Jason’s eyes quickly took in the room before making his move. He saw the spider’s web just in front of him, the spider succubus lying in it. One hand was rubbing her breast while the other was playing with her pussy. His dick started to grow at the sight, so he turned his head.
To his right, he could just make out the two ghosts by the table and chairs. They were pressing themselves against one another. Their hands were caressing each other’s nearly invisible bodies, while their mouths were exploring each other. He grew even more in length at the lesbian scene was staring at, almost wishing he could go back to it.
Jason’s peripheral vision caught the movement of the vampiress behind him as she rose from the couch. He also saw a ripple begin in the mirror as the familiar began to take her form by the vampiress. The thoughts of their bodies pressing him on both sides caused his dick to jump to full erection.
Jason quickly stepped away from the couch, knowing that if he stood there long enough, the vampiress would entice him into her seductive grasp again. He kept his eyes focused on the hole, but he still saw the mermaid succubus in her tub, her fingers sliding in and out of her mouth, like she was sucking on a cock. Jason felt a drop of pre-cum weep out of him and slide down the underside of his dick.
Focusing on the hole, Jason noticed what he had tripped on when he had become trapped in the spider’s web earlier. There was something coming out of the hole along the floor, about half-a-foot in width from the hole, tapering to a pointed end near the bed, nearly five feet away.
When he neared the object, Jason was able to distinguish a pattern on the object. The color of the item was greenish-brown with a double row of black oval-like shapes along the top of it. The item registered in his mind as something he had seen before; but Jason couldn’t remember where he had seen it before.
Following the object toward the hole, he straddled it and got down on his hands and knees. Jason looked into the blackness of the hole, turning his back to the bed. He peered inside as best as he could, but he could see no further than just a couple of inches past the entrance before the dark interior concealed its depth.
Jason moved further a little bit forward into the hole, letting his hand caress the carpeting to make sure there wasn’t a sudden drop just inside. As soon as his right hand passed the black shadow, he felt something grip his wrist.
He tried to pull back from the sudden grip, but found the hold secure and inescapable. At that time, he felt something lie across his left calf and begin to coil around it and his ankle. Jason looked over his left shoulder and saw that the object had moved over his leg and was now wrapping around his leg.
As his focus was turned away from the hole, something reached out and grabbed a hold of Jason’s other wrist and pulled him toward the terrifying darkness. Snapping his head around toward the hole, Jason could make out a pair of glowing eyes in the darkness staring at him. Whatever was in there, it already had hold of him by three points.
Jason rose up off his knees, bringing his feet underneath him. Using this position for leverage, he leaned back with all of his weight as best as he could. He finally got the upper hand in the tug of war, and he fell backward onto the floor between the hole and the side of the bed. When his head hit the floor, Jason’s feet went forward and reached each side of the hole.
His eyes also shut with the impact to the floor. With his eyes closed, Jason was unable to know, at first, what the sudden weight was that pressed him into the floor. He opened his eyes and found himself staring into the eyes of a beautiful blonde woman lying above him. As he looked at the rest of her facial features, he recognized the woman that now pinned his wrists by his head.
The blonde hooker that he had first offered to the succubus was now holding him down, pressing her body on top of his. She smiled at Jason as she stared at him, but her look was one of hunger. He knew instantly that she was the trap waiting for him in the hole.
Jason felt her lower body pressing between his legs as she lay on top of his. Her legs were together, as he had his legs spread. Thinking that he had a chance to escape her if he could roll her over and pin her to the carpet, Jason quickly raised his legs above her and wrapped them around her legs.
As Jason shifted his weight so he could roll her over, he noticed that he didn’t feel the groove that should have been between her legs. The solid mass undulated between the grip of his thighs and seemed to help him roll her over onto her back. Jason now straddled the beautiful woman below him.
Looking into her face, he could see a triumphant smile on her face.
“Do you think you’re winning while I’ve got you pinned?” Jason asked her.
She continued to stare at him with the smile and held his hands in a tight grip. Jason felt a sudden pain in his left foot. He felt the coiled muscle tightening around his ankle and knew that he was still in the grasp of the creature that had hold of him there. He then felt the body between his legs bend up off the floor and the smooth caress of something cool along his buttocks.
Jason looked over his shoulder and saw what looked like a giant snake’s body rising between his legs and laid the underside along his lower back. He could feel the curve of the long sinuous muscle curve around and down his side, then cross his back again to do the same up his back. The caress of the smooth scales along his back pressed him harder onto the woman’s body underneath him.
He looked into the naga’s eyes and knew that he was losing the fight. Her eyes gleamed back at him with a lustful and hungry stare. The look was mesmerizing and Jason couldn’t stop staring.
As he fell under her hypnotic gaze, his hands released their grip on her and just lay pressed to her body. Her tail continued to wind its way up his back, pressing more of him onto her, his chest now pressing against her breast. As the tail reached his shoulders, his head lowered toward hers and their lips pressed together.
Jason opened his mouth willing, as they kissed, letting his tongue probe into her hungry mouth. A slender forked tongue caressed his, tasting it and whatever part of his oral cavity that it could reach; and it did reach far into his mouth, touching the back of his throat before receding back into her mouth.
Jason tried to entice the tongue back into his willing mouth by following it with his tongue. His wet muscle followed it until he hit the underside of her mouth as the tongue reached its hiding spot, protecting it from his probing. It was then that Jason came out of his trance.
Her tail had slithered a coil completely around his throat and began to constrict painfully, cutting off is airway and blood flow to his brain. Jason reached up quickly with his hands, to try and pry the serpent from his neck, but the muscle was too strong.
It pulled backward, lifting Jason off the woman part of the body of the naga. The tail along his back slid off his skin as if in a gentle caress of a lover, but the coil around his neck reminded that this was a life and death struggle. He clawed at the scaly skin, trying his best to give pain to it in hopes of prying it loose enough to take a full breath.
Jason’s feet were now planted firmly on the floor and he was still straddling the naga lying there. She slowly rose before him in a fluid motion, staring at him, as if he were a new toy. The glee in her eyes of her catch was unmistaken to him.
She rose higher than Jason stood and looked down on him from about one to one and a half foot higher than he stood. Looking straight ahead, he saw both of her breasts before his face; her nipples poking out toward him, as if pleading for his attention.
She’s aroused, he thought to himself as his lungs burned in his chest. He could feel his fingers and toes going numb with the lack of oxygen in his blood stream. Suddenly there was something caressing along his shaft, still hard from being pressed to the woman that now rose above him.
