The Contract Renewed Ch. 05

Waves crashed against the sands of the beach while sunlight glittered on the open blue and seagulls squealed high overhead. Blake sat on a towel under the shade of an umbrella, reading a comic while Liz had gone swimming. While he was enjoying just sitting back and listening to the waves as he read, he often found his eyes shifting back to her as she swam on the surface and occasionally submerged herself. Between both their busy schedules and Blake often lacking the energy necessary to sate his partner's appetite, it had been about two weeks since their last session. Even for the first two days of the vacation, business meetings had kept her preoccupied. He had no lack of things to do while he waited around for her to be done, be it at the hotel or around town, but he couldn't deny the tense feelings underlying the relaxation. Now that she was done with all her meetings and they had the rest of the week to do as they pleased, the sexual tension had risen to a near breaking point.

He was too embarrassed to say it openly, but he had started having regular dreams about her. They weren't simple dreams one might have about a crush, they were vivid and erotic. No doubt her magical influence was rubbing off on him, because not only was he seeing her but it was almost like he could feel her as well. He wondered if demons could have such dreams.

Now, in the waking world, his mind still hung on her. As good as she looked in business suits, the black two-piece swimsuit she'd worn to the beach made it rather difficult to keep his eyes off her. She'd brought a wide-brimmed black hat as well, but left it with him while she swam. He put it on in the meantime, but with his beard, it just made him look like a wizard. It also contrasted with the Hawaiian shirt and tan shorts he was wearing, so it seemed to the average passersby that he was just making a peculiar fashion statement. The hat wasn't Liz's only personal mark on him however, as he had made a point to wear the black dog collar she'd given him as well. He was starting to get hot, though whether it was due to the sun or his drifting thoughts he didn't know. Either way, he started unbuttoning his shirt.

Out in the sea, Liz emerged from the water like a shark and pushed her drenched hair back. Feeling the warm sun on her skin and the cool water surrounding her was refreshing, and just what she needed to cool down from work. Despite that, her mind often went back to her boyfriend. She had exercised self-control so far, but her hunger kept growing and he was looking tastier by the minute. Looking out onto the seemingly endless blue ocean, it seemed that she would have an excuse soon. Dark clouds were starting to form on the horizon, and no doubt they'd cover the whole sky before long.

"Hm, should probably head back." She thought, before turning her head to Blake. She'd been eyeing him up the whole time they were out, and now she was just about ready to dig in.

She started making her way towards the shore, and the two made eye contact. On Blake's end, the way she looked at him, combined with the way her black swimsuit contrasted against her pale skin, he was starting to feel like he was staring down a shark. In that analogy, he was no doubt a plump seal.

"Have a good swim?" He asked, looking up as she approached their spot.

"Oh, it was fine." She said, beckoning him to stand up. Obeying like a well-trained dog, he set down his comic and rose to his feet. Smiling at his obedience, she put her hands on her hips and got closer. Their chests squished against each other, her massive boobs against his fat pecs. "Though I was eyeing you from over there, you really look tasty right now." She said, looking into his eyes as she started groping at his tits.

"You look pretty amazing too. That swimsuit is uhm..." as he tried to think of a way to say it without sounding too crude in public, he found his gaze shifting down to her cleavage.

"Yeah, I know what you're thinking dirty boy, you don't have to say it." She giggled, then stepped back. "You've seen me naked so many times, but you still get like that when I wear revealing clothes like this. Satan blessed me with this rocking body, I can't deny." Grabbing a towel, she started drying herself off.

"He really did. Although I still don't know how all that works with Satan and god and stuff." He cleared his throat and adjusted his shorts.

"I'll explain it to you at some point." She said, draping the towel over her shoulder after drying her hair off. "Also, I'll be taking that back." She grabbed her hat from off his head and put it back on. "Looking like a young Merlin on vacation over here."

He chuckled. "Sorry, I was worried the wind would blow it away. It does suit you better than it does me, though."

