Demon Island~Closed

[Perplexia]

"I'm sure i'll enjoy whatever plans you have" she responded to him before he went to make flour. She watched as he effortlessly grinded the wheat flour. Her mouth nearly watered at the idea of having bread. She sifted through the items to find the book of recipes, as well as a bread tin.

"Well I think we should start to work on our cottage. We need to be sure that the ceiling and door are are big enough for you to move comfortably in. We will also need to be sure its large enough for us to fit everything we need for working on getting me to be able to fit you. So you can mate me, and enjoy your play thing." She blushed a little at the mention of their fun time together. What she did know was that she wanted it to continue.

"Once we've got it built, we will be able to use the cave to store our food. It's cool enough in there. After we work till about dinner, we can go bathe before bed."

She got up used some stone to mark the four corners of their rather large cottage. It would be rather spacious allowing room for whatever plans he had was concocting consisting of a kitchen a sleeping and play area. The only door would be the one for the entrance of their cabin. They would have a large fireplace, as well as a oven/stove if he could get the one from the ship.

"There is a large black metal oven/stove in the kitchen area of the ship. Do you think you'd be able to get that to put in our cottage?" she questioned. She realized she'd called it their cottage. She had made assumption he'd want to share it with her, and she was rather fond of the idea of him doing things to her as it pleased him. He'd proven that he wouldn't intentionally hurt her time and time again. He'd gone above and beyond for her.

 

[Finadien]

He listened to her ideas and nodded.

“That sounds like a plan. Yes, I think I can get that, so I will make several Trips to the wreck today and try to get as much stuff as possible. You should have enough food here for the day, but you have forgotten something.”

He picked up an aloe fruit, pried it open and pointed to a nearby canvas.

“We have to make sure that your skin will not take any damage. Red may suit me, but for you a slight brown would be better.

When she lay down, he helped her take of the clothes she had made and started to apply the oily substance all over her. He concentrated on the parts of her that were exposed and when he was sure he had covered everything he continued to rub her skin gently. Her moaning told him she was enjoying this tremendously and so he turned her on her back again, rubbed her pussy until she was wet enough and entered his finger into her es slow as possible. He moved it a bit around in her all the time looking at her face and the expression it showed and when she was about to cum he brushed over her clit with his thumb, his hand moving with her bucking hips.

He waited a short moment for her breathing to get a bit calmer, then he pulled his finger out, smiled at her and licked her juices from them.

“Have fun” he told her and then he went off to get something to eat for himself and fetch as much of the things she needed from the ship.

 

[Perplexia]

"yes you're right" she answered that red would be bad on her. Her clothes seemed to come off quicker recently with his expert assistance. Her body reacted to every one of his touches and massaging technigues with vigorous acceptence. It took no time for him to have her bucking on his finger and crying out his name as she came hard under his expert usage.

Victoria wasn't exactly sure why she found it enticing when he licked her juices off his finger. Yet she did.

She watched him bound off as she lay there naked. Picking up her clothes she put them back on and went about the tasks she had laid out. She used the spade and began to dig a hole in the corner where the poles would go. She decided it might be best to add additional poles to the back sides and front for the extra security of the planks from the wind.

When her hand got sore from digging. She began laying stone for the fire place. They were going to need some mud to keep the stones in place. When she was done she made her way to the waterfall and wrapped a cold water soaked bandage around her hands and washed her and arms. She looked for some sturdy trees and marked them with some torn cloth. a total of ten trees she wanted as the the baring poles for the planks they would put on.

Something told her Kal would have an easier and quicker time of gathering them then she did. Upon her return to the campsite she built up the fire and combined the ingredients for bread and placed it on a rack they found to cook. It would work better in the stove. but for now this would have to do. She ate her fruit and drank some water while she waited for him to return.

 

[Finadien]

When he returned, he was surprised by all the work she had done. Had been away for some time, had hunted and feasted and then collected more planks and even the stove and decided to try something. He had put as much stuff as possible in the small boat and then pulled it in the swallow water around the island. This had taken much more time than one normal trip but now they had much of what they needed just a few yards down at the beach and he only had to make the trip for stuff they had forgotten.

He placed the stove where she indicated and after a short talk decided to at least try to get some of the trees where she wanted them. He could just rip them out with roots and all – he had done this quite often during his raging – but that wouldn’t do for building a cottage as she called it, so he used the ax they had found. He strength made it easier than it would have been for a human but it was work nonetheless and it took time.

After the third tree he looked up and realized that it was getting late and if they wanted to take a bath they should do it now. He put the ax away with the other tools, just walked over to her, grabbed her and scampered up the cliff.

“Bathing time.” He told her on the way up and then helped her undress.

With a mock bow he asked her.

“Any special requests today, milady?”

His face had a slight sardonic look on it. He knew what she wanted, but perhaps she had to realize that too.

