Demon Island~Closed

"I'm sure i'll enjoy whatever plans you have" she responded to him before he went to make flour. She watched as he effortlessly grinded the wheat flour. Her mouth nearly watered at the idea of having bread. She sifted through the items to find the book of recipes, as well as a bread tin.

"Well I think we should start to work on our cottage. We need to be sure that the ceiling and door are are big enough for you to move comfortably in. We will also need to be sure its large enough for us to fit everything we need for working on getting me to be able to fit you. So you can mate me, and enjoy your play thing." She blushed a little at the mention of their fun time together. What she did know was that she wanted it to continue.

"Once we've got it built, we will be able to use the cave to store our food. It's cool enough in there. After we work till about dinner, we can go bathe before bed."

She got up used some stone to mark the four corners of their rather large cottage. It would be rather spacious allowing room for whatever plans he had was concocting consisting of a kitchen a sleeping and play area. The only door would be the one for the entrance of their cabin. They would have a large fireplace, as well as a oven/stove if he could get the one from the ship.

"There is a large black metal oven/stove in the kitchen area of the ship. Do you think you'd be able to get that to put in our cottage?" she questioned. She realized she'd called it their cottage. She had made assumption he'd want to share it with her, and she was rather fond of the idea of him doing things to her as it pleased him. He'd proven that he wouldn't intentionally hurt her time and time again. He'd gone above and beyond for her.
 
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He listened to her ideas and nodded.

“That sounds like a plan. Yes, I think I can get that, so I will make several Trips to the wreck today and try to get as much stuff as possible. You should have enough food here for the day, but you have forgotten something.”

He picked up an aloe fruit, pried it open and pointed to a nearby canvas.

“We have to make sure that your skin will not take any damage. Red may suit me, but for you a slight brown would be better.

When she lay down, he helped her take of the clothes she had made and started to apply the oily substance all over her. He concentrated on the parts of her that were exposed and when he was sure he had covered everything he continued to rub her skin gently. Her moaning told him she was enjoying this tremendously and so he turned her on her back again, rubbed her pussy until she was wet enough and entered his finger into her es slow as possible. He moved it a bit around in her all the time looking at her face and the expression it showed and when she was about to cum he brushed over her clit with his thumb, his hand moving with her bucking hips.

He waited a short moment for her breathing to get a bit calmer, then he pulled his finger out, smiled at her and licked her juices from them.

“Have fun” he told her and then he went off to get something to eat for himself and fetch as much of the things she needed from the ship.
 
"yes you're right" she answered that red would be bad on her. Her clothes seemed to come off quicker recently with his expert assistance. Her body reacted to every one of his touches and massaging technigues with vigorous acceptence. It took no time for him to have her bucking on his finger and crying out his name as she came hard under his expert usage.

Victoria wasn't exactly sure why she found it enticing when he licked her juices off his finger. Yet she did.

She watched him bound off as she lay there naked. Picking up her clothes she put them back on and went about the tasks she had laid out. She used the spade and began to dig a hole in the corner where the poles would go. She decided it might be best to add additional poles to the back sides and front for the extra security of the planks from the wind.

When her hand got sore from digging. She began laying stone for the fire place. They were going to need some mud to keep the stones in place. When she was done she made her way to the waterfall and wrapped a cold water soaked bandage around her hands and washed her and arms. She looked for some sturdy trees and marked them with some torn cloth. a total of ten trees she wanted as the the baring poles for the planks they would put on.

Something told her Kal would have an easier and quicker time of gathering them then she did. Upon her return to the campsite she built up the fire and combined the ingredients for bread and placed it on a rack they found to cook. It would work better in the stove. but for now this would have to do. She ate her fruit and drank some water while she waited for him to return.
 
When he returned, he was surprised by all the work she had done. Had been away for some time, had hunted and feasted and then collected more planks and even the stove and decided to try something. He had put as much stuff as possible in the small boat and then pulled it in the swallow water around the island. This had taken much more time than one normal trip but now they had much of what they needed just a few yards down at the beach and he only had to make the trip for stuff they had forgotten.

He placed the stove where she indicated and after a short talk decided to at least try to get some of the trees where she wanted them. He could just rip them out with roots and all – he had done this quite often during his raging – but that wouldn’t do for building a cottage as she called it, so he used the ax they had found. He strength made it easier than it would have been for a human but it was work nonetheless and it took time.