The very edge of the tail was coiling along his dick, constricting and releasing in an erotic manner, arousing Jason to new heights. He had never tried erotic asphyxiation before and never wanted to, but he figured this was what it felt like. He knew the ministration of the tail on his dick was going to make him cum soon, but the coil around his neck was going to kill him in the process. Once again, he was going to go as he came.
With that thought on his mind, he tried as best as possible to fight off the reaction of this creature’s strokes. The more he fought his human nature, the closer he become to letting his seed go; and as the world exploded in bright flashes of light, just before it started to fade to black, he felt another explosion between his legs. He was in ecstasy and horror at the same time as his body went completely limp and he lost the battle to remain conscious.
Jason opened his eyes, and was shocked at what he saw. He was not standing in his usual spot, with the couch and mirror behind him, and all the other traps laid out before him. He was lying down on a smooth surface that seemed to undulate under him, covered by a very heavy blanket.
Jason’s eyes stared at the ceiling above him, grateful that he was no longer in the hotel room of Hell. Then he noticed that the heavy blanket tucked tightly around him was moving. Raising his head up, he looked down his body and saw that he was still wrapped in the coils of the naga.
His throat throbbed with pain and he tried to reach up to rub it, but his arms were trapped at his sides by the three coils around his chest and abdomen. It felt like there were maybe two or three more coils around his legs, also, but he couldn’t look over the thick coils around his upper body to tell.
The blonde’s face was suddenly looking down on his. Her smile still held its place on her beautiful, angelic face. Her hair seemed to glow with the lights of the room passing thru it.
Her body moved down to the floor, toward Jason’s face. Her hands slid along his face toward the back of his head as her face closed in on his. Both hands pulled him toward her mouth, and it met his again, her tongue tasting his mouth again. Jason didn’t try to fight back, but he didn’t engage in the kiss this time, as he had before.
The demon noticed his hesitancy and one of her hands let go of his head. Jason suddenly felt the fingers cup his shrunken dick, squeezing it between his two balls and causing the head to face between his legs. Her long finger nails tickled his scrotum as her hand slid around the area and wrapped around him.
Finally, he was fully wrapped by her hand, the heel of the palm at the topside base of his dick, the head at the base of her fingers, being pressed between his two balls. Her fingers continued their tickling, at the perineum, causing a delicious heat to swell into his groin.
Jason felt his dick start to grow a little, then it felt painful as it grew to the point that it need to go straight instead being curved downward and between his legs. Still her hand held him firm in its place, and her nails kept teasing the area of lust.
He tried to make his pain known by groaning, but her mouth was still pressed against his. As he did let out the sound of pain, her tongue licked the inside of his mouth as if it were sweet as honey. Her mouth pressed harder against his, causing some pain being since his lips were being crushed against his teeth. He suddenly tasted blood on his tongue and figured the pain on his lips was from cutting it on his teeth.
Her tongue went wild in his mouth. It kept darting in and out, constantly caressing the areas that were bleeding, pulling back into her mouth, returning for another taste. When Jason would groan at the pain, her tongue would go straight to the back of his throat, as if it was licking up his suffering, just like it did with his blood.
He tried to move his hips so that he could get his cock out of her grasp, and give it the room to straighten up, but the coils around his chest and legs began to tighten when he attempted to move. The pressure became greater still, even when he had decided to just suffer the pain and pleasure of her hand.
She continued to caress him with her fingers, occasionally the long nail reaching as far back as his ass and raking across the opening there. Jason did all he could not to move, in hopes of not making her angry and killing him; so he quit squirming completely and lie still in her coils. He even stopped groaning in hopes that she may lose interest in this torture.
She was not to be denied, as it seemed. Her coils began to tighten further around his chest. When Jason took a breath thru his nose, since her mouth was completely covering his, he could only take a much more shallow breath than he had before. She was suffocating him again, and he was trapped and unable to escape her grip.
Her tongue kept sweeping his mouth for every bit of his agony, sucking it from him, allowing the pleasure of her teasing fingers to grip his body as well. He couldn’t help but moan his pleasure and groan his pain in an exhale of breath, feeling the coils grip tighter on his body.
Jason quickly sucked in air thru his nose, but there was far less than before, and he was becoming light headed from the lack of oxygen. Her hand gripped his groin painfully, and Jason nearly screamed the pain into her mouth, quickly emptying his lungs of the life giving air that was in it.
He tried to pull in another breath immediately, but it was too late; he could only take a sip of air before he his lungs were as full as they could get. Her hand un-cupped his balls and gripped his immediately hard shaft. She stroked it rapidly, bringing him to the very edge of ejaculation. Then her fingers gripped him tightly again, holding him from releasing his sperm.
The sudden need to cum was too much, and Jason let loose with a guttural moan of pleasure and groan of anguish over the cruelty of not being able to reach his peek. The sound was more like a rattle thru his throat and into her waiting mouth, as the last bit of air he had escaped him. The coil tightened again, making impossible to breathe any life giving oxygen in.
Jason felt his body’s muscles trying to convulse as her hand stroked him again. He felt his cum explode out of his body again. He saw the first shot fly high into the air over the naga’s head and toward the bed that was there. He watched it fall onto the edge of the bedspread that was tucked. There was a movement out of the corner of his eye from underneath the bed; but he passed out before he could make out clearly what it was.
Jason woke up, standing with a coil around his upper chest and under his arms. His legs were held spread open by a couple of coils around the ankles, keeping his feet firm on the floor. Something was caressing his manhood and giving him pleasure in the nether regions.
One of the strokes down below caught him off guard, teasing just the right way, and caused Jason to take a deep breath in. That was when he noticed the pain in his chest. His lungs burned from the constant lack of oxygen and heavy pressure, and large breaths were not possible without pain now.
He tried to take shallow breaths, but to gather the much needed air, he was quickly hyperventilating. He slowed down his breathing and slowly worked thru the pain in his chest to be able to take deeper breaths. The stroking on his dick wasn’t helping with this attempt to breathe.
Jason raised his free hands up to the coil around his chest and tried to push it down his body, but it would not budge. He craned his neck as far as he could to see over the thick coil around his chest to see what was gracing his dick to such loving attention. All he could see was the top of a non-moving blonde head.
“Why?” he asked.
She looked up at him again, and Jason saw her arms moving. With each movement, Jason felt the strokes on his dick.
“Why haven’t you killed me?”
