The Demon's Pet

Part 9

Dave wiped the tears from his eyes as the female carried him. He didn't want to go with her, he wanted to stay with his Daddy, but they wouldn't let him. He sniffled, laying his head on her shoulder.
"Shhh, darling." Nat said, running her hand over his back and giving it gentle pats. "Dont cry, it will be okay. You'll see him again before you know it. We're gonna have a fun day." She said, running her cheek over the top of his head. "Now close your eyes, love." She cooed.
Dave hesitantly fluttered his eyes closed, his body tense. He felt a change in the air and temperature, and opened his eyes. They weren't outside anymore, but in some kind of living room. What, had they teleported?! If Demons could teleport, why had Daddy never done it? Could only certain demons teleport? Hell was so confusing to him.
His musings were cut short when he was put down. Dave looked around, seeing bars and toys everywhere. A playpen? Underneath him was a soft rug, almost shag. Nat had mentioned something about a daycare, maybe she ran one for humans? Or little demons?
Nat rummaged through some kind of dresser, and Dave watched her through the bars. He'd never been alone with another demon before, and he was nervous to say the least. He felt anxious and kind of scared, an uneasy feeling creeping into his gut.
"Ah, here we are." Nat said, pulling clothing of some type from the dresser. She stepped over the gate and into the playpen, picking Dave up and setting him on his back. Dave was used to this, but it felt weird to have someone do anything to him without Daddy there watching. She slipped the cloth over his legs and under his butt, then up over his arms, before zipping it up. Nat smiled down at him, standing him up. "There we go, now you're not just walking around in your undies." She told him, lifting the hood up over his head.
Dave looked down at the suit. It was a light blue onesie, that seemed to be a dinosaur or a dragon. His cheeks heated and he kept his eyes down. It felt nice to wear clothes for once, but he got the sense he wasn't being treated like a pet. He was being treated like a toddler, and it felt...odd. Not exactly bad, but definitely odd.
"Are you potty trained?" Nat asked him, petting his head and lightly squishing his cheeks.
"Yes ...Ma'am." Dave answered, unsure what to call her. He was too used to saying a title after every sentence to just not to.
"Do you have to go potty?" She asked, cupping his cheeks.
"Yes, Ma'am." Dave repeated.
"Alright darling, let's go potty." Nat replied, scooping him up and carrying him to the bathroom. Dave spotted the oversized toilet, and right next to it, a smaller potty training toilet. Well, looked like he was getting a new lesson in sucking up his pride.

Nat helped the little human wash his hands after he was done going potty, and picked him back up. It felt so nice to have something little to snuggle. And he was so sweet, not too fussy, not too spoiled.
Nat sat him in the playpen in the living room and turned on some TV, relaxing down onto her couch. He looked so damn cute in his little dinosaur onesie. When he turned his attention to the legos, she couldn't help but pull out her phone and discreetly snap a picture, sending it to Cade. She smiled, keeping her attention between the tv and the playpen. He was building something with the legos, and seemed perfectly content to occupy himself.
Needed a lot of attention? Nat didnt see it. But then again, she was a stranger and he was in an unfamiliar environment. It might take him a bit to adjust. Her phone dinged and she checked the message, a smile spreading across her face. An orgasm at least once a day? Oh, with great pleasure.