After the third tree he looked up and realized that it was getting late and if they wanted to take a bath they should do it now. He put the ax away with the other tools, just walked over to her, grabbed her and scampered up the cliff.

“Bathing time.” He told her on the way up and then helped her undress.

With a mock bow he asked her.

“Any special requests today, milady?”

His face had a slight sardonic look on it. He knew what she wanted, but perhaps she had to realize that too.
 
Victoria was mid sorting when he grabbed her up. She giggled as he starting climbing up the mountain wall. "I guessed that" she teased in response. He was so gentle each time he assisted her with taking her clothes off.

"hmm I would like some sweetly seasoned ribs, a box of chocolate and some strawberries" she replied with a teeing sarcasm in response to his question. "But if that's not available, one of your kisses and amazing massages that turn into making me moan and cry out in utter bliss as you touch and impale me with your finger would work."

Her words surprised herself as she uttered them so freely. Not having the gift of tact had always gotten her in trouble before. But with him it seemed to feel natural. He did scold her for being inappropriate. All he asked is that she treated him with the same respect he showed her.

She looked forward to the day that most of the work was out of the way, and they had more one on one time. Victoria found herself hoping that he was feeling the same way she was.

"Kal" she said lightly as they entered the water. "I hope that you will be able to be my first."
 
He laughed out loudly.

“Seasoned rips can be made here; we just have to find the right spices. And strawberries grow here somewhere.” At least he thought he had seen some. Had he eradicated them in one of his tantrums? He had to look for them tomorrow.

“Chocolate will be hard though.”

Then his laugh got louder.

“Oh, I’m sure to be your first. There is no one else here and if they were…” he put on a wicked smile “… I’m certainly stronger than anyone who could come here.”

He put one of his rather big hands behind her and the other between her legs.

“Then let’s see about that ‘massage’ you like so much.”

He lifted her up and held her steady. His thumb slowly searching for her clit while the rest of his hand squeezing her ass slightly. He walked to the pool, kissed her on the lips and let his tongue explore her mouth while he stepped into the water and slowly sat down, still holding her on his hand.

Then he lowered her on his lap and pulled his hand away slowly. Before she could pout, he let his mouth wander to her breasts and started to kiss and nibble each one.

He felt his cock getting hard again and pressing against her ass, lifting her up slightly and grinned.

“If the cottage is finished I have an idea to help us a bit. For now we have to improvise.”

His hand wandered between her legs again and he entered one finger. This time it was a bit easier so he was certain that a this was not a futile idea.
 
Victoria smile when he said at least two of the foods she mentioned might be possible. His laugh was boisterous and she found she was enjoying those occasions when he did. She'd never had to cook before, but for him she'd try. Though she wasn't even sure what he ate. he'd never eaten in front of her.

"ooh" she exclaimed when he said lets see about her massage and giggled when he lifted her up. A soft moan exited her lips when his thumb worked its way between her pussy's lips and found her clit as his hand squeezed her bum.

She was sloppy at first with returning his kiss, but took to exploring his mouth and sliding her tongue against his as her hands gripped the side of his neck. When he broke the kiss to lower her to his lap she found her ass wiggling over his shaft. She wondered if he'd try to put it in there as well. After all if he could figure out a way to stretch her pussy, he may wish to do it there too.

"ooh" she moaned as his mouth found her large firm breasts. His kisses and nibbles mad her nipples go hard and the more he played with them the more she responded like his wanton toy.

"improvising can be fun" she purred wiggling her ass more on his now hard cock.

She let out a deep moan as his finger slid inside her. Her hips moved as her mouth opened enjoying the feel of his digit inside of her. "ooh god Kal" she moaned with hunger. "use your toy" she practically begged.

One thing was clear to her. She enjoyed his company, and trusted him. She enjoyed the way he played with her, and wasn't concerned with anything he may do to or with her.
 
Was he still a demon? Shouldn’t everyone be afraid of him? Especially this young human woman? Shouldn’t that be his goal in life to make people afraid? To bring them pain and torture them? The only kind of ‘torture’ he had on mind for Victoria was the one that brought her pleasure and certainly not pain. Or at least only the tiny amount of pain that was necessary for her to get even more pleasure.

