# A wholesome Lucy Pyre smut

## Chat can be read as either gender, referred to as boy exactly one time. Just read it as girl.

It was a peaceful day in the second circle of hell, Luxuria. In a small village on the outskirts of the local lord's fiefdom stood a small home. 

It was located a little further than most of the other houses, and was guarded by a large feline-like creature. This creature of course was basically feral, and treated its master with little respect. Hopefully it would "mellow" out in time. At least their owner did, the strange creature was much more affectionate with passersby.

In the living room, the fireplace filled the room with a hellish glow. Upon the sofa, a demon's tail poked out from underneath a pile of blankets. The tail swayed quietly, slowly at a steady pace, as its owner drifted off to sleep. 

In the corner of the living room, there was what could only be described as a small kingdom of rats. They were of course here with the permission of the 2 owners, and surprisingly the feline. They appeared to be constructing a cathedral out of cork-board. The rat kingdom stretched up and around the television, and a few pairs of beady eyes could be seen glancing up at the Youtube videos left on autoplay. They had somehow reached Elsa x Spiderman Youtube Kids content. It was a dark day in the rat kingdom.

While the small demon slept, a large imposing figure was moving about the kitchen. An assortment of ingredients were laid out on the worktop, with the figure poking around in the fridge for more. 

The fridge closed shut, revealing their face. It was Chat, more affectionately referred to as Chatty by the small creature slumbering. Cracking their fingers, they retrieved a knife and chopping block, and began work. 

As Chat hummed to themselves, a few small demonites were summoned. Their many hands (tentacles) made short work of much of the other preparations, leaving Chat to quietly chop away. 

Various bits of vegetables were chopped first, fine enough that the unobserving eye might miss them in the stew. Chat had been trying to get her to eat a little healthier after all. What she didn't know couldn't hurt her. 

The small demonites were away heating up the stock, their small bodies bumbling around in an adorable manner. At one point one of them fell in the pot, and had to be retrieved by Chat. 

A frying pan flew onto the hob, sizzling away tender meat, glistening with flavour. Chat's steady hand expertly seasoned it, before transferring it to the pot along with the hidden vegetables. 

Chat glanced over at their old favourite pan. It had served them well, but did not survive Lucy's attempts to burn water. Chat let a little grin slip onto their face, thinking about their favourite person. 

The lid was placed over the saucepan, and Chat whirled into action once more to begin making dumplings. 

A door creaked, and out came a somewhat dishevelled demon. Her white hair flying off in impossible directions, and her top barely covering her stomach. Of course, her bottom half was only covered by a thin piece of lingerie. 

"Morning Chatty", she said with a tired smile. "What are we having for dinner?" 

"Stew and dumplings. We've got some bread in as well for dipping." Chat turned around a little sheepishly, knowing this might not go down well. 

"Why can't we just have pizza again? What's wrong with pizza?", Lucy's face coming dangerously close to a pout. 

"We've had pizza and ramen for the past 3 nights. It won't hurt to try something different." 

"It will. I'll die. Watch." She fell over with an impressive amount of drama, landing on top of a demonite. 

"I am no more. I am not in this world anymore. Carry me away." The demonite obliged despite being squashed, marching away in a fashion not dissimilar to a roomba carrying a cat. 

Chat had mostly finished up now. They could go annoy her in just a second. 

It had been interesting living together. It was something neither of them could have really imagined in the beginning. Chat had become somewhat of a house husband, cooking most meals. They'd managed to escape having to clean as well, as the demonites were more than happy to do such tasks. 

They had both gotten upset at each other a lot over small things, and it took some effort to make it work. But Chat was glad it did work. Chat was the happiest they had been in many years. 

Lucy could be a pain, but it was very difficult not to love her. Thinking about it, they should have started that thought with "I love her" and not "She's a bit of a pain", but it's not like she could read their thoughts.