Dave played with the legos for a couple hours, slowly feeling more comfortable. The clothes made him feel less exposed, the playpen made him feel secure, the quiet made him feel content, and the toys occupied his mind. All in all, Dave had to admit, he felt pretty safe. He just sat on the rug and played with the toys, building a castle out of legos. When Dave finished it, he was so proud, and he wanted to show Daddy, but Daddy wasn't here. He glanced over at Nat, but dismissed that idea. She didn't know him, she probably wouldn't care, or shed give a disinterested reply. He curled in on himself once more, his chest aching for his Daddy. He wanted cuddles, but he didn't want to ask a stranger for them. He rubbed his eyes and grabbed an oversized teddy bear, sticking it under his head and curling up.
"Are you sleepy, sweetheart?" Nat asked him.
"No." Dave answered softly.
"Are you lonely?" She asked.
Dave turned red and buried his face. "No." He mumbled.
He heard movement, and then he was being picked up. "Come love, let's have a cuddle." She told him, cradling him like a baby. "Are you hungry at all?"
Dave nodded. "A little."
Nat sat down on the couch, perched on the edge of it. Dave was confused, was she going to make him some food? She ran her finger down his face, then stuck it in his mouth. Even more confused, Dave allowed her to part his lips, sucking on her finger.
With her other hand, she pulled out her breast, and before Dave could react, she had stuck her nipple in his mouth. Dave recoiled in shock at first, but she put her hand on the back of his head and shoved his face forward. "Shhhh..." she soothed, petting his hair.
Helpless, Dave drew back on her nipple, surprised when he got a mouthful of milk. It tasted sweet, almost like vanilla or cinnamon, and effortlessly slid down his throat. It was warm and he felt soothed by it. Dave relaxed, curling his hands up to his chest and repositioning himself so he was more comfortable.
Nat relaxed back against the couch, petting his head. She softly hummed to him, ever so slightly rocking him.
This act was odd, but on the scale of weird things to happen to him, this was nothing. Breastfeeding from a demon. Sure, why not? He snuggled up against her and drank his fill, comforted by the warmth and the tender touches. The milk sliding down into his belly was surprisingly filling, and left a sweet aftertaste.
When he was full, he stopped suckling, but didn't let go of the nipple. He was enjoying the cuddles too much, and he was afraid that if he stopped, she would put him down. Dave just sat, there, cradled in her arms with his eyes closed, enjoying the closeness.
After a bit he felt a hand on his cheek, her thumb running over his cheekbone. She stood, walking somewhere, and he opened his eyes and snuggled closer. He heard her chuckle. "Little one, you can't hold that all day." She said softly, running her hand over his hair.
Dave looked up at her pitifully, then looked down, slowly releasing her nipple. He drew back, curling his hands to his chest. Maybe she just didn't want to snuggle him. His chest ached for Daddy, and he sniffled.
"Oh, baby boy, its okay." Nat comforted him, adjusting him so that his head rested on her shoulder and holding him tight. "What's wrong? Do you miss your daddy?" She asked, running her hand over his back.
Dave nodded, clutching her shirt in his hands. Tears threatened to spill, and he sniffled again, his lip quivering.
"Shhhh." Nat soothed, and started patting his back. It was firm, less comforting than purposeful. He was about to shift to get the pressure off of him when a large burp came from his throat, and the patting stopped. Dave instantly felt better, his stomach soothed and his chest not so tight.
"There we go!" Nat cooed cheerfully, smiling at him. "Come now, baby boy, I've got a surprise for you that might make you feel better." She told him, walking through the house. He was sat down on a bed, and Nat walked around the bedroom, digging through things.
Dave looked around curiously, wondering what she had planned. The bedroom was definitely different than Daddy's. A tv on the wall, a couch in one corner, bookshelves everywhere, a super large walk-in closet, and silky curtains.
He was pulled from his observations by Nat picking him up to put in her lap as she relaxed against the headboard. "Here we go. Ready?" She asked.
Dave looked up at her, confused. Ready for what?
He heard something click just before he felt a strong vibration between his legs. He jerked, his mouth stretching open as he relaxed back against Nat's chest. A moan left him, and his hips arched upwards. He was instantly hard, his dick soaking up the first undivided attention it had received in a long while. Oh, fuck, it wasnt gonna take him long. His hips rocked, but the arm wrapped around his middle kept him from going too far.
"Does it feel good, Davey?" Nat asked him sweetly.
"Y-yes Ma'am!" He whimpered, biting his lip as his eyes slid closed. He didn't wanna cum in his clean clothes and ruin them, or walk around with dried cum in his boxers, though. "Ca- can I take these off?" He asked, looking up at her.
Nat clicked the wand off, and he whined on reflex, his dick throbbing. Nat unzipped his onesie and took it off him, followed by his boxers. She set them to the side and moved Dave into a more comfortable position on her lap, before sticking the wand directly onto his dick.
"Ah fuck~!" Dave moaned, panting now. The wand moved up and down the length of his dick, making him squirm. He bit his lip again, his hips resuming their rolling motion. God damn, it felt so good. Just when he felt his orgasm just starting to creep up, Nat turned the wand up. He cried out, clutching her pants and panting harder.
A whimper left him and he fought back his orgasm on reflex, jerking with the effort. When he couldnt hold it back anymore, he started begging.
"Please, Ma'am, can I cum? Please?!" He whimpered, clenching his jaw and groaning. "Please?" The wand clicked off and Dave whined. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please dont stop, I'm sorry!" He begged, looking up at her.
"Oh no, baby boy, you'll get to cum, I promise." Nat assured him, moving him off her lap. She laid him down on the bed and undid her pants, and Dave was confused for a moment before a large dick popped free of her zipper. His eyes widened in surprise, blinking. Uh...okay.
Nat reached over on the night stand and grabbed a bottle of lube, applying it generously to her thick length. Dave was entranced. He never thought hed see a hermaphrodite, much less have sex with one. He was pulled from his musings when she slipped her fingers inside of him, curling against his prostate. He cried out, his back arching.
"My, my, you are quite stretched, little one." Nat cooed, running her other hand down his chest and over his belly.
When he was lubed and slick, she pressed her head against him, and slid in effortlessly. Dave cried out again, moaning. Every thrust scraped against his prostate, and he moaned and whimpered. "Please...harder..." he breathed.
"You can cum when you want, baby boy." Nat told him, bracing herself with her hands on either side of his head and slamming into him.
The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, along with Dave's moans and whimpers. He groaned, his back arching. "Ah, fuck!" He cried out, just before his dick shot off, moaning with every jet that shot out of him. When he was finally finished, he sagged, even though Nat was still going. She slammed into him, biting her lip as she pressed her thumb into his mouth. Dave wrapped his lips around it and sucked, like a good boy, as he moaned around it. He braced himself as she moved her hips deliberately, ready for the orgasm, but she pulled out just before it hit.
"Ohhh fuck..." she groaned, shooting onto the bed just below him. She panted, looking down at him with a smile. "You are such a good boy!" She praised him, running her hands down his face.
Dave blushed a bit, looking away. "Thank you."
"You're welcome, sweetheart. Come on, let's get you cleaned up." She said, scooping him up.
Dave cuddled up to her chest, resting his head on her shoulder. Maybe this wasn't so bad.

