Untitled Short story Part 4

Hey Guys,

So I have actually finished the entire Short Story.

In surprise for that and completeing the entire book in my new record time from my week Personal best I completed it in 5 days!

I really should not be beating a week for an entire book in the same year setting a personal best.

the entire short story is about 40k words and for the first time ever for those with the 15$ tier and up I will be providing them early access to the ENTIRE short story. For everyone else I will be releasing 2 or 3 PoV's a day till the book is complete.

In the mean time I will also be commissioning a new Book cover for this Short story which I still havent decided on a name so please, keep up the title ideas. I will decide soon.

I love to hear all your opinions on this book and it provides me insight when you comment, like and tell me what you think.

Anyways, Enjoy the story!

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PoV The Cute Devil

This Thing was GROTESQUE AND PERFECT!

My hand was only going around half of it at MOST. I wasn't sure if my fingers would touch if I tried to use both hands to circumference it!

HOLY SHIT!

I LOVE IT!

Where did it come from?!

How did I not notice this!?

Where did she hide it!?

SHE WEARS SKIN-TIGHT LEOTARDS!

This was never in sight when she wore them!

No bulge!

She was just as flat down there as me!

Where did she hide a thick monster like this? If her cock were normal-sized at six inches, this thing would be a fucking square almost!

My mind was blown, and my surprise was complete. My mouth would not even be able to take in the tip!

I WANTED TO TEASE THIS SO FUCKING BADLY!

I WANTED THIS IN ME SO FUCKING BADLY!

HOW DID THIS GODDESS BECOME EVEN MORE PERFECT?!

For almost four years, I have been borderline stalking this goddess, hoping to one day defile her. I have found myself in the past stopping myself from sneaking out and finding her house to hopefully catch a glimpse of her masturbating. God, I wanted to see her all the time, at every moment, and gaze upon her perfections.

I threw myself into studying to distract myself from watching her even more. I wanted to destroy her so badly, and now, she somehow made me, ME, more obsessed with her. “How did you hide this magnificently Grotesque thing of perfection?” I asked, somehow breaking my eyes from the absolute monster in my hand that I continued to stroke. I saw the Goddess Crying.

Why was she crying?

Why was she crying?

Why was she crying?

Why was she crying?

Why was she crying?

Why was she crying?

Why was she crying?

Why was she crying?

Why was she crying?

Why was she crying?

Why was she crying?

Why was she crying?

Did I do something?

No, I was enjoying myself. She was crying for an unknown reason, and god, did she look beautiful crying. I found myself pressing her cock against my stomach, and it pushed up under my shirt somehow as I got on my tiptoes, and my tongue reached out and licked those delicious tears. The salty flavor sent shivers up my spine, and I loved it. 

The Goddess then looked at me in complete confusion, but I was not done. I needed all those delicious tears. Each drop was a precious substance for me, and my pussy was drenched. I could feel my panties were being completely bleached like I had done to my colored panties in the past. It felt like I had wet my pants with how much my pussy was gushing, and I knew one thing.

I needed to taste her semen, her urine, and everything. I wanted to taste everything. I saw her startled face and licked up every drop as she looked at me with wide eyes. “W- What are you doing?” This dumbfounded goddess asked.

I did not stop even if she stopped crying. My hand continued to stroke that massive thing between her legs. This monster was going to find its place inside me; her tears were finding themselves in my stomach. 

“Drinking your precious tears, you wonderful goddess,” I said as I licked up the last salty drop, and she shivered.

“W-Why?” The Goddess asked, still stupified. 

“Because those perfect tears of a goddess are the elixir of the gods, and there is no way I will ever waste a single drop. Not from a goddess or a demon. I refuse to waste it.” I told her bluntly and honestly. I was getting wetter and wetter with each drop.

How could I be this Lucky?

How could this Elixer be available to me?

“Please, Cry more, Goddess, your tears are delicious,” I whispered and pressed my face into her neck and felt her shiver, and I hunted down some tears that dripped down her face onto her neck. I ruthlessly licked them up, and she started to moan, and she shivered again. I could feel her massive cock throb in my hand and get a little larger pressing up against my breast even as I stood on my tiptoes. This cock was going to destroy me, and I wanted to destroy it.

My pussy gushed, and I knew I could take massive things inside me because of how wet I was. 

