She stood there. She stood there for what felt like hours. She didn't have much time. The auction would start in two hours, and it was about 30 minutes away from here. She knew that. She knew that but she was still shaking.
"You can do it! Myra! Believe in yourself!" Myra encouraged herself. With one final breath, she collected herself and pulled the door open, and immediately gasped, "Oh my god!!"
A dull pain shot through her entire body, as her heart fluttered at the sight. The man's head hung low, as his arms and legs were chained. His tree trunk-like arms were stretched to the side, and his legs were pulled taut, slightly parted, framing that "thing" in the center. It was so long and thick. Like a bloated sausage from the market. She knew what that thing was used for, but had never seen it. Only heard stories from her friends and sisters.
"Oh god!! What did she do to you...!" she exclaimed, as she ran across the room, and immediately loosened both of the chains, before standing in the middle before him. She noticed the distance between them, and her heart hammered against her chest, beating faster every second.
"A-Are you alright..Mr." She spoke softly, "I-I have come to take you away...from her! Do not worry. I have come to save you," she said, as she moved closer to him, standing a dozen inches apart. From this distance, she could see the thick tube-like veins that ran under his skin, pulsing ever so slightly.
"I-I'm going to t-touch you...now." Mayrith stammered, as she brought her hand closer to his chest, "Y-You are safe now, with me."
When her fingertips grazed across his skin, an electric shock ran through her fingers, bolting through her arms and straight into her lower chamber. "Ahn!" Myra moaned, as her legs squirmed, rubbing her slender thighs together.
"L-Let me c-clean you..." Myra whispered, as she glided her hands across his chest, arms, and shoulders. Her breath tightened when she got to his sharply defined abs. They were rock solid, and she could feel each bump of muscle through her fingers. Myra basked in the pleasure. Soaked in the feeling. Her body trembled from every twist and turn his body made, as her hands brushed over his skin. Eventually, she was pulled from her daze when something came from his mouth.
"W-who are you..." Tristen mumbled. He had finally woken up. After he came in Kalith's mouth, he had gotten slightly sleepy. He figured it had something to do with his low endurance, so he had quickly gone to sleep, only to be awoken by soft hands caressing him. When he opened his eyes, his dick slightly twitched at the sight.
Myra was quite beautiful, more cute than beautiful. She had baby blue hair that was slightly wavy, draping down to her shoulders. He could see her slender arms with fair skin. She wore a tight blue robe that almost looked painted on; it hugged her small cup-sized breasts, and went down her small waist, and moderate hips. She had a lithe body, with long, graceful legs that ended with her cute little feet. Overall, Myra made his cock throb.
"I'm M-Myra and I have co—oh my! What is t-this..." Myra interrupted her introduction as she looked down. She watched his huge "thing" slowly getting bigger, and standing taller, she could see it visibly throb with small threads of veins that wrapped underneath.
"G-Get me out of my chains.." Tristen muttered, He was going to make this girl cum. He was done being groped by random women; he was going to start taking control now. He needed to get stronger and do it faster so people didn't hold power over him.
"I-If y-you promise to not leave..." Myra said, as she looked into his eyes and trembled, "I-I am b-better than the others...I s-swear. I will never ask anything. I only require you s-stay with m-me...please. I will do a-anything for you..." Her eyes slowly glistened with her tears, as her voice crackled.
"I won't leave. I will prove it." Tristen said.
"P-prove it? Can you r-really...?" Myra asked, her tone filled with innocent hope.
"Yes. Get me out," Tristen declared, "I will show you."
"O-Okay! I shall believe you!" Myra gently smiled, her tears slowly trickling down her cheeks, "H-Hold on...". Myra swiftly made her way to each side of the wall. With her keys, she unlocked each chain and loosened it before doing the same on the other side. Once done, she moved back to the center and uncuffed his chains on his feet with another key, before doing the same to his arms.
Fucking Finally!