Had the uncountable years on this island changed him that much? Had the wizards curse changed him? He she? That simply was never heard off, a demon feeling something like love? He certainly couldn’t return home now, but the thing was he didn’t want to. Even the urge so leave this island had grown weaker the last few days.

The fact was that he didn’t care. He was here, she was here and that was all that counted for the moment. He had to be a bit patient, which still was hard for him, but he would do that for her. Right now he had to be content to satisfy her in different ways.

He pulled his finger back and slide it in again. Her moaning had a profound effect on his cock and his got harder pushing her upwards, letting her ride it in a different way. Oh how he craved to have it in her but it was clear that this was not possible right now.

He took a nipple between his sharp teeth making sure not to nick the skin but applying a small amount of pressure to get a reaction from her. His finger moved in and out very slowly. It still was a close fit and he wanted to make sure that he didn’t hurt her. But perhaps?

He pulled his finger out, lifted her up easily and his freed cock pushed out of the water standing straight up. He lifted her over it and lowered her slowly. When her pussy touched his tip he moaned deeply. He suppressed the urge to pull her down on him, breathed in deeply and contented himself with keeping her sitting there, moving her back and forward slightly. This stimulation with the view she was giving him against the setting sun was enough for now. He leaned back, moved her slowly and a slow deep moaning accompanied their movement.
 
Victoria let out a pouty whimper when he removed his finger from her. He lifted and placed her over his hard cock. She'd never really noticed how big it was untl held her over it. Her pussy was right on it straddling his cock. He moved her back and forth and the feel of it caused her to moan. Her pussy grew wetter dripping over it, inviting him to plunge into her and take her. But she wasn't stretched enough to even begin to welcome him inside of her.

"I want" she whimpered with such lust she was so turned on she could barely stand it. He was an expert at getting her to that point of no return, she moved her hips faster on his shaft with a hunger and desire to be bred by him. She knew he was right that this process of getting him inside her would take time. He could force it, but it would result in injuries if he did. But in this lustful state he had her in nothing mattered. He could bend her over and fuck her with a tree branch at this point and she wouldn't think anything of it.

Never in a million years would she have thought she'd be so enamored by a man, much less a demon. It had only been a couple days and she found herself falling in love and wanting to play house and have him inside of her as often and as many times a day and however that he wanted. She grunted and moaned as her pussy continued to drip down his mighty shaft.
 
Kal just had to hold her and she was moving on her own. Pressing down on him just so far as she was able to take. He watched her enraptured face, her eyes glazing over and her thighs quivering. When he looked at her, her wanton movement, her craving for pleasure he wondered who the demon was.

He held her there until he felt an orgasm approach. He grunted when he shot his load up at her, bathing her pussy and the thighs in his cum. Then he sat her on his lap again, his still hard cock keeping her a bit upright and pushed finger into her. This time it again fit a bit more easier and he moved it around, trying to widen her a bit more while moving it in and out. He concentrated real hard on what he was doing and tried to ignore the moans and screams and squirming from her. He was sure that he was not hurting her and that was all that mattered right now. If they wanted to continue this she had to be trained.

Finally he looked up again at her face, realizing that it was not water on her brow but an insane amount of sweat and that her eyes rolled up so that he could only see the white in there.
 
His hot cum shot up in and onto her body. When he sat her down on his lap again and put is large finger back into her she let out a deep moan. Her hips pushed on it with purpose enjoying the way it filled and moved inside of her. Victoria's pussy gripped his digit with hunger, the more he moved it, the deeper intense the feeling of at least having one part of him inside of her.

Her eyes rolled up as it finally hit, her lust, love and frustration released gripping his finger with such ferocity as she came hard panting and grunting with all of her soul. Kat's breathing labored as she tried to catch her breath from their play time. Her pussy twitched as the after shocks shot through her body onto his finger. He had done an expert job of building up her orgasm and desire. She was indeed happily becoming his little sex toy.

But it was also more than that, he was revealing to her something that she'd never considered, her true companion. Him being a demon didn't seem to scare her. His mighty cock and demure only seemed to entice her. With Kal she could be her true self. She no longer had to adhere to any societal expectations. He as good to her, he as kind and generous.