Chat finished up in the kitchen, leaving the duty of watching the stove to the small demonites. As Chat walked through the doorway, a small pair of arms wrapped around him from the side, knocking them off balance. 

Looking down at the demon, Chat smiled at the happy little face. "You took too long." 

"You slept for too long", Chat said lifting up Lucy into a firm embrace. 

Lucy, now a little taller than Chat, wrapped her arms around the back of Chat's head, playing with their hair. Lucy took a big sniff of the cologne Chat always wore, it was her favourite smell. 

Chat let out a muffled noise from within Lucy's chest. 

"Shut up you enjoy it", she said with a grin, scratching the back of Chat's ear.

Chat slipped their grip down to Lucy's ass, giving a squeeze in retaliation. Lucy let out a cute little squeak, before resting her hands on Chat's neck. 

Lucy raised Chat's chin up to meet hers, her smile growing more sultry and devious by the second. 

"Hey Chatty", Lucy whispered into their ear. "You're a good boy." Lucy pulled in closer, their lips now interlocking. Chat brushed their cheek past hers, lightly biting her ear. 

Lucy's arms wrapped back around their face, "Get back here", she gasped, pulling them in to continue. The pairs mouths opened lightly, a tongue poking through curiously. Lucy bit the tip playfully, before pushing in closer. 

At this point, all bets were off. Chatty strode straight through the living room, directly to the master bedroom. Lucy all the while, causing more mischief. 

"You're awfully quiet aren't you", she stated in a teasing fashion. 

"I'm just letting you have your moment, you don't get to feel like you're in charge very often, do you?" Chat smiled back with a wide grin. 

"I'm always in charge" Lucy said a little sheepishly, her eyes looking from side to side, avoiding the deepening gaze of Chat's eyes. 

"Playtime's over." Lucy's body was thrown onto the bed with a bounce, Chat pouncing on top of her, pinning her hands underneath theirs. She tried to escape, but her attempts barely budged Chat's sturdy physique. 

"What are you going to do to me?" Lucy asked, trying very unsuccessfully to hide her excitement. 

"I haven't decided yet, but it'll be bad." 

"Will it now?" Lucy regained some confidence, smiling cheekily in their face once again. 

Her body shot into action, bending her waist up and kicking with both legs into Chat's chest. 

Unfortunately for her, Chat did not budge an inch. 

"You never learn do you?" Chat calmly, filling Lucy with a rush of fear. 

Chat grabbed both of her legs, twisting to flip Lucy onto her front. She couldn't see what was happening anymore. 

Lucy felt hands crawl up the back of her body, caressing her gently. She was too frightened to move, she knew how much strength lay in them, and how futile it would be to escape with anything other than full force. The hands started from her ankles, now a little sore. They disappeared from time to time as they moved upwards, leaving her in anticipation of where she'd be touched next. 

Chat playfully avoided every sensitive spot, drawing painfully close before lifting their hands and directing their touch elsewhere. 

Each time Chat reached towards such a place, Lucy felt a rush of expectation. What were they going to do next? What would they do to me? And each time, she would be left guessing. 

Chat's left hand circled about her nether regions, before settling itself firmly on her left buttock. Their right hand drew a long path up across her chest, giving a playful squeeze of her breast before moving up to gently wrap around her throat. 

More weight pressed down from both hands, and she finally felt something where it should be. Chat braced their body down lower, pulling her groin across their knee, grinding gently yet firmly against her favourite part. 

Lucy let out a little noise, and Chat pulled her in closer, satisfied. Chat's thumb brushed up across her neck to her mouth, and was pushed inside of her lips, grabbing her from the inside of her mouth. 

She couldn't help but lick it, tasting their lightly salted skin, before gently brushing her tongue back and forth across their thumb. Lucy's hips, twitched upwards, prompting Chat to loosen their grip of her a little, allowing her to grind up against their thigh. 

The pair of them entered a daze, little by little letting out more beastly noises. The pair pushing their bodies into each other, putting firm pressure on both of their crotches. 