The blonde just stared at him with a hungry look on her face as she continued stroking. Then she turned her head back to his dick and leaned forward. Looking down, Jason could see her back, and the place just above where the ass would be. Her skin first changed colors then seemed to fade into scales of an iridescent color. He now recognized it as the markings of an anaconda.
The heat of her mouth engulfing his dick brought him back to reality (if that is what you could call this hotel room from hell) and caused him to take a very sharp breath in again. The pain of the breath and her pleasing blow job gave him just cause to grow harder in her mouth.
Jason felt his hips moving back and forth against the movements of the bobbing head he was looking down upon. He couldn’t believe he was giving in so easily to her, knowing that she was either going to squeeze him unconscious again or to death. That was when he felt her hands were pressing his ass cheeks back toward her head as she bobbed forward.
He did all he could to keep his breathing normal, but a rush of cum was beginning to boil in his balls. Jason moaned when he felt one of her hands slide (or could he better describe it as slither) further around his thighs. Her fingers caressed the edge of his ass as they passed it.
Her arm now seemed to be coiled around his right leg and her sharp nails were gently tickling his balls, just barely scratching them. The first touch shocked Jason and his hips pushed forward on their own, without the help of her other hand. He leaned his head back and pressed his hands on the top of the coil that was wrapped around his chest.
Feeling the smooth surface under his palms, Jason tried again to push it off of his chest before it would begin squeezing again, but it still wouldn’t budge.
“Oh, that’s so good,” he cried, closing his eyes when her fingers started to take their task into a new art form. “Please, don’t kill me…but please don’t stop what you’re doing.”
Jason’s hips thrust forward and his legs shook with the nearing orgasm. The hot walls of her mouth were sliding back and forth around his cock’s sensitive skin. He pushed and pulled with his hips as much as he possibly could. He wanted to cum so badly; even though he knew that she would crush him again when he did.
Jason no longer cared, he just needed to cum. He wanted to cum. Deep in the very back of his mind, a small voice was screaming at him to fight and don’t give up hope. He tried to focus on that voice, but a new sensation struck him below his hips.
The naga’s other hand had slithered around his left thigh, the soft skin against his teasing its way around. But what pulled him away from listening to the voice of sanity was when her fingers pressed against the perineum. Her thumb added pressure of its own at his asshole.
Jason knew that she was going to penetrate him soon, but he didn’t care about that either. All the sensations were screaming at his body to cum, now. Every muscle under his skin was straining for that reprieve that comes from ejaculation.
He felt her tongue slide all along his shaft before retreating to her mouth and returning to its loving caresses. Her mouth was sucking him harder than she was at first. He could feel his cock twitching at the strokes of her tongue and lips.
“Oh, Go…so good…so good” he breathed out as he pistoned himself in and out of her mouth. He could feel her fingers still working their magic around his balls, perineum, and asshole. Her tongue was stoking him in little coils so often he barely noticed when it left his dick to carry his flavor to her inner depths. Her mouth was becoming hotter and hotter with each thrust, and Jason would have sworn she was moaning with pleasure at his willingness.
He felt the smooth scales of the naga’s lower body caressing his ankles and chest. He knew that the pressure was building again, but he just didn’t care. She was working wonders on his dick and he wasn’t about to take his focus off the pleasure she was promising him now.
The voice in the back of his mind screamed for him not to give in, but the thumb made its move. The soft voice was drowned out by the Jason screaming as he felt his body being ripped in two pieces from the back side. The pain was so intensifying, he nearly exploded in orgasm, but her tongue had chosen that moment to coil around the head of his dick and hold it firmly in its grip.
The tongue’s tight coil didn’t let a single drop reach its freedom. He felt the pressure of semen building up inside his dick, and backing up into his balls. The fingers at his balls were no longer caressing, but now gripping them. With each beat of his heart, she squeezed his balls, making the pain and pleasure nearly insane for him to withstand.
Her thumb, buried deep in his ass, bent at the knuckle and pinched the bit of skin between her external fingers and internal thumb. Jason tried to remain still to take in this sudden strange feeling, but the hand holding him inside and out kept up his motions for him.
All of these things, plus one more, happened as Jason was screaming at the invasion. The other thing to happen was the coil around his chest tightening unbearably. While Jason’s mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water, trying to suck in air that wouldn’t make it past his throat, the woman took him beyond the threshold of pleasure he had ever known before.
Her tongue finally released the head of his dick. Jason felt the beginning of his orgasm strike painfully thru his balls. As her hands and sucking mouth and throat pulled more from his body, he passed out, never knowing if it was the lack of air or the pain/pleasure that she had just given him.
A sudden slap across his face brought Jason back to existence. His eyes flew open and his lungs inhaled with a great gasp of air, like a diver just breaking the surface of the water after several minutes in the deep black depths.
He saw the naga in front of him, level with his body. Her eyes still showed the feral lust and hunger in them as before. There was about one foot of distance between the both of them, but Jason knew that wouldn’t last much longer, nor did he want to be that far from her naked flesh.
His arms were held high above his head, his wrist wrapped in a coil of her tail. The bottom of his feet could feel the carpet just barely touching them. The rest of the tail that held his hands in their position hung low, along his back. He could feel the end of it flowing along the crack of his ass cheeks, but not spreading them. The very tip swung between his legs, caressing the backs of his lower calves and ankles
Her body hovered before him, for just a second, before she moved closer to him. Her hand reached up and stroked his left cheek, where she had just slapped it a second earlier. Jason didn’t flinch, wanting to feel her touching him again. He was lost to her and any other lustful touches he could find.
He knew that her touch was deadly, and that her caresses brought pain with the pleasures that it promised. He didn’t care. He just had to give himself to her. Jason leaned his head into the palm of her smooth hand, turning it enough to even kiss her palm. Looking back at her beautiful features, he saw a new look in her eyes.
She cared for him. That was the first thought through his mind before her hand pulled his face closer to hers. Her breast touched his body first, the hard points of her nipples pressing into his chest. Her other hand slid around his side, caressing the bruised ribs from her earlier constrictions.
Her lips, soft and gentle, touched his, caressed them in a tender kiss, belying the cruelty that he had already felt from her earlier. Jason returned the loving kiss with his own lips. He willing gave himself to her now and did not care what she chose to do with him.
Her lower body curved against his groin and he felt her smooth scales press against his already full grown shaft. He wanted her, and he hoped that she wanted him, too. He didn’t know where he was getting the strength of all these ejaculations, but he enjoyed them all, even when she crushed the air from his lungs.