 

[Perplexia]

Victoria was mid sorting when he grabbed her up. She giggled as he starting climbing up the mountain wall. "I guessed that" she teased in response. He was so gentle each time he assisted her with taking her clothes off.

"hmm I would like some sweetly seasoned ribs, a box of chocolate and some strawberries" she replied with a teeing sarcasm in response to his question. "But if that's not available, one of your kisses and amazing massages that turn into making me moan and cry out in utter bliss as you touch and impale me with your finger would work."

Her words surprised herself as she uttered them so freely. Not having the gift of tact had always gotten her in trouble before. But with him it seemed to feel natural. He did scold her for being inappropriate. All he asked is that she treated him with the same respect he showed her.

She looked forward to the day that most of the work was out of the way, and they had more one on one time. Victoria found herself hoping that he was feeling the same way she was.

"Kal" she said lightly as they entered the water. "I hope that you will be able to be my first."

 

[Finadien]

He laughed out loudly.

“Seasoned rips can be made here; we just have to find the right spices. And strawberries grow here somewhere.” At least he thought he had seen some. Had he eradicated them in one of his tantrums? He had to look for them tomorrow.

“Chocolate will be hard though.”

Then his laugh got louder.

“Oh, I’m sure to be your first. There is no one else here and if they were…” he put on a wicked smile “… I’m certainly stronger than anyone who could come here.”

He put one of his rather big hands behind her and the other between her legs.

“Then let’s see about that ‘massage’ you like so much.”

He lifted her up and held her steady. His thumb slowly searching for her clit while the rest of his hand squeezing her ass slightly. He walked to the pool, kissed her on the lips and let his tongue explore her mouth while he stepped into the water and slowly sat down, still holding her on his hand.

Then he lowered her on his lap and pulled his hand away slowly. Before she could pout, he let his mouth wander to her breasts and started to kiss and nibble each one.

He felt his cock getting hard again and pressing against her ass, lifting her up slightly and grinned.

“If the cottage is finished I have an idea to help us a bit. For now we have to improvise.”

His hand wandered between her legs again and he entered one finger. This time it was a bit easier so he was certain that a this was not a futile idea.

 

[Perplexia]

Victoria smile when he said at least two of the foods she mentioned might be possible. His laugh was boisterous and she found she was enjoying those occasions when he did. She'd never had to cook before, but for him she'd try. Though she wasn't even sure what he ate. he'd never eaten in front of her.

"ooh" she exclaimed when he said lets see about her massage and giggled when he lifted her up. A soft moan exited her lips when his thumb worked its way between her pussy's lips and found her clit as his hand squeezed her bum.

She was sloppy at first with returning his kiss, but took to exploring his mouth and sliding her tongue against his as her hands gripped the side of his neck. When he broke the kiss to lower her to his lap she found her ass wiggling over his shaft. She wondered if he'd try to put it in there as well. After all if he could figure out a way to stretch her pussy, he may wish to do it there too.

"ooh" she moaned as his mouth found her large firm breasts. His kisses and nibbles mad her nipples go hard and the more he played with them the more she responded like his wanton toy.

"improvising can be fun" she purred wiggling her ass more on his now hard cock.

She let out a deep moan as his finger slid inside her. Her hips moved as her mouth opened enjoying the feel of his digit inside of her. "ooh god Kal" she moaned with hunger. "use your toy" she practically begged.

One thing was clear to her. She enjoyed his company, and trusted him. She enjoyed the way he played with her, and wasn't concerned with anything he may do to or with her.

 

[Finadien]

Was he still a demon? Shouldn’t everyone be afraid of him? Especially this young human woman? Shouldn’t that be his goal in life to make people afraid? To bring them pain and torture them? The only kind of ‘torture’ he had on mind for Victoria was the one that brought her pleasure and certainly not pain. Or at least only the tiny amount of pain that was necessary for her to get even more pleasure.

Had the uncountable years on this island changed him that much? Had the wizards curse changed him? He she? That simply was never heard off, a demon feeling something like love? He certainly couldn’t return home now, but the thing was he didn’t want to. Even the urge so leave this island had grown weaker the last few days.

The fact was that he didn’t care. He was here, she was here and that was all that counted for the moment. He had to be a bit patient, which still was hard for him, but he would do that for her. Right now he had to be content to satisfy her in different ways.

He pulled his finger back and slide it in again. Her moaning had a profound effect on his cock and his got harder pushing her upwards, letting her ride it in a different way. Oh how he craved to have it in her but it was clear that this was not possible right now.

He took a nipple between his sharp teeth making sure not to nick the skin but applying a small amount of pressure to get a reaction from her. His finger moved in and out very slowly. It still was a close fit and he wanted to make sure that he didn’t hurt her. But perhaps?

