Spiking (Quasit)

 To say that the past 24 hours had been eventful would be a immense understatement, your walls still somewhat slick from the fluids your familiar had been oozing out as you would watch your friends leave down the pathway, glancing around at all of them before your eyes focused on Cyrus, the man who had got you into this mess in the first place. You had no idea why your friends at brought him over to your house nor why they had appeared at your house in the first place especially given that they weren’t invited not did you really want them there but they seemed determined to come in so you let them in, watching Cyrus walk in as you figured that you could cook some food for the group. Thankfully you had the help of your familiar and companion Itch to help you out with the matters, the little three foot tall quasit being able to cook up a meal and entertain the guests pretty well, the only issue being that the demon... wasn’t exactly the sharpest tool in the shed.

Not to say that she was stupid, she had proven that to you, but she didn’t exactly have a normal train for thought that a human would possess but instead had her own strange, rather quirky outlook of life something that would both help and hinder you later. Talking about personalities, Cyrus had still retained his own which meant that he was still an repellant, petty asshole he had always been, making snips at you over the table despite the fact that you were the one feeding him with you imagining that you’d have throttled him by now if your friends weren’t there. One of these asinine snips at you was that he would not accept the same meals everyone else had and instead wanted an identical meal to your own, Itch having overheard this and as such was eagerly preparing two identical meals.

Things would quickly go off the rails as you’d watch your rival get up and go to the toilet, sneaking into the kitchen as he would do so with you not exactly knowing what he was doing in there although you knew it wasn’t something good. It had turned out that he had gone in there to spike your food with some kind of potion, the potion being one to cause you insatiable lust and made you think you were a quasit with the only issue being that he wasn’t as alone as he thought, your loyal Quasit watching from the darkness. This now proposed a quandary to the beast in that she had to make sure the meals were identical yet she had no way to make sure that her orders were fulfilled, the woman getting more and more stressed in the rafters until she decided to take action.

Her first course of action was unsuccessful, mainly because it involved the small and somewhat clumsy Quasit trying to sneak up on your rival to get the potion, the woman growing close a couple times but either failing or being caught and offering your rival some kind of beverage. With that she would go and scheme up what she could do next and how she could solve making the two portions identical before she came up with an idea, something that she thought was genius and that she thought would totally win your praise. Instead of serving the meal in two portions, she would quickly figure that she could place both of the meals onto one plate and then it would count as one meal and therefore identical, the woman seeming to not understand that people who hate each other don’t usually share meals.

Then she would think to herself about what the fluid actually was, fears starting to assault the woman from all sides as she wondered if it was poison or some other horrid condition that would be casted onto your person. These fears would  eventually culminate in her wanting to try the meal for herself, to save her master from the evil man trying to poison him before you would poke your head into the kitchen, seeing her looming above the meal with her large eyes as before you would give her an order. You told her to test the meal by taking a couple of bites out of it, figuring that your rival had been inside of the kitchen for way too long and was looking very,very nervous as he talked to you, the quasit being incredibly willing to do as you said which seemed encouraging.

A few minutes of mostly silence would go by before you would suddenly see the kitchen door fly open and Inch come running out of it, the woman jumping into the air and right onto your torso, her pussy dripping all over the place before she spoke. “MASTER! As your loyal and frighteningly hot servant needs your big, fat, meaty human cock! I need it now! NOW!” She would scream out, confirming that your meal had actually been spiked and now you were dealing with an impossibly horny Quasit who had her Quasit tendencies. “I need a cock inside me now! My pussy yearns for it, my tight, way better than a human pussy needs it! Please master, please!” She would shout as she would start humping you, smearing her fluids all over your shirt as she did so.

With that your patience had finally withered on the vine and promptly died with you standing up and commanding everyone to go to bed, telling them they were lucky that they didn’t get kicked on the street due to the rivals scheme. With that you would attempt to go to bed, the woman following you around as she would continue to loudly beg for your member as well as screaming about all the advantages of Quasit pussy and good it felt to be her kind as you eventually got fed up with the constant screaming. After she had decided to hump half the objects in your house you would cast paralysis onto her, making her fall to the ground and knocking her unconscious before you’d go to bed yourself, hoping to put the day behind you as you would do so.