The lower body was now pressed tight between his legs, and slowly began to coil around his left leg. As it coiled around the back of his left leg, then around his thighs just under the other part of her tail that was between his legs, her kiss became more demanding.
As soon as her tongue touched his, he closed his lips around it, and sucked it into his mouth. The smooth, slender muscle was moist with her saliva, but something about it caused his lips to feel numb where they touched it. Jason still sucked on the tongue, inviting it to explore his mouth completely.
Her smooth hands slid around his head and pulled him into her kiss even more so. He could feel her hunger growing for him, and he wanted to feed that hunger anyway that was necessary. The smooth scales of her lower body ground against his erection, caressing it with need. Jason just slightly noticed the moisture that was there, and figured it was his own pre-cum coating the smooth surface.
He felt the rest of the coils wrapping his legs, almost like a cocoon, the underbelly of the snake portion of her body undulating, constricting and releasing his legs with each grind of her body that was trapped between his legs. He felt that if he was kept this way for too long, he would be permanently bow-legged; but Jason didn’t care if he was kept in this position forever.
The voice at the back of his mind was screaming that he was going to die if he didn’t fight her, but it sound further away than before. He didn’t care what it was saying anymore, though. He just wanted to stay in the loving embrace of this naga that was going to devour him. His death didn’t scare him anymore. He knew that after the pleasure of his death, he would wake again in this room and he would be able to come back to her, or any of the other succubi that were in this room.
Jason enjoyed the idea of dying again and again in the embrace of all these beautiful demons. Being at their lustful summoning was his role now. He knew that he would forever, willingly, service each and every one of them, just for that moment of pure bliss that their bodies promised.
He kissed the naga harder, leaning into her pulling arms, opening his mouth more. His tongue darted out and started to probe her mouth to know every part of her body that he was allowed to find. Unlike before, though, his tongue began to feel a bit numb inside her mouth, as if it were falling asleep.
Just before it lost all feeling, he felt something sharp pierce it and his tongue started to swell. The object that pierced it quickly pulled out of his tongue again and a bitter taste caressed his taste buds. He kept his tongue in her mouth, though, wanting to feel more of her as best as he could.
Jason felt a tingling sensation pulse out from the piercing of his tongue and course back between their lips and into his body. An icy feeling followed the tingling and made its way down his chest on the inside. When he felt it hit his heart, the feelings changed to a burning sensation, and it shot throughout his body with in two or three beats of his heart.
Jason’s cock was now burning with a need to be inside this woman, but that feeling was happening to all of his body. Everywhere she was touching him felt like it was exactly where it belonged. Any part of his flesh that was free of her screamed in need to be in her embrace.
He wanted her to release his hands so that he could pull her tail around his body. He tried to tug them loose, but the scaly grip holding him tightened and held him where he was. Jason gave up the struggle and decided this naga would eventually hold him completely soon enough.
The part of the tail around his hands started sliding along them, and the coil began to double and triple down his arms. Jason was moving further into the heaven of her embrace. His body screamed for more of her coils to cover his skin, to be pressed by them and held forever by her.
When he felt the edge of a coil touch the top of his head, Jason reluctantly pulled from the demanding kiss. He wanted to make sure she could get her coils fully around his body.
The naga’s arms pulled off his head and her fingers slid along his neck, before releasing his head for her coils to cover him. One coil now wrapped completely around his head, upper arms and shoulders. Jason could smell her scales and was pleased that they seemed to be perfumed. The scent was pleasing as well as the feeling of her smooth scales.
To Jason’s surprise, the coil slid down his arms and came to rest just along his chest. The next touch came from the hands around his neck again. The naga pulled Jason back into another kiss, sucking his tongue back into her mouth. Jason gave it to her, feeling her arms wrap around his head, making up for the need that the coil had only temporarily satisfied.
The tip of her tail slid between the two of them, causing her to lean into the kiss. As the coil wrapped fully around his lower chest and upper abdomen, Jason felt the underside of his dick no longer being rubbed along her scales. It jutted freely into the air, and he groaned at the loss of the pleasure he had been receiving before.
The tail now made the last coil along his stomach, and the tip of it tucked itself down his ass crack, spreading them as it drove further. When the tip found his closed hole, it pressed against it and slowly worked its way inside just a few inches. It continued to wiggle around the inside, bring gasps from Jason with the shock of the pain and pleasure it was causing.
Jason bucked in the air at the probing of the tails teasing intrusion. With his second thrust forward, he felt the underside of the naga’s snake body hit the head of his raging hard-on. On the third thrust, he hit an area of her snake body that gave a little, and was moist and smooth. At the fourth thrust, he was buried inside liquid heat. The opening he had passed through gripped painfully onto the base of his cock.
Jason had gritted his eyes shut at the intrusion of the tail, but they now flew wide open, staring into the blonde’s face. She had a look of near rapture. Her mouth hung open, her tongue sticking out, and flicking everywhere. The arms around his head had now slid back until her hands were holding the back of his head as she arched her back.
Jason guessed she was having an orgasm with the look on her face, but he didn’t get to see much more. Her head quickly flew forward, bringing her mouth to his neck. Her lips wrapped tight onto his muscles there, sucking with demanding passion. Another gripping form of suction was happening on Jason’s cock.
He figured that his thrust must have pushed him inside the naga’s sex and he was now buried inside her; and she was pulling him further into her with each second. Suddenly, his balls were pressed hard against her scales as she pulled him as deep into her as he thought he could possibly go.
Her sex was milking his cock like it was a milking machine, with each bit of suction, the coils all around his body would slide along his skin. The caressing touches, sucking on both his neck and dick, and the probing tail in his ass kept Jason’s mind from ever listening to that annoying voice again.
Breathing was a chore as Jason tried to thrust in and out of the sex that was pulling on him. He was unable to take in deep breaths because of the bruising before, and he knew the coils were tightening again as they caressed his skin.
Just as his sperm exploded again from him, Jason screamed out all of his breath, so he could die in her grasp again. She gave him that satisfaction, piercing his neck with her fangs as she had done his tongue before. This time, Jason felt the poison continue flowing thru his body in a massive rush to his heart, but it didn’t go any further.
His breath had stopped just two beats before it reached his heart. It only gave a shuddering motion after the poison reached it and the world quickly faded to nothing. Jason’s last thought was a simple one.
“So much bliss, so much pleasure, from all the others…what kinds of heaven will that bed hold for me?”
