The rub of her breasts against him bringing a delighted softness to his skin caused his heart to pick up the pace. Her words probably had been meant to incite and he brought a finger to her lips briefly. He chuckled as he regarded her in all her messiness.

“For over six hundred years I was one. It has been only a short while since my chance. Actual, now that I think upon it you are the only student that recognizes who I had been.”

His finger removed itself as he cupped a breast squeezing it as his prehensile tail wrapped about a leg sliding it further apart so that he could get at her easier.

After a brief squeeze of her breast he unleashed himself with her last goad. “Oh, no, you won't even have to do any work.”

His stiff prick began rubbing against the slit of her sex as if testing those waters. His mouth sealing over her breast as his hand goes back to it.

His tongue swirling against that melon as he rubs against her seeking to entice her further before moving onto the main course.

He was still reserved about hurting her too much, she did supply him with plenty of sweets after all, though once he had gathered up enough moisture between her thighs he angled himself against the heat of that passage, giving her a short moment before pressing inside those delicate folds stopping only once he was fully lodged inside her, joining their bodies with a groan.

Uh-oh! Here it goes!

Apparently, Pia's angry remarks had made him more determined. She pretty much expected that, but dammit, Pia had the right to be angry some times as well.
Pia let out a tiny yelp as the former imp used it's tail to pull her legs apart, and began to touch her pussy. She was not really in the mood to be fucked, but that usually meant little.

She at firs believed he was just going to ram into her, but he had not forgotten about her inviting chest. Pia was quite receptible to physical stimulation, even sometimes when her mind really was not into it, and if the situation had been different, she might have admitted that his dexterous tongue on her sweet breast was not at all bad. Her nipples were stiff and pink and tasting of sugar, like tiny strawberry candies.

"Ahhh!", Pia moaned as Slarr forced his cock into her, her warm pussy halfway resisting the intrusion, but still managed to accommodate him.

It had been a while since he fucked her though he had not eagerly slapped his hips against her. She had a bit of an attitude today but she did supply him with treats. Afterward it would be her choice, treats or rape. One plus in her favor was that he had her, twice now, so she wouldn't be seen as some forbidden fruit and today was a lesson to remind her who was in charge.

But he sought not to hurt her though. His tongue caressing that lucky breast tasting ice cream and sugar against her.

She was mostly naked an though he teased her he had waited until there was at least a bit of moisture not wishing to chaff himself or rub her raw …

Her had heard her gasp as he slid in. “Oh, yes, nice and tight!” She was resisting him in part forcing him to drive his hips against her own sharper. He stopped when their hips touched, his tongue flickered against her nipple and a had caressed the curve of another. He held himself there inside her then drew back slowly nearly drawing out of her but before doing so he pressed back inside her equally as slow. Lifting up just enough so that a finger set upon the hood of her clit rubbing up and down as if turning a light switch off and on.

"Ahhhh.. uuhhhnnn.."

Slarr seemed, well, bigger than the last time, on more ways than just height. Granted, Pia's perception might be flavoured by her mainly having his cock in her hands and her mouth last time, and she quite literally having him by the balls just then. Now he was sliding into her snug cunny, slowly boring into her, then slowly withdrawing. Apparently, he was planning to enjoy himself, and taking his time. Pia had sort of expected him to just start pounding her once h got to business, but he seemed more patient now than she would have given him credit for.

Possibly one reason for that was that he seemed to enjoy the lush melons her chest was adorned with, quite generous for her size. His tongue left smooth and wet flesh, reflecting the lamplight as her chest heaved.

"Ghh..Ahhhhh.."

He loved those sounds she made. Slarr was patient, he did have a deal with her that got him treats and while she could deny them in the future it was at her own peril. After all it was her choice to provide for him in one way or another …

Slow in, slow out, he set a finger on a nipple rolling it in small circles, loving the way she felt against him as he pushed into that warm core.

His tongue swirled around the other with a deliberate slowness as his tail near the stinger rubbed against her clit.

“You feel good, Pia. But let's make you the perfect desert ...” He had seen them earlier, how could he not? He sped up just a bit, a few deep thrusts into her as he continued to play with her. He'd stop, a few slow grinding thrusts mixed in with a couple of faster ones as he explored her again. Last time she was unresponsive, that damn Aegir, but this time she was far more enjoyable! He searched out those sweet spots within her as he explored her again.

“Last time you were a dead lay, but that really wasn't your fault. I'm glad that you are far better than I would have expected.”

"Ghhhh..t-that would be the second to last time..", Pia managed to grunt between groans. Pia hardly thought bringing up the fact that Slarr used to be a lowly creature that had to rely upon seconds after the bigger monsters had their fill painted her captor in a particularly good light. Nor did he paint her in a good light either. She would get back at him, but now was not the right moment, she realized.

Despite everything, it did seem Slarr was getting cleverer in his cockmanship. He trust harder into her, slamming his hips against her thighs, the trust making her buttock slide ever so little across the slick floor. Then he would pause, instead of just hammering away. Pia's breath was heavier now, and her shin was getting flushed, to the degree it was possible to gauge underneath the sugar and the strawberry juice.

