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Phantom Pride

Sebastian knows it'll be some time before he can claim Ciel's soul, but he finds enjoyment in being the boy's servant as he gets a taste from the boy's pride. Turns out Phantomhive Men are very deliciously endowed. Hyper: Ciel/Harem

Chapter 1 His Butler A Size Queen

Sebastian is the head butler of the Phantomhive Estate, he’s devilishly handsome, and one hell of a butler. There is not a task put before him he can not do, in a flawless fashion. His master, the current head of the Phantomhive Family, was Ciel Phantomhive. The current estate was only five servants strong, but Sebastian could do the work of a hundred men and still have time to make the tea. The grand estate could be feel lonely but the servants in the employ certainly made things lively enough.  

Finnian aka Finny is the Phantomhive Gardner, he is never without the straw hat Ciel had given him. Despite his young appearance he bore super human strength, which did cause some accidents from time to time. Like the other servants he had both respect and a little bit of fear towards Sebastian, but has the highest devotion to Ciel. He sees the estate as his home and acts as the first line of defense. He has turquoise eyes, short messy blonde hair, that he has clipped with five red pins. He does have a mark on the back of his neck but he doesn’t like it to be seen as its a sensitive subject for him.  

Maid of the Phantomhive house, is Mey-Rin, while she can be clumsy and gets flustered easily when it comes to Sebastian, it is not due to bad eyesight. She is not seen without her glasses doing day to day chores, but take off the glasses she is able to show off her on point skills as a sniper. She can be superstitious and has a soft spot for scary stories. Her glasses are a treasured gift from Ciel. She has straight maroon hair, which she keeps tied back and high in pigtails. Her eyes usually can’t be seen through the thick glasses, but they are hazel in color.  

Baldroy aka Bard, is the Phantomhive cook, he could almost pass as Finny’s older brother with matching turquoise eyes, those Finny’s are bigger. His hair is more of a dirty blonde color, compared to Finny’s as well. He tends to cook with a flamethrower or a blow torch which usually ends in a mess for Sebastian to clean up or things to repair. He is quite handy in repairing electronics, and does have a love of cooking and warfare. Out of the others he bugs Sebastian the most as he puts it Bard’s cooking usually equals out to 80% charcoal and 20% broken plates.  

Last but not least, was Tanaka, former Phantomhive Butler, and current house steward. Due to an injury he often remains in a chibi like state often called Fun Sized Tanaka. In his true state he has a dignified air about him one fitting of a Phantomhive butler. He is quite skilled when in serious mode and is highly intelligent knowing the inter workings of the businesses. He annoys Sebastian the least as he really just over sees things but doesn’t get in the way.

Never a day went by there wasn’t some form of commotion, be it the servants or the guests. Sebastian put up with it all for different reasons, one of them being he wasn’t human. Sebastian Michaelis was in fact a demon, in service to Ciel. It wasn’t easy for demons to just feast on souls anymore, not with Grim Reapers running around, so often a demon forms a contract with a human granting them a wish or desire in exchange for their soul.  

In time, they cultivate the soul helping it marinate in sin and desire, and once their wish is granted the soul becomes complete. The perfect meal for a demon. So Sebastian holds a contract with Ciel, and must serve and protect him until the time his wish is granted, and he gets to claim the boy’s soul. It’s not all bad, even as Ciel tries to kill him, he finds it rather cute in fact.  

Their relationship could be rocky, especially at the start. Sebastian couldn’t cook for anything, he could create things make them look nice but drinking sand would taste better than Sebastian’s tea. Demons don’t have normal taste buds, and there was no proper way to explain to human how a soul tastes, so when he cooked for Ciel or made him tea it was poor quality, pretty but no flavor. So Ciel would punish Sebastian for such failure. In kind Sebastian had to train Ciel to be a proper head of the Phantomhive house, train him take care of himself, and when he messed up Sebastian got to enjoy his embarrassment.

They have come a long way since then, Sebastian was impressed with how far the boy had come and the skills he’s learned, and Ciel was more confident in having Sebastian as his servant. What Sebastian wasn’t expecting was to enjoy being the boy’s servant because of his Phantomhive pride. It was a pleasurable surprise to learn of his master’s endowments and the history of it.

Every male of the Phantomhive family is born very well endowed and it only gets better through puberty. Sebastian has met many humans but none were as big as Ciel. He’d make female demons cream themselves at the sight of that mighty beast the boy had. Even his own cock didn’t measure up when the boy was fully erect, and for a demon to be bigger than another meant a great deal. Even among demons Sebastian was quite endowed, so it was truly a rare thing for any man to have him wanting to submit.  