After some clean up and some very awkward goodbyes, you had brought yourself up to now, walking back to the kitchen to see that Itch hard at work, having calmed down from the fact that she had been busy thinking about your cock. “Master! Seems like the day went well!” She would say, lying as you would lean on the side of the desk, knowing that the dynamic between you and her had changed somewhat since you knew that she wanted to fuck you as well as the fact she had pinched something from you a couple days ago.

“Yeah, it seems like it. Also, itch, I know that you've taken the love potion from my stash.” You’d say, the woman nearly shooting up into the air at the revelation before she would look at you, hands clasped together as she stuttered.

“Taken? N-no, no, Master, I, a loyal and trustworthy servant, would NEVER take from you!” She would say, the woman glancing toward the door to your brewing area as she would jump off the table. “I-I think there’s something that needs to be cleaned in the brewing area! Yes, yes, many glasses to be polished!” She would say as she would sprint to the other room, leaving you alone with the half eaten meal on the table as you wondered if you had taken your Quasit familiar for granted over the last few months. You would loom over the meal for several moments, grinning before you proceeded to grab ahold of the meal and would start eating it entirely, groaning as you felt almost full form the entire thing as you start feeling as your head would feel fuzzy from the potion.

You would then start to feel a warmth moving across your crotch and your chest, sweat forming on your skin as you looked down at your hands to see that your fingers looked weird with you assuming that you were supposed to have claws. You would scratch across your head, feeling your thick fur brushing against your claws as you would wonder what all this magic stuff was and why there was a meal there but you did know that being a Quasit was one of the coolest things that you could ever feel. “Master! The glasses are done! Turns out it was a lot less than expected!” A voice would as you would move your hands to the shirt that was on you, the woman seeming rather surprised as she walked around the corner as you were met with the hottest Quasit you had ever seen.

The first place that you looked was her pink face, her large horns pushing upwards into the air before your eyes would lock with her big, deeply black eyes, her long ears twitching in the air as she would let out a couple of growls and gasps out of her toothed maw, her small nose letting out a couple of of sighs as she would do so. Your eyes would then move down to her chest, a small pair of breasts hanging from it with her nipples seeming rather hard whilst her neck was covered in thick spines,your hands then promptly moving down to her arms, seeing the long arms being crossed together somewhat, her large claws flicking around in the air with you being able to see that the hands were the same color as her face. Your gaze would then creep down to her stomach and then down to her waist, seeing the small lips with a lizard-like pussy between them, the woman seeming shocked as her clawed feet would dig into the ground, the woman seeming more and more confused by the moment.

You would quickly run up to her and pin her down to the wall, the woman seeming rather excited about the entire thing, her tail slapping and pushing against the wall before you would manage to speak to her. “Why, aren’t you the most beautiful Quasit I’ve ever seen!” You would saw with a smile, her ears twitching as her ears would move up into the air, the woman seeming happy you would say that to her as you would go to speak with you briefly looking at the internals of her mouth before you would proceed to bend yourself down and start to kiss her. You could feel her gasp out into your mouth, pushing your tongue against her teeth before you would start tangling with her tongue, feeling the sweet taste of her spit in your mouth as she would embrace the kiss, her arms moving around your body as she did so.

Her hands would end up by the base of your spine whilst you’d reach down and grabbed ahold of her body, moving her upwards so that she was face to face with you before you clutched your trousers and pulled them down, your cock springing out of them. You would then look down past her small chest to see her pussy, dripping away eagerly at the sight of it as you would prod your tip against it a couple times, prodding your cock against it before moving back, hearing your lover groan out into the air as you did so. You would wait for a couple of seconds, digging your claws into her waist and thighs before looking into her eyes and seeing the lustful wanting surging inside of them before you slammed down into her pussy, pulling your mouth away from hers so you could groan out into the air. 

You’d adjust yourself slightly as her pussy lips would push against the base of your cock, moving so that your head was resting against her own and her upper back was resting against the wall somewhat. With that you would proceed to move your hips backwards, watching as your cock would drip with her pussy fluids as you would do so, her hands moving up to clutch against your neck and your back, her claws pushing ever so gently into your skin as she would pant out eagerly for you. “Mmph, Master, this is new! I like it very much!” She would say as you’d drag more and more of your cock out of her, eventually getting to the point where only your tip was kept within her insides before you slammed yourself down inside of her, groaning eagerly as she felt you stretch her out.