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Jason scanned the room around him and knew he was right back where he started. He didn’t care what happened now. He knew that whatever happened now, he would always come back to the pleasures around him. The succubi were killing him, but they were pleasing him, too. Death was no longer anything to fear in his mind.
Looking at the spider’s web in front of him, he was surprised to see it empty. He looked toward the hole and couldn’t see any part of the naga showing. Turning his head to the left, he saw that the tub was empty, not only missing the mermaid, but also void of water, too.
Jason turned completely around and looked at the couch, but there wasn’t anyone sitting on it, waiting for him. Even the mirror was missing, too. Jason continued turning and saw no sign of the two ghosts by the chair and table. He was totally alone in the room with no exit.
Despair struck Jason at his sudden loss of the sexual pleasures he was receiving before. He would give anything to be able to die in the embrace of any of the succubi that had been sexually accosting him. Tears started to run down his cheeks at his sudden loss. All he wanted to do now was just lie down and cry.
Jason walked to the foot of the bed and crawled up to the headboard, the tears coming full force now. He lay down on his stomach and buried his head in the pillows, bawling like a child that has just lost his favorite toy. There wasn’t any reason to live now, if he couldn’t be with the demons that had loved him for so long.
A gentle hand was placed on his shoulder and he ignored it, thinking his mind was just playing tricks on him. He didn’t want to look and find the room still empty. He didn’t think he could ever look at it and find his world shattered like that again.
The gentle hand started to caress his back and a shushing sound was made by a feminine voice above him. Jason tried to stop crying, and his breaths came in gasps as he did. It took some time for him to finally catch his breath, while he rubbed his face in the pillow he was pressing into. He didn’t want anyone to see him in such a sorry shape that he was in at the moment.
Slowly rolling over to look at whoever was sitting next to him, Jason almost began crying again. There was no one beside him on the bed. The gentle touch on his back was just his imagination after all. Tears started to form again in his eyes and he was about to bury his head in the pillows again. This time he wasn’t going to lift it back up again. He was going to press himself into it as hard as he could so he could just suffocate himself to death.
The hand that was caressing his back slid up to his shoulder and rolled him the rest of the way onto his back. Jason now looked toward the ceiling, but something was blocking his view. He couldn’t focus on what it was because of the tears that were blurring his vision.
A pair of soft hands took both sides of his head and the thumbs wiped his eyes clean of his tears. He closed his lids as this was done, reaching up with both hands to grab the wrists and make sure that they were real. When he felt the smooth perfect skin in his palms, he nearly started crying again at knowing that he wasn’t alone anymore.
“You should not fear ever being alone again, master,” said the most beautiful voice he ever expected to hear again. “You will never be alone again, from now until eternity. When you are done here, you will be my charge forever. Nothing will ever take you away from me or me away from you.”
Jason opened his eyes now and focused his eyes on the original succubus’ face, hovering above him. Her wings were gently flapping up and down, causing a gentle breeze down on to him. Goosebumps rose along his skin with the chill of the air rushing around him, but he didn’t move for fear she would leave him.
The succubus remained just at arms length above him, and never came closer. Jason tried to sit up and pull on her wrists so he could hold her close to him and kiss her deeply; but he found out he was unable to pull her closer, and when he rose up some, she pulled her hands free and pushed him back onto the bed.
“I’m sorry, master, but you are not my charge just yet,” she said, pulling her hand away from him. “You have one more lesson to learn before you are to be mine. This one will be much more different than you’ve had so far, and I think you should be prepared. Do not lose your mind or you will lose all.”
With those words, the succubus faded out like a wisp of smoke that was hanging in the room. Jason tried to jump up to reach her, but something suddenly slapped around his forehead, pulling it back down onto the pillows. Jason reached up with his hands to grab at whatever had attacked him, but two more things grabbed his wrist as they were half way to his head.
He saw the brown slimy tendrils that were wrapped around his wrist before they pulled them straight to the edges of the bed. He felt two more slimy tendrils quickly coil around his ankles and spread his legs as wide as they could go. He strained at his bonds, but his arms just slid around a little bit in the grip of the tentacles. He was unable to get lose of their hold on him.
Jason thought that maybe this would be another occasions that he would be raped by another succubus of some other kind, like the one that had suction cups like an octopus at the club. He thought that was the same case as he felt two slimy tendrils slide up the inside of both of his legs.
When both of them reached the V made by his legs, the tendril on his left leg slid up beside his balls and began to coil around his dick. The slick feeling of the slimy tendril wrapping up his dick brought him to immediate erection. As his dick was being cocooned another tendril had reached his head from the right side of the bed and was now sliding up his right cheek.
The smell of the tentacle approaching him was unbearable. Jason had not noticed the smell before because he was focused on struggling with these tentacles; but now that one was nearing his nose so closely, there was no way he could escape the stench. He began to gag at the smell and was ready to vomit if it got any nearer to his nose.
As he breathed slowly thru his mouth so he wouldn’t have to smell the nearing tentacle, Jason focused on the stroking his rock hard cock was receiving. Suddenly, he felt his insides being shoved into his body. The tentacle that has slid up his right leg slammed home between his ass cheeks and pressed at least six inches of itself into his colon. There was no gentle move to this intrusion or warning nudges that it was about to happen. It just violated his body as if he was nothing more than a toy to be destroyed.
“Ahhhhh…,” Jason started to scream, before it was cut off.
The tentacle that had been sliding up his cheek took this opportunity to shove itself down his throat. There was no slow movement of gently sliding past his lips, touching his tongue and allowing him to swallow. It dove down into his esophagus like a cliff diver piercing the water; and it drove nearly eight inches into his mouth and throat with that first push.
Jason gagged at the sudden taste and smell of this thing that was violating him in the two orifices. He lost all thought of being aroused and his erection began to disappear, no matter what the tentacle wrapped around it was doing to it. He was not amused or aroused by the tearing that his ass was receiving or the horrid taste that was invading his mouth.
Jason had never been with another man before, and after this experience, if he survived, he never would either. This rape was proving to him once and for all that he was not bi-curious or homosexual in the least bit. Jason had closed his eyes at the intrusion into both orifices and his stomach was trying to expel whatever it was that was lodged in his throat. The more he tried to vomit, the deeper the tentacles pushed into each opening.
Tears started streaming down the sides of his face and he tried to shake his head side to side to dislodge the thing that was deep in his gullet. The tentacle holding his head down allowed him to turn his head, but he still couldn’t raise his head off the pillows. He finally stopped thrashing and hoped that lying still would stop the advances of the tentacles invading his body.