Pia still struggled, but with the wet floor, her feet failed to get any traction, her feet sliding uselessly across the floor, her struggles only making her wiggle more underneath the demon, making her buck up against him.

“Right,” he admitted after a moment to reflect back. During that time she seemed to come out of it at the trail end after Thudd had been removed from the scene. There was still Birch at the time and she did manage to pull off these arrangements. Of course he did not get to enjoy her nearly as much then.

She had been out of it for the most part and it was that damn Aegir ruining his fun yet again though now was a different story entirely as he pressed back within her depths, her constant struggling getting her to move and twist unexpectedly which only served to enhance his pleasure all the more.

“Ohhh,” he was close, those tight walls dancing over him as a hand cupped a breast sliding against the sticky surface as he pressed into her taking his time as he pressed into her balls deep. His breathing growing heavier, his mouth sweeping to her breast guiding it to his mouth where his tongue tracked about that sweetness.

Regretting it he drew out of her without cumming, at least not yet. He gasped out firing his seed upon the floor, small ragged breaths parting his lips as his lemon yellow eyes gazed at her. He grinned at her then as he reached into the pocket of his pants that hung half way down his legs.

“I see no reason why I couldn't combine my two favorite things,” and with that he traced a strawberry against those heated folds stroking up then down before pressing the piece of fruit inside her then doing the same with a second then third piece. Emergency snacks that were a little smooshed at this point.

He did have more strawberries earlier though he had eaten most. Grabbing hold of her hips he pressed her down as he sank lower dipping his head between those thighs as he ran his tongue against her sex in one slow lick collecting the juices of the berries off of her before angling against her heated entrance with that tongue before pressing inside her, his tongue following the trail of her juices and the berries lapping both up at the same time of his passing.

"Oh!!"

Pia felt his testes slam against her buttocks as he put the whole of his cock inside her. That his the spot, a growly sound escaped from between her clenched teeth, becoming a moan as he pulled out. She could not help herself, rocking her hips up against him.

"Huh?"

All of a sudden, he was out of her. Pia gritted her teeth, expecting that he would perhaps seek to violate her ass instead. She felt a tiny speck of something warm splatter against her skin. Did he just.. come? She was not sure, but if so, then this lasted quite a bit shorter than she had feared. It was perhaps even a bit disappointing, but at least she would be able to start cleaning up this mess soon-

"Errrr.. what is that?"

Pia gasped as the demon stuffed a ripe red strawberry into her wet folds. Her vaginal muscles, primed for entry, clamped down, slowly squeezing it. It was followed by more berries, sliding into her tight gate, now dripping juices, her own and that of the berries.

"Ahhh!", she cried out as he let his long, dexterous tongue play with her sex. She had to (grudgingly) admit that was kind of clever. Perhaps it was soemthing she could use one day. She suspected she would need something else, though. She might get her fill of strawberries for a while before this was over.

He had not thought of it before but now Slarr considered that the choice between blonds and strawberries did not have to involve choosing one over the other but selecting both. She seemed to enjoy the sensation and by the looks of it her quivering folds were crushing those already damaged strawberries.

Even so, he wanted to make certain that she had utterly crushed them and so he brought a delicate touch to her clit rubbing back and forth against it slowly then switching to a slow circular movement.

“That? Just a few strawberries I picked off of one of Birch's trees. He grows them for me.” Birch, the plant that she was acquainted with though it was doubtful that even he thought Slarr would use the berries in such a way.

“Don't worry, I intend on taking them out. I bet this gives a different term to eating one out, hm?” He dipped forward letting his tongue trace around her labia. He teased her for a while longer licking up the sweeter juices there then angling his tongue against the slit he had coated.

He slowly consumed those juices, that from her and the berry both enhanced in such a pleasant taste that he creamed himself right there. A hot glob of sticky whiteness joined the mess on the floor, his shaft throbbing as release drizzled down the member from the tip as his tongue eagerly dove forward on a quest drawing the first squashed piece of strawberry into his mouth as guided by his tongue.

Pulling back he chewed of the fruits savoring that pleasant taste before consuming it then dove forth for the next. Her punishment was over as far as he was concerned unless she did something stupid. All she had to do now was enjoy herself and Slarr was going to ensure just that.

He grazed his stinger against her thigh and used his unoccupied hand to squeeze a breast, testing it for it's ripe fullness as his fingers pressed into the warm flesh rubbing his palm against her nipple as he continued.

"Mmmmmm!" Pia mewled as the tongue lapped at her cunny, now oozing with pink juice. Greedily, it lapped up what her pussy had to offer, then dug it's way into her tight cunny looking for more. It was much more flexible than most human tongues, Pia noted, probing her like a small tentacle. All the time he kept teasing her clit, now swollen and red, and slick with fruity liquid.

