Jiri ran several brothels in the City of the Churches. It was an old title that Adelaide was given a long time ago, and it was what he used as his gimmick. Each of his brothels had the architectural look of a church. The only difference was that men, and sometimes women, came there to enjoy the sins of the flesh rather than to abstain.
For this reason, Jiri was volunteered at the last convention, just a month earlier, to make a trip to the United States. Some Yank had opened a brothel less than six months ago and customers from all over the world were flocking to it. The word around the business was that this character, Jason was his name, was making more money in one single night than all of the cat-house owners in Australia made the previous year.
Since Jiri was a three time winner for making the most money, and five time winner for having the most beautiful women working for him, the other businesses thought he was the best one to send as an envoy to learn Jason’s secret.
That was why Jiri was now disembarking from a plane at an airport in Reno, Nevada, with ten gorgeous women following right behind him.
“Jiri, will we be going to the hotel before we go to your meeting?” asked Adel. “I seriously need to freshen up before we meet anyone or try to learn this guy’s tricks, pardon the pun.”
Jiri looked over his shoulder at the brunette behind him. Adel had just turned 23, and this was her first trip out of Australia. She’d talked all through the flight from Los Angeles to Reno about wanting to see the American Casinos. Jiri knew the truth, though. Adel was a diagnosed nymphomaniac and she used that to her advantage in the business. When most of his girls would tire out after six or seven customers, Adel would take on three at a time. Even Jiri learned the hard way not to try and please that girl.
“Yes, Adel, we will be going straight to the hotel, get checked in and get a few hours rest,” he chuckled, “And the key word there, Adel, is rest. No men until we get to this Yank’s business. Then you can have all the men that he and his girls will allow you to have. Remember, we are their guests.”
I just hope he didn’t book our arrangements into some kind of dive like the last bloke I met that ran a brothel here, Jiri thought to himself.
As they neared the luggage area, Jiri was surprised to see three men in black suits holding up signs bearing his name.
“Oy, I’m Jiri, and I don’t think there were any more Jiri’s on the plane with me.”
One of the men stepped forward and nodded without smiling.
“Sir, the other two drivers and I were sent to pick up you and your entourage and take you to the hotel. Jason told us that there would be eleven of you and that you would need the extra trunk space and passenger room for all the ladies.”
Jiri looked stunned at this treatment. He’d thought he had been given royal treatment before when people bought him lunch at a five-star restaurant down under. This was something completely different.
“Well, let us get our totes and we’ll follow you to your cars.”
“No need, sir. The luggage was already separated by the baggage handlers and given directly to us. Your luggage is waiting in our vehicles.”
“Well, that’s a fine welcome,” Jiri said with a big grin. He then yelled over his shoulder, “Hey, ladies, we’re skipping the baggage and going straight to the hotel. Follow these blokes and behave yourselves.”
The girls, all ten of them, looked at the three drivers with awe at the treatment. Three of the girls had been out of Australia before; and none of those three had ever been met at an airport by a driver.
Stepping out of the air conditioned airport and into the Nevada desert summer heat was a shock to Jiri and his ladies from the Australian winter they left behind, but they didn’t have far to walk. Three stretch limos were waiting just outside the doors, along with a police officer, writing his third ticket for the third limo.
“Don’t worry, sir, I will take care of this situation. You and the ladies may climb into the vehicles and we will be on our way very shortly.”
Jiri pointed to the last two black cars for the girls to take, since the drivers were already holding the doors open for them.
“You girls get in and I’ll take the first one. And, Adel, you are not allowed to distract the driver. Won’t do a bit of good if you cause him to wreck and kill the lot of you.”
Adel laughed at the comment as she moved to the middle car. As she climbed in, Jiri headed to the limo at the front of the line and strained to hear what the driver was telling the officer. He overheard the mention of Jason’s name and his business just as he was reaching the limo and saw the policeman’s eyes light up. The tickets quickly turned into confetti and the driver rushed to open Jiri’s door for him.
“Sorry about that, sir.”
“What did you tell him?”