Lucy began to feel something extra pressing up against her back, as she slid herself up and down Chat's body. She let out a gleeful noise, before pushing herself with more vigor. 

By this point, there was a more than pleasant warmth building up inside of her. The light fabric of her underwear the only thing blocking Chat from having a trail riding up their thigh. She felt Chat's firm grasp around her neck pulling her back and forth, pressing her deeply up against them. 

While she preoccupied herself, chat had began undressing their top half, their shirt flying off to reveal an impressive chest. 

Pressing back down on top of Lucy, bringing her frenzied grinding to a halt, Chat whispered in her ear. "You're a good girl aren't you?" 

Lucy's pants sped up in her excitement, "Yeah I'm a good girl... I'm a good girrrrl... Ngh...", she managed to say with the thumb still pressed into her mouth. 

Chat paused for a moment, letting her simmer. "And what do good girls get, Lucy?" 

With her mouth held open for so long, saliva was beginning to drip down Chat's thumb. Between laboured breaths, she managed to say "Good girls get treats."

"That's right." Chat's hand pulled Lucy back up off their thigh, and pushed her underwear down her thighs. 

Two fingers slipped into the wet crevice, with a thumb pressed onto her clitoris. Lucy let out a yelp, before once again lowering her body down in anticipation, greedily taking the digits in deeper. The fingers began to twist, spread out and writhe inside of her, with the thumb drawing joyously slow circles around her bud. 

Chat once again flipped her around, this time onto her front, their hand not stopping for a single moment. Lucy tried to cover her face, as her back arched and her body twitched. 

"Ah... Slow down Chatty. It's too much...", Lucy breathed. 

They did not listen, reaching further up inside, lightly tapping with fingers and thumb, inside and out. By this point she was drenched, with a wet patch slowly appearing on the bed. 

"Have you already squirted a little?" Chat asked, with a cheeky grin. 

"No..." 

"We'll have to change that then won't we?." Chat's digits now pressing, up and down faster and faster. Harder and harder. 

"No... Stop it... I don't want to... It's embarrassing...." It didn't matter, she was already over the edge. Lucy's body convulsed, letting out cute little gasps as she got closer and closer. 

Chat felt it, and so did she. She let out a scream of pleasure as a jet of liquid shot out, thoroughly soaking the sheets. 

"Didn't you used to say squirt was just piss?" 

Lucy's limp body, now devoid of energy managed to whisper "No I didn't...." 

"Are you sure? If it was that, that'd make you a really naughty girl." 

"I'm not... Naughty..." 

"Lying's also naughty isn't it?" 

"I'm not..." 

Chat flipped Lucy around onto her side, her exhausted body barely offering up any resistance. Lucy once again felt a firm rod pressing into her back. 

Lucy shivered in anticipation as chat positioned themselves below her ass, the tip of their dick pressing against her entrance. 

Chat wrapped both their arms around and over her shoulder and side, lightly rolling her nipples. Lucy began to let out low moans, as chat slowly pressed into her. Ever so slowly, toying with every crevice of her body, a light pinch of her nipples causing her to squeal. As Chat's full length and girth reached inside, Lucy let out a satisfied giggle, delirious with anticipation. 

"What are you going to do now Chatty?", Lucy asked quietly. 

"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you."

Lucy gasped as chat dragged out their member, before ramming it all the way back inside. 

A wet slopping noise echoed throughout the room, as the juice rolled out of Lucy making every impact a wet slap. 

Chat's pelvis, slamming into the back of Lucy's thicc ass, cheeks slapping as Chat came and went. 

Lucy's poor body, imprisoned within Chat's firm embrace trembled and shook, to no avail. She could not escape, and she was at Chat's mercy until they'd had their way with her. 

Lucy's whole body was too sensitive after cumming once, her nipples feeling too much pleasure for her to handle, even before the feeling of Chat's gigantic cock slammed into her once more. 