As you would repeat the process, sending waves of pleasure down the smaller woman’s body, you’d feel as her hand would slowly creep up your skull, latching onto your head and bringing you into another kiss with her, her tongue slipping right into your mouth as she did so. Meanwhile you’d feel her legs attempt to wrap themselves around your back, the attempt failing a few times until you moved yourself forwards, both deepening the kiss as well as making it so your bodies were closer together. With that you would wrap around your back, clutching against her own feel to keep herself fully wrapped around you as your hands moved down from her body and onto her ass, the woman panting away into your mouth as you clutched ahold of her body with it seeming like she had been craving your touch for a while given that she was dripping like a waterfall.

With that you would start going faster against her, your hips no longer stopping and starting and feeling as she quivered, instead plundering her pussy as she would scratch her feet against your spine as she would feel you stretching her out. As such her pussy would start clenching around your cock even more then she had beforehand, the woman’s inner walls pushing and dragging against your cock, pushing against your most pleasurable areas you’d pull out of her mouth, feeling the cold air pushing into it at last. You could feel as her drool would link the two of you together,  the woman eventually cutting away her drool with her tongue as she would gaze into your eyes lovingly, the woman’s hands moving so one of them was on your neck and the other on your cheek, massaging them slowly.

As she would do this you would dig your hands down into her ass, feeling as your fingers pushed against her skin, using your thumbs to push her pussy apart somewhat, a chorus of moans escaping from her mouth as she would do so. You’d then feel as one of your hands would start slowly moving away from one of her asscheeks before resting onto her tail, hearing as the woman would moan as you massaged the base somewhat, knowing that it was the most sensitive area on a Quasit. You’d keep massaging and massaging away, the woman’s back shivering and her legs holding you even closer as you gave her tail a yank, hearing as she would groan out into the air eagerly, the lust that was dripping off her moans fuelling you enough to make you go even faster against her.

At this point you were moving so rapidly against her that the entire room was filled to the brim with the sounds of your hips slamming down into her, her fluids dripping down your thighs as she would clutch the back of your head again. This time you knew what she was wanting and you pushed your lips right down onto her mouth, gasping out as both of your tongues would slam down against one another, fighting for dominance before yours eventually won, constricting her tongue and silencing her moans somewhat. You could feel that she was getting closer and closer to orgasming, the woman’s pussy twitching more and more by the moment, the fluids growing more and more intense as you saw her chest rising and lowering as you fucked her eagerly.

You were getting pretty close to orgasming yourself, feeling as she clenched around your member whilst you throbbed against her inner walls, both of you getting driven closer and closer to orgasm as you would do so. You could feel the pressure building up at the tip of your cock, getting more and more intense by the moment as you both held on for one another’s sake, wanting to make sure that all of the pleasure the two of you were feeling lasted as long as possible as you would do so. Eventually it got to the point where the two of you simply couldn't take it anymore, groaning out into the air as she would start orgasming on your cock, your hips hilting your dick inside of her as you would shoot ropes of cum inside of her, the kiss breaking once again in the process.

The first ropes that would push out of your cock would hit against the fluids splashing out against your cock, meeting in the middle as your orgasm would grow more intense by the second, her tongue pushing onto the top of her mouth as she did so. Your orgasm would eventually reach their peaks with the woman’s orgasm ending first, the massive wave of fluids hitting your cock and splashing against your waist before several large ropes escaped your cock and covered her insides in the process. After that the two of your orgasms would start to come to a end, the ropes starting to slow down and get smaller whilst her waves would grow less and less intense, the two of you panting as the last drops of cum and pussy fluids were spent, your heads pushed against one another as the both of you panted happily.

You proceeded to pull yourself out of her pussy, watching as her legs would unlatch from your back before you would place her back on the ground, the woman’s feet scraping against the floor as cum would leak down her thighs, the woman seeming rather exhausted by the entire experience as she kept yourself clutched to your waist. “Mmph, I’m exhausted now, Master. Shall we go to bed together?” She would ask and , despite the fact that it was early morning, you would be more than happy to agree, feeling as the lust would simmer down for a moment and become pure, oozing confidence as you led her to the bedroom, helping her onto the bed before jumping on yourself. As you laid down onto the bed, feeling the mattress pushing against your back, your pillow against your head and a loving and very sexy lady in your arms, you could only think one thing and one thing only.

God, it felt good to be a Quasit.