Bendy X Henry Novels & Stories

His response had been immediate. Henry: Good because I am totally, completely, and irrevocably in love with you, Piper Conley. Damn the man. Henry: Since you already think I’m kinky, want to do something kinky with the man you love? I stared at the phone, shocked by Henry. He’s such a goodie two-shoes that I’m not sure how to respond. Henry: Saying no is perfectly acceptable. Me: What kind of kinky something? Henry: I’ve been dreaming about you all night. I can’t go to warrior training without taking care of my very painful problem. I was thinking, if you perhaps dreamt of me, and have your own problem, we could take care of ourselves together. Perhaps while listening to the other.

Xyla smiled as she waved at him. The moment Stanley saw Xyla, his gaze turned gentle. He immediately waved at her. “Come here…” He said softly. “Tsk, tsk, tsk… We can only see you like this in front of Xyla…” Henry crossed one leg over the other flamboyantly. He leaned lazily against a high-class, dark brown, traditional-style chair as he teased Stanley. “Do you have a problem with that?” Stanley asked. Henry instantly shrugged. “How could I possibly have a problem with that? Would I even dare?”

CHAPTER 66 - Amy Henry unlocked the belt holding my wrists together, and then he flipped me onto my knees. I gasped when I looked up to see Brad’ long cock exposed and dripping with need. I stared at it longingly. His body was a little thinner than Henry’s, who resembled a professional athlete. Brad looked more like a runner, with whipcord strength and tight muscles.

He looks scandalized seeing Bennet. Then what he said just dawns on me. "It's okay Henry! Bennet isn't going to hurt us! He's-" But Henry screams and flies across the room, his red-brown wings erupting from his back. He shoves me off the bed and lands on top of Bennet, who is finally waking up to his senses. "What's going on? Who's this Cayce?" he asks bewildered at the brown-haired boy on top of him. "I'm Henry and I'm gonna kill you!" screams Henry, extending his wings outward into his trademark snake-fang shape.