Was this the perfect person for me?

She had to be right.

How did this goddess come down to earth just for me?

She was mine now!

MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! MINE! 

The Single thought of that took my mind completely. There was no way I was going to let this Goddess go until she begged to become my slave and demon. I wanted her to scream, begging, and scraping on the ground to me. I wanted her to be my pet!

I wanted her!

She was mine!

I WILL DO WHATEVER IT TAKES!

SHE IS MINE!

Determination filled me, and she moaned, sending a shiver down to my core, and I felt my pants getting wet further down my thighs. It felt like I urinated myself, and I did not care. I could get new pants, but I needed to make this Goddess mine!

“W- Why?” The goddess cried.

“Because you are mine!” I snapped and kissed her neck, and she moaned from my lips. I grabbed her thick massive cock hard and pulled my head back from her neck, and looked into her eyes. “The moment you entered this room, this shake, my domain. YOU BECAME MINE! YOU NO LONGER OWN YOURSELF! I OWN YOU! YOUR MINE!” My emotions flared, and I let my feelings know.

She would not dare to walk back after tempting me like this!

She was mine and mine alone, and I could not care less about her thoughts on this matter. I was going to make her mine even if I had to commit a crime, and I felt her shiver.

“Why would you want me? I’m Disgusting!” the goddess cried. Those wonderful tears started to leave those grey eyes, and I could not stop myself. I moved forward, and my tongue went to action, lapping up all those fresh tears as she began to cry. The pleasure from the taste hit a spot that it never had before.

I shivered, and I pulled my head back, already addicted to her tears, and she looked distraught. “Your perfect,” I told her honestly, “How the fuck are you so fucking perfect to me?” I asked, my voice turning into a snarl, and I felt that part of me take over. The me that built and strived to make this room. That pushed me forward ever since I saw this Goddess for the first time. I needed this!

“W-What? I—am not perfect?” the goddess blasphamy herself. My hand moved without thought, and I hit her across the face with an open palm. She instantly shut up and looked shocked at me. 

“Who the fuck do you think you are!?” I snarled out. “Blasfamie will not be allowed in this place. The Goddess is Perfect, and I will not allow anyone to insult her! NO ONE!” I shouted at her, “NOT EVEN HERSELF! ONLY I! HER OWNER CAN DISPARAGE HER!” I felt my heart swell, and she looked at me with an expression that I could not read.

“But I'm gross?” The Goddess replied, unsure of herself.

My hand was already in movement, hitting her at point-blank range, and the loud slap reverberated in the quiet room once more.

“I fucking dare you to say that again about my Goddess,” I snarled, “I will put you into the pits of hell and make you scream for saying such things.” My goddess shivered and looked around, confused, and I grabbed her cock hard. “How could anyone call such a perfect, massive monster cock disgusting,” I said, finally pulling back, and I looked down at the massive meat in my hands. I never stopped stroking it, and I could feel the blood pumping through it.

“H-How can you say that?” The Goddess questioned her owner, and I sneered.

“How can you not see it?” I asked bluntly. “It is thick, enough to rip me in two. It is almost a fifth of my fucking height, and I can't wait to feel it stretching me. It will pulverize my fucking womb, and I cannot wait to feel it rearrange my innards. The veins will push and pull your thick fucking blood through it massaging my stretched pussy and sending even more pleasure through it. This is my fucking cock! MINE!” I snapped at the end at the thought of anything else and broke my sight of the godly thing in my hand. “IT IS MINE! I WILL NOT ALLOW ANYONE ELSE TO HAVE IT!”

My heart beat in my ears, and I shivered, and the Goddess was stunned, and I looked her up and down with my eyes on that stomach I had yet to reveal; her cock blew my mind, and so I had not found my way to her perfect abdomen yet, and my hand went for it when I heard the single worst form of blasphemy in my life.

“But I plan on having it surgically removed.”

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PoV Goddess

OH GOD! SHE WAS STARING AT IT!

IT WAS HIDIOUS!

OH GOD! OH GOD!

WHY WAS SHE STROKING IT THOUGH!

The pleasure was immense with the simple movement up and down the length of my cock, and I shuddered with the pleasure that it was bringing. It was too much, and her small hand on my massive disgusting cock did not stop moving! She was moving it not fast nor slow, and it brought a small amount of pleasure slowly and I could not stop the moan. But I also could not stop crying.