“I just convinced him you are a guest of Jason and you are not to be detained or bothered during your visit.”
Jiri climbed into the fully loaded limo, wondering how much pull this bloke had.
The hotel turned out to be a five star deal. Jiri and the girls were given two suites to share in any way they deemed fit. The beds were big enough for any two of them to sleep in together and never touch the other. Jiri knew that wouldn’t happen though, not these girls. He’d picked them for just that purpose.
The girls quickly chose their rooms. Several wanted certain roommates to sleep with, and they all got what they wanted. In Jiri’s suite, the girls had given him a room and bed to himself. The other two rooms in that suite were large enough to keep the girls happy.
After a quick shower for all of them, and four hours of resting and napping, a knock sounded on Jiri’s door. He opened it and was a bit surprised with the person that stood before him.
The man in the doorway had an air of power about him. There was a presence to him, less like he’d seen in the hotel manager when they arrived, and more like that of a prime minister or something. His clothes didn’t look that way, though. This man wore a pair of faded blue jeans that just covered the black sneakers he was wearing. The bloke’s shirt was a collared black button down with barely noticeable thin red lines running vertically. He had dark, deep-set eyes and his head was bald as a baby’s bum.
“Hey there, you must be Jiri,” the man said, holding out his hand, “It's great to finally meet you. I’m Jason, the owner of Succubus Ranch.”
Jiri reached out and shook Jason’s hand. A strange heat emanated from the American’s hand and radiated up Jiri’s arm before it dissipated and just felt comfortably warm.
“Well, aren’t you going to invite me in?”
Jiri let go of the hand, cocked his head to the side and looked at him funny, “You’re not a vampire, are you?”
Jason broke into a true laugh, the sound of which brought the five girls out of their rooms to see who made such a wonderful sound just by laughing. Jason composed himself after a moment, wiping a tear from his eye before responding.
“First, if I was a vampire, I surely wouldn’t say I was. Second, if I understand the rules right, hotels are public places so they can come and go as they please. And last, but not the least, I own the hotel, so the second rule wouldn’t matter anyway. I ask out of common courtesy.
“But from the looks of it, you have five beautiful women here with you and you may want some more time to be with them before our visit. So, if you wish, I could come back later?”
“No, please, do come in. I’m sure the girls can live without my attentions for your visit.”
“Thanks.”
When Jason stepped into the suite, the air seemed to drop a few degrees and then rise above where it was before Jason knocked on the door. Jiri had a strange feeling that there was danger here, but he couldn’t see what trouble one man could pose against him and the five girls. Besides their luring attractiveness, he’d paid for all of his girls take classes in self-defense.
“So, Jiri, you came here to the States to find out more about my business, huh? What is it about me and my ranch that made you travel so far?”
Jiri followed him into the main room and sat on a couch across from the one Jason had taken. The girls came behind them and sat down on each side of the men with Adel taking a place on the floor, legs tucked beneath her, right between Jiri’s knees. She faced Jason, her eyes taking him in like a hungry lioness seeing a young zebra separated from the pack.
“Well, mate, the blokes and I in Aussie have noticed that in six month’s time, you are making more money than we do in a year. We were wondering if you could give us some of your secrets so we could also do better business.”
“Oh, is that it,” Jason said, leaning forward and resting his arms on his legs. His face became hard and his anger seemed to burn off of him and into the room. Jiri noticed the girls, especially the two sitting next to him, seemed to cringe and shiver, “You wanted to come here, steal my company’s secrets and sell them on the market for your own profit. Maybe put me out of business in the process?”
“Now wait just a minute, mate…”
Jason’s eyes lit up as his face became a beaming smile again. His teeth are perfect, Jiri thought to himself. The angry demeanor disappeared and Jason’s jovial attitude returned.
“I’m just joshing with you, Jiri,” The man laughed, “I’m not worried about anyone finding out my ‘secret,’ as you call it. Hell, it’s right out in the open and everyone loves it. As a matter of fact, I was discussing with my most prized lady, and partner in the Succubus Ranch, the need to franchise. She’s dying to meet you and your girls. She’s even got it all arranged for your girls to spend the night with our best employees to learn the way of making so much money.”