He pulled his finger out, lifted her up easily and his freed cock pushed out of the water standing straight up. He lifted her over it and lowered her slowly. When her pussy touched his tip he moaned deeply. He suppressed the urge to pull her down on him, breathed in deeply and contented himself with keeping her sitting there, moving her back and forward slightly. This stimulation with the view she was giving him against the setting sun was enough for now. He leaned back, moved her slowly and a slow deep moaning accompanied their movement.

 

[Perplexia]

Victoria let out a pouty whimper when he removed his finger from her. He lifted and placed her over his hard cock. She'd never really noticed how big it was untl held her over it. Her pussy was right on it straddling his cock. He moved her back and forth and the feel of it caused her to moan. Her pussy grew wetter dripping over it, inviting him to plunge into her and take her. But she wasn't stretched enough to even begin to welcome him inside of her.

"I want" she whimpered with such lust she was so turned on she could barely stand it. He was an expert at getting her to that point of no return, she moved her hips faster on his shaft with a hunger and desire to be bred by him. She knew he was right that this process of getting him inside her would take time. He could force it, but it would result in injuries if he did. But in this lustful state he had her in nothing mattered. He could bend her over and fuck her with a tree branch at this point and she wouldn't think anything of it.

Never in a million years would she have thought she'd be so enamored by a man, much less a demon. It had only been a couple days and she found herself falling in love and wanting to play house and have him inside of her as often and as many times a day and however that he wanted. She grunted and moaned as her pussy continued to drip down his mighty shaft.

 

[Finadien]

Kal just had to hold her and she was moving on her own. Pressing down on him just so far as she was able to take. He watched her enraptured face, her eyes glazing over and her thighs quivering. When he looked at her, her wanton movement, her craving for pleasure he wondered who the demon was.

He held her there until he felt an orgasm approach. He grunted when he shot his load up at her, bathing her pussy and the thighs in his cum. Then he sat her on his lap again, his still hard cock keeping her a bit upright and pushed finger into her. This time it again fit a bit more easier and he moved it around, trying to widen her a bit more while moving it in and out. He concentrated real hard on what he was doing and tried to ignore the moans and screams and squirming from her. He was sure that he was not hurting her and that was all that mattered right now. If they wanted to continue this she had to be trained.

Finally he looked up again at her face, realizing that it was not water on her brow but an insane amount of sweat and that her eyes rolled up so that he could only see the white in there.

 

[Perplexia]

His hot cum shot up in and onto her body. When he sat her down on his lap again and put is large finger back into her she let out a deep moan. Her hips pushed on it with purpose enjoying the way it filled and moved inside of her. Victoria's pussy gripped his digit with hunger, the more he moved it, the deeper intense the feeling of at least having one part of him inside of her.

Her eyes rolled up as it finally hit, her lust, love and frustration released gripping his finger with such ferocity as she came hard panting and grunting with all of her soul. Kat's breathing labored as she tried to catch her breath from their play time. Her pussy twitched as the after shocks shot through her body onto his finger. He had done an expert job of building up her orgasm and desire. She was indeed happily becoming his little sex toy.

But it was also more than that, he was revealing to her something that she'd never considered, her true companion. Him being a demon didn't seem to scare her. His mighty cock and demure only seemed to entice her. With Kal she could be her true self. She no longer had to adhere to any societal expectations. He as good to her, he as kind and generous.

Victoria was regretting how she first spoke to him, and was glad they had worked passed it. "oh Kal" she moaned. "i so enjoy your massages i find myself craving them with a fire inside of me. Your touch does thins to me." This was definitely not something a lady would ever say or admit. But here she didn't have to be a lady. She was his.

 

[Finadien]

Kal smiled a slightly wicked smile at her.

“I can see that,” he told her. Her face was still showing a mixture of exhaustion and ecstasy. He now knew that he could do with her as he wished and she wouldn’t complain but he also knew that what he wanted to do had change from the things demons normally thought of.

He looked up and realized that it had become late and it was time to go back into the cave and rest for the night. They had much more work to do, not only to build her a cottage but also to get her to except him fully. He needed that, but by now she needed that as well and she still was much to tight to just think of forcing anything.

He realized that he still had his finger in her and tried something. He moved it around a bit, brushed over her protruding clit with his thumb once and the reaction was instantaneous.

He scream of pleasure sounded over the whole island and made birds scramble into the air from their perch in the trees. Then her eyes rolled up and she went limp, passing out from a mixture of exhaustion and ecstasy.

He picked her up, fetched her clothes and then slowly descended the cliff and went to the cave. He putt her gently down on the bedstead he had made and covered her with one piece of canvas to protect her from the cold. Then he went out again to stroke the fire so it would last trough the night, fetched some of the hot stones and carried them back into the cave.

When he finally rested beside her he realized that he also felt a strange kind of content exhaustion. He fell asleep nearly instantly.