Tristen brought his arms closer, as he tightly clenched and loosened his grip, opening and closing them. He brought his arms over and stretched them over his shoulders; his bones crackled from the movements, and his muscles stretched out, releasing the built-up tension of his body. He did the same with his legs, core, neck, and feet. Stretching everything out. Once satisfied, he looked at Myra, who stood to the side, just observing him. Her hands were clasped over her chest while she gently smiled at him.
She's so cute.
"A-Are you going to show me?" Myra asked, "You didn't l-lie to me, right? p-please!" Her voice turning shaky at the thought.
"No. Let me show you." Tristen said, and swiftly made his way to her. Towering over her petite figure, he gently grasped her waist and lifted her.
"Oh! hi-hi-h" Myra giggled, "W-What are you doing..Mr."
Tristen carried her to a large wooden board that lay on the ground. It was slightly raised above the floor, making it perfect for what he was about to do. He gently bent down and laid her on the board. He kneeled down near her legs and clasped the hem of her robe. Her creamy, smooth skin exposed itself as he slowly pulled it upwards
"O-Oh! M-Mr. m-my body isn't very n-nice...don't look..." Myra said in a frantic tone.
She was always teased by her sisters about her chest, and slim figure. They all had massive breasts and wide hips that they swore all men liked. They had claimed that if you didn't have them, you were hopeless. She always felt ashamed by it, which made her quite insecure about her body.
"Did you not say I could do what I want with you," Tristen spoke as he continued peeling away her robe. In no time, her panties exposed themselves; they were colored bright white with pink flower patterns on them. A completely darkened spot with dripping wetness hung in one area. "So do not stop me from enjoying you."
Myra blushed bright red when she heard Tristen's words. She had never thought a man would ever say something like that to her. She had never been with anyone because she feared no one would like her, and it had always kept her away. Now, her body trembled at the thought of her revealing all of herself to him. Her heart beat faster as short tremors shot through her entire body. Her eyes were glued to his hands, as they watched him slowly strip off her robe.
Shortly after, Tristen removed her robe and set it to the side. He looked at her body and gently smiled at her. Her breasts were tiny, but they were cute. Looking closely, he saw slight bumps of her hardened nipples that peeked through the white bra. In one swift motion, he unclasped them and revealed her naked breasts.
"Oh! I-I'm sorry...M-Mr., T-They are not big—"
"Shush. Do not speak." Tristen interjected. He leaned down and extended his tongue towards her right breast. He had only noticed now, but his tongue was freakishly long and slightly split apart at the end like a snake. He guessed this had something to do with the transformation and his incubus abilities.
In a smooth motion, he slithered his tongue around her tiny nipple and rubbed it gently.
"Ahnn! Mr.!!" Myra moaned, as she immediately felt small tingles run through her body. She had no idea what he was doing, but now she wanted him to continue doing it longer.
Tristen only followed and stroked her nipple back and forth.
"Ahnn! Mr!! S-Something...T-There...is..Ahnn!" A growing ball of heat was slowly expanding around her crotch as Tristen continued to stroke her. She had never felt something like this, but she didn't want it to stop.
Tristen wasted no time, and brought his right hand over and cupped her other breast. He softly massaged it while he tightened his pressure on her nipple. He stroked both her nipples with his tongue and his hand, sending small tremors through Myra's body.
"Ahnn!! Mr!! I-I...f-feel- like peeing!!..stop!" Myra moaned as Tristen continued to stroke her back and forth.
Tristen guessed she had probably never orgasmed. Or maybe she had, but she didn't know. Either way, He decided to go all out. He swiftly switched between her breasts. He bent down. Coiled his tongue on her left breast, and pinched her other nipple with his fingers.
"Ahnnn!! God!! Mr.!!!" Myra moaned loudly as she felt small electric sparks run through her body.
Tristen, hearing her moans, finally began. He frantically stroked with his tongue and hands, vibrating her small areolas.
