Belrye and the Summoner

You've never been with a demon before, so naturally you would like to check out her more inhuman parts. You brush a hand down her muzzle, feeling the short, soft fur. Accidentally bumping her lip, you realize that you hadn't thought about just how big the lips on . her muzzled face would actually be. You briefly think about what she would look like wearing lipstick on them, managing to stifle a laugh.

"Oh yeah, there are a lot of things that are gonna feel different to you," she says, a mix of bemusement and wonder in her voice, as you feel her hand on your own cheek.

"For both of us," you reply. Working your way along, you brush against one of her big, floppy ears. You're not sure what her hearing is like with them, but you imagine the world probably sounds a lot different to her. Thinking back to her goatlike eyes, she probably sees the world differently, too.

Your curiosity piqued, your hand explores upward until your fingers wrap around one of her thick, curled horns.

"Just like handlebars, eh Summoner?" she gives a small giggle.

"They certainly could be." Unlike a goat's horns, hers feel smooth rather than ridged. You trace your finger along them, slowly feeling their graceful spiral before coming to a dull point near the side of her head.

"Y'know, this is gonna sound silly, but it feels so nice having someone think everyday parts of you are new and exotic." Her hands are exploring your face, as she continues, "Like your little nose is so cute, and it feels so strange that you don't have fur. I'm sure it makes cleaning up a lot easier."

Reaching down her back, your hand finds her tail. It feels short, with fur that seems to match the rest of her body. It gives a couple of wiggles, before she stops and lets your fingers wrap around it. Sure enough, small and soft.

Her exploration mirrors your own, with a hand sliding down your back until you feel a clawed fingertip gently poking and rubbing against your tailbone. "Okay," she says, "this is gonna take some getting used to."

Now it's your turn to let out a laugh. You debate working your way down to her hooves, but you don't really want to change positions.

As your explorations turn into an embrace, she asks, "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." You feel a bit overwhelmed, between getting a literal feel for a whole new species and being asked the kinds of questions you had never needed to think about before.

You 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 giving your body a hard squeeze. "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 gently squeeze yours, reassuring you to take as long as you need.

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 demoness, 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 warm, furry body a final, firm hug as you finish psyching yourself up, feeling her tighten her arms around you in return.

If you're being honest, you are into…