The tendril wrapped around his dick uncoiled itself and moved slid off him. A low growling sound came from the foot of the bed, causing Jason to open his eyes and look toward that direction.
Staring down his body, he saw a black, leathery blob slowly rising from the floor. He watched it rise higher above him and noticed it was looking at him too. The only difference between his looking at it and it looking at him was that it saw him with many more than two eyes. The monster must have had thousands of eyes in its mass, looking in every direction at once. Many of them had turned their cold glassy gaze toward Jason’s body, displayed on the bed, spread eagle.
Jason saw that the tentacles holding him down to the bed were attached to several places of the creature’s body; and many more withed in the air as if waiting for their turn to grab whatever was available. There was nothing on the body that showed as an opening for a mouth, but the growling sounds were definitely coming from it.
Jason’s mind began to crash in on itself at the sight of the monster rising above him. He tried to scream around the tentacle in his mouth, but it was muffled and weak from the rape he was receiving. He closed his eyes, believing that this was nothing but the worst nightmare of his entire life. If he just closed them tight enough, it would go away.
The second his eyelids closed, the sight of the monstrosity was everywhere in his mind. Everywhere he could turn his minds eye it was there, surrounding him. It was deep in his mind and Jason could not figure out how to get rid of it. He tried thinking of anything else, but everything turned into it.
First he thought of the succubi that had killed him in the separate traps, but each one turned into a mass of blob like material with thousands of eyes and thousands of tentacles. He finally tried to focus on the original succubus, her arms caressing his skin. He thought about her wings folding around his back, pressing his body against hers. His sex buried inside her tight silken heat.
Jason started to stiffen at this thought, until the succubus mouth pulled off of his and her face was covered with slime. Eyes started to open up all around her face. Her hair became millions of tiny tentacles that stretched out and wrapped around his head. He felt several of them burrow into his ears as several more writhed their way up his nose. Jason tried to scream but the succubus tongue exploded thru her closed lips and drove several feet into his throat.
Jason’s eyes shot open at the horror of his true succubus changing into the monster that was raping him and stared at the creature. He began to use the one part of his body that he hadn’t used in a long time around the many succubi. Jason began to concentrate and think.
According to the legends he had read on the internet, and many believed true, succubi were demons of a lower class and all of them were commanded by only one demon, Cthulu. The Great Cthulu was said to be the lord of the ninth level of hell and the ruler of all succubi and incubi. Jason had read somewhere on one or more occasions that Cthulu used its tentacles to rape men and women, during which time the human would go mad either with the pleasure, pain or just the sight of the demon.
Jason stared at the demon raping his body and now understood why someone would go mad. It was disgusting beyond any description of what disgusting was. Gross would never be able to describe what it was; and the pain was unbelievable. He pulled his mind away from that train of thought. To keep down that road would drive him crazy.
Jason did his best to focus away from the pain. He already learned he couldn’t do anything about the sight of the creature. Instead, he focused his mind on the feelings that were at least pleasurable to his senses. Staring at the demon, he tried to make his thoughts known to it. He was hurting and didn’t want the pain anymore, but Cthulu just continued to slide its tentacles into his body.
Jason lay there, remaining as still as best as he could with two long objects probing deeper into his body from above and below. He already felt the one in his throat reach and pass his stomach. The one in his ass must have already moved past his lower bowels and working around the many curves of his intestines. He knew that before long, the two ends would meet and he didn’t know what would happen then; but Jason was scared at thought that they may try to pass each other and force their way out the other end.
Another tentacle reached out from Cthulu’s body and hovered over Jason’s wilted cock. The tip of the tentacle had an indention at the tip of it. Jason thought it looked like it could open, and when he thought that, it did open up, reveling it was a black tube. Slime was dripping from the opening and falling onto his dick, mixing with the slime that was rubbed around in his crotch earlier by the other tentacle before.
Jason watched it lower down to the tiny shrunken dick, buried in his pubic hair. Jason thought for a second it looked like a little worm sticking out of a hole, watching for birds that waited to swoop down and snatch it up; however, this tentacle didn’t wait for his dick to come out of the hole. Instead, it placed the new hole in front of his cock’s head and started to push itself around it.
A soft slick interior caressed the head as it moved further around the cap of it. As it pushed further around his dick, Jason became excited at the feeling. It felt tighter than the succubi that he had been with so far. There was no real suction from the tube, or even a piston-like motion from it. The tentacle just slid down his dick, engulfing it in tight, smooth, slime covered walls.
Jason arched his back, pushing his dick deep into the enveloping caress of the cock-swallowing tentacle. When he brought his hips back down, pain coursed thru his lower back as he ended up shoving the tentacle in his ass further in. He decided not to try that again, and lie still on the bed as the tube enveloped the last two inches of his shaft, surrounding it to the base.
Lying still, Jason felt the tentacles in his mouth and ass continued their journey into his intestines, the other tentacle just sat still onto his dick. Then the one on top began to slide off of him at a very slow pace. The tight walls pulled just slightly on his sensitive organ, causing some suction as it moved and raised Jason’s hips to rise off the mattress just a tiny bit. It felt to him like the tightest woman’s pussy was slowly rising off his dick. It reached just underneath the head of his dick before it moved back down again, engulfing him.
As it moved down, his hips were pushed back down against the tentacle probing his anal entrance, driving it further. Pain flared against the pleasure the pulling had caused him. Now the slow descent of the tentacle increased little by little as it moved further down his erection. When it reached the base this time, it continued to push further, as if trying to take in more of him, before it glided back up his cock again.
This time, the rising tentacle wasn’t so slow as before. It increased its speed as it went and neared the head faster than last time. Again, it had pulled his hips off the bed with the tight suction, so Jason tried to keep them raised when it began to lower onto him again. However, it reached the base faster than he expected it to, and drove him down hard onto the mattress and probing tentacle.
Jason tried to scream again at the pain but it was blocked by the tentacle in his mouth. The tentacle pulled on his dick again, and he tried to keep his hips still and achieved that goal until it began to push back down on him. He could not resist the sexual urge to drive himself up into the grasping tightness of such delicious pleasure.
Driving with force as he would give to any woman riding him, Jason shoved deep into the tentacle. It continued down after his cock was fully sheathed inside it, shoving him down onto the tentacle in his ass. The pleasure and pain below his hips mixed together and nearly brought him to orgasm; but Jason held back.