"Mr!...Mr!...no!" Myra moaned out.
Tristen only doubled his pressure. He coiled tight with his tongue, and squeezed. While his other fingers frantically flicked back and forth.
"No...Mr.!..Mr.! Stop!...Stopp!...I'm going to peee!...Ahnn! I will dirty you! Noo! Nooo!! NOOO!!! I-I'M P-PEEEEEING!!!! AHNN!!" Myra cried out.
Myra's body stiffened for a moment before the electric sparks burst through her body. It started from her crotch, and then moved up towards her breasts, before it wiggled around and finished in her mind.
Her pussy spewed her "pee" through her panties, and onto his lower abs, dirtying them with her inner juices. Her body had barely recovered before Tristen dragged himself down her body, licking his way down towards her nether region. "Mr..! Don't!...I-It's d-dirty...and sweaty...y-you will h-hate it.."
Tristen got even more turned on and excited when he heard those words. He nimbly made his way towards her white panties, and positioned himself. He did not have the patience to slip them out, so with his strength, he ripped apart the fabric and threw them away.
"Noo! M-Mr. D-Don't look!"
Myra's pussy was tiny, and really tight. It was dark pink, with her rose petals glistening with her sweat and her juices. She had a small tush of azure-hued pubic hair that was clean and trim. Tristen noticed her pussy was still throbbing and oozing out her juices. Her body was slowly easing out of its orgasm. However, Tristen did not want her to rest. No. He was going to break this girl and show her just how beautiful she truly was.
Without hesitation, he leaned down and extended his tongue. Before she could react, he pressed it flat against her pussy. They slightly squished under his pressure, as he dragged it from the bottom all the way to the top, tasting her wet juices.
"Ahnnn! Mr!!" Myra moaned out as a sharp shock shot through her inner chamber from his wet tongue.
Tristen continued to drag upwards before he reached the top. He wiggled his tongue a bit before he dragged it back down, and repeated his motion.
"Godd! Mr!!...No!! y-you are tasting my pee!! " Myra moaned out as Tristen continued to lick her in smooth motions.
Tristen chuckled inside at her words, but continued his movement. He licked up and down and fell into a rhythm.
"Noo!!...Mr!!..N-Noo!!" Myra moaned as the pleasure once again started building from Tristen's wet tongue.
Tristen wasted no time before he suddenly plunged inside of her, his tongue split apart at the ends and tasted her inner walls.
"Ahhnn!! M-Mr!...My peee!! you are d-drinking my peee!! Mr!!!" Myra cried out as she felt her pussy walls clench around his tongue. Her body now twitched every so often, as the small electric sparks grew rapidly
Tristen wriggled his tongue all inside her pussy flesh. He turned and twisted it in soft circular motions, stroking her fleshy bumps. In no time, Myra was brought back to her edge, "Ahnn! God! No!..No!..Noo!...I'm going to pee...Going to pee!!" Tristen didn't wait for her build up. He drove his right hand over her clitoris, and clasped it in his grip, before slightly squeezing the flesh.
"Ahnnn!! Nooo!!... going to pee!!! In your mouth!!! MRR!!! NOOO!!! I-I'M P-PEEEING-IN-YOUUU!!!" Myra cried out as her body stiffened once again as she squirted thick spurts of her love juices straight inside him. Tristen didn't hesitate. He tightly sealed his mouth all over her wet hole, and swallowed the squirts of pussy juice shooting inside his mouth. He greedily sucked every single drop her girl cum. He didn't mind as it had a mild sweetness to it.
However, Tristen did not let the momentum die out. No. He brought two of his fingers, and, before she could react, shoved them deep inside of her.
"Anghh!! Ohhh! godd!!! Mr.!!" Myra cried out as she involuntarily brought her feet over his back, and dug them deep inside, locking him between her thighs.
Now we're getting somewhere
Tristen did not stop but continued to jam his fingers in and out of her tight pussy.
