Avery's Unexpected Breakfast

Avery yawned as she stretched her arms above her head, picking herself up off the bed. She cracked the shutters open on the window to her left and let it light up her room. The wooden floorboards creaked as she made her way to her wardrobe and opened it. She put on her usual outfit, a brown fabric shirt that barely covered her chest (which could only be called a crop top of sorts for lack of a better term) and leather shorts. She hesitated as she finished dressing. Her attire was more than fairly revealing and she didn't want the townspeople lusting over again. However, seeing as she didn't really have any better clothing options, she didn't have much of a choice.

Not only was she a just legal adult, having turned 18 a few weeks ago, but as far as she knew, she was the only lialek in the city. Lialeks were a bit of an oddity, as they were half human and half demon. They were rarely seen, and no one really knew where in the world they came from.

People who saw Avery were immediately drawn to the contrast between her long black hair and faded red skin, along with the curly bronze horns on her head. For one, she didn't like being the center of attention in general - but it didn't end there. Not only did she draw eyes; being one of the rare demon girls she was, many people heavily lusted over her.

As far as the rumors went, laying with a lialek was an extremely pleasurable experience. Along with that, they were known for their high stamina in bed. To be honest, Avery didn't actually know if any of that was true or not because she'd never laid with anyone or anything before. Frankly, she knew almost nothing about sex at all. The only things she'd heard about it were from her friend Kaitlyn, if the topic ever happened to come up in conversation. While every now and then Avery admittedly wanted to... experiment, everyone trying to hook up with her on a daily basis just caused her to avoid partaking in any sexual activity, purely out of spite. Plus, she wasn't sure if she even wanted to do it with a human or not. There was a fair share of other races, monsters, and plants out there in the world that were all equally valid choices.

Avery liked the world she lived in, and was pretty happy with her life as it stood right now. After graduating from school she'd got a job working at a bakery, and about a year after that she'd saved up enough to buy a small house at the edge of Larley, a very large but well-kept city. Her house was really just the bare bones of a house, and with its size only contained the most basic essentials. She bought that house not because it was the only one she thought she would ever be able to afford; rather, being the lazy individual she was, she hated working and as such she made little money. She still worked, but only part-time as there wasn't much else she actually needed to buy. After being in the city for a few weeks she'd met Kaitlyn at a local bar. Since then they'd become good friends, and visited each other on a fairly regular basis since they were only about two miles away from each other.

When she wasn't hanging with Kaitlyn, Avery spent most of her time exploring the wilds outside the city gates. She enjoyed discovering new things, whether that be animals, old abandoned structures or just beautiful spots she came upon. She had a horse, which made going on all-day excursions easy. Whenever she found new creatures she'd write about them in her journal.

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Avery entered her kitchen and cursed as she opened her storage bin to find it empty. She hadn't bought groceries in a while but she didn't think it had been that long. To be honest, she didn't really want to go and buy them today either. It was a chore, and while it was a pretty basic one, it still required that she actually go out and do it. Maybe she could find a place in town to go for breakfast? She craved good food, which she didn't get often. The only groceries she ever bought were an assortment of vegetables, and she naturally got sick of eating only vegetables three meals a day. With those things in mind, she decided that today, she would treat herself.

Where would she go, though? She could always make her way to Darby's, the bar that her and Kaitlyn went to from time to time. But to be honest, she wanted to try something new. Avery still hadn't explored the majority of the city and there was definitely bound to be some cool inns or bars she could find if she looked. She went outside, got on her horse and headed into town.

After about twenty minutes of looking through Larley, she came across a bit of an off-road section that was a bit more separated from the central part of the city. Tall walls enclosed this area, and Avery noted that this part of town also wasn't in as great a condition as the rest of Larley. Some houses were boarded up or otherwise empty, and not many people were out and about on the streets.

She was considering heading back when her eye came across a hanging sign attached to a large building. She could only see the top of the building, as it was peeking up from behind a line of houses on the street she was currently on. However she guessed it was probably a dining establishment of some kind.

She traversed down the street a bit further, looking for an opening that led to the back section where the large building was, but couldn't find a street that connected the areas. The only thing she did find was a small alleyway between two of the houses that she could walk through. She would have to leave her horse out here and slip through on foot. She tied it to a pole and gave it a pat on the head. "You stay right here, bud. I'll be back for you in a bit." She then proceeded to walk through the alleyway and found herself in front of the large building. The hanging sign on it read "Toothtail Inn."