"Yeah, well," she looked back at the dark clouds again "why don't we take this to the hotel room? We're both on our vacation days now, and you're going to have to make up for lost time."

His heart started beating faster at the notion. He knew it was coming, and he also knew that this experience was going to leave him drained. But it was worth it.

After packing up their things, they made the walk back up to the hotel. While they were both carrying stuff, Blake couldn't help but notice that Liz was walking at a particularly fast pace and kept getting ahead of him. He found himself having to occasionally jog just to keep up, all the while trying to keep his thoughts under control and his eyes off her ass (both of which he kept failing at).

Finally arriving at their room, she silently put a "do not disturb" sign over the doorknob, before closing and locking it behind them.

"So..." he put his hands behind his back, knowing this would quickly lead somewhere "want to shower together? Figure you'd be going in there anyway, I could always help you. Saving water, you know?"

"Maybe some other time. Regular sex isn't going to satisfy my hunger at this point." She answered bluntly, before going to one of her suitcases. "I packed up toys and outfits just for the occasion." Unlocking it, she threw the lid open.

"Just thought I'd cut to the chase and ask." He said, looking over her shoulder curiously.

She started pulling out an array of toys; a 9-tail whip, a cock ring, a tail butt plug, and cat ears. His curiosity peaked when he saw her break out a maid outfit and black lace one-piece lingerie.

Turning around, she handed the maid outfit to him. "Put this on, along with the butt plug and cat ears while I'm showering." She commanded. "Once I'm out, we'll start."

"This?" He held out the maid dress in front of him.

"I bought it just for you." She said, winking. "Finding one that would actually fit you was a little tricky, but I think it'll be worth it."

Wearing something like that was a little new to him, though he had to admit he was curious. "Yes, mommy."

"Bitchin'". She smiled and patted him on the shoulder, before grabbing her lingerie and disappearing into the bathroom.

After undressing, he stepped in the outfit. She wasn't wrong, it was just the right size for him. The frilly black-and-white garment covered his torso and went down to his thighs. Looking in the mirror, it felt like something of a contrast for a man like him to be wearing it. He felt nervous about it, but somehow, he felt rather cute at the same time. Remembering the other things she'd given him, he put the ears on and carefully put the lubed plug in his ass. He wasn't sure if the amount of hair on his body and face added to or further contrasted with the catboy maid look.

As expected, she didn't take long in the shower. She had little patience when she got horny. Stepping out of the bathroom, she had fitted herself into the lingerie. He found it ironic that the lingerie technically covered more skin than her bathing suit, but even so, the fabric was thin enough that it didn't actually cover much. Regardless, the black lace complimented her demonic features and accentuated her curves.

As soon as she saw him in the outfit, her eyes lit up. "You look so cute, what the fuck!" She cried. "Ohh, turn around! I wanna see your tail!"

He turned around and lifted his skirt to reveal the fluffy tail coming out of his fat ass.

She smiled at the sight of it. "Now wag your tail for me."

He shook it, making his tail wag from side to side and his butt jiggle.

"Delicious." After taking a moment to take in the view of his ass and thighs, she snapped her fingers. "Turn back around."

When he turned to face her, she picked up the handcuffs. Putting his arms behind his back, she bound his hands together then attached a leash to his collar. Grabbing it, she pulled him in close to her face. She stared right into his eyes, the crimson glow of her gaze feeling almost hypnotic.

"You're my little kitty now."

"Meow..." His beard hid it, but by that point it felt like his whole face had turned red.

She giggled. "That's a good boy." Using her free hand, she pushed his head down and forced him to his knees. "Before we start... can you meow for me again? That was so fucking cute, I want to see you do it again but on your knees! Look up at me while you do it."

He looked up at his demonic domme, still looking in her eyes and getting a good view of her under-boob from that angle. "Nya~"

Her giggle evolved into a full laugh. "I love it! But enough of that," she reached down and slid her lingerie to the side, uncovering her pussy. To start with, she looked even wetter than usual.

