The gilt [if (lust victory) {collapses|is knocked}] to the ground, pounding the dry, cracked dirt with a hefty thud. The ash knocked into the air thins to a smoky haze, through which her needy eyes can be seen fixated on you. She is on her back and too weak to fight.
[Oral] [fuck i guess] [Grind] [Fuck EAR i guess][kill] /*remember to make all sex scenes raise corruption since demon*/
///Grind. "[if (tailLeg) {Pussy to pussy|[if (silly) {Enjoy some golden-brown thighs|Mutual thigh-grind}]}]."Req pussy, no taurs
You [if (isnakedlower) {[walk] with the hostility of battle slipping away|take little time grabbing your [armor] and stripping}]. The gilt doesn't waste time, spreading her legs and splaying her wings like a peacock presenting for a mate. [saystart]This is more like it--[if (hasCock || cock-sized clit) {shove it in me|pull out that cock}]![sayend]

Perhaps to her dismay, [if (hasCock || cock-sized clit) {your [cockclit] isn't the main event this time|there's no cock hiding in that [pussy] of yours}], but you'll enjoy yourself plenty regardless. You drop to her level and [if (tailLeg) {press your genital slit against her pussy|straddle her thigh, pressing your own leg against her cunt at the same time}]. The gilt looks somewhat unconvinced, but you grab hold of her and thrust on her, feeling the heat between you two, and making her gasp lightly. She wraps her arms around you and softly sighs.

[say:This is good too,] she admits. Pulling tight, her golden-bronze thighs lock over you[if (!tailLeg) {rs}] until your sexes are pressed flush in a trembling grind. Her wings fold over, curving like a cocoon to contain the coupling. All you feel is the friction of her body against yours, and the brush of her breath over your [if (height > 84) {chest|[if (height < 72) {forehead|cheek}]}] as she leans in. [if (height > 84) {Her huge, ridged bat-ear flits against your face repeatedly as she grinds, and in a fit of instinct, you stop the flapping half-cone in your mouth, biting down to hold it steady|Her mouth doesn't go for your lips, but instead you find yourself wincing at a hungry nibbling at your ear. Between the gentle pinch of her sharp teeth, her tongue flicks against the contours, and  she pants her arousal into you}]. The demon's thighs squeeze tighter, hips rocking insistently as wetness smears between you both. [say: Yes! [if (height > 84) {That's it, don't stop|Such an adorable little morsel}]!] She moans low and throaty, hips circling in a rhythm that drags [if (tailLeg) {her clit against yours|your clits against each other's legs}] with needy pressure.

The curtain of her wings echoes her moans and the wet sound of outercourse, every shiver and twitch trapped close, as her claws dig shallow marks into your back. [if (height > 84) {Each time you bite down, she shudders and soaks you in her sex, and as you slip your tongue across the helix of her ear, she kisses and nuzzles your [breasts] with deep affection|The gilt is infatuated with your ear, making you shiver and shake as her long demon tongue prods and tickles it, pressing against the canal and then withdrawing to let her nibble again}]. She twitches at every shift you make, sensitive and betraying how much she's losing herself in the moment.

[if (height < 85) {You seize a chance to turn the game on her, reaching and catching one of those oversized bat-ears. Your [claws] close around it and slowly explore its inner curve. The reaction is immediate. [say: A-ahh!] she cries. }]Her blush floods darker over golden skin as you tease the ridges; her wings shudder, cocoon trembling with every surge of her body. Her pace is nothing but urgent rutting. You feel her breaking against you, pleasure overwhelming her. With a sharp, muffled cry, she jerks tight, clit pulsing against you[if (tailLeg) {rs}] as she cums hard, body quaking in your grasp, and writhing uncontrollably into your [pussy], leaving you shaking with a desperate orgasm in turn.

The demoness collapses flat on the ashy dirt as the climax settles. Even as the aftershocks ripple through her, she murmurs, [say: L-let's do this again sometime[if (ischild) {, kid}]...] Leaving the satisfied bat-girl, you stumble up and collect yourself. She's in no condition to notice a little theft for your troubles, and you set off just a bit richer.