The Himbo Diaries Pt. 04

When Hope came home from her lab, Jonah was sitting in the kitchen eating grilled cheese. He had slept a lot that day and genuinely hadn't done much, likely recovering from whatever tiring magic Calix had used the previous night.

"Someone's home early. How was work?" he called.

"Fine." Her keys jingled in her hand as she placed them on the hook by the door. "You sick?"

Jonah grinned, his heart racing beneath his skin. "No, but I took that medicine I told you about."

Hope rushed over to him. "Let me see!" When he turned to face her, she gasped. "Wow," she whispered. "Holy crap. Did you put makeup on your eyebrows or are they just like that now?"

"They're just like that now."

"And your voice... Let me know if the company comes out with estrogen, because damn do I want some of that."

Jonah forced out a laugh. He didn't plan on telling her his secret because he doubted she'd be able to pay the price, being a lesbian in a monogamous relationship.

"You said you were worried about any side effects."

Hope made a shooing notion with her hand as she kicked off her heels. "Pish posh. Mainly, I just didn't think something being given for free was gonna work."

Jonah finished his sandwich and stood up. There would be no calling Calix tonight because of Hope, but after work tomorrow was a new night fresh with new opportunities.

That night, he felt the need to get off. His new t-dick was sensitive and when sticking his hand down his underwear, he found that he was already wet.

Blushing, he looked off into space. "Can you see me now, Calix?" He bit his lip as he grinded his right hand against his enlarged clit. "I'm thinking of you...Of that huge cock of yours." He brought the fingers of his other hand to his mouth, gently lapping at them and then placing them in his mouth. He wanted to gag, but his hands were still small and feminine.

Oh, God- is hand dysphoria a thing? Is my dysphoria just going to shift onto other parts of my body until I'm fully done??? For a second, Jonah was pulled out of his headspace and back into reality. He needed something more to keep him focused.

Reluctantly, he stopped touching himself and stood up. Turning on his fan to hide the sound, he retrieved his Hitachi vibrator from his nightstand.

Typically, he would press it against his clit until he came, but this time he had other plans.

When the toy came to life, he pulled it away from him with a soft gasp. His crotch was a lot more sensitive than usual and that filled him with excitement. Once he deemed himself wet enough, he began pushing the toy into his welcoming hole. The vibrations rattled his insides and a moan emerged from his throat. Angling it just right, the tremors struck his g-spot like lightning on a hill. His eyes rolled up in his head and he clasped a hand over his mouth, speaking gibberish and drooling into his palm. It wasn't long until he exploded, his toes curling up in his socks and his thighs shaking against the sheets. Quickly, he hit the off-button so as not to overstimulate himself. (A kink for some, but he felt that too much pleasure wasn't pleasure at all but something entirely different that he did not want.)