The pair made noises even animals would be ashamed to make, grunts and gaps and screams. Lucy's arm pinned beneath her body, her free one desperately pulling Chat's ass in to slam inside harder. 

Chat grunted and breathed heavily, their whole scent now permeating the room's, mingling with Lucy's. 

Once again swapping positions, Chat wrapped around to be on top of Lucy, still pinned on her side. Lifting up one of her legs with an arm, their cock pierced even deeper as Lucy groaned. 

"Go on, I'll treat you. Now that your thighs aren't in the way, way don't you get yourself off?" 

Lucy, not capable of forming a sentence, reached down with her hand and began to frantically play with herself. Her eyes rolling back and letting out ungodly noises. 

Chat felt the flesh around them tighten in pulses, grabbing onto them as they tried to pull out and in to pump. 

Lucy began to let out groans in escalating volume and pitch, getting closer once more. Chat slammed in and out, refusing to let the firm grip of Lucy's crevice stop them from fucking her. 

Tighter and tighter, harder and harder, louder and louder. Lucy screamed out, cumming so hard her body entered spasms. 

Chat, still not finished, flipped her onto her front. Their cock still pressed inside the poor trembling girl, they spread her legs and wrapped their arms around them, lifting up her lower half. 

It was a mating press. They were going to cum, whether or not she was in a state to accept it. 

Chat slammed down with full force, each thrust shaking the whole bed, causing the bedside table's lamp to wobble. After a few pumps, chat wasn't satisfied. Loosening their grip around her legs, and instead grabbing her shoulders, ramming her whole body up and down the length of their shaft. 

Lucy was in no state to offer up any resistance, or even communicate any resistance. Despite this, her hands reached down once more, one to play with a nipple, and one to make her cum once more. 

Chat's whole body, every muscle, every joint, was exerted perfectly to fuck the absolute shit out of Lucy. They hadn't lied. 

Lucy, once again closer, felt Chat's cock getting even larger inside of her. With super human willpower, she managed to wrap her legs around her Chatty, and whisper in their ear, "Knock me up." 

Chat, despite already pushing their body to the limits, overcame them once more. Unable to contain noise any longer, they grunted and growled as they pumped as hard as they would ever be able to. 

Lucy was already in the midst of cumming, her passage twitching and pulsing manically, her lungs past the point of being able to make a single noise. 

Chat finished. But kept going. Slamming down like an animal, cumming still as deep as possible. 

Their bodies spent, they collapsed into each other. Unable to move for what felt like the longest time, before Chat managed to wrap their aching body around Lucy's, cuddling her. Their laboured breath steaming the room, the fresh sweat of their bodies intermingling. There was the overwhelming scent of sex in there. Even if someone walked into the room after airing it for a week, there'd be no hiding it.

Chat's hand was placed gently around her waist, with the other gently rubbing her little head. Lucy's tail wrapped around Chat's waist, and her fingers interlocking with the hand on her waist. 

Lucy could feel Chat's heart thumping against her back, and Chat could feel Lucy's chest rising up and down. 

"I really love you Chatty." 

"I love you more, idiot." 

Lucy drifted off first, her unconscious self flipping around to nestle her head even further into Chat's embrace. Her breathing was calm and steady. 

Watching their favourite person, so relaxed and vulnerable, was always a joy. Chat soon began to feel themselves drift off, having completely forgotten about their meal. 

"Oh well", chat thought. 

"It should be fine for another hour or two." 

Chat let the sweet embrace of their lover send them off to sleep. 

# Some time later.

Lucy, now even more dishevelled sat across from the nervously shifting chat. Lucy tried her best to stop herself from smiling, enjoying the pensive expression on Chatty's face. They were adorable when they were worried about upsetting her. 

She took a spoonful of Chat's stew up to her lips, and eat it. It was surprisingly good. Even though she didn't like this sort of thing. Maybe they could do it more often? 

