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	Firebrand flew through the night sky in the mortal plane. Stars glimmered above him as his white-boned, blue-membraned wings pumped up and down, keeping his bright, cherry red body afloat. Silver bracelets round about his wrists and ankles, a welcome weight the demon enjoyed. He also enjoyed the cold air on his pert pink nipples and the feeling of his loincloth trailing between his thighs. The skimpy cloth did nothing to prevent seeing the sizable lump resting on the gargoyles crotch, another added weight Firebrand loved. Scratching the thick blue trail of hair below his navel, the demon couldn’t help but think of the forest surrounding his shaft. A strange coo emitted from him as he was thinking of it before his elongated, pointed ears picked up sounds coming from nearby. Rubbing the point on his head, the gargoyle grinned cruelly as his glowing white, pupil-less eyes turned towards the noise and he angled towards it.
	It wasn’t long before the smell hit his nostrils. His eyes went wide as he shook his head, trying to rid it of the intoxicating scent of sex and seed. Looking around, he saw it was mostly flatlands with nothing around beyond a fenced in area ahead. Why would people have sex out here? Swooping lower, the demon was able to pick out the shapes of large, stone tablets stuck rising from the ground as well as pumpkins littered about. What drew his attention, however, was the plethora of bodies within the field, all men and women in some sort of sexual act. Gay, straight, paired up or orgy or even just by themselves getting off, all of them were rutting. Firebrand licked his lips, tongue running over his fangs before he dived down past the fence and into the field. The moment he did so, he felt it. A strange barrier seemed to be around the perimeter of the area, one that wrapped around your entire being and flooded into your body. At least, that’s what it seemed to the gargoyle. Firebrand barely avoided a tree before crashing onto the ground on his hands and knees, chest heaving as the magic poured into him. He was trembling, his body growing hotter by the second, feeling his arousal growing between his legs.
	His eyes wide, the demon frantically peered around him. He could see the bodies of others not too far off, engaged as they were but none near him. That didn’t work for him, he needed relief here! He was tingling all over, feeling out of control as he tore off his loincloth, thick length standby proudly. The gargoyle’s hand was instantly on the hard rod, peeling back the foreskin to let his head breath while bunching up behind his hand before sliding it back into place. A shudder ran through Firebrand was he stroked himself, free hand fondling his balls. It wasn’t enough though, the need for more rose within him without having anything in vicinity for his pleasure to latch onto. His eyes roamed wildly looking for something to help ease this need before they snapped to the only thing he saw near him. It was a pumpkin. He shuffled as fast as he could on his knees, hand still firm on his erection before he pried it off to pick up the fruit. Holding it, he gazed at it and hesitated. Even in this magic-induced lust, he questioned if he was really going to fuck a pumpkin.
	Then the magic took hold and his libido rose even higher. Fuck normalities or whatever the hell it was. He needed to rut and if there was any way he could fuck himself he would. As it stood, the pumpkin was it and his claws were already digging a hole into the bottom of it. When the shell had it’s hole, he brought it up to his muzzle and blew into it with his own fire, keeping it light. A finger went in after, feeling the warmth emanating from within and the strange texture. It was enough, Firebrand sitting on his ass while holding the stem of the fruit, free hand grabbing his cock. Taking a moment to find the hole, the demon was thrilled when he started to push the pumpkin onto his aching shaft.  A problem became evident almost immediately. The hole was a little too small. The gargoyle growled in his throat, knowing that the magic holding him in this state wouldn’t let him fix that. The hand on his dick came up and grabbed the side of the fruit before applying pressure. Eyes lidding, Firebrand applied more and more force to the fruit until his cock head pushed open the hole enough to slip in. The demon’s toes curled as he tensed up, letting out a groan of need as his eyes fluttered. With ragged breathing, the gargoyle looked at the pumpkin encasing his tip before moving the hand from the stem to the other side and he pushed it down. Another shudder ran through him as he watched the foreskin bunch up from the tight hole pressing down. The inside was a weird feeling, gooey and wet and sticky as Firebrand forced his dick in almost to his base. He could not think of another situation his dick felt a texture like this.
	With a sort of ease, the gargoyle pulled the fruit upwards, the skin evening out again as he got to his head. Almost immediately the pumpkin was shoved back down, Firebrand’s balls bouncing from the force. With magic guiding him, the demon had no choice but to accept the pace of his makeshift fleshlight. Not that he didn’t enjoy it, letting out the strange coos now and then, feeling himself throb almost painfully as pre leaked out. His mind was left to wander some as he watched himself slide the pumpkin up and down, going to one of his old sex partners. He wasn’t sure which, only that it was one he had the pleasure of deflowering. The other male was as tight as the fruit he was using. He recalled the feeling of heat as the walls milked at his shaft, their furry balls tickling his own orbs. Their tail lightly flicked as they started up a slow ride, up and down, moaning out deeply and calling his name. The gargoyle was panting now, mouth working between heaving in air while also hissing through his teeth. They rode harder and faster, Firebrand’s fingers curled about their hips and pumping his own up into them. Pre lightly coated the demon’s dick, making him go harder and faster. Toes curled as his body tensed up, his balls drawing closer. The male screamed out as he orgasmed hard, spasming around Firebrand’s dick and pushing the gargoyle over. The thoughts were making him hornier than ever and he felt his own balls tensing.
	There was movement in the corner of his eye, causing the demon to look over. Behind one of the stones, there was a creature, male from the cock he was jerking off. And he was staring right at Firebrand using his pumpkin. The fruit didn’t stop moving, foreskin continuing to bunch underneath and relax as the gargoyle masturbated. In truth, it was exhilarating to have someone watching him and Firebrand was at his limit. With a cry into the night, the demon shoved the pumpkin to his hilt fully this time.