When the tentacle rose off of him again, the pleasure was more erotic than he thought it would be and he did what came natural. Jason pulled from rising pleasure, shoving the tentacle in his ass further. He felt his hole tearing with the tentacle pushing deeper into him and the pain was nearly unbearable; but the sexual pleasure on his dick nearly blocked the pain in his ass.
Jason continued to pull back and then thrust as the tentacle drove back toward the base of his dick. Then it pushed him back onto the tentacle again, the pain and pleasure being too much for Jason to fight.
His eyelids slammed shut and tears of pain and bliss rolled down the sides of his head. He felt the tentacles in his ass and mouth began to pulse at the openings that they had invaded. Jason felt his cum being pulled out of him as the tentacle on his dick pulled up again, then it felt like it was being shoved back down the hole as it plunged back onto him again.
The tentacles inside his body were pulsing quicker now and Jason felt like he was fuller now than he had ever felt in his entire life. He figured that the two tentacles must have finally met in the middle and were now trying to push past each other. His body tensed every muscle in his body as his orgasm was brought to a shuddering climax, but the tentacle kept riding up and down his shaft, keeping him hard and cumming.
Jason felt his stomach cinch as he noticed the tentacle in his mouth pulling out. It also felt like he was taking the longest and hardest shit in his life as the other tentacle retracted itself, too. His stomach felt completely empty when the tip of the tentacle passed it on the way back up, but it was suddenly full again from something else. Then his stomach began to squeeze like he was throwing up as the tentacle pulled quickly out of his esophagus.
Suddenly, whatever was trying to spew forth from his stomach reached the tip of the tentacle after it passed the back of his throat and had no other way to exit his body. Jason felt the rush of stomach acid and some other fluid burn thru his nose and around the tentacle. He opened his eyes at the explosion from his mouth and nose and saw the blackish substance spew forth from his orifices.
He felt the other tentacle expel itself from his anal opening with another gush of the same demon cum. The immediate release of the pain from the two invasions, even with him vomiting, Jason started another orgasm and came harder than before. The tentacle on his dick slammed home one last time and then pulled completely off of his dick.
Jason saw a black geyser of his own cum shooting high into the air as he came. Each shot went higher than the last and gave him a feeling of the greatest pleasure he thought he had ever felt before. Finally the orgasm reached its crescendo and the bliss crashed into his mind with such force, Jason passed out.
Jason woke up in bed. He was covered up to the neck with the sheet and blanket. He was lying on his right side, facing the wall; at least he would be, if it wasn’t for the woman that was blocking his view. He instantly recognized the succubus he had called forth from Hell to begin with.
“Are you here with me now?” he asked her, smiling at the thought of having her by his side again. All the horrors of his last encounter in the room quickly moved away at the pleasure of feeling her hand caressing his cheek.
“No, master,” she said, moving forward, causing the covers to move over his skin. “You are now here with me.”
Jason’s face took on a confused look and he looked over her shoulder. Her wing lifted off him, but he didn’t take notice that it was the wing instead of a blanket that was covering him. Rising up further from the bed, he stared at the wall; he saw several things that were missing.
There was no hole in the wall. The spider’s web wasn’t there either. Even the doorway to the restroom was missing. The wall was solid with a couple of large portraits hanging on it. He sat up further on the bed and looked all around the room. Everything was different from the hotel room from Hell he was in.
“Where are we?” he asked the succubus, looking down at her.
She had rolled over on her back, folding her wing back underneath her. Her hair gave a black halo around her head. Her eyes looked black with red sparkles around the inside of it. She stared at him with a lusty look, tempting him with her hunger. One hand was rubbing along both of her breast while the other was caressing its way down her stomach to her pussy.
Jason looked at her beautiful body, and desired to give into her tempting body. After what seemed an eternity in the other room, he was very nervous and scared of his new surroundings.
“Please, tell me where I am,” he begged her. “I don’t think I can take another attack from Cthulu. Is this another challenge or training area?”
Rising up off the bed, her body still exuding lust with its glowing skin, she looked Jason directly in his eyes.
“Master, you have already been trained and passed my master’s caress,” she said. She reached up her hand and placed it on his cheek again. “You are back in your world again, and in control of what is to come. The training was to prepare you for what is to happen here now, and show you what you did not understand before.
“You see,” she continued, leaning in and kissing him as chaste as a succubus could on the lips, “we succubi have many talents that you don’t seem to understand yet, but I think you do now.”
She pressed her body into his, her hands pushing him back down onto the mattress. As he laid further back on the bed, he felt her straddle his hips. She kept her body against his, her hands sliding up his chest, over his shoulders, around his neck and pulling him into a deeper, passionate kiss. Jason’s hands slid up the side of her body and pulled her tighter against him.
She broke the kiss, moaning as his hands stroked her back, behind her wings, around the wing joints and down her lower back to her ass. He kissed her cheek and chin, tasting her skin as much as he could. She moved her mouth to his hear and breathed into is as they ground against each other, still without any penetration.
“We succubi are creatures of pleasure for men, as you can guess right now,” she sighed into his hear. Her breath was like a furnace as her tongue licked around the rim of it. “We live by the sex that we can get from men, especially those that are so willing to give it to us.”
With those last words, she quickly rose up, her tail wrapped around his erect shaft and lifted it to her pussy, and she lowered herself onto him. Jason first groaned at the loss of her body against his, and then yelped with surprise at the sudden touch of the tail. He had forgotten she had one. Then he growled with great pleasure, sucking in a hard breath, as she swallowed his cock into her boiling silk-like pussy. Her muscles massaged him as she sank slowly on him, pulling him in deeper.
“Oh, yes, that’s how we feed,” she said, moaning with the meal that she was getting. “To make sure we get our sustenance, we go into men’s minds and invade their dreams.”
Her hips slid up to just barely holding the head of his dick inside her; then she slid back down again at an agonizingly slow speed. Jason nearly screamed at the slow pace, wanting her to go faster, to fuck his brains out.
“Mmm…the feeding is just as good for us as it is our pray,” she moaned into his ear again, her tongue now sliding into his ear a little way before pulling back out again. “And, after seeing his dream woman, we take over the dreams.”
She gave Jason’s earlobe a hard nibble, nearly piercing it, and then pushed on his chest with her hands. She rose up, sitting on his hips, her hands pressing him hard into the bed. She pushed her hips forward and backward, letting his dick glide in and out of her along the bottom of her pussy. Jason stared up at her, seeing her wings spread out at her sides, like they were absorbing the sexual energy that he was releasing.
