Page 53 of By Rude Strength

Cass’s tail kept squeezing, wringing out every last drop. He stiffened, growled, and then climaxed with a snarl, his cock pulsing a thick load that dribbled over his tail and splashed onto the floor.

“Oh my fuck.” LA stared, watching as Cass continued to come. He was absolutely stunned by the volume, and he couldn’t stop himself from reaching down to swipe his fingers through it for a taste.

It was sweet, almost sugary, and he lapped greedily at his fingertips.

Cass continued to purr, though the vibrations of his cock dropped to a low buzz. He loosened his tail and smiled dopily. “That was… lovely.”

“Very fucking lovely,” LA agreed as he grabbed Cass’s tail. He pulled it up to his mouth to start licking off Cass’s come. “Fuck, you taste so damn good.”

Cass squeaked and there was the distinct sound of several bubbles popping. “Elly!”

He sounded absolutely scandalized.

“What?” LA curled his tongue along the very tip. “Imps don’t lick each other’s tails?”

Cass panted. “Well, they, uh, they do, but it’s, hmm. I, I don’t know a good equivalent for humans… It’s, it’s considered kinky.”

“Oh?” LA grinned. “So you’re into some kinky stuff then, huh?”

Cass squirmed like a worm on a hook. “It, it does feel nice.”

LA kissed Cass’s tail and decided he’d tortured him enough. He let go so he could kiss Cass’s lips instead, sighing contentedly. “Mmm, definitely gonna be revisiting that later. Just so you know.”

“I look forward to it.” Cass leaned their foreheads together and smiled.

“Me too.” LA hugged Cass close, playing with the fur on the back of his neck and enjoying the closeness. His spine wasn’t pleased with everything his hips had been doing, but he didn’t care.

Fucking worth it.

“I suppose I should clean us up before we get sticky.” Cass kissed LA once more before taking a step back.

“Yeah. I should put my dick away and get some not ripped pants.”

“I can absolutely fix that!” Cass beamed, waving his paw.

All the mess from their release vanished, LA’s pants transformed into a pair of black sweatpants, and of course, there was rainbow confetti raining down on them both.

LA laughed, swatting at the colorful bits. “So, you couldn’t fix my pants, but you could turn them into something else?”

“It wouldn’t be the same without the button!”

“Couldn’t you just make a new one?”

“Yes, but these are far more comfortable, aren’t they?”

LA laughed, urging Cass in for another sweet kiss. “Yes, they are. Thank you.” He glanced down, watching in fascination as Cass’s cock slid back inside his body. “Wow.”

“Mmm?”

“You ever hit the button on a vacuum cleaner to make the cord retract? Reminds me of that.”

Cass pouted, the remaining bubbles popping. “My intimate parts remind you of a household appliance?”

“Aw, I’m sorry.” LA snickered and gave Cass another kiss. “It’s a very sexy appliance. You fucking vibrate for fuck’s sake.”

“You don’t?” Cass frowned. “I thought perhaps you weren’t fully enjoying yourself.”

“No, no. Sorry, humans don’t vibrate. Not on our own anyway. But I definitely enjoyed it. Ten out of ten. Five stars.”