"I-I don't know..." Killian stammers, his cheeks flushing red as he tries to process the question. "I mean... I've never been in a relationship before, let alone with someone like you... Someone so special." He pauses for a moment, looking deep into Maple's eyes. "But if you want me to be your boyfriend..." He trails off, swallowing hard.

"I-I would be honored," he finally says, his voice barely above a whisper. "

"Well then," Killian chuckles, wrapping his arms around Maple as well. "I guess it's official... We're boyfriends." He kisses the top of Maple's head before standing up and offering a hand to help him to his feet. "Now come on, let's go join the party. I think everyone's been waiting long enough for us."

They exit the bedroom together, hand in hand, ready to face the festivities with newfound love and excitement coursing through their veins.

"Yeah," he purrs, eyes narrowing as he appraises you, "what would be even better is if you fucked me." He motions toward where the donkey had been, its flanks now lathered in sweat and cum. "I bet I'd feel amazing like that."

The strap-on demon laughs darkly, amused by Killian's brazenness. The party guests murmur among themselves, some nodding eagerly in agreement while others simply watch with hungry expressions on their faces. It's clear they all want a piece of you too.

"Well fuck," Killian mutters under his breath as he watches you drive away. The strap-on demon chuckles, coming forward to offer a hand up to him. "Looks like it's your lucky day, birthday boy."

Killian glances around at the gathered guests, then back at you. His face splits into a wicked grin as he nods slowly. "Yeah," he says, voice little more than a husky whisper, "I think it is."