///Gilt [Earfuck] "[if (silly) {Give this batty bitch an earful|Fuck her in the ear}]." hasCock !isTaur
The gilt struggles to prop herself up on her folded wings, and her pupils lock onto the erection [if (isnakedlower) {swelling|dropping into the open air as you strip}] for her. She drags in a sharp breath in anticipation and lifts herself into a sitting position. Though, rather than give her what she obviously expects, you caress her cheek gently.

[say: Aw, you really like me, don't you?] she teases, leaning eagerly into your palm. But your [hand] slides higher. Your fingers brush through some of her head-feathers and graze the base of her large, conical ear, and the demon shivers, spine curving like a bowstring pulled taut. [say:Gods, that's--]her voice pitches high as you thumb her ear canal[say:--it!]

The gilt melts under the ear-play, her whole body softening and breath hitching as you stroke the long, sensitive cartilage. She nuzzles into your touch with helpless, instinctive need, a deep purr vibrating out of her chest. Her thighs rub together, and a faint, embarrassed moan slips free. [if (seen hellmouths(codex check?)) {These ears are big, but not as thick and soft as a hellmouth's. }]When your [cock smallest] presses against the tender rim of her ear, she gasps. Though her body is stiffening up, she doesn't make any move to resist.

The tip pushes in. Her moan jumps an octave, trembling through her entire lithe frame. The inner flesh is impossibly tight yet soft, and all the contours meant to funnel sound in work to grip your glans. You prod harder, and her breath staggers into short, broken whimpers as the firm canal stretches.

[say:You really love my ears as much as I do,] she gruffly says, on the verge of losing composure. Her clawed thumbs clutch your thighs. [say:Ffff[b:fuck] me, [boy]!]

Motivated, you slip your fingers through her iridescent black feathers and grip her head in both hands for leverage, then push until your entire [cockhead smallest] is inside! Each shallow thrust makes the entire ear quiver around you. The bat-like demon's eyes roll back and she humps at the empty air as though instinct is telling her this is sex.

Incoherent nasal sounds and grunts come to a halt as she begins formulating words once more. [say:Deeper!] The tip alone isn't enough.

Your shaft twitches at the begging, horny woman, and so you brace her head and start to feel the heat enveloping your length. With your other [hand], you seize her opposite ear. The moment you squeeze it, she screams in pleasure, gyrating her head around to swirl her ear canal over your dick.

[say: N-no good, if I cum, it'll be over!]

You thrust slams ever further than before, the wet sounds of your shaft sliding through the hypersensitive ear-flesh echoing. Her wings flap helplessly with each shockwave of sensation. It may not be as slick and cum-draining as a pussy surely would be, but the tight compression and heat cannot be discounted. Her thighs shake, clenching tight around nothing, and the more you fondle both ears, the more frenzied and inarticulate her voice becomes.

You constrict her ear and start to build toward climax. A final hard drag of your palm along the length of her ear pushes her over the edge. The gilt cries out sharply, hips bucking, orgasm tearing through her with raw intensity[if (watersports) { as she pisses into the parched earth}]. Your own comes with her, your abs flexing and [if (hasballs) {balls|loins}] tightening as you pant in rapid, short breaths, ejecting rope after rope of jism into what must be ample space in this bird-brain's head. She spasms with every spurt, shaking like mad as your semen gushes back out around your entry point.

When the last spurts fade, she slumps back in bliss, wings splayed wide in the dirt.

[if (silly) {She grins weakly. [say:Sorry about attacking you before, I think I finally hear where you're cumming from.] It appears she suffered brain damage.}]