"Be a good maid and please your master."

She tugged on his leash as he started eating her out. It turned her on like nothing else to see her fluffy cat maid on his knees. Buying him that dress was more than worth the price. Even better, as she admired the sight she could feel his tongue twirling around her big, wet slit. Her tail wagging in delight, she grabbed the 9-tail whip and gave him a crack on the back.

"I didn't say it before, but you look so beautiful like that, master." He said, pausing briefly to look up at her. "You looked beautiful earlier out in the ocean as well." Planting his lips against her inner thigh, he licked her soft skin before giving her a tender bite. "I am grateful that I belong to you."

She shuttered. "That mouth can be put to better use right now." Grabbing him by the scalp, she shoved his face into her pussy. "But thank you."

He began sucking on her clit, slurping up her juices. She licked her lips and used her free hand to toy with her nipples. Maybe it was because she was so horny, or maybe it was because it'd been a minute, but Igmauth felt a bit sensitive that day.

Picking up on her reactions, Blake made sure to pay special attention to her clit. His tongue lapped at the hard nub, before he started sucking again.

"Fuck!" She pulled on his leash again as she came on his face. Shuttering, she breathed heavily as she felt a release of pleasure. That moment was followed by even more pleasure, because he didn't stop working his tongue. She hadn't even finished yet when he stuck it inside her, running it along her walls.

"Wait, stop I just came!" She laughed and held his head, before whipping his back again.

He finally pulled out, his beard wet from her fluids.

"I like your eagerness, but you need to give your master more breathing space than that." She rose to her full height and sighed. "I don't feel like standing, anyway. Let's take this to the bed."

Leading him to the mattress, she had him lay down and she knelt over his face. She sat on him, her privates against his face while his head was pressed down by her fat ass. Treated with a smothering face-full of the pussy that owned him, he wasted no time in going right back to it.

"Looks like I'm not the only one who's hungry..." Igmauth sighed, feeling his tongue again while she tightly gripped his leash. On top of his eagerness, she could see a large bulge forming under the folds of his skirt. It rose up, pitching a tent beneath his clothes. She wanted to savor the moment, but she couldn't help but anticipate his impending "reward."

His head sandwiched between her thick thighs, Blake ran his tongue along the length, running up to her clit and lingering there before starting at the bottom again. Starting to play with her boobs, she continued to enjoy the sight and sensations of it all.

Feeling him start to suck on her clit again, she jumped before letting out a pleased groan. She wiggled her butt around, further suffocating him while she observed the reactions of his lower half. It throbbed and, as if by instinct, he even started to buck up his hips just a little. It was as if her catboy maid was in heat and ready to breed.

With him making good use of his mouth, it wasn't long before she came again. She hung her head back and let out a sharp sigh, feeling yet another surge of pleasure brought on by her pet's mouth. Raising her hips, he let out a sigh while his beard and moustache had been soaked in her fluids.

"Well, I'd say I've more than earned my reward." Blake commented, before sitting up. "So, what is it?"

"Don't get cheeky just yet." She said, before grabbing the cock ring. Grabbing the hems, she lifted his skirt to reveal his rock-hard dick. There was something alluring about the fact that he was hiding such a huge, throbbing member beneath a catboy maid cosplay. What's more, all he'd done so far was eat her out and he wasn't even able to touch himself. Something like that after 2 weeks of no action, his desperation was obvious.

She stretched out the ring and slipped it onto the base. "As a special treat for an obedient human, I'll let you do it this time."

"Thank you, master." He said, his breath getting heavier.

After getting him ready, she laid back down with her legs spread out. Pulling his leash, his upper body leaned over her while he knelt between her legs. Though she phrased it as a reward, in truth she just didn't feel like riding him. After all that swimming, and cumming twice already, her legs were too tired for that.