“Ooohh…and with a good lover, we can feed for as long as he will live a natural life, master,” she moaned, slowly picking up speed. “But we know no limits as to what men want for a woman. We can be anything they desire.”
As Jason watched the succubus riding him, her form seemed to grow hazy for only a split second then she was riding him again; but the succubus no longer had wings. Her body was extremely pale. Her hair was light brown, and her body was still perfect in his eyes. Her hands were still pressing him into the bed, but the fingernails were now longer, almost talons. Looking at her eyes, Jason shuddered but didn’t lose his erection.
A rigid forehead and brow was over her narrow glowing red eyes. Her lips were open and a set of the cruelest fangs saw waiting for a moment to strike and rip open his throat.
“We can be vampires,” she said.
Her body shimmered again, and the creature riding him now could only be described as angelic. She had wings again, made of the whitest feathers. Her hair was golden, not blonde, but seemed to actually look like it was gold. A glow of white light was coming off of her body as she continued to rock back and forth on his hips.
“We can appear to be angels, even,” she said, before starting to shimmer again.
The woman now riding his entrapped dick looked like she was wearing a latex body suit. His hands reached up to touch the smooth surface and the surface was more pliant than what he expected. He slid his hands up her smooth skin and put his hands on her breast, giving them a hard squeeze. His fingers sank into the suit as if he was squeezing a stress ball. The woman moaned at the pressure and began to ride him faster and harder than before. Her completely bald smooth head shook at the pleasure that his hands were apparently giving her.
“We can be made completely out of any material, such as latex, inside and out,” she moaned. Jason saw that the inside of her mouth, while she was talking was completely dark like the latex. Even her pussy’s walls felt like it was made of the same material. Then she began to change form again.
Jason thought the shimmering was taking a long time when he suddenly figured that she had already changed. The thing that was on top of him now was almost like a sculpture of the succubus, but sculpted out of some kind of cloudy gelatin substance. The goo-girl continued to rock on his hips, and his dick was still being massaged at an unbelievable feeling, too. The creature’s hands were pressed onto his chest but seemed to spread across it, covering him in the slimy substance.
“We can even be a meliae,” she bubbled through her glistening liquid lips. “Don’t worry, lover, it’s also called a goo-girl or slime-girl. We’ll make sure these meals are devoured in a plastic coated room.”
The slime of her legs moved around his thighs, her lower body began to melt, coating his hips and stomach. Jason felt the warmth of the jelly girl on him wrapping around his body. She lowered her body on top of his and her jell-o mouth pressed against his. Her tongue pressed between his lips, sliding between them and into his mouth. He tasted what he thought was cherry Jell-O in his mouth as he opened up to the kiss.
As her body molded around his, he could feel his entire body being engulfed by hers, covering him completely. His arms were back at his sides as the slime now covered him from the bottom of his chin to the tips of his toes. His entire body felt like it was being fucked and sucked by millions of pussies, bringing him to the verge of cumming.
Jason closed his eyes tight to try and focus on keeping the orgasm at bay for just a moment longer. He never saw the succubus change and didn’t open his eyes again until he felt the pressure on both sides of the bed.
When he opened his eyes, he saw he was no longer sucking on the tongue of the cherry jell-o girl, but what looked like a giant clit. Pulling his mouth away from it, he looked up the body and saw a giant hand reaching down toward him. His body, from just below his shoulders and down, were buried inside a giant hot, wet pussy, that was gripping his body with a nearing orgasm.
“Oh, yes…this is the greatest pleasure,” moaned the succubus, her hand now reaching Jason’s head. Her finger pressed at the top of it, pushing him further into her gripping pussy. “Being a giant and devouring a man through the pussy and taking his seed are the best. We can forever suck a man into this trap and keep him cumming for the longest time.”
When Jason’s head nearly past the engorged lips, his feet hit the back wall of the pussy. He tried to wiggle free of the gripping walls, but each movement caused shivers in the succubus and her pussy started to pull him in further with its massaging muscles. Jason exploded his orgasm just as his head entered her pussy. He thought he was going to drown in her pussy juice as she came with him; but he didn’t care. It was just like the hotel room with the other succubi. The pleasure was just too much to care about dying.
The moisture was suddenly gone and the full body pressure of the hot pussy walls was gone again. Jason opened his eyes to find himself lying on his back, his arms at his sides, and the succubus’ wings were wrapped tight around his body. Her pussy still gripped his dick and milked it for the last drops of cum that it could get out of him.
Jason relaxed in the grip of his demonic goddess and let her drain the last of his fluids.
“Now that you understand what we can do, I need you to understand why you need to know this,” she said, pulling her wings from around his body and rising up off his shrinking cock. “With your help, and the money of our slaves, we will start a ranch that will grant pleasure to all, promising whatever pleasure that they desire, no matter what it may be.
“During your training, we have traveled to the state of Nevada. Now that you are back, we need your help to negotiate the purchase for the property we shall open this ranch on. There, every man and woman shall enjoy their greatest desire, and return to us whenever they need that desire filled again.
“Some men will leave their wives for us, or bring their wives to us so she can be taught how to please their husband. With these women, we will be able to increase our numbers. With the women that come here on their own, we will transform them, as well.
“You, Master, will become very rich, powerful and never go without the pleasure of a woman again in your life. When you have thought about it, tell me what you have to say.”
During her speech, Jason just lie there, watching her as she climbed off the bed, stood at the side of it, her wings wrapping around her body like a cloak. He noticed the succubus that was the nurse at the hospital before enter the room, radiating sexual need with every part of her body. Her walk exuded lust, her eyes screamed unnatural hunger and when the succubus got to the part about never going without pleasures from women, the nurse and succubus embraced and began to give a great lesbian show for Jason.
“I’ve only got one thing to say to your offer…
“Welcome to Succubus Ranch. Every pleasure that you can possibly dream up, we will make it a reality for you. How can my women please you, sir and ma’am?” Jason asked as the couple walked thru the doors into his parlor.
To my readers,
Here is your real chance to make me write something you really want to read about. Like giant women? Want to see a man being trapped in a spider’s web again? How about a vampiress sucking a man dry? I’m even learning more about the goo-girl species of erotic fiction. Want something else? Remember, Succubus Ranch will grant any desire you wish to become reality (at least in story form). I won’t do under-age stories, though. I do have some scruples and morals left in my life that I won’t cross. Just remember, though, Succubus Ranch runs on the imagination of others, not just “Jason.” So, send me feedback and let me know what you want to read about.