Victoria was regretting how she first spoke to him, and was glad they had worked passed it. "oh Kal" she moaned. "i so enjoy your massages i find myself craving them with a fire inside of me. Your touch does thins to me." This was definitely not something a lady would ever say or admit. But here she didn't have to be a lady. She was his.
 
Kal smiled a slightly wicked smile at her.

“I can see that,” he told her. Her face was still showing a mixture of exhaustion and ecstasy. He now knew that he could do with her as he wished and she wouldn’t complain but he also knew that what he wanted to do had change from the things demons normally thought of.

He looked up and realized that it had become late and it was time to go back into the cave and rest for the night. They had much more work to do, not only to build her a cottage but also to get her to except him fully. He needed that, but by now she needed that as well and she still was much to tight to just think of forcing anything.

He realized that he still had his finger in her and tried something. He moved it around a bit, brushed over her protruding clit with his thumb once and the reaction was instantaneous.

He scream of pleasure sounded over the whole island and made birds scramble into the air from their perch in the trees. Then her eyes rolled up and she went limp, passing out from a mixture of exhaustion and ecstasy.

He picked her up, fetched her clothes and then slowly descended the cliff and went to the cave. He putt her gently down on the bedstead he had made and covered her with one piece of canvas to protect her from the cold. Then he went out again to stroke the fire so it would last trough the night, fetched some of the hot stones and carried them back into the cave.

When he finally rested beside her he realized that he also felt a strange kind of content exhaustion. He fell asleep nearly instantly.
 
"Mmmm Kal" she purred pushing back against him. "did i ever tell you that my father had nicknamed me a little demon?" she laughed. Yet even though i was rude and obnoxious to you , your stubbornness got us here. Now look at me, never getting enough of exploding to you. Craving it all hours the day. You could easily kill me by fucking me if you chose. Yet instead you take your time, with your finger ensuring i'm stretched enough. I wonder if you could find something on the island that is safe enough to replace your finger, but be less the size of two of your fingers."

Her hips moved forward trying to subconsciously get "member inside any hole she could. "do you think there is a magic or something that makes me so insatiable?"

She wondered if his cum got in her enough to make her pregnant, could she even get pregnant by him? She swore they had this conversation. But she was too tired to remember the answer.
 
„He called you demon?“ Kal laught out loud. Apparently her father had no idea what he was talking about. Yes, she might be stong willed and was perhaps a bit obnoxious at the start but a demon? She lacked the wickedness his kind had. The shear evil thoughts that permeated their thinking, the willingness - no the DRIVE to do cruel things.

His train of thought stopped. Was HE still a demon? Nothing of the things that was normal for his kind still applied to him, the only thing left was his build and that too seemed more and more like a curse then anything else. His enormous cock prevented him from really connect with her, to share all he pleasure in the right way and give her even more of the things she craved.

„Something that is safe and a bit bigger then one finger?“ he mused a bit on that. „I can‘t think of anything right now but I will keep that in mind.“

Then she mentioned magic and it occurred to him that he hadn‘t thought of that.

„I don‘t know if it is magic, if it‘s this island or my proximity, but as long as you don‘t mind I don‘t care either and just enjoy what we have and try to make it better.“

He put an arm around her, making sure he was not crushing her and let his mind wander. He may not be a demon in his mind anymore but perhaps he could work some magic himself. It was not unheard off and it would take some practice but if he startet small, what could he achive over time?

As he drifted of to sleep he saw the cottage and her, he saw the „tools“ he had created to further her pleasure and to stretch her further and the day he would fit into her. In his dream something was different though, he just couldn‘t figure out what it was.
 
When Deya woke up the the next morning she slid out from beneath Kal's arm and started breakfast for them. Their cottage was starting to take shape. It was a slow go, much like their attempt to be completely intimate. She knew they couldn't rush it, or she may not survive it. Maybe they needed to work on it 3x a day instead of the average of once. The smell of breakfast made her stomach growl. She moved to where Kal was sleeping and slowly climbed on top of him giving him a soft kiss.

"breakfast is ready" she purred While he woke she made his plate and hers with some tea.