Jiri noticed that the two girls sitting next to Jason were staring at him with longing and heavy lust. One of them was wearing tight spandex pants and the crotch was wet, not damp, but actually wet, with her juices.
“We do not want to turn our businesses over to you, Jason,” Jiri said, making sure that the nature of the situation was understood, “We just wanted to see if you would part with some of your ideas so we can use them to get more customers back home.”
Jason leaned back, threw his arms around the girls next to him and pulled them closer to him. They eagerly snuggled up to him, resting their hands on his thighs and kissed his cheeks.
“Well, I don’t know about that. To be honest with you, I personally don’t see any reason why I shouldn’t share my business plan and let others make as much money as I do. However, you would have to bring that topic up with my partner. She’s a real … well; you’ll just have to see for yourself when you get there.”
Jason turned to each of the girls he was holding onto and kissed each one passionately on the mouths, before looking back at Jiri.
“If you’re ready, I’ve got the cars waiting downstairs right now for us. There are only two of them this time, so I hope you don’t mind if I ride with these two lovelies and a few more of their friends.”
Before Jiri could say anything, Adel jumped up and screamed “ME! I’m riding with you, too.”
Jiri, still sitting behind her, saw that her short skirt was soaked in the back, her inner legs gleaming with moisture, and when her hands reached to pull the skirt down, her fingers on both hands were dripping with her juices.
“Well, I guess it’s an evening trip to your business, then,” Jiri said then turned to two girls sitting next to him, “Do you two want to ride with Jason, as well?”
When he saw their faces he already knew they wouldn’t let anyone else ride with Jason, “I guess I’ll go get the other girls then.”
“Oh, that’s alright. I had the drivers go to their room and let them know we’d be leaving shortly. I just hope the drivers didn’t tire them out too much,” Jason joked.
When the reached the car, Jiri saw his other five girls coming out the front door with glowing faces. He could tell they had been busy, either with each other or the drivers. He couldn’t tell from the drivers’ appearances. They looked just as professional as when he’d seen them earlier that day.
“Did you girls fuck the drivers?” he asked the five girls after the car stated moving.
“Oh, God, did we ever,” a petite blonde said. “And they just didn’t quit, either. I’ve never had a man last that long with just me alone, but three on one, and he still never came. I want to ride him again.” Her eyes lit up with deep lust at the memories of just a few moments earlier.
Jiri just leaned back and looked out the window, trying to think of how he was going to get Jason’s partner to let him in on the business secret and allow him to use them on his own and not as part of a franchise.
He didn’t even notice when the girls started making out and playing with each other. He was so deep in thought he didn’t even feel it when his zipper was pulled down. It was when the hands wrapped around his shaft and a pair of lips started kissing and sucking on the head of it that his mind was brought back to reality.
“What the hell are you doing?” he exclaimed, looking down at the mass of black hair that was planted in his lap.
His best Asian cutie released his dick from her mouth but not her hand and looked up at him. Her eyes seemed distant but hungry at the same time.
“I want you, Jiri,” she said, “I need this, and you seem to want it too.”
She went back to her blow job and Jiri couldn’t deny that it did feel really good. He’d been with this girl before…actually he’d been with every girl in his franchise at least once…and she wasn’t known for her blow jobs. She must have been practicing on his customers.
As the ride continued, her suction and salivating mouth continued to bring Jiri closer to orgasm. One of her hands had reached into his pants and was cupping his balls, her nails tickling the back side of his scrotum. Her other hand gripped the base of his cock and became like a vice, not allowing anything to get past her fingers as she sucked him harder than he remembered her doing before.
She moaned while giving him head and the vibrations flowed along his shaft, past her fingers and into his balls. Jiri began to moan as well and move with her; until there was no way that her hand could keep his flood from rushing forward. As he felt the release of her fingers around the base of his cock, her mouth rose all the way to the tip.