Cade scrubbed his face, parking his car in Nat's driveway. It had been a long day. Staff meeting, followed by a corporate meeting, followed by an updated safety brief, and then a vehicle and facility inspection. Fucking hell. Running a business could be tiresome. He'd missed his little Davey all day, and hoped that the human hadn't been too much of a handful. He walked up the steps and opened the door, heading into the living room. His baby was sitting on the floor in the playpen, building something with legos. In a dragon onesie. He was so fucking cute, Cade couldnt even handle it. He stuck his finger to his lips, looking at Nat as he snuck up behind Dave. Cade rested his arms on the railing of the pen, looking down at Dave. "Whatcha buildin, short stuff?" He asked, smirking.
Dave jumped, whipping around in surprise. A big smile spread across his face when he realized who it was. "Daddy!" He exclaimed happily.
Cade grinned happily. "Hi, baby boy! I missed you today!"
"Daddy, look what I made!" Dave said, holding up an intricate Lego castle.
"Wow, that's really pretty, Davey!" Cade said excitedly. Dave beamed up at him, making Cade's heart swell. He knew Dave had been upset today, so he had no problem soothing his need for some attention. "C'mere, squirt." He said, picking Dave up, who clung to his Lego castle. "No, baby, you gotta leave that here, those legos are Nat's. Daddy will get you some legos, baby boy." He told him, gently taking the castle and setting it down into the pen. "I promise." He told him, pressing kisses to his forehead. Dave snuggled into Cade's neck, clutching his shirt in a death grip. "How was he?" He asked Nat, running his hand over Dave's back.
Nat smiled. "He was good! He wasnt fussy, he didn't tantrum, he was shy through the first half of the day but after our little session he warmed up a bit. He nursed twice, about an hour each, so his belly should be nice and full, and you can keep the onesie. I think it made him feel safer. But, in short, he was a very good boy and he deserves a reward." Nat said pointedly.
"Oh, he'll get a reward." Cade assured her, patting Dave's back. The little human sagged a bit, suggesting he was falling asleep. Poor little guy had had a long day. "Alright, I'm gonna get him home. Thank you, Nat, I'll wire you your money." He told her.
"Buh bye, Davey!" She cooed, waving at him.
Dave waved back, and snuggled closer to Cade. "I missed you, Daddy." He mumbled.
"I missed you too, baby boy." Cade replied, opening the car door and slipping in, holding Dave tight as he buckled his seatbelt and started the car. He drove them home, Dave falling asleep during the ride. Cade didn't wanna put him down, Dave seemed to be clinging to him. He supposed the imprinting had made its brand, which Cade was fine with. Meant Davey wasn't gonna run off or get himself in too much trouble.
He pulled into the driveway, shutting the car off and heading up to the door. "Home sweet home, baby boy." He said softly, petting Dave's face. The human grumbled, rubbing his eyes and yawning. Cade chuckled, setting his keys down and walking into his room. "You were such a good boy today, you made Daddy so proud! So tonight, you get a special reward!" He told him happily, laying him down on the bed and taking his onesie off of him. "You get to sleep with Daddy tonight!" Cade said with a grin, quickly stripping. He laid down on the bed, dragging Dave up so he could wrap all his arms around him, snuggling. Cade sighed in content, kissing the top of Davey's head.
"Nuhnight Daddy." Dave murmured, snuggling into Cade's chest.
Cade felt a smile against his chest, and chuckled. A low maintenance human was so difficult to find, but all Cade had to do was give him some attention and he was happy. He got comfortable and ran his fingers through Dave's hair while he pet his back, his other two arms holding him close. Maybe he should wear more clothes. At least some pants. He'd take him shopping tomorrow. Maybe get him a treat. Cade smiled, already planning the day.

This is the last chapter i know of more could be coming but it is unlikely