Chat was still looking nervous, having only touched their food to taste it to make sure it was good. 

Lucy let them simmer for a little longer. 

"It was alright, I guess", she muttered, barely suppressing a smile before it stretched across her whole face. 

Chat sighed a breath of relief, looking proud. 

"Oh and you'll need to be a bit more gentle next time" 

Chat frowned, this had never been a problem before. 

"Congrats Chat, you successfully knocked me up. I honestly thought the species barrier would stop that kind of thing, but it didn't stop you!" 

Chat paled. This had not been part of the plan. They should have been 100% safe, this had never happened before. 

"So you're stuck with me forever and ever and ever? Alright?" 

Lucy smiled happily to herself.

# FIN

# Bonus chapter

## Lucy Top (real)

Chat woke up, in the dead of night. The moonlight wasn't bright enough to see much of anything, but they could make out a figure on top of them. 

They reached up to push them away, but realised their hands were bound. They began to struggle, to no avail. 

"Morning Chatty" Lucy's voice filled the room. 

Chat tried to reply, but their mouth was taped shut. They struggled to move their legs, but those were pinned again. It was then that they noticed, having been distracted by their fear, that something warm and wet was wrapped around their cock. 

"You don't need to struggle Chatty, this is for your own good. I'll let you go when the sun comes up." 

Lucy's body moved gently up and down, taking Chat's full length up inside of her. Her measured and gentle moans filled the room. 

"After all, I have to get revenge for what you did. You went really hard on me this afternoon." Lucy's small hands stretched up onto Chat's chest, drawing playful squiggles across it. While Lucy bent over to do this, Chat felt her crevice twist and pull, causing their legs to tremble. They wanted to move. They wanted to pin her down. 

"Ah, no moving. That's not allowed. I wouldn't want Chatty to wander off somewhere I couldn't have them now, do I?" 

Lucy's body lurched further forward, still keeping Chat lodged firmly inside of her. Lucy's lips once again locked themselves around chat, her hands pressed firmly against either side of their head. Her teeth nipping at Chat's lower lip, her tongue diving in deep and thrashing about, wrestling theirs to the back of Chat's throat. 

Lucy pulled back and let out a satisfied gasp. A slow drip of blood from Chat's lip rolled down their chin. 

Lucy reclined back to seat herself fully once more, dragging herself back down, fully enveloping Chat's dick. 

"Nghh... Chatty... You're such a good toy..." 

Lucy grabbed onto Chat's thigh, wrapping her tail around the other, throwing herself up and down, pumping the life out of Chat. 

Her free hand reached down and drew claw marks across chat's stomach, before grabbing the base of their shaft and squeezing. 

"Are you going to finish in me again Chatty?" Lucy flexed and clenched down harder, hugging onto Chat's thigh. 

"Are you getting close?" 

Chat's hips, bound as they were, made a feeble attempt to thrust a little faster. Lucy began to play with herself, getting ready to finish together, still using Chat's thigh for support. 

The slow rhythmic movements were too much for Chat. Their body pushed up one last time, they had finished. 

"Chatty." Lucy's voice sounded stern. "You're not allowed to finish before me, don't you know that?" Chat was unable to voice any complaints, mainly because of the tape. 

Despite finishing, Chat was still mostly hard. Maybe a little something could perk them back up, thought Lucy. 

She reached over Chat's body, her fingers brushing past Chat's lips, to the secret box of toys behind her pile of pillows. She had found it. 

Of course, through this entire process she kept Chat wedged firmly inside of her, not letting a single millimeter slip. Dragging herself back across Chat's wide chest, she whispered, "It's time for your favourite Chatty." 

A rubber object flopped down onto Chat's stomach. Chat wriggled and squirmed, attempting to free themselves. 

"What, you don't like it? Or are you just embarrassed?" 

Lucy's hands reached down, brushing past Chat's balls and taint, before a finger settled on an opening. 