As he was eating she mentioned "I think we need to try at least three times a day, once isn't really making any progress is it?" She took a couple more bites. "I wish we had something we could plug it with so any progress you made, won't need to be re done.

She was having a hard time wrapping her head around her insatiable desire to be his sex toy. When she was done she picked up her plate and placed it with a couple other dishes she needed to wash.

Thank you by the way for disagreeing with me being a little demon.
 
„Three times a day?“ he asked with an eyebrow raised. „Are you sure about that?“
He remembered how spend she was each day after their „training“ and was afraid more could drain her strength but then he looked at her energetic figure and how alive she seemed this morning.

Yes, after each orgasmic session she was tired but that seemed to be just temporary.

He watched as she put the dishes away and returned to him.
„So mean not only in the afternoon,“ he grabbed one arm and pulled her closer gently at first „and at noon,“ as she was coming into his reached he put his other arm around her and pulled her even closer, „right after breakfast as well?“

He placed a kiss on her mouth, savoring her sweet taste and the desire he could feel. She already was radiating a heat, different from his but pleasant as well.

„And I think we will find something to keep you stretched today, or I will make something.“ he hand pushed her dress up and over her head.

„But first…“ he left the rest unsaid as his hand began to reach between her legs, stroking her gently there.
 
"I think it will help" she replied to his question about three times a day She smiled at him. "honestly, anytime as much as you want., even if I'm tired. Every time you touch me, even as harmless as it is, you make me burn with this internal hunger. So yes, not just afternoon."

She moaned into his mouth as he kissed her. Her body heating up and getting wet just from his kiss. She purred when he said he'd find something to keep her stretched.

In a quick moment he had her naked. and his large hand went between her legs and began to slowly rub. "I want to be all of your fantasies." she purred, "teach me how to be what you want and need." She began moaning louder and louder as he rubbed her, his hand now covered with her wet juices he inspired to flow from her.

"i want" she begged.
 
She wanted to fulfill his fantasies and not that long ago this would have involved this she would consider gruesome and certainly not pleasurable, but now? Now it involved her ravishing her in ways that would be ecstatic for both of them. And yes, for that things had to change and slowly an idea came to his mind.

But right now his mind was starting to get foggy with lust, spurned on by her moaning and the scent her juices produced. He had to get more of it, get it into him, had to taste her again.

He sat down, grabbed her hips, his big hands steadied her back and then he lifter her up to his mouth. His cock may still be to big for her and his finger perhaps quite not big enough but his tongue was malleable and so he started to use it on her pussy. He started by lapping up her juices and seen her taste drove him on, he pushed into her, his nose filled with her scent, his mind grew muddier but when he ever had the fear that he could hurt her, that was gone. He knew, even if he lost control he would do nothing that could really damage her in any way.

He held her tightly and let his tongue do the work, his ears attuned to her cries of pleasure and his hands steadiing her thrashing body. Since she wanted more and more of this he could hurry this time, there was some for more gently things later on.
 
She gasped as he picked her up and held her over his mouth. His tongue licking and sucking up her juices as if it were a drink of the gods. Moans came from deep with in her.

Then he pushed his tongue into her, deeper then his finger reached, it poked at her hymen. as it twisted and twirled inside of her. It only took her seconds for her body to convuse on his mouth, and yet he kept going. Driving her over and over the edge drinking her up with his desires.

She grunted and moaned gasping and crying out over and over again. His tongue wasn't hard like his finger, and wasn't necessarily stretching her. But he was certainly ensuring that she would be ready to play without any distractions. Kal knew she would go back to bed after her multiple violent orgasms.

"oh my demon" she purred over an over too tired to buck as they kept coming.
 
After she collapsed in his arms, spend but with her face showing utter bliss, he put her down gently and covered her again. She needed to rest and he had work to to.

He spend most of the morning continuing to work on the cottage. He had found some thinner trees and was able to finish one wall but it would take at least some more days to really finish it. Then he decided he had to try something else. He went to the beach and kneeled in the sand. He knew there was magic, it was the reason he still was on this island after all, and he knew that demons were beeing of magic but he never cast a spell or performed any other obviously magical act. What he did know was that his kind was connected to fire and so an idea.