Getting himself into place, he pushed his desperately swollen shaft against her fat pussy. Though her view was blocked by her huge breasts, she could feel his heat going inside her. She sighed, always enjoying that initial thrust when it went in. The cock ring only added to that feeling; right off the bat, it made him feel even fatter. Biting her lip, she tugged his leash as she felt him slowly slipping deeper. Sliding right in with ease, he didn't stop pushing until it was all the way in.

"Fuck..." she said under her breath, feeling all eight inches of him while his full balls pressed against her. Feeling it go so deep in a single thrust was startling, but being both a succubus and used to his size, she was more than ready for him. "you're overeager, huh?"

"Sorry master, I'm just really horny."

"I know." She put her hand to his cheek and wrapped her legs around him. "And mommy's hungry. Keep going and don't stop until I tell you to."

Hands-free, he started shaking his hips for her. He'd taken note of how she rode him and what spots she liked and was sure to take full advantage. Grinding against her g-spot, he'd pull out all but the tip before pushing all the way back in. In the midst of this, his breath was heavy and he stared into her crimson eyes with a desperate expression. He wanted to do his best and please her while simultaneously wanting to get himself off. She'd left him in a state where he was so horny that he could barely think straight.

Letting out a breathy laugh, she wrapped her tail around him and brought him down on top of her. Their big chests squishing against each other, he started grinding into her. All the way in, he let his thick dick stir up her insides, just the way she liked it.

"Your pussy feels so good..." he whispered, before going back to thrusting. He kept getting rougher, while her privates let out wet squelching sounds.

"You feel really good yourself..." she said, starting to rub her clit.

He just kept pushing faster and harder. She could feel herself on the verge of cumming again, while his dick started to twitch. Shoving it all in one last time, they both came. He let a sigh as he pumped a big load of backed up cum into her. Meanwhile, she barely contained her voice as she climaxed a third time. Yet again, the pleasure he gave her was incredible. But she wasn't even close to done, and she could feel that it was the same way for him.

Neither even had to say anything, he just went right back to it. They started kissing as he pleasured his demonic master, and all the while his mouth was being violated by her tongue. One hand on the back of his neck and the other holding his leash, her claws started to dig into his skin. Her legs spread out and shaking, she simply laid back and let her lovely maid do all the work.

The minutes ticked by, then minutes turned to hours. Igmauth was still holding the reigns, and they had switched positions several times. She had lost track of what time it was, or what round they were at. Regardless, now they were in the doggy position and despite this being their longest session thus far, he showed no signs of slowing down. Continuously hitting her soft spots, he kept plowing her fat pussy while her ass bounced against the impact. Tightly holding his leash, her eyes rolled back from the continuous, intense pleasure.

"I knew his stamina was getting better, but this is impressive." She thought. "It must be my demonic influence rubbing off on him. There's no way a human could last this long otherwise."

With a final thrust, his crotch pressed against her ass while they both came. He was barely letting any semen out by that point, but she could still feel him throbbing and pulsing. All the while, her lower half started to shake from yet another climax.

"Okay..." she finally said, her chest heaving and her body sweating "I think that's enough for now. I'm sure you're pretty tired by now, right?" Normally, he would tap out during these longer sessions, but this time, she had to call things off herself. He was still hard, and she got the impression that he would've just kept going unless he literally passed out from exhaustion.

"Right. Thank you." He pulled out, and white liquid started to ooze out of her. Their sessions had often left her with a full, satisfied feeling since she'd made a whole meal of both his energy and his body. With her energy rejuvenated and her womb full of his seed, she felt like a snake digesting its prey.

"You were amazing." She praised, rolling over and staring at the ceiling as she lay in the afterglow. "I don't think I've ever met a human I was so compatible with." She raised herself up and sat cross-legged across from him. "You surprised me, though. I didn't know you could go that long! I hope you know what this means, though: from now on, I'll be having longer sessions with you. I'm talking full nights set aside just for this, real marathons of pure..." as she was talking, she noticed something was off about him. He looked utterly exhausted with his shoulders slumped and his eyelids heavy.

