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Demons act like master seducers but they're super easy to fluster

>>41187952
Have you tired this one?

>>41039463
I have a mighty need

I'm going to spook the demons on Halloween by dressing up as Doom slayer

>>35666482
Got it, wish me luck guys next time you see me i'll be happily married with a demon wife.

I really want to princess carry my demon wife in our honeymoon night.

>>21287999
>how do you imagine a demon being that cute?

>something as simple as a head pat can make a monster lose their human form disguise

>>20241006
There’s more to this?

>>18823060
Filthy casual.

>>18782857
Time to get strong so I can have a loving, trusting relationship.

>You've struggled to come to terms with it.
>You know the gist of it, but it still aches to consider.
>You don't remember the how or the why.
>Just the panicked phone calls.
>The tear stains she left on your shirt as you got the news.
>How she's spent the week whimpering, hurting and weeping on the couch.
>How you didn't pay attention when she first started complaining about migraines.
>How she couldn't sit down without wincing in pain.
>The first night you discovered she'd started sprouting wings.
>The rush to the hospital, that look the doctor gave you.
>Your girlfriend's turning into a monster. A mamono.
>It's hard not to feel responsible, somehow.
>That you should've noticed everything sooner.
>You could've saved her this pain, maybe.
>If only you'd just figured it sooner.
>You haven't left her side nearly the entire week.
>Not when she clings to you like the only solid rock in the storm.
>Not when she teary-eyed and sobbing begged you not to let her go.
>Not when she confessed she's terrified you'll leave her for this.
>That you won't love whatever she's becoming.
>That she's scared she'll hurt you or scare you away.
>Every day you've felt her change beside you.
>Her curves have swelled enough the college hoodie you let her borrow looks form-fitting.
>You have to mind the tiny growing bulge of a spaded tail every time you sit down.
>Black has started bleeding into her sclera, her skin a grayish pale.
>You couldn't stop apologizing the time you squished her wing against the sofa.
>The sound she made haunts you still.
>She's stopped smiling because she's ashamed of her fangs.
>She can barely use her fingers as the claws grow out.
>The pointy protrusions she calls her horns are achingly sore.
>You've tried to not think about how they're growing out of her skull.
>You just make sure to hold her close, always.
>Pity comes naturally whenever you put your hands on her.
>Making sure to massage all the tender spots. Every protrusion, every nub, every inch of skin she sheepishly asks for.
>Guiding chaste little kisses along her scalp. Working out the tension in her trapezius muscles with kneading hands. She's stiff as a rock.
>Rubbing her temples for her, minding the horns. Ice-packs down her lower back to try and numb the growing pains. Ibuprofen doesn't help.
>Staying close like this is the most you can do.
>She doesn't say it, but she's struggling.
>It's started seeping into her mind, clouding her thoughts.
>She doesn't know whether to see you as her boyfriend or prey.
>But you're the only thing that calms her down.
>The only thing she can focus on besides the pain.
>The soothing whispers, your hands sneaking under her hoodie to touch her skin. That smell only a lover recognizes.
>Her body wants to pin you to the floor and ravage you.
>But she can't do anything but ache.
>It's driving her mad.
>You didn't let her apologize when she clawed your shirt open.
>You joked that chicks dig scars. She didn't laugh.
>Somehow she's managed to fall asleep, awkwardly sprawled out on her front. Her head's resting against the armrest.
>You'd get her a pillow, but you don't want to wake her.
>She spent her last waking moments begging for you to touch her.
>Clumsily you adjust, minding wings and tail as you squeeze in next to her.
>Arms looped securely around her torso, lying face to face. One of your hands reaches up to run your outstretched digits through her hair.
>The doctor said the transformation took a week to finish.
>It's almost up.
>Maybe you're a little scared of what you'll wake up to, but you're not going to let it go.
>You're not going to let her go.
>No matter what, she's your girlfriend.
>And you want the first thing she wakes up to be a reminder that her boyfriend loves her.