“Uh huh, quite nice ...” he grinned watching the show she made of licking off her fingers. He regarded her for a small moment as she first leaned back delighting in those fingers for a while longer.

He allowed her to get off the table though intrigued by what she was saying. Slarr supposed he could have cum all over those places and had wondered how she'd look after a fresh coat of cum to her features.

With the ability to go insubstantial he could have done so at any point and thus harbored no fear as she moved into position. “Oh?” He was certainly looking forward to another round of course and quiet surprised that she was up for another round though her willingness hadn't factored in it was good to have an enthused partner for a change.

“Then let us begin,” a hand washed through her hair with a finger caressing her ear. He was grinning as he peered down at her. “You have already set your place as my favorite, are you intending to cement that position? I wonder ...”

His other hand reached down the caress her breast, his thumb brushing over her nipple. His tail coiled around her allowing his stinger to breeze over her rump. “You may educate me.”

Pia made sure she had a comfortable position on the floor, face in front of Slarr's cock, inches from his manhood. The floor was a complete mess! Well, she would make sure he would pay for that.

She leaned closer, so her breasts touched his thighs, sliding againt him as she rose a few inches, looking up against him with something that looked like a challenging expression.
"Now here is your one chance to prove you are more than an imp. Little Pia has tousled with demons, aliens and some of the hottest ladies that this place has to offer. I have even been ravished by angels. You are sitting at the grown up table now."

She wiggled her butt a little, feeling the tail against her round rump. Aroused as she was, she felt little electric burst of lust as it touched her. She rose a little higher, so that his cock was pressed against her soft, shiny hills.

"Now, I am going to see if you can keep up with me, without gushing like you it is the first time you have seen a boob."

She slid her hand down his belly, and gripped his shaft firmly. "So, I want you to think about pretty blondes in bikini's hand feeding strawberries to each others. I also want you to concentrate on getting rock hard, but NOT cumming till I am finished with you!"
Pia placed her mouth on his cock, sliding her lips along the length, her pink little tongue darting up and down, licking down the taste of cum, pussy and berries.


"Think you can do that?" She slid her tongue along the underside of his cock, then let her mouth hover right next to the head of his cock, so close he could feel her breath on him.

He frowned briefly at the mention of being an imp but it was brief seeing that she knew him in that prior state. He was no longer an imp but he did not expect her to be versed with the Belzar metamorphosis process. But she offered little time for him to get too caught up in it as she had his focus.

With that touch, that caress, those words. It wasn't as if it were a boost either, given the nature of this place it was very probable. She was one of the chosen and so such creatures no doubt would take an interest in her. And as for the pretty ladies, well their were many attractive blonds here so that was no lie either.

He groaned feeling her touch upon him, the wetness of that tongue as their gazes met. Hers challenging, his pleased given the pleasure that washed through him at that moment. “I rather think of you in that bikini doing the feeding.”

It was easier seeing that she was right there. He was rock hard already. The warmth of her breast had contrasted the feel of her tongue as it had cascaded against him. His tail continued to trace against that rump or so the tip of that stinger did though at times there was a nudge or caress from portions of that tail.

His mind's eye had shifted. He laying out in a strawberry patch. Pia there feeding him with one hand and pumping over his shaft with the other. The roar of the ocean in his ears though he saw no beach it went nicely with that yellow tight bikini that accentuated her tits quite well to the point she was nearly spilling out of it. Such erect nipples concealed beneath … he was quivering in her grasp and licked his lower lip.

A hand set on her shoulder, he groaned in pleasure but kept himself in check from spilling thus far though they just begun. “Excellent … you have learned a lot from such encounters I'd say.”

No doubt given his past encounters he was about to learn something a bit different this time around. He entertained doubts that others would be as willing but that was neither here or there, nor did he really know ...

Pia gave his cock a little slap, as if to test it's firmness. Then she put her pouting, pink lips at is head, working up her saliva. She lingered, lingered.. then she took as much of his manhood inside her as she could, pressing her face down on him, sucking hard. She groaned aggressively, thrusting her head back and forth fast, then slowly, slowly pulled out. Her teeth grazed his flesh as she pulled out, adding a bit of pain to the pleasure.

Soon, only the tip of it was inside her mouth, still she sucked, and her tongue rotated inside her mouth, pressing hard against the cockhead. With a groan she pulled free, a wet popping sound as she let it go, small droplets of spittle flying.

She grabbed the cock again, pumping it, her hand sliding up and down easily, lubricated by her spittle and his leftover cum. She gasped for air. ".. and keep that tail of your's busy!", she growled.

Like a pouncing predator, she went at the stiff rod again. This time, she mauled it with her tonge and lips first, licking the shaft, pressing the sides against her juice, slick face, then took it in her mouth again.
Altenating between slow and fast trusts, she took nly a few inches at first, but worked herself down until she had as much inside as she could take, then slowly beagan to work her way back. Her pigtail bobbed in time with her head and the wet noises she was miking, her butt moving up and down and her teats swinging forward, hitting Slarr's upper thigs, all in the same rythm.

She gripped his butt hard, digging fingernails into his rear.

(Ooc: I loved Slarrs mental image of Pia )

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He winced at that slap though he had not been in any lasting discomfort and soon had those luscious lips pressed to his member. Some relaxed on the beach with a martini and lounging out under the sun on some resort overlooking the beach front. Well this was his resort, that much was true. The scent of that strawberry flavored mess made it easier to imagine those strawberry patches and the very real image of Pia before him. Just the attire was different.

“Ungh!” The graze of teeth as she pulled back. Her technique superb … though save for Ania he could not expect a blow job, not a willing one at least and the only thing that didn't make that too dangerous in his case was his ability to go insubstantial if he felt the discomfort of teeth.

Pia had used them in such a way though that he knew she wasn't going to bite. In fact Belzar had been somewhat use to experiencing pain and torture. The pain was mild but thrilling at the same time though the way she worked her tongue could be deemed divine torture.

Fingernails dug into his ass and every fiber of his being had been screaming too cum. He cheated a bit, before that cum could escape he turned it into smoke reabsorbing it but the constant pressure had wanted to eject itself. In a way it was the same effect for him as a human male trying to hold back but he had a bit easier time at it though not by much.

At her request his tail kept moving against her lovely rear. Though it was hard not to imagine her using her lips on him instead of her hand, his mental image changing with her reaching up to feed him from a bowl of strawberries at her side.

His tail inched closer to her anus and while his hand could have easily dug into her shoulder with those claws he somehow managed to refrain dropping the hand away, the arm going smoky extending downward where his hand materialized between her thighs. Fingers trailing against the slit of her sex though it was tough to hold back and be smoky at the same time.

As a Belzar he had to endure as many tortures as he inflicted and fought against this one with ever deepening groans.

That stinger now making it to her anus though the very tip felt different. It was no longer solid and felt as if it were smoke caressing her in some sort of semi solid state. Perhaps he was shifting back and forth so quickly that it was impossible for her mind to distinguish a difference.

Like a human he could cum. He could reabsorb that cum if he wished and was quick enough. The thing was that he could only reabsorb so much and he had already done so. Like a glass he could only be filled up so much and constantly trying to hold back had the process of his body increasing more and more of that discharge.

“Oh … fuck yeah … so good ...”