Belrye and the Summoner

Well, since your curiosity has been piqued by their dick, that seems like a great place to start. As your hands slide down their body, it feels a bit strange to be groping someone covered in fur, but you imagine that will fade with time. As your hands glide past their flat belly, a finger bumps against the side of their sheath. Slowly, you start to feel around, working your way up the hard shaft that is sliding out further by the second. It feels strange, almost like a mix between human and equine. There is a blunt head, as opposed to the more rounded, human variety.

Only a few days ago, you weren't even aware Belrye's species existed. You were familiar with demons as a concept, but here in the flesh? And here you are, reaching down and touching the dick of one you just summoned. You briefly wonder how your friends or family would react if they knew, but push the idea aside. That's a problem for future-you. And who knows—some of them might not want to burn you at the stake.

As you explore, you feel one of their hands brush your side, wrapping around and pulling you closer. You feel the claws of their fingertips against your back. They are just resting lightly against you, but their tips feel quite sharp. You feel the palm of their other hand brush your cheek as their lips meet yours.

Their lips part slightly, and you feel their tongue slide between yours. As the two of you share a French kiss, you are surprised to find the sharpness of their teeth not unlike their claws. Despite their goatlike features, you remind yourself that they aren't really a goat. You give their cock an experimental squeeze, and the demon whimpers softly against you. You pull away from the kiss and tease, "Mmm, you like when I do that?"

"Uh-huh…" they reply, needily. You give it a long, slow stroke up, then back down, and you feel them wrap their legs around you. Their hooves are pressed against the back of your calves, their hardness contrasting with the soft fur of their legs. "Seems like you like it, too."

As you reach the tip and run your fingers over the head of their cock, they ask, "So, Summoner, it sounds like you've maybe never been in a relationship before. But there's a whole wide world of ways to have one. Anything from a romance between two people, to more of a bondage thing, to the outright bizarre. What do you think you would like most? I promise I won't judge or laugh at you, so you can tell me anything at all." In your hands, they seem to have fully extended from the sheath. their length and girth feel quite impressive, if a touch intimidating.

Your hands pause as you think for a moment. "Um…I guess I never really thought about it? I just want to find someone who's into me. Like at this point I would take anyth—"

You are interrupted by Belrye's finger pressed against your lips. "You're love-starved, Summoner, just as much as I have spent my life lust-starved. We're gonna get through it together. But let's talk about it, if you have never thought about it before. I think I know just where to start, too. I'd like you to think back to stories you've read, movies you've watched, porn you've enjoyed, anything at all. Can you think about that for me?"

"Y-yeah," you reply.

"Okay, this is the part that might be a little painful. Try to picture them in your head. What kinds of things made you feel a bit extra lonely? For that matter, what types of scenes or stories made you feel a little extra horny?"

You think for a moment. A story that caught your interest, a movie that made you feel an empty longing inside, various things scattered throughout your porn collection, a beautiful song whose lyrics you were certain had been written for you…You feel Belrye's hand rubbing on your back, reassuring you to take as long as you need. A wave of futility washes over you, as the same old intrusive thoughts drift back. What's the point? I'll never have that in my life, anyway. That kind of thing only happens for other people, not me. You try to push those thoughts away, focusing on the task at hand. After all, this is the furthest you have ever gotten with someone, and they sound genuinely interested in you.

"Sorry," they whisper, "I know it's probably hard for you. If you would like, maybe we could start from a different direction?"

You take a deep breath. Well, if you are going to open up about what you are into, you can't really imagine anyone more receptive than a lust demon, especially one who seems so reassuring. Besides, you can't imagine ever getting another opportunity like this one, and you would kick yourself for the rest of your life if you let it slip by. You give Belrye's cock a final, firm squeeze as you finish psyching yourself up, feeling them arch their back in pleasure.

If you're being honest, you are into…