Apparently, it was a good call to finish things when she did, because he could barely keep himself upright at that point. He fell back, collapsing on the mattress and passing out.

"... babe?" Igmauth realized he wasn't awake. "Babe?" She poked him, but no response. She sighed and leaned back. "Well, that explains it. You must've been hanging on by a thread by the time I finally let you off." She checked her phone to see what time it was, only to realize that they'd been fucking for over 2 hours. Looking back at her passed-out boyfriend, she felt even more impressed. "But still. Damn."

Getting off the bed, she walked over to the balcony and peaked outside the curtains. It was dark out, and rain was pattering down. In the heat of everything, she didn't notice when it started. In any case, it seemed they weren't going anywhere that night. Noticing the reflection of herself in the window, she quickly closed the curtains back. As unlikely as it was for someone to be walking around outside in the storm, she didn't feel like chancing it.

"Maybe we should just grab something at the hotel's buffet." She thought before sitting on the bed again. "The rain is getting pretty bad out there."

After a moment of silence, he startled awake. "What?" He asked, as if he'd heard her voice before but was only now becoming conscious enough to comprehend it. He tried moving his arms, only to remember that he'd been cuffed.

"Welcome back." She greeted, giving him a smile. "Probably got pretty close to seeing hell there, huh?"

"Shit, did I pass out?" He asked, looking around.

"Yep. Right after I told you to stop, you just went out like a light."

"Sorry. After we stopped, I suddenly felt exhausted. I have a pounding headache too..."

"Well, that's not surprising. Even I'm feeling a little tired after that." She pushed his upper body up so she could start undoing his cuffs. "Do you have any idea how long it takes for a succubus to run out of steam during sex?"

"About as long as you lasted?" He asked, leaning forward so she could more easily uncuff him. It was then he became aware that a plug was still firmly wedged in his ass.

"That and even longer. You're lucky I felt like stopping when I did." After uncuffing him and taking out the toy, she sat in front of him. "Honestly, I'm impressed. No human has ever kept up with me like that."

"Really?" He started to look rather pleased with himself.

"Don't get cocky. You were apparently on the verge of passing out by that point, plus you ate me out, so I came twice before you even put it in." Crossing her arms, she huffed. "But seriously, if you were getting tired you should've told me! You didn't have to keep going for my sake!"

"I thought about it, but you just felt so good." He rubbed his head. "I don't know what it is about you, but sometimes it's like I'm in a trance. It's like you cast a spell on me, and then all I can think about is following your orders and pleasing you."

"That would be my magical influence rubbing off on you. It's usually subconscious, but it's effective as hell." She ran a hand through her black hair. "I think it's interesting that you would say that, though. Because that effect doesn't introduce new feelings, it just enhances what's already there." A smug smile started to creep across her face. "So basically, you're madly in love with me and really eager to please."

He looked away from her, unable to keep eye contact. "Of course I'm madly in love with you, how could I not be?"

"I just think it's cute. Come here." She cupped his face with both hands, then kissed him deeply. He melted into it, throwing his arms around her and kissing back.

She pulled out of the kiss, her eyes starting to faintly glow again. "We're going to have tons of sex during this vacation."

His heart suddenly started beating harder and a shutter ran through his body. "You... that wasn't enough?" He thought for sure an extended session like that would leave her satisfied for at least a few days. "There'll be more?"

"Of course!" She smiled and smoothed his hair out with her hands. "After seeing just how long you can go at it, I've decided that I should start pushing you harder. Besides, how often will we get several days where we're both off work and freely able to enjoy ourselves?"

He let out a soft whimper, now fully comprehending that this "vacation" was probably going to leave him a shriveled husk. Still, having sex with his girlfriend was hardly something to complain about. He just wasn't sure how long his body would last.