The Last Succubus Ch. 02

The rookie's cock still stood hard and aching in his breeches. The sight of the succubus' soaked panties was more than he had ever seen of the female form, and the way she had hungrily told them of all the men she fucked dry echoed around in the blank walls of his brain. The captain had been with her a long while now, far longer than it should have taken to put an end to her. A shameful part of him hoped that he had been outsmarted and outmatched and that the whore demon would come for him next. Another part of him knew that he would scarcely last a few pumps inside of her. His only orgasms in his eighteen years of living had come in his sleep, dreaming of the wenches that called out from bedroom windows as the soldiers marched by. The men of the order were forbidden from relieving themselves and could not take a bride until the king allowed it personally.

So, he sat with an angry tent in his breeches, giving him pleasant sensations that teased and taunted him for being too cowardly to reach in and take care of it. Something alien to him was leaking from his purple tip, and he prayed that he was not urinating. He wondered if his bravery on this day, though he hadn't really had to be very brave, would earn him favour with the king. Earn him a bride. A sweet, loving and loyal woman with something even more sweet and even more loving tucked away between her thighs.

As he thought on it, the silence of the caverns was broken by approaching footsteps, soft and light and carefree from behind him. They were not the heavy boots of the captain, and so he turned and drew his blade, stopping dead in his tracks when Aelyra appeared in the dimly lit entrance to the cavern. Though she was half-shrouded in shadow, he could make out her renewed figure; her breasts had swelled larger, her stomach rounder, and her ass plumper. She had a satisfied smile on her face and no longer wore the panties that had so thoroughly tantalised him, leaving her bare, glistening pussy on display for the rookie to marvel at. The first he had ever seen, pink flesh sat in contrast to the milk-white of her skin.

"Since you got so hard for my panties earlier, I thought I'd show you the real thing." She said sultrily.

She took a step forward, the full curve of her breasts coming into the light, now sitting in tear-drop shapes on her chest where before they had been indistinct from the rest of it. Another step and all was revealed. His cock lurched forward like it was trying to drag him closer to the sweet nectar between her thighs. His arms disagreed, and he raised his blade.

"St-stay back!" He cried weakly.

She tilted her head mockingly and flashed him a sweet smile.

"But I can't kiss you if I'm all the way over here." She said sadly.

She reached down and rubbed her palm along the outer lips of her pussy, gathering her aphrodisiac juices, then raised it to his lips. She bent forward at the waist, breasts hanging beneath her, puckering her lips. She blew a kiss at him from across the room.

"Mwah."

Her scent filled his nostrils almost immediately, thick and cloying like honey. It entered through the nose and swam into his head, coating his brain in her pheromones, and then raced down through his chest where his heart began to beat in double time before the sensations found their home in his two heavy balls.

His vision blurred, his legs moved forward against his will. When his sight returned, she was standing six feet away from him with one hand resting on the curve of her hip and one tucked playfully under her chin.

"That's quite the reaction, rookie. Are you... a virgin?"

She smirked at him and slowly licked her full lips.

"I- a-all new recruits are virgins! It's not funny!" He said defiantly, but he looked in no way intimidating with his wiry frame and pulsating boner and lust-drunk eyes.

"Oh wow... this is the first pussy you've ever seen, isnt it? No wonder you got so excited at my panties."

She took a heavy step forward, bringing her foot down hard to make her tits jiggle tantalisingly right in front of him.

"I-I said stay back!"

"Baby... you can't swing that thing at me. There's no blood going to your arm. And... I think you're just the cutest thing I've seen in decades. Can I make you feel good, baby?" She pouted and flashed her puppy dog eyes at him, reaching one hand out and stopping just an inch from his straining tip.

His brain told him to step back and keep distance while his lower head, the one doing all the thinking, said, 'Step forward and fuck her pussy.'

"Y-you'll kill me... boys die... when they cum for a succubus."

She patted his cheek sympathetically and then tilted his head down to face her breasts, using her other hand to coat them in her juices. The smell overtook him again.

"Baby, no. Is that what they taught you? You only get hurt if you finish in my pussy, baby. That means I can stroke you and suck you and let you in my tits as many times as you want. You can even go in my pussy, baby; you just can't cum in there. You're such a big, strong soldier; surely you can do that, right?"

His resistance caved and he nodded dumbly before reaching for his belt. Her free hand shot out and grabbed him by the wrist. She dropped to her knees and looked up at him through her big black eyes as if he were the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen and tucked her thumbs into his breeches. Her pussy fluttered in anticipation of another full load of life force from this dumb little human. She softly tugged his breeches down, snagging briefly against his shaft before giving way and releasing his cock, slapping up against his body before settling into position. It was smaller than the captain's and his foreskin was trapped halfway around his tip. She tugged softly but he cried out and the foreskin did not budge. Her nose wrinkled instinctively at his sad appendage. It lacked the girth to fill her pussy but the head was already so swollen and the cotton of his underwear had been so full of precum from just her pheromones that she didn't mind. She'd overwhelm his cock in three pumps and walk out with a body capable of seducing men of far higher status than this virgin. The veins that ran alongside his shaft pulsed violently as she wrapped her hand around it.

"So, baby, first ever hand job?" She grinned up at him.