She was just sitting there, staring at it, stroking it.

SAY SOMETHING! 

MAKE FUN OF IT!

INSULT IT!

God, I would love that!

Wait, What?

What was wrong with me!?

Where was that thought coming from!?

I'M SO CONFUSED!

Tears started to drip down my face. I wanted this to be over, and I never wanted it to stop. The pleasure and the confusion were mixing together, and I wanted to run away. These Restraints pinning me to this object stopped me from running away. God, I just wanted to run away into a forest and hang myself from the shame!

“How did you hide this magnificently Grotesque thing of perfection?” The devil suddenly asked, her voice filled with something I could not understand, and I did not get it.

I understood the words that came out of her mouth.

But they made no sense.

What did she say?

I could not have understood what she said.

There was no way!

My disgusting, vile cock was five inches thick, almost a foot long, and, and WAS REPUGNANT!

Then the Devil was in my face again. My cock pressed up against her cute stomach, and I felt it throb when she suddenly started to lick my face. 

I was stunned.

WHAT WAS HAPPENING!

It felt so good as her tongue licked up my cheek where my tears had been just moments before, and I shivered. 

She was licking my tears.

What?

She was licking my tears more, and I could not help the moan from my throat as her hand continued to move up and down the length of my disgusting limb, and she licked up the tears on my face. 

The pleasure of her small tongue licking up the length of my face again and again left me stunned and stupid. Why was she doing this? Why was she cleaning up my tears with her tongue? Why would she even want to lick up my tears?!

I must be misunderstanding something.

Yes!

I must be misunderstanding something!

I have gone stupid from overworking myself recently. 

This is me imagining things or misunderstanding things!

 “W- What are you doing?” I asked, needing to clear up this obvious misunderstanding.

“Drinking your precious tears, you wonderful goddess,” The devil spoke with a smile. 

Shivers went through me as the misunderstanding was not a misunderstanding.

“W-Why?” The question left my lips needing understanding even as the pleasure clouded my head.

“Because those perfect tears of a goddess are the elixir of the gods, and there is no way I will ever waste a single drop. Not from a goddess or a demon. I refuse to waste it.” The Devil spoke nonsense like it was fact to the point I almost believed her.

What?

The?

Fuck?

“Please, Cry more, Goddess, your tears are delicious,” The Devil whispered and pressed her face into my neck, and I shivered. The Devil did not stop and started to lick my neck, and I felt her tongue everywhere I had felt slightly damp before. The pleasure from that small tongue seeking and licking up my tears sent a shiver of pleasure that did not stop. My cock was throbbing in a disgusting way as I felt it press harder against her, and I did not get what was happening. 

Why was she licking up every tear like that!?

WHY DID I LOVE WHAT SHE WAS DOING SO MUCH!?

“W- Why?” I cried, confused as to why this was happening.

“Because you are mine!” The Devil snapped and kissed my neck, and I moaned from her lips, and she grabbed my cock harder as I heard those words.

She started to increase her grip strength even more as I started to hear those words in my head.

When did I become hers?

Why did I love her saying that to me?

WHAT WAS WRONG WITH ME!

“The moment you entered this room, this shake, my domain,” the Devil explained to me, and I felt her becoming more and more emotional as she talked the truth into my ears with growing intensity. “YOU BECAME MINE! YOU NO LONGER OWN YOURSELF! I OWN YOU! YOUR MINE!” The Devil suddenly yelled, and I was blown away.

What?

She owned me?

A picture of me crawling around under her short figure entered my mind for some reason and I kissed her feet and I was in heaven. My mind soared and I could not believe what she said. It was insane and I did not know what to do.

Then reality hit me.

She did not mean it.

Right?

It was disgusting and gross!

“Why would you want me? I’m Disgusting!” I cried and I started to feel my tears that I never noticed stopped flowing started to flow again.

The Devil moved though with each drop of water from my eyes her tongue was there to catch it and follow the trail up to my eyes. I shuddered as she continued and I did not get it.

Why was all of this so confusing!?

Today was not supposed to go like this!

She was supposed to tell me why and nothing more than that was going to happen!

I can even hear her moan from licking up my fresh tears!