Avery commended herself for finding this place and walked inside. This had to be some hidden gem for sure. That thought immediately changed however as she entered and was greeted with a heavy stench of alcohol. Like the streets outside, this place was also fairly empty. Besides the bartender, only a few other people were scattered here and there at the tables.

Avery made her way to the counter and got the bartender's attention.

"Hey! I was wondering what kind of food you got here."

The bartender shrugged. "Not much at the moment unfortunately, miss. We've been running low on supplies for a while now; I could put together some kind of sandwich though if you'd like."

While a sandwich didn't sound like something that was incredibly special, it was still better than what she ate on the daily.

"That works for me," she nodded. The bartender acknowledged her and exited through a door in the wall. Avery rested her head on her hand as she waited, looking around her. As usual, some of the people there clearly had their eyes on her. She was getting used to it. However, she didn't notice the man behind her as he approached and cleared his throat. Avery quickly turned her head, surprised, as he sat down on a wooden stool next to her. The man waved his hand and looked at her. "Hey there. Fine morning, isn't it?"

He was a young guy, probably in his early twenties. He had a clean face and decently short brown hair topped his head.

She already knew where this was going, but even so she'd rather have a conversation with someone than wait in silence for her food, so she humored him.

"Hi! Yes, it definitely is," she smiled. The man smiled back. "I'm sure you probably get this a lot," he responded, "but what do you say me and you get out of this crummy place and go to my house? Y'know, I always like meeting the newcomers to this city, and I haven't seen you 'round these parts before. Unless you're busy, of course."

Avery looked him in the eyes. "Let's skip this little back and forth and get to the point, okay? I've been asked to have sex enough times to recognize it when I see it."

The man looked down at the table, nodded. "Fair enough. I can tell you aren't very fond of the notion. But just hear me out for a minute, yeah?"

Avery rolled her eyes and nodded. "Go for it."

The man continued. "Listen, I know even people askin' you to sleep with them gets annoying. Because why would you ever accept, right? Hooking up clearly doesn't interest you on its own. So how about I make it worth your while? Let's cut a deal."

"What kind of deal would make me feel that its worth it, enough to have sex with someone?"

"Well, it would be kind of experimental. You come back with me to my place, and we'll hang out. You'll stay there tonight and tomorrow. In return, while you're there you can have whatever kind of meals you'd like and have full access to whatever clothes you fancy. You see something you want? It's yours. And at least from my observation, if you do want to attract less attention on the streets-" he pointed to her excuse of a shirt - "it might be in your interest to get some new things to wear. When your time is up, I'll pay you a decent sum and you can either choose to go or, if you'd prefer, stay for longer. If you stay, feel free to keep taking advantage of the benefits of our exchange."

Avery rolled her eyes and looked away from him. In reality though, she was thinking it over - if even just a little bit. The money meant she could put off going to work for a little while longer, and as the man mentioned, the deal was a free way for her to get less... revealing, clothing. She was lazy as it was, and if this also meant she could keep procrastinating going grocery shopping... well, damn.

She turned back towards him and sighed. "What exactly does the sex part of this entail? What would I be doing?"

The man did his best to hold back an involuntary smile at hearing her interested inquiry. "Nothing out of the ordinary. If I'm feeling like it, I'll come to you. Besides that, you're free to do whatever else you want in the house. Oh, and hey- the name's Matt."

It didn't take long for them to reach Matt's place. First they went back to her house so she could pack some things; then they made their way to his. She followed him on her horse and they got there in about fifteen minutes. When they arrived, it was easy to say Avery was thoroughly shocked.

His house was huge. Not mansion huge, but huge. It was an elegant stone brick building with numerous windows on the front and sides. A garden preceded the front walls and the building definitely had at least two stories, and probably a basement as well. Avery couldn't help mutter a "wow" as she took it in. Matt noticed and smiled to himself.

They walked inside and Matt helped her put her things down. The home's interior was equally impressive, with torches and paintings of different sizes lined the walls of the main hallway. Tall potted plants were scattered here and there, and the floors were polished wood. Avery followed Matt into the living room, where a large soft couch sat in the center, on top of an even larger rug. In front of it was a short but long table, and in front of that was a fireplace on the wall. In relation to the room's entrance, the fireplace was on the left wall, and on the right was a large window accompanied by white curtains.

Avery sat down on the sofa, in complete awe of this person's home. "I wasn't even aware that people owned houses like this. What kind of job do you have that makes you this much money?"

Matt laughed. "That's a conversation for another time, maybe. As for right now..."