Something sharp prodded her leg. Pia seemed to have noticed some sort of barb or spur on his tail, but she was not sure how sharp it was, or what effect it would have should it penetrate her skin. She tensed, not wanting to test it right now. She pulled her breath in between her teeth, lying there as the demon knead her breasts and sampled her pussy.

“Delicious,” he grinned though noting her reaction to the stinger for the first time. He could use that later but for now he moved his tail in such a way that the stinger no longer pressed against her perfect skin.

Another squeeze to a tit, he tweaked the nipple softly then went back to her with his tongue oozing over her clit before fingers gripped it and pulled gently, releasing it and pulling again while his thumb worked over the top of it. Her clit seen to his mouth went back to fishing out that delicious fruit for a while longer, his tongue had not been predictable as it moved within her folds dexterously getting at her and bringing pleasure with those movements at the same time.

When he had finished he had pulled back. Perhaps he was finished, or perhaps he was just admiring the mess though he soon got up and walked across the kitchen opening and closing draws until he found what he was looking for producing a dry dry cloth he coaxed her up to her knees and cleaned off her face leaving it bare even of her glasses.

He admired it for a bit, stroking her along the side of the face. “You look better with the glasses but that is not what this is about Pia. We are going to play a little game. I will give you five objects to taste and feel with you mouth … guess them all correctly and I will go. If not then we make use of the bedroom next, agreed?”

He had retrieved her tie intending on using it as a makeshift blindfold for now.

Pia groaned in frustration. At first she thought he had had his fill and would let her go, but it seemed the former imp had other plans still. This was getting very frustrating. Despite everything, the imp was pretty damn skilled, and had actually done a good job of getting her warmed up, loath as she was to admit it. She had just gotten to where he could have mounted her without too much protest, and now her little cunny was throbbing for more, but now he seemed to have bored of that.

"Err.. actually, I think it would be better if you took me on the floor or on the table. Look at how messy we are, I would have to change my sheets as well! Oh, well.. whatever. There is no use talking to you, are there? Let us just play the damned game then."

The kitchen was quite the mess and he grinned at that as h took a look at the ice cream, milk an other sweets that made a mess of the place. The table was relatively clean though, at least much more than the floor.

It was amusing that she would think about bed sheets at a time like this though it was good that she had relaxed. He had entered into a contract of sorts with her and managed to become one of his favorites if not the favorite. While he wasn't around for sex all the time getting strawberry treats had been just as good though today she had need of being taught a lesson.

That he could have come here each night to have his way with her rather then coming by to sip down shakes. She had seemed interested in the sex, either believing that matter would go by quicker or actually getting turned on by all this.

He lightly grasped at the tie tugging on it with just enough force to lead her towards that table. “Oh, I am listening … but if this is what you'd prefer well I have no objections.”

A hand massaged her ass cheek before he assisted her up on the edge of that table. A hand dipping beneath her skirt to trace over her sex feeling just how ready she was as a hand curled over a breast finding the nipple with his thumb and rubbing against I as a finger dips into those depths as if he were checking her readiness though that finger pressed inside her rapidly.

“No wonder you wished to get on with it, your quite wet and I am quite horny ...”

Pia protested some as Slarr grabbed her by the tie, but she did let him lead her and put her in place on the table. The table was slick with juice, so slick she almost lost her grip in the table, her palms sliding on the slick surface, making her boobs meet the table.
Just as Slarr wanted to put her in her place, she was thinking about teaching the ex-imp a lession too, but this was not the time for it, so she might just as well let him run the show for a while longer.

"Ahh..uhhhhmmm..", Pia moaned as the finger probed her folds. She was really wet now, and it was hard to tell what was her being moist and what was strawberr y. Even though it was wet and inviting, her little cunny was pretty tight and smug, and ofdering just the right amount of resistance while the finger sank into her.

"Mmmm.. Y-yes, I am wet. At least your tongue has proven useful."

"So, what is it, imp.. You got a naked blonde, literally strawberry flavored and sugar coated, in front of you.. Are you going to keep stalling and stroking your own cock, or prove you are a real grown up demon after all, imp boy?"

“Demon!” He gripped the back of her hair giving her head a yank back. The word was probably some sort of insult to him or he was something different and took offense. He eased up a little, his anger flaring for a moment but burned out at the retaliation of the particular treat before him.

Whether that was an intentional insult or not was another matter but he figured that she was not versed in the nature of Belzar so he let that one go, especially after sucking on his finger and delighting on that taste.

“Somebody wishes to be fucked,” he guided himself to her treasure trove then pushed against her. He wasn't extraordinarily strong but had a trick for pesky tight muscles he did not often use.

She would smell burnt toast as he went insubstantial or rather just his dick as the gaseous form slid inside easier. Then became solid again once inside her pressing apart those muscles and groaning at the tight feel suddenly around him.

“Ung! Nice and tight, that feels good!” He slapped her ass after releasing the hold on her hair. His other hand rolling against the curve of one of her breasts before he began to move against those tight fold even quicker now delighting in each passing second.