He nodded, too lost in his pleasure to respond with words. She began with a long, slow stroke from base to tip, stopping to rub her thumb over his slit and gather his pre-cum before going back down and smearing it along the shaft. He moaned and bucked his hips in her hand and her expression was somewhere between disbelief and mockery. She gripped tighter and worked back up from the base, stopped, rubbed the tip and then he locked up and let out a ragged moan as the first rope of cum shot out, catching her in the eye by surprise. A snarl escaped her as her free hand rushed to her eye to defend it from the rest of his premature load. He was moaning like an animal and fucking wildly into the grip of her hand the same way the captain had fucked into her pussy. She tilted his cock upwards and let the rest of his load shoot out onto his stomach and pool around his pubic hair while his eyes remained closed and his face scrunched up in ecstasy.

"Baby... that was two strokes... and you're not even... your head isn't even fully out... the most sensitive part..." She said in disbelief.

She pulled her hand away from the eye and squinted to see him rapidly turning a shade of deep crimson, though his cock remained stiff in her hand.

"It just felt so good and no girl ever touched my cock and I saw my very first pussy today and I've only ever orgasmed in my dreams so I'm super sensitive." He rattled off a laundry list of excuses and thanked every star above the cavern that she had not released his cock yet.

"Ugh. Calm down. Calm down, baby. It's okay. It just means you'll last longer for the second round." She forced her smile back onto her face and then before he could respond, she took him into her mouth.

She took him all the way in at once, swirling the length of her forked tongue around his shaft and savouring all of the sperm that had matted in his pubic hair. She heard him gasp above her and try to thrust into her mouth, but she grabbed his hips with surprising strength and forced him still as she explored his length. She traced her tongue up the vein of the underside of his cock and then swirled it around the tip before pulling back and letting her aphrodisiac drool spill from her lips and coat his shaft and balls.

Aelyra went down slower this time, taking him inch by inch, the wet heat of her mouth enveloping him teasingly, unlike anything he had felt in those wet dreams. She reached the base and hollowed her cheeks before humming along his length.

"Oh god. You feel so... so good."

She looked up at him greedily through the lids of her eyes and winked at him before wrapping her arms around his thighs and beginning to bob her head up and down on his cock. The sound was obscene, joined by the saliva that escaped her mouth on each sink downwards. She reached up and cupped his sack, gently rolling his balls between her fingers and feeling them tense up and retreat towards his body. The rookie had no memory of ever taking his oaths and swearing to extinguish her kind from the planet; there was no room for them when all of his blood was rushing through his shaft. All that existed in that moment was her wet heat and her slender hand and the sensations that were already building again in the space behind his sack.   Aelyra took two fingers from the hand cradling him and pressed them rhythmically into that space, sending new sensations through his body, deeper, wider. Rushing and retreating like waves. Her breasts pressed against his knees, soft flesh pillowing against him.

She felt his balls tense and his cock pulsed and his hips thrust forward, and as he began to let out his surrendering moan she pulled off with a wet pop. She clenched her hand around the base of his shaft. He let out a wounded sound as the tidal wave of pleasure was broken against the wall of her hand. The white heat that had been building retreated. His cock throbbed angrily, jumping about in the air in desperate search of the tiny stimulation it would need to finish the orgasm, but she held firm. He looked down at her like a wounded puppy.

"Wh-why did you..."

"Baby... baby... I'm sorry, but... I just need you in my pussy. I need you to fill me. You felt so good in mouth and I got so horny and I'm gonna cum baby. Just a few thrusts in my pussy and I'll cum, and then you can go back in my mouth and fill my slutty throat." She moaned frantically, all an act. If she wasn't wet by nature, her pussy would be bone dry.

"B-but I'm so close... I won't be able to last."

She reached down between her legs and spread her outer lips with two fingers.

"Baby, look how wet I am. Look what you did to me. You think you can't handle me? Baby, I can't handle you. Please. If you make me cum on your cock, I'll be your slut forever. Your personal blowjob slave baby. You can sleep with your cock in my pussy."

She brought her slick hand up and wrapped it around his cock. The pheromones kicked in instantly. He nodded his head and pushed her onto her back.

"Let me guide you in, baby. It's hard for virgins to find my hole since it's so tight."

He nodded. He sealed his fate. She continued to stroke his length with her pussy-soaked hand as she guided it closer. Then she stopped and rubbed his tip against her thighs and against the crease where her thighs met her ass. She sped up her strokes while dragging him slowly along her pussy lips until she felt his balls clench and his eyes go wide. She immediately pumped him rapidly and forced his cock into her pussy. The moment his head parted her inner walls, his orgasm exploded. He moaned and cried out louder than any other man she had ever drained, bucking his cock in and out of her cunt, unable to reach the deeper parts of her pussy with his tight foreskin and small length. His edged-out load flooded her, and for all his shortcomings, he far outdid his superior in terms of quantity.

Rope after rope spurted out into her warmth and with each one her pleasure built until the rookie fell still and his spent cock slipped out and her second orgasm of the evening struck her. It was far greater than the first for he was far more full of life than the captain had been. She clenched her toes and writhed about on the ground, her pussy clenching harder as she saw her tits swelling up until the flesh overflowed her palms. Her whole frame widened and softened and no longer were there sharp edges of bone on display, in their place there was soft, grabbable flesh. The cheeks of her ass rounded out until they took on a heart shape. Her orgasm went on for a long while as she lay there trapped in ecstasy, pleasure exploding through her core and radiating out in deep, powerful waves.

When it finally subsided, she practised her most sultry walk to the exit of the cave, tits bouncing and the cheeks of her ass rubbing up against each other and dropping back into place. She emerged into the night sky, feeling the cool wind whip across her cotton-candy hair, and smiled to herself as she took in the lights of a village in the distance.