"Ahnn!...Ahnnn!...Mr!...Ahnn!...Yes!...Ahnn!!...Yess!!" Myra moaned loudly, as her pussy squelched in the room with every thrust. Her wet hole now sprayed her juices every time he plunged in, filling the room with wet squishy sounds. Tristen continued to fuck her pussy with his fingers as her pussy squeezed around them.
Continuing his assault of pleasure, he bent down and clasped her clitoris with his lips.
"AHNN! MR!! Yess!!" She moaned loudly as Tristen flicked his tongue back and forth over her clit, while he continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her.
"YESS!!...Mr!!...Do it!...Make me!!...Peee!!....YESS!! MAKE ME!! P-PEEEEEEEEE!!! MR!!!!" Myra wailed, as another orgasm crashed through her. Her eyes almost rolled back into her skull with her tongue slightly lollling out.
But Tristen kept going; he started moving even faster. He thrust in and out like a machine, as he rapidly increased his flickering speed even further.
"UUHN! YESS!! Mr!!..Yes!...Yes!!...Ahnn!!...Ahnn!..Mr!!...MRR!!!...I'M!! P-PEEEEEEINGGGGGG AGAAAINNN!!!..." Myra screamed out, Her voice completely tore through the room, dominating it. She pressed her heels even deeper into his back while she shoved his head tightly against her clit. She continued to grind against his face while her body thrashed wildly from her pleasures
Myra's body was overloaded with sensation. She had just experienced, back to back to back orgasms. Something her body hadn't even felt once until now. Her mind had completely forgotten every other thought, as it solely focused on her pleasure. Her body had now been moving instinctively. She no longer sought out anything except the pleasure her pussy brought. Her body felt light, like a feather, as it floated towards the heavens. The warmth enveloped her while she imagined meeting the angels and god himself.
However, her orgasm eventually eased off, and her body wanted to rest. To take a break. So she tried by pushing his head away from her, but he did not relent. Instead, Tristen realized her body had finally gotten sensitive. Which meant now it had finally begun. Phase two.
Time to really show her what an incubus is about.
As much as he wanted to have sex with her, he didn't feel it was right, considering her body's state and mind. He guessed she was probably a virgin, so he didn't feel it was okay to take something like that away from her in this state. Instead, he would break her in other ways.
Tristen felt the force of her hands, which tried to push him off her sensitive clit. He yielded, but swiftly moved down, and before she could react, enveloped her entire pussy with his mouth.
"AHNN! NOOO!!! MR!!!!" Myra cried out. But Tristen simply plunged his tongue deep inside her crevice and thrashed it wildly
"G-Godd..no no no Mr y-you will break mee" But Tristen did not listen. He brought his right hand over her clitoris, and his other hand over her nipples, and grasped them both tightly. He stretched both her breasts towards each other, as he began his frantic stroking by furiously rubbing her from three different places.
"Godddd!!! MRRR!!!" Myra cried out at the sudden increase in pleasure.
Tristen did not care. He went at a lightning speed, as he sucked, thrusted, and pinched all of her sensitive parts. In no time, Myra's already sensitive body reached a new high. Her body tried to stop it, but soon it reached its crescendo.
"AHNNNN!!!! MRRR!!!! NOO.!..NOO!...NOOO!! GODDD!! NOOOOOO!!! YOUUU..AREE!!!...BREAAKKKKIIING MEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!" Myra wailed loudly. Her screams of pleasure tore through the room, and echoed around the chamber. Her eyes completely rolled back up her skull, as her body thrashed wildly. Her legs and arms both stiffened, while her pussy spewed another batch of her girl cum. Her feet had tried to kick his back, but they soon lost all their strength from his unrelenting stimulation.
However. Tristen did not stop. No. He only increased the pressure of his strokes
We are just starting...my little flower. This incubus will truly show you what it means to orgasm.