He stepped in front of her and looked down, taking off his belt and letting his pants fall to the ground. He held out his cock and looked at Avery as her eyes widened, fixated on it

Oh god, Avery thought. Already? For one thing, she had never even seen what male genitalia looked like before, so she was thoroughly shocked. For another, she didn't exactly know what she was supposed to do. She stared at it for a good few seconds, then lifted her head and returned his gaze. "What... do I do with it?" she asked softly. She was already starting to think this deal had not been her smartest choice.

He lifted his hand and stroked her hair from her face. She stopped herself from recoiling at his touch, understanding she needed to get used to it.

"You just sort of use your mouth."

What?! What does that even mean?

"I'm not sure I understand," she replied. Matt could tell she really had no clue about sexual activities. "Here, just - open your mouth, wide. Try not to gag; I'll be slow."

Thank god her skin was red because she was blushing insanely hard right now. Her adrenaline was pumping but hesitantly she did what she asked. With one hand on the back of her head, Matt slowly pushed her head forward towards his dick. She closed her eyes as her lips slid around it. He paused for a moment to give her a second, then pushed her head down some more.

She slowly took more and more of his rod into her mouth, and very uncomfortably so. Matt groaned in pleasure as she did. The cock pressed down on her tongue, and she did not appreciate the taste. She couldn't understand for the life of her why anyone would enjoy jamming their penis into someone's mouth, but here she was taking it. He stopped moving her, and she looked up at him for guidance with her lips still wrapped around him. He smiled down at her. "Fair warning; it's going to get a little faster." Avery at least appreciated that he was doing his best to ease her into things, especially since she had no experience whatsoever.

Matt started pulling Avery's head back off his dick slowly and for a moment she thought he was already done using her mouth, but she found out it was just the opposite as he suddenly switched course and pushed her head back down. She grunted as her mouth was filled up again. He then repeated the motion, slowly pushing her head back and forth as her lips slid up and down his cock, covering it in saliva. She tried to keep her eyes locked with his as he used her, not exactly having much else to look at.

Matt's pace slowly began increasing and Avery noticed that he appeared to be very satisfied as he rocked her head back and forth, moaning every time her mouth moved down his shaft. "Fuck, that's good. You're amazing."

She also felt the inside of her mouth becoming increasingly wet, and not just because of her saliva. While she had never tasted it before now, she knew what pre-cum was (credits to her talks with Kaitlyn) and assumed this was it. She found she also did not appreciate the taste of this, either, but she dealt with it.

Matt continued to quicken his speed, not only moving her head back and forth but now also thrusting into her mouth himself. Avery found herself taking more and more of his length, and while she kept grunting, she found, amazingly, that she didn't feel like she was going to gag at any point.

He thrust into her quickly a few more times, then unexpectedly pushed her head forward onto him so that her mouth completely engulfed his dick. He kept her head there and Avery felt him quiver as he groaned, followed by hot strands of fluid that were suddenly shot into the back of her mouth. Her eyes widened and she tried to pull off of him but he held her in place until he was done unloading into her. Then he removed his hand, and her lips slid off his shaft. Avery coughed and lowered her head with her eyes shut, trying to regain her breath as cum leaked down her chin. Matt moaned out one more time and took a slight step back. "Oh, fuck."

He raised his hand and put it under her chin, lifting her head up. Her eyes were still shut as her breath steadied. "Open your mouth," Matt said as he looked down at her. She did as she asked and stuck her tongue out as she opened her eyes, softly returning his gaze. The inside of her mouth was filled with his load. Strands of it connected the roof of her mouth to her tongue, and more continued to drip out and fell onto her shirt.

Evidently pleased with his work, Matt smiled and let her head drop. He ran his hand through her hair. "That was perfect. Are you alright?" She nodded, still quiet. In all honesty, she hadn't really minded the experience. Though she didn't find that she necessarily enjoyed it.

Matt removed his hand and walked away. "I'm going to go make some food. There's a bathroom down the hallway, on the right. Beyond that you'll find an empty bedroom; feel free to get washed up and changed."

Avery opened her eyes and sighed, and wiped the edge of her mouth with her hand. Matt was only in this for the sex, but she couldn't help thinking how soothing he was - guiding her as she sucked his dick, trying to comfort her afterwards and now making food for her. She originally agreed to this deal for the material benefits; she never thought she'd actually begin to like him. She lifted herself up and made her way to the bathroom. Maybe this experience would actually be enjoyable.

 

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