, Luna cried out to the ceiling that she was cumming, cumming, cumming.

Bo let his new plaything drop to the couch. His dick slioped out of her with a thick, wet plop. He was still rock hard and they had so much more to do before he finally filled her with his seed. Luna panting on the couch, exhausted but unafraid. Her passion had cancelled out every other emotion for now. She, like Bo, just needed to fuck.

Bo lifted Luna once again as soon as she had caught her breath. This time, he bent her over the couch before pressing his dripping head against her swollen pussy from behind.

"Luna, my pet," he rasped, raking a finger lightly down her back before slapping her ass. "Push yourself back onto my cock. Fill yourself with my flesh. Declare me your master and we will share pleasures that you have never even imagined." Bo slapped her ass again, letting his dick head tease her quivering hole. "Pledge yourself to me, girl."

 

[Lady_Jade666]

As she was watching him transform over her, it was like she was in a trance the whole time he took her. Her body wanted every inch of it and she watched his skin melt away and before her a man no longer fucked her, it was some kind of demon. Everything scared her but because of the connection things have changed and as he took her, it wasn't all the way brutal. But as he took her over and over and she let out a cry when his tail invaded her backside. It was terrifying that all this was going on, but until he came and she did as she slumped back in the couch she felt something was...very off. Her heart pounding over and over seeing him for what he really was, a lying demon. She slowly stood up her back side facing him, her back was sore and two huge nodule's on her shoulder blades. Her eyes went to a sword that had been laying there forever, since it was dusty.

"What did you do to me?" She said but her voice was not her own, she took the sword off the wall which knocked off the dust and in moments the blade was to his throat. The mark on her breast had become more of a tattoo and it was growing by the minute. Her eyes had changed and her body was on fire it was like all her body was on fire and not the good kind either. But her love for her was very strong so the sword slowly ease away and she let it drop on the ground, she collapsed to her knees in so much pain. She did not understand and needed to feel something other than the pain she was in. It felt like someone took a blade and cut her right down her spine. But she felt his hand brush away her hair and looked at her, she didn't want to be a piece of meat to him. There was so much love she could give him if he gave her a chance. She followed him as she always did and allowed him to do what he wanted.

There faces inches from one another, they could feel each other's warm breath.

"Please Bo stop what ever pain I am feeling" With that he kissed her and took her again her legs wrapped around him, it felt like Bo knew what was going on so right in time he flipped her so she was on top. Because her mind was caught up in the lust they had for each other she didn't notice the changes in her stomach or her body. Until finally both came again and as she screamed both wings broke from its fleshy prison and were spread wide.

 

[Iamnotstevebuscemi]

"Yes!" Bo shouted as Luna's wings blossomed above them for the first time.

Bo grabbed Luna's ass and pulled her even tigjter to him. His cock was buried inside her clenching cunt. A newly sprouted tail wriggled between his fingertips. He brushed it aside and slid a thick, clawed finger deftly into Luna's butthole. He held her there, impaled on his massive member and pinned by his grip until her transformation was complete.

Luna's hair changed color, tiny horns jutted from her brow, and her flesh, though no less beautiful, changed to a slate gray. Her long, leathery bat wings fluttered above them in time with Bo's strokes. Luna's tits swelled as the bounced in perfect cadence. Her nipples, almost pitch black now, we're diamond hard as the confused girl's arousal peaked to new heights.

Bo pulled her down into another long kiss before locking his flaming red eyes onto hers. Now she would see what he had lomg hidden from her. Now she would know the truth of her oarents' fate and her own. With their eyes locked, Bo released the last bit of magic clouding Luna's mind. He aloud her to see, not just her memories, but his own, as they shared a far more intimate bond than any human ever could. Down and down theu went into Bo's mind to that fateful time many years ago....

Bo had just finished seducing Luna's mother for the first time. He filled her with his seed many times afterword, but their first coupling had impregnated Luna's mother. Bo cared not, for she was his prey and had little time left on this earth. Yet something jad happened before he could collect her. Luna's mother, kniwing she was pregnant had fled. The love of her unborn child had broken Bo's spell just enough for her to flee. And so for over a year, she hid on holy ground, birthing her child and raising her for a time. All the while Bo hunted her as his hunger grew.

Eventually, lust got the better of Luna's mother and she returned to the world to seek out her lover. For she knew not what fate he had in store for her. Bo found her almost immediately and brought her to his lair. Such was his hunger that he did not bother to question where she had been. Bo fucked her then and there for six days straight. By the end, she had pledged herself to him, body and soul, and so he had taken both without ever kearning that he had a daughter somewhere in the world. It wasn't until Bo had laid eyes upon the mark on Luna's chest that he knew the truth. Fate, it seemed, had brought his daughter home....

Bo wormed his finger deeper into his daughter's ass. His cock pulsed and grew even larger inside her cunt. Now that she knew it was her father's cock inside her, Bo could see the shock onbher eyes. It made him even harder.

"Yes, daughter," Bo growled as he began to fuck her again. "Give in to me. Submit to me." Bo's dick hammered Luna's clenching cunt. "Surrender to your father's cock."

Bo stared into his daughter's fiery eyes, waiting to see if the truth would drive her mad, or if she would embrace her destiny. His cock pistoned into her without mercy while he waited.