Chat felt a little harder inside her. Just as expected. Lucy's finger slipped inside, slowly exploring the inside. Chat had stopped struggling, not wanting to cause any unnecessary damage to that area. 

"Are you being good now?" 

Lucy's breath and tone was growing more excited by the second. Another finger slipped in, slowly widening the entrance in preparation. All the while Lucy began to get herself off once more, slowly humping away at Chat's pelvis. 

How hard Chatty was getting excited Lucy. How they were all hers excited her. How much control she had excited her. 

It didn't take long before she threw herself up and down like an animal, before letting out a guttural groan, her body shivering. 

Two fingers still lodged in Chat, preparing them. Chat was long since drained, but managed to let out a small squirt in response to Lucy's passionate embrace. 

Broken up with laboured breathes, Lucy said "There's... There's still more Chatty... I'm not done with you yet..." 

Lucy slowly pulled herself off Chat's poor exhausted cock, gasping and moaning as she did so. All the way out, she crouched down and began servicing it with her mouth. 

Chat was almost ready, she thought. With her free hand, she tied on the strap. Her mouth stopped, her body lifting up. She pushed a long metal bar underneath Chat's knees, forcing their legs to spread outwards. Despite the struggling, the exhausted Chat could do little to stop the tape binding them to the bar. 

Lucy had finally set it all up. She giggled to herself manically, before slowly pressing the rubber into Chat's ass. Thankfully, the rubber was lubricated, much to Chat's relief.

"Aren't you such a good little thing, Chatty?" 

Lucy began to thrust back and forth, ever so slowly. Chat's body tensed up and shuddered. 

"I think I can hear some of your cute moans now. You won't scream for help will you, Chatty?" Lucy's eyes met Chat's, staring with some terrible madness. 

Chat nodded. Lucy pushed in to the base, reaching her body under the bar and through to tear off the tape. 

Chat let out a relieved breath, before licking their sore lips. Not long after, a gasp escaped as Lucy pulled back once more. 

"What's wrong Chatty? I expected some complaints?" 

Chat was unable to complain, as they could barely hold air in their lungs with the stimulation. Their hands clenching tight and toes curled, they groaned and moaned. 

Lucy slowly and quietly sped up, occasionally grabbing Chat's member with one hand to play with it. Despite all the abuse, Chat's member began to rise once more. 

"You seem to be enjoying yourself Chatty." Lucy's grin reached from ear to ear. Her clit tingling from her touch, and the bouncing pressure of the strap-on's base. 

Lucy's merciless pumping began again, on both ends. Slowly milking above, and slowly pounding below. Her small body filled with such fervour it was more than a little frightening. 

Eventually, Lucy's hips tired. After one last thrust, she slowly pulled out, fighting against the grip. The strap-on fell to the floor, and Lucy softly began undoing the bindings around Chat's limbs. 

"How was I at being on top Chatty?" Lucy asked quietly, mostly recovered from her madness. 

Chat paused for a while before answering, "You were frightening, I worried for my life, and it was hot." Chat blushed a little, looking away. 

Lucy smiled in relief, "Come on Chatty, you know I'd never really hurt you." 

She plopped herself down in Chat's embrace, having cleaned up. Chat's arms wrapped around her softly, interlocking their hand through hers. Another gently rubbing her head. 

"You're a little too good at being crazy, you know that?" Chat teased gently. 

"What's that supposed to mean?" Lucy threw a small strop and buried her face in Chat's arm. 

Chat just laughed to themself, squeezing Lucy tighter. 

"Chatty, don't leave me ever, okay?" Lucy asked with a voice filled with dread. 

"Don't worry, you're stuck with me whether you like it or not." 

"I do like it." 

The two drifted off as the sun began to rise, nestled in each other's embrace.

In the morning, Chat woke up first. Quietly looking at Lucy's sleeping face, drooling and making a mess. This is who they loved most. They smiled to themselves, waiting for their favourite person to wake up.

# FIN 2