He took some sand into his hand and concentrated, his hands began so glow with heat but it took some tries to get them so hot that the sand began to melt and even more tries to really get an object that would do what it was supposed to go, keep her stretched ab bit wider then his finger.

When he finally was done he realized that he had forgotten the time, missed lunch and that the sun was nearly setting. He grabbed the small, smooth plug he had created and rushed back to the cave.
 
Deya woke and he wasn't there. She was cooking their dinner, and smiled when she saw him. "hello my demon" she purred. She had cooked some of the deer meat and cut up some of the fruits mixing them together. "come eat" she said presenting him with majority of the food. For him she knew it was almost like a snack, his huge body required a bit more then what she could provide.

"Did you have a good day?" she asked as casual conversation. "I slept until lunch time and ate some fruit since you weren't back yet."

She actually missed him, and their love session she had looked forward to. But they would still have this evenings. In time he would actually be able to fit her on him, the thought was both terrifying and exhilarating. She didn't ask about the thing he had brought back, and figured she'd find out when he decided to show her.

"Did you get much done on the cabin?" She hadn't mentioned it, but wonder if he was planning on taking her ass with his mighty shaft as well. If he did she'd end up double plugged.
 
She was up and fine and not only that, she was also energetic and his fear that he was draining her seems to be unfounded. No, actually it seemed to be the opposite. Her skin was nearly back to normal and this was much faster then he expected even with the aloe. She seemed a bit sturdier as well or was he imagine this?

"Yes, I had a good day," he smiled. "I put up one wall for the cottage and it looks quite sturdy. I guess we can move out of the cave in a week or so. The roof bill be a bit harder but I will manage."

He ate the food she prepared with a ravenous appetite but since he had hunted the last days he didn't that much nourishing today.

"I also made this," he said and showed her the solid glass object. It was smooth and had roughly the shape of a penis. He had made sure that it was smooth all over and there where no sharp or rough edges. It was somewhere the thickness between one of his fingers and two of them and he was sure he could make more of them. If it didn't fit her today then perhaps tomorrow? But it would help getting her stretched so some day in the future she could take him whole.

"Should we see if it will fit?" he asked with a smirk. "Here? At the pool?"
 
"I'm up for the pool under the stars with my demon" she purred Taking hold of the object and inspected it. "I think this will work, then tomorrow two fingers and up a half of size for the day after etc." She dropped her clothes in front of him and waited for him to pick her up and take her to the pool.

Once there she got into the water and purred at its warmth. The stars were bright and gave that romantic ambiance.

When he entered the pool she jumped into his arms and kissed him with a divine hungry passion. "mm I missed you" she moaned "I have a question, is it possible to become pregnant with your child?" she asked "I think some of your seaman got into me this morning. So I was wondering"

"Tell me how you'd like me to serve you my demon" she cooed feeling rather naughty and energized.
 
Kal picked her up and with by now practiced movements carried her to the top of the cliff and to the hot pools. He thought about applying some more aloe but that didn't seem necessary anymore and so he joined her in the pool. Her attack surprised him but in a pleasant way and he just enjoyed her kisses and the hunger they communicated. He leaned back and relaxed a bit, he just now realized how taxing his go at magic had been, but also that he had done something that he hadn't thought possible all those years he had been here.

Her question about getting her pregnant surprise him a little. Was that something she wanted? He couldn't think so, it would make things much more complicated even if it had been possible.
"No. Demons are not born. They are created out of primordial stuff in one of the hells and the sins of humans. I was created out of wrath," he chuckled. "And look at me now, all Lust." he made a leering face at her and to emphasize his words he brushed over her pussy just to see how ready she was.

"No, I'm certain that the fact that we really have cum is more to make us seem more human when we are not."

On her next request he pulled his finder away and smirked.

"Okay, then show me first how you can please me." he crossed his arms behind his back, leaned against the rock and waited what she would do.
 
Deya listened and nodded to his explanation on how demons weren't born. His request was for her to show him how she could please him. Getting on her knees she wrapped her large breasts partially around his member. She slowly squeezed them as tight around it as she could before going up and down on it. Her mouth licked and sucked on it as it popped through as much as she could get her mouth around it.

Her spare hand went down to his balls and began to slowly massage them as her movements increased. "Like that my Demon?" she question in a submissive tone. "
 
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