“Your perfect,” The Devil suddenly said something impossible, “How the fuck are you so fucking perfect to me?” The Devil asked an impossible question as I was not perfect. But her voice was turning into a snarl that I could not understand.

“W-What? I—am not perfect?” I told this cute devil the truth, trying to reason her back into reality. I was disgusting, gross, hideous!

My face suddenly stung, and I had no idea what had just happened. I wanted to move my trapped hand up to my face, but I couldn't.

Did she just slap me?

“Who the fuck do you think you are!?” The Devil snapped at me, much to my growing surprise.

Why did she hate me telling her the truth?

People liked my face and my body up until the moment my extra limb came out. The extra skin that is hidden by my pubic hair is something that I have to carefully clean out to avoid getting an infection. It was all so hideous that even doctors exclaim and treat it like a freak show. I hated it, and I wanted to go disappear.

“Blasfamie will not be allowed in this place. The Goddess is Perfect, and I will not allow anyone to insult her! NO ONE!” The Devil suddenly explained and then began to shout at me, “NOT EVEN HERSELF! ONLY I! HER OWNER CAN DISPARAGE HER!” The heat on my face started to grow, and I had no idea what was happening. 

Did she not say earlier that she owned me? 

So, to her logic, I don’t even own myself anymore and cannot insult myself?

I’m not even allowed to tell the truth of the matter?

What kind of logic is that?

Am I misunderstanding something?

“But I'm gross?” I replied to the devil, making sure she understood reality.

Not even a moment passed before my face stung again, and I loved it!

I shuddered with the pain, and I did not understand it.

“I fucking dare you to say that again about my Goddess,” The Devil suddenly snarled, “I will put you into the pits of hell and make you scream for saying such things.”

I could not help the shiver up and down my spine that mixed with the pleasure of her moving hand on my cock that never seemed to stop and the utter conviction on this insane Devil's face.

“How could anyone call such a perfect, massive monster cock disgusting,” the devil talked nonsense once again, and I grew more confused as she pulled back, and I did not know what to say. My cock was throbbing in her hand, but my mind was completely destroyed from the sheer nonsense this cute devil was speaking. 

“H-How can you say that?” I asked the delusional devil before me.

“How can you not see it?” The delusional devil asked.

That is a stupid question; anyone can see it!

“It is thick, enough to rip me in two.” The delusional devil began stunning my brain, but my ears continued to pick up more and more of the nonsense that she began to speak, “It is almost a fifth of my fucking height, and I can't wait to feel it stretching me. It will pulverize my fucking womb, and I cannot wait to feel it rearrange my innards. The veins will push and pull your thick fucking blood through it massaging my stretched pussy and sending even more pleasure through it. This is my fucking cock! MINE!”

The final sentence sent my mind into almost complete shutdown.

How was she so insane?

It was at this moment that a shudder went through me, and that realization went through me.

Then her sight came back up and she looked into my eyes and I saw those Red Eyes flash with something I could not understand and I shuddered with an unknown emotion,  “IT IS MINE! I WILL NOT ALLOW ANYONE ELSE TO HAVE IT!” The devil suddenly yelled in my face and I was stunned at her current logic.

I was in the room with an insane person.

My heart beat in my ears, and I shivered. and I looked at her and did not know what to do. She was batshit crazy, Right?

How could anyone find and want this repulsive body so much?

Why did I follow her here?

I watched dumbfounded as I realized she looked at my body, and she did not feel repulsed. She loved it. The most insane thing a person could think was what she was thinking. She was in love with my body to the degree of obsession. She loved my tears, my grotesque, repulsive cock and muscles. She wanted to own me.

No, she believes she now owns me.

Why do I not feel repulsed by that, though?

Why does it sound so good?

That someone likes my disgusting body?

Before I knew it my mouth opened up and my brain wondered what she would think about my next words and I spoke them before I thought better.

“But I plan on having it surgically removed,” I said, and I saw her eyes flash.

I instantly regretted those words with the look she gave me.

My stomach turned, my heart fluttered, and my cock throbbed as her grip tightened. My body, on instinct, pushed against the restraints, and I tried to run, but the bindings did not even let me move a millimeter.

I was trapped with an Insane, delusional devil that I just triggered.

SO WHY WAS MY HEART FLUTTERING WITH EXCITEMENT!?