Aldoron downs the drink in one gulp, his mind too lost in the power of the succubus and the desire to take all that the Mistress has. The goblet falls from his hand, shattering on the floor as the sensations of Reichan’s moist mouth expertly licking and sucking Aldoron almost to the point of orgasm, only to bring him down again. The warmth of the wine and the potent pill enflame Aldoron from the inside out as he discovers new levels of lust and dominance he never knew he had. With one deft move he grabs the succubus’ hair roughly and rapes her mouth relentlessly.
Reichan growls her approval as she sucks down Aldoron’s length, meeting each of his violent thrusts with her own aggressive sucking and licking until Aldoron explodes into her mouth, shooting so much seed that she can’t drink it all. Giving up on drinking it, she moves her mouth and jerks the shaft in both of her hands, the juices now spraying like a geyser onto her hair and face.
As Aldoron comes down from his explosion, he notices two things. First of all, he is still violently hard and ready for more. The few women kindly enough to sleep with him never did exactly brag about his ability to last long periods of time, but now he felt like he could go for hours…and had the raging, throbbing shaft to prove it.
The second thing he noticed was the bat-like leathery wings with red jewels dangling from the tips…and the black, circular horns coming out of Reichan’s head. “I hope you don’t mind,” she purrs hungrily as she licks the cream from her face, flexing her wings a bit. “I just thought I’d make myself more comfortable…” Her flesh has a slightly more reddish tint and a long red pointed tail flicks behind her.
She leans back, massaging her full breasts, licking one of her nipples with her forked tongue. “You don’t mind, do you?” |