Demonic Po*nstar System

Chapter 765: Surprise 18+

Luna’s chin stayed up. Her lips were still curled around the last syllable of her ’I’ll show you who’s boss,’ her gaze was locked on Kaiden’s, and her brain had not yet caught up to the fact that running her mouth at a man whose favorite hobby was escalation had consequences.

Kaiden did not look away from her challenging gaze.

"Besties..."

Nyx’s voice cut in, perfectly timed, perfectly innocent. She had her phone out, head tilted at the notification.

"Alex sent me a message."

Nyx turned the phone around.

’look around 😳😳’

Everyone looked.

The master bedroom they had walked into was not the master bedroom they had left that morning. A leather case sat open beside the nightstand, velvet-lined interior gleaming with dark metal and shimmer-threaded cable. A rolling garment rack had been wheeled in along the far wall. The wardrobe doors stood slightly parted open.

Calypso’s tail twitched once. Then again.

"Oh. I think I know what’s going on..."

Bastet had already drifted to the silks. Her ears twitched.

"Master will love this..."

Kaiden had not moved. He was still watching Luna.

Luna’s gaze drifted toward the wardrobe on its own momentum, and she cracked the door wider.

"What the fuck. It’s full of..."

Her voice stopped.

Her gaze had just landed on the far end of the rack.

White with irregular black patches. A little hood with stubby horns above it and a bell on a red ribbon, paired with a bikini top that was two triangles held together by willpower, and a matching bottom with a curled tail. A tiny, flat cow set.

Luna’s brain caught up in stages.

"...Wait. These are for small cup sizes. But only I..."

Her mouth closed.

Pressure arrived at the back of her neck. Apex predator intent. Luna’s awakened instincts recognized it on the molecular level: you are the prey.

Luna turned, like a robot.

"Put it on."

"No."

"Yes."

"Never!"

The pressure increased. Luna’s lips trembled once.

Nyx drifted up behind her, hands clasped behind her back. "Gremlin Bestie?"

"Stay out of it, pink bimbo, this is between me and... hey!"

Luna’s top peeled itself off, weightless. Her bra was unclipping itself from behind before she finished spinning. Her pants went next, one leg floating obediently toward Nyx’s waiting hand, Luna swatting at her own possessed laundry and cursing with enough creativity to make a sailor take notes.

"You were a very bad girl today. You know you’ll be punished. Might as well play along, no~?"

"Ugh! Perverts..."

Nyx caught Luna’s bra on a fingertip of spatial force, twirled it once for the camera, and flicked it underhand across the room.

The panties hit Kaiden in the face. "No peeking~"

He stood there with a small, very warm, still-warm purple bra draped over his face, breathing through his nose.

Nyx’s voice, singsong from across the room. "You must exercise patience, Kai~ Let her get dressed first~"

Luna grabbed the set off the hanger. The Storm Valkyrie understood. The only dignified way out was through. The bottoms, then the top. The hood last, little white horns flopping, the bell settling against her collarbone.

She turned to face the room.

The cow-print triangles did nothing to cover anything. The tail hung limp behind her.

"She’s ready~" Nyx sang. Kaiden reached up, pulled the bra off his face.

Luna’s defiant glare cracked as her gaze dropped, because Kaiden was throbbing.

"...Wait. Kai. Hold on..."

The room moved.

Kaiden crossed the distance in two steps, and Luna’s world tilted very fast.

The bed caught her.

She bounced once and by the time she bounced a second time Kaiden was on top of her, knees on either side of her hips, wrist pinned above her head, 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.

"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 over her chest, dragged it sideways, and his mouth closed around her stiff little nipple a half-second later. Luna arched off the bed so hard the bell rang twice.

*Jingle~*

*Jingle~*

His free hand shoved between her thighs and two thick fingers sank knuckle-deep into her soaked depths in one push.

"Fuck... W-wait, you’re going too hard..."

His thumb dragged over her clit in tight circles while his fingers ravaged her. Luna’s petite tits heaved as his mouth worked her nipple raw. Her muscles clenched around his knuckles, gushing, wet sounds filling the space between her moans.

She came. Fast. Embarrassingly fast. Her petite body bowstringed for three long seconds, her inner walls fluttering and squeezing his fingers while a thin line of slick ran down the inside of her thigh and onto the sheet.

"...you bastard, that doesn’t even count! I wasn’t ready..."

Kaiden wasn’t listening.

His cock was out and lined up before she finished her sentence. The thick head of him pressed against her drenched entrance and the gremlin’s entire catalog of insults died in her throat at once.

Luna’s purple gaze dropped between them, and her breath caught at the sight of him, the heavy, throbbing length of his cock resting against her slit, the head already smeared with her own juices.

"Kai..." Her voice had gone soft, wrecked, a little scared and a lot excited. "...the audience..."

"What about them?"

"...they’re going to hear the sounds I make. In real time."

"Yeah."

He drove his cock into her tight, drenched hole in one long stroke that buried him to the base.

Luna’s head snapped back.

"AHNNN!!"

Her mouth fell open around a sound that started in her chest and broke apart halfway up her throat, a high shuddering moan that dropped into a gasp against his shoulder as her cunt stretched around the girth of him. Her legs locked around his hips on pure reflex. The bell at her throat rang once, sharp.

*Jingle~*

Kaiden pulled back until only the head of him remained inside her, watched her slick cling to his shaft in a glistening strand, and slammed back in.

Luna shrieked.

"KHNGHHH!! Kai... Kai, you’re... you’re gonna split me..."

"My amazing Storm Valkyrie can take it."

"I know I can, that’s not the point... ahn!"

He set a pace that made the cow-print bottom ride up her hips on every thrust, her tits bouncing violently, the bell ringing in time with the slap of his jewels against her butt. Luna’s hands scrambled for purchase on his shoulders, her nails raking red lines down his back, her legs hooking higher around his waist to get him deeper. Every thrust punched a fresh noise out of her, crude and loud and uncontrolled.

...

Four women, in various states of undress, were going about their business.

Calypso had the velvet case up to her elbows.

"Space babe, will you help this Infernal Matriarch with the buckles?"

"Sure."

But because her gremlin bestie was getting obliterated and she didn’t want to miss a second of it, she used space powers to do so.

The clasps on Calypso’s chest plate released on their own. Her armor peeled off in sections and drifted into a neat pile beside the case. Nyx lifted the first cuff with a flick of spatial force and floated it onto Calypso’s wrist. It closed with a soft click. The metal did not give.

Calypso’s tail stilled.

"It’s really not moving."

Calypso flexed. The cuff held. Her grin spread until her fangs showed.

"Darling has been gentle for too long... Finally..."

Calypso couldn’t contain her excitement.

From the bed: "...three, that’s three, Kai, you absolute..."

*Jingle~*

*Jingle~*

"Two. You lost count on the first one."

"..."