Her lips formed a kissing look over his opening and began to suck on it as her hand gripping his cock stroked it, using her saliva as a lubricant. Jiri felt her suction pull his cum out of him and knew for a fact that she was going to be his best girl for blow jobs. As the last of his sperm was sucked from his shaft, he noticed that she had been drying his dick off with one of the other girl’s panties. The feel of them kept him hard as she continued to stroke him with them.
“If we only had more time, I’d suck you dry, but we’re here.”
Jiri looked out the window and saw the two story mansion style building. He quickly pulled pants back together and had them closed just as he heard the door being opened. He allowed the girls to exit the vehicle before him, getting a wonderful glimpse of their tight “arse” as they climbed out. He noticed that the ones with mini-skirts weren’t wearing panties and, looking around the back of the limo, saw that they’d left them laying on the floor. Each one was soaked thru and the smell of sex filled the tiny space.
“What am I getting myself into?” he thought to himself as he climbed out.
The night air was a refreshing change from the hot, humid air that had filled the back of the limo. He stood with his five girls, looking around the large parking lot and glanced at the large neon sign at the entrance to the driveway.
The attractive female figure on the sign, carved out by neon lights of red, had all the curves in the right places. There was a red tail that came from behind her and then there were the black wings plastered on the board behind the neon lights. They looked real enough that you could touch them if you could reach them. Jiri almost wishes he could touch those wings and see if they felt as sexy as they looked.
The other limo pulled into the drive and came to a halt. The five girls got out, followed by Jason. He came out looking just as clean and pressed as he did when he entered the hotel room, but the girls seemed to be in a state of extreme arousal and in great demand of being fulfilled. From the looks in their eyes, there might not be enough men on the planet to fulfill their desires. Jiri was beginning to get scared.
“Come on, in,” Jason said, motioning to the doors, “There’s plenty to show you about my business’ operations.”
Jason walked confidently toward the two story southern-style mansion and up the stairs to the front double doors. All the girls followed him eagerly and Jiri took the rear of the procession, wondering if coming here might have been a mistake, even while he admired the view of all the beautiful asses in front of him. He noticed the women from Jason’s limo were not wearing any panties either.
When Jason reached the door, he opened it, stepped in and held it wide for the group to enter. The girls nearly rushed inside, but Jiri hesitated. He felt a heavy weight on him, as if he was dragging Uluru through the outback behind him.
“Well, are you coming or not, Jiri?” Jason asked, “I really think you will enjoy meeting my co-owner. She’s the one who gave me the idea of using a succubus for the name of the place.”
With that said, a gorgeous womanly figure appeared in the entryway, causing Jiri’s mouth to drop open and begin to water at the sight. He stepped into thru the opening and looked at the goddess before him.
Her hair was as black as night; so black that it seemed to glow with the darkness. Her face was sculptured; as if it were chiseled out of marble. Her eyes were set deep under perfectly shaped eyebrows and her eyelashes were long and slightly curved. But the eyes themselves pulled at Jiri as he stared into them. He felt his mind screaming to stop looking at her, and at the same time desiring to never to look away.
“Jiri, I’d like to introduce you to my true succubus. Lady, this is Jiri, an Australian entrepreneur of a similar business to ours,” Jason made the introductions, “He was wondering if we could part with our secrets so he and his colleagues down under can become better business men. Do you think we can part with our secrets to help this man out?”
“It sounds wonderful,” the lady responded smoothly. At the sound of her voice, Jiri felt his cock rise to full length in his pants. “I think he and his friends would make an excellent opportunity for us to open an international franchise.”
Even though his body desired nothing more than to do as this woman wished and make her happy, his mind returned to the fact at hand. They were still talking about him becoming a franchise of theirs, and not his own business. He shook his head, taking his eyes away from her face and clearing the cobwebs that were trapping him into a sluggish mood.
“I’m sorry, but I have to restate my case to you, Jason,” he said forcefully, “I’m not looking to open a business that will be part of yours, mate. I just want to know how to make my business better and equal to yours. You know, the other clubs we have back home work together and help each other out without interfering with each other’s businesses. I’m just hoping that the two of you would be willing to help us out with some information about how you do so well.”