Call him a size queen but when he saw a large dick he got so excited, a great heat spreads through his body and a hunger unlike anything he’s felt eats away at him. Demons could hunger for souls, but each had their own unique hungers that could be met. It would be some time before he got to claim the boy’s soul but at least he could enjoy the boy’s pride and joy. It was the one thing Ciel had over on the demon, and he’d make him work for it time and time again.  

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“Master, it’s time to wake up.” he opened the door to the master’s bedroom. It was dark, the morning light barely able to peek through the curtains. “Master?” he entered the room. He pulled back the curtains and let the morning light rush in. A groan came from the bed. “It’s almost time for breakfast.”  

Sebastian went over and pulled the covers back. There was his master, sleeping in a large night shirt, his manly pride looking almost like a third leg between his legs. He licked his lips as he eyed the massive took, and it wasn’t even hard yet. The boy was 10 inches soft, most men would be lucky to achieve that fully hard. The icing on the cake, he’s a grower!  

He stopped wearing bottoms, because he knew seeing his dick excited the demon. Sebastian felt his demon blood rush south, and his insides twitch in delight. Demons often bed their masters, or others on their master’s orders, and they find some enjoyment in the act but rarely do demons revel in it, crave it! ‘This boy!’ Sebastian thinks. No matter how many times he’s seen the boy’s manhood its never enough, it was like him he may look small but it was so much more, just like him. ‘He knows what his dick does to me, he knows what I want.’

Ciel yawned. “Do you see something you like Sebastian?”  

“Yes master,” he says. The boy’s smirk made him twitch. ‘But you know that already master.’  

Ciel gave his cock a wag. “Do you want it?”  

“Yes master!” he kneels down, licking his lips as his eyes follow the sway of the man meat.  

“Then suck it.” Ciel loved the power he had over Sebastian. From the time they met it was a vicious give and take. Sebastian had all the power, and Ciel had the contract. It wasn’t odd, the Phnatomhive pride was said to attract a lot of attention.  

Sebastian didn’t hesitate, he started licking the boy’s 10 inch monster, feeling it twitch against his lips and tongue. Oh Ciel would be popular among the demon world, not only his size, the taste and smell of manhood would make a slave of a lesser demon. Not him though, no sir, not him. Big dick or no, he would claim the boy’s soul, but until then he would enjoy the big cock.  

The manhood swelled with blood dipping down before shooting up, reaching 16 inches in length. This cock dwarfed his own length by 3 inches. The fact it was a human that beat him didn’t bother him any, not when he was allowed to play with such a beast. Sebastian worshiped the massive length, playing with the heavy balls. It was true as a demon Sebastian didn’t know the taste of human food, but he knew the taste of a man, and pleasures of the flesh. He couldn’t describe the taste of an apple but he could write rows and rows of poetry and the taste of a man’s cock.   

His demon eyes were glowing with delight as he licked and kissed along his length, finally he was at the tip, he wrapped his lips around the head and began to suck. Ciel moaned, and thrust his hips forward, stuffing his dick down Sebastian’s throat. The demon saw stars as his throat was stretched and his nose was buried in the boy’s crotch. He was lucky demons were born without a gag reflex.  

Ciel didn’t hold back and happily fucked Sebastian’s mouth. It was hell, pleasurable hell, he breathed through his nose so he was assaulted by the boy’s manly musk. His mouth and throat were full, his penis gliding across his tongue. The boy’s heavy balls slapped his chin in an act of dominance that made him all tingly inside. He taught the boy well. To make matters worse as his mouth got to enjoy the boy’s dick his ass got hungrier.  

The boy’s pre was filling his belly, and it fueled the fire inside him. He never thought he’d find a master to arouse him so, frustrate him so, but he did. Ciel let out a moan, as his cock swelled and he came down Sebastian’s throat. He whimpered wanting to taste the man milk. Ciel pulled out, but he only got a few spurts on his tongue before the dick left his mouth and splattered his face. The still hard cock slapped his face. He wanted it inside, he needed it inside marking him claiming him, the boy had the cock of a horse and stamina to boot.  

“Shall I strip so we can continue master?” he asked kissing the boy’s length.  

“No, I believe we have a busy schedule today do we not?” Sebastian gulped.  

‘Fuck the schedule, and me!’ he thinks. “Indeed we do master.” he should have known this was too easy. Ciel always made him work for it, even blow jobs.  

“Then lets get to it, if things go well I can see rewarding you tonight.” His body tingled for the promise of sex. His cock was so hard it hurt, and his pre was soaking his underwear.  

“Yes master,” he says. He collects the cum and savors it, feeling waves of pleasure course through his form. It was gonna be a long day, but so worth it.  

To be continued...Chap 2 His Butler Thirsty

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