Breathing heavy, he wiped the vibrator off with a tissue and plopped it back into its plastic bag. It was time for sleep.

~~~

His first day at work was stressful, but rewarding. All of Jonah's coworkers were nice and nobody misgendered him. For once in his life, Jonah felt comfortable around strangers and confident.

That night, he sanitized the knife he used the past three times to summon Calix for the very last time. He couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness about the whole ordeal; the demon was the most exciting and unusual thing that ever happened to him and soon, he'd never see him again.

After the ritual, the door appeared from thin air as usual, but someone else stepped out onto the floor. Calix stepped out right behind her, his antlers oddly shiny.

Calix was accompanied by a woman with black cat ears and white eyebrows. Her eyes were wide and Windex blue and she had a pointed fang sticking out from her lower lip. She was barefoot in a black dress, revealing her fluffy black and white paw feet.

"Who the fuck is that?" Jonah blurted.

Calix gestured towards his plus one. "This is Belle the Vain. She's my assistant."

"How can she come here? I didn't summon her," he said, a bit worried. He knew the risks of letting Calix into his home, but never had he read about a demon being able to bring a companion.

"It's nice to meet you," she said in a high-pitched, childlike voice. She stuck out her hand to him, and laughed when he didn't take it.

"I'm excited to see two men get it on in purrson," she said eagerly with a roll of the tongue, her eyes holding a mischievous glimmer.

"Let's get this ball rolling, shall we? Strip for me, doll."

Jonah gave a wary look at Belle, who gave him a smile she probably thought of as reassuring. "I see people naked all the time. It's part of my job as a sculptress. It's necessary for me to see what I'm working with for artistic purrposes."

Jonah slowly removed his tee and capris, eyeing Belle the whole time. He just got comfy around Calix, and having a new person present for their last session was A Lot. Plus, he wasn't attracted to girls like that.

"Relax, kid, this isn't gonna be any less fun," Calix promised. "Besides, it's not like she'll be fucking you."

"Although, there was that one time...."

The two of them burst out laughing at whatever she was referring to. For the first time ever, (and it wouldn't be the last in his long life), Jonah felt a surge of jealousy from a lover.

"Turn for me, love? And take off your undergarments, purretty please."

Jonah exhaled a sigh as he pulled down his boxers and kicked them to the side. He turned around so she could see his back and ass. "Happy?"

"Very~" She took a few steps toward him and he couldn't help but tense, the shyness over his body he thought he got over with Calix returning in full. He felt like a bare-chested girl, tiny and chubby and wrong.

"So, what are you looking for?" she inquired. "I'm guessing you want me to slim you down, add a couple inches of height?"

"Exactly," he said.

"And I'll take care of the rest," assured Calix. "Fix that anatomy up for ya." He snapped his fingers, likely too lazy to strip down when he had the power to change at his literal fingertips. "Get rid of his acne, too, will ya?"

"That's purrobably more of a hormonal issue, and if what Calix tells me is true, you don't want us to mess with that." He heard the whirr of a tape measure and turned to see one floating beside him. "Hold still, honey."

So, he did explain me being trans, he thought.

"Could you give me a more masc jawline, too?"

"Oh, of course!" she squeaked. "Can I see your face?"

Jonah turned around again to face her and watched with awe as she licked her finger, papillae dragging against the tips. She then carefully approached him and ran her fingers along his jaw, causing a cold, tingling sensation along his throat and face. "Hm... How does that look, Calix?"

"Looks fine to me."

Belle panned the room. "Why aren't there any mirrors in here?"

"There's one in the closet," said Jonah, already headed there. When he opened the door, he could hardly recognize himself. "Whoah...."

"I know, right?! It makes a big diffurence. You like?"

"I love. What's the price, though?" he asked hesitantly.

"No purrice. Deer Boy owed me one."

"Not sure how I'm going to explain this at work..." he mumbled. "Maybe I should keep my height and weight the same?"

"Oh, come on. If it's what you really want, don't hold back. I won't add much!"

Jonah gave an excited smile. "Okay, okay. Just do a little, okay?"

"How's three inches and fifteen pounds?"

"Perfect."

"I'm afuraid licking my fingers won't cut it, though. I'm going to have to do a more hands on appurroach."

Jonah gulped.

"Just pretend the tongue is mine," Calix said, his voice low in a way that sent goosebumps up his skin.

"Socks off," said Belle. "You can sit on the bed, if you'd purrfur."

Jonah peeled off his white socks. "I'm sorry if they're sweaty," he said awkwardly.

"Oh, I'm using my fingers for that, honey." She grinned. "I dunno what you and Calix do, but I'm not into that," she teased.

"Maybe we should multitask," Calix suggested as his friend lapped at both her hands. "Jonah, open your legs."

"Uh, I, um-"

"I have places to be, so I'd rather get this over quickly."

"Yeah, me too," he lied, and parted his legs.

"Good boy."

"Don't patronize me," he blurted; he felt self-conscious with someone else present.

Instead of being crabby back, Calix chuckled and crouched down to touch his pussy.

"You're not already wet? What a shame."

Jonah couldn't help but shiver as the woman's cold saliva graced his feet. The two demons worked together in silence, the only sound their tongue against his skin and Jonah's trembling breaths. He couldn't help but gasp as he felt his body stretch under their mouths, a cock growing where his pussy once was and his legs tingling as Belle dragged her rough tongue up his legs and arms. He didn't even like women like that but the fact two people were working on him at once like a piece of clay was weirdly turning him on.

When they were both done, Calix sucked two three into his mouth, eyes glued to Jonah's as he sucked those three digits. "One last thing, and then the fun can begin. Turn around for me and bend over the bed."

Jonah's heart rate picked up. "S-sure."

A devilish expression. "Sure, what?"

Jonah blushed and looked over at Belle before quickly looking back at the person who'd soon be fucking him. "Sure, daddy."

Belle the Vain let out an excited squeal. "Cuuuute!"

"Shush, Belle; you're going to embarrass the poor boy."

It was too late for that.

"I think he likes the attention- look!"

Jonah looked down to see his new cock standing proud and shameless.

Calix threw back his antlered head and laughed. "It appears you're right, my dear!"

"Can we just get on with this?" snapped Jonah, not too pleased to be having a voyeur (even if his body felt otherwise.)

Calix held up his hands in a "settle down" gesture. "Alright, alright. Let's get this show on the road, shall we?"

Jonah turned around and leaned across the bed, his arms beneath his chin. He made a sound of surprise when he felt Calix entering his ass. "Hang on, wha-"

"Shhhh."

Suddenly, he felt a wave of pleasure in there and let loose a not-so-manly noise.

"I'm creating your prostate," he finally explained, stretching him out with the final finger and jiggling them around his insides. "Now, we're going to test it."

Belle giggled and clapped her hands. "So stoked!"

Jonah rolled his eyes and started to turn back around when a slap to his ass had him stop. "I didn't tell you to get on your back," the other said firmly. "This is going to be easiest if you stay like that...."

Jonah nibbled at his lip. "I've never had anything up my butt before."

A snort. "Yeah, figured."

"It hurts at first, but once you get used to it, it feels really good."

"And you don't even have a prostate," Jonah thought aloud.

"No, I do. Demons have both."

"They what?"

"Yes, yes- a big surprise. You ready?"

"No, wait- I wanna fuck you, instead."

Calix emitted a quick laugh. "Yeah?"

"Yeah."

"You want me to call you daddy while we're at it? 'Cause that's not happening."

"Pleeeeea- Ouch!"

"Listen, kid. I'm the one in charge, got it? I helped you and now I get a reward." He put his cock to his ass, grinding his length against his virgin hole. As he forced it inside, Jonah groaned uncomfortably.

"Oooooh, shit."

"Indeed. Fuck, you're a tight bitch."

"Yeah, I'm your bitch," he breathed. "Fuck, daddy."

The first stroke had Jonah biting his arm and rolling his eyes back. Soon, he was lying in a puddle of drool as the demon plowed his ass mercifully, giving his bottom a hard slap every once in awhile.

"Tell daddy how good it feels."

"It feelsh good! Damnit!"

"Such a good boy. You love to show off, don't you? Put on a show for our guest?"

"Yes yesyes!"

"Gooood," he purred. "I'm going to dump my load in you, okay?" he asked, sugar sweet. "And you're going to take every. Last. Drop."

Jonah was rutting against the bed, desperate for some friction on his new dick. "Yes," he breathed out. "Whatever you say."

The pace got rougher and deeper, pain warming his insides as his horny brain turned him into a submissive slut. When he finally came, Jonah felt relief- getting fucked in the ass was overwhelming and he didn't know if he could take it for much longer.

When Calix pulled out, Jonah stayed in position. "Wow, you sure cum a lot," Belle piped up.

"I love to watch it trickle out," mused the demon. "How you feeling, Jonah?"

"Shtill horny," he slurred.

"If you get up, I can give you your first blowjob," he offered.

Jonah clumsily stood up and spun around, falling ass-down onto the bed. Both demons laughed and he cracked a smile, eyes droopy. He figured he was fatigued from both the sex and all the magic, if the Time Juju Calix pulled last time was any indication. And yet, he was still rock-hard and looking forward to the second he could spill his own load.

Calix got down on his knees. "I have a feeling this won't take long," he told Belle, and she laughed. Before Jonah could process that as an insult, Calix swallowed him down in one gulp despite his six or seven inches. Jonah shuddered and squirmed beneath his mouth, not used to having a dick nor having it sucked down like that. It felt familiar yet foreign, and was especially weird combined with the warm feeling spreading inside him caused by Calix' magic seed.

It turned out he was right- Jonah came awfully quickly, panting and shaking as he squirted down the demon's throat.

"Well, that was fun," said Calix. "You ready to go, Belle?"

"Yessiree!" she chimed.

"Wait! Can I er, have a moment with Calix?" Another fast couple breaths. "Privately?" asked Jonah.

"Sure thing," said Belle with a salute. "Cally, I'll see you at the club Furiday?"

"Yeah, sure."

Belle the Vain snapped her fingers to summon the door back to Hell. "Nice to meet you, Jonah, and good luck with the new looks! The men are gonna love it," she cheered.

~~~

Once Belle had left, I had an idea on what was going to happen next- I was just surprised Jonah was the type.

"I really like you," he began. "And I know-"

I held a finger up at him. "Listen," I said, not wanting him to humiliate himself in front of me in a way that mattered, "I like you, too, but this was just business. I fuck hundreds of people a year and I know for a fact this'll be the last time we see each other."

A moment of silence passed between us. The poor boy looked disappointed and exhausted, his eyelids drooping sleepily. "Makes sense," he said finally.

"You'll meet a nice fellow somewhere along the line, I know it. Just forget about me in the meantime, alright?" I stuck out my hand for him to shake it- leave things on a friendly note- but all he did was look at me with those baby blue eyes, not quite as bright as Belle's but a darker, more human shade.

"Have a good one," I said.

I was about to leave when he said one final thing-

"Sorry."

I took a deep breath- humans were so sentimental, but so was I. I turned around and rushed at him, pulling him in for one final, long kiss goodbye, his tongue warm against my own.

"Take care," I said finally, and exited his realm quickly without looking back.