Fluffy Demon Tail Novels & Stories

Then, the couple exchanged glances when they found nothing except a light floral scent in the house. There was an aroma of wintersweet flowers and even hints of snow when Xyla inhaled deeply. Did an elf or a fairy come to their aid? Or was this the nine-tailed demon fox’s disguise? Xyla’s instincts were telling her that it was the former. “Don’t overthink it. I’m not the nine-tailed demon fox. Keep those objects.” The woman’s voice still sounded gentle. Xyla’s eyes filled with wonder again. It was impressive that the woman knew what she was thinking.

I expect the demon to force himself on me, but he is rubbing the spot where I hit him. It makes me feel a little bit guilty. What if his people are like dogs and smell each other to say hello?! "Look... I'm sorry I slapped your head, but I don't want you near my private parts," I giggle because that's not entirely true. There is a weird humming going on in my body, which freaks me out. Since when do I find giant demons with tails and horns sexy? He has flipping wings too! My attention goes to his lips when he mutters something, but he doesn't seem all that mad when he stands up. He doesn't lash at me. Those blazing eyes meet mine, and then he walks further into the cave.

The amulet emitted an intense light that dazzled our eyes. In a blink of an eye, a female figure emerged from the light of the amulet, wearing a smooth and sophisticated plain black satin overbust corset ... The woman's skin is as white as bond paper and it has tattoos on the right side of its face, both arms and also on its large breast. She has three small horns on its forehead and she has a large tail that looks like a lizard's tail. A Gothic female demon! She is beautiful but not as beautiful as the goddesses Anna and Devora.

A lush head of hair adorns its bony head, which itself was covered in horrifying piercings. The demon spoke as it approached her, repeatedly stretching and balling up his fingers as if preparing for some fishing. "You will be my food, little pup," he sneered. The creature advanced toward her, its two legs gracelessly carrying its draconian body with a terrorizing energy. A vine-like tail swirled behind it; each movement scraped the dirt beneath it. "Shit!" She murmured and surveyed any possible way out. None! What the fuck is wrong with you, Sophie—aren't you supposed to scream for help?

Suddenly it disappeared and the figure that stood in front of him took his breath away. She was svelte with long white blond hair that fell in gentle cascades down her back almost to her knees. White fluffy pointed ears poked out through her hair as well as a short pair of pristine white horns. She swished a long silver and white plumed tail that shimmered in the light. She was dressed in a gauzy white material that shifted and shimmered like a constant breeze was blowing. She had a fluffy ruff around her neck like a scarf that ended in a point at the start of her cleavage but traced a line down her bare back along her spine to the start of her tail, where the gauzy dress started at the back

Still, I never expected him to look so human—the only demonic thing about him are his wings, red eyes, and flawless, airbrushed skin that looks much too perfect. Is this demon supposed to be scary and powerful? Seriously? He looks adorable, and he is so tiny I could hold him in my hands! Every item around him is vast in comparison! The demon frowns. 'What are you smiling about? Pick up the damn mirror already; I want to get out of this car today!' He yawns and stretches his arms, reminding me of a house cat. There even seems to be an arrow-shaped tail behind him. 'And I shall allow you to call me Lucy.'

A long, sinuous tail flicked behind him. And between his thighs… Father Damien’s mouth went dry. The demon’s cock hung heavy and half-erect, easily fourteen inches even soft, ridged along the shaft like twisted obsidian ropes, the head flared and glistening with something that wasn’t quite pre-cum. It throbbed once, visibly, as though already sensing the priest’s hunger. A bead of thick, pearlescent fluid welled at the slit and dripped to the floor with a soft hiss.

With a roar, the Demon Royal Evil Heart turned into a purple light and escaped from the underground magma. He shouted, "Everyone, don't hold back. Kill this beast as soon as possible, or we'll all die today!" His purple demon aura was rolling and the beast showed his true body. It was a purple nine-tailed fox, more than a hundred meters tall. Its nine tails were swaying as if they were magical chains. Various kinds of ancient characters of the Demon Clan were flickering, which were thought to have been lost in history. Those characters were extremely evil.

“We could all use more humility these days.” The demon leaned down, her breath hot on my neck. “Come for me now. Squirt all over this sacred floor while she watches unknowingly.” Her tail plunged inside me suddenly—thick, flexible, ridged like her cock but more agile. It curled against my g-spot with unerring accuracy, thrusting in short, vicious jabs. I gripped the edge of the chest, nails digging into wood, as the coil snapped.

"You would betray your friend just to compete with her. Why should I believe you?" Elodie collapsed. I, meanwhile, was already counting down the minutes until night. When Lucien left, I called after him, "Can I come early?" This time he laughed softly, finally believing I was truly interested in him. "Of course. Come find me." With those words, I waited until he had gone and slipped over early. The moment I pushed open the door, I saw him behind a thin curtain, the full force of his demonic true form barely concealed. His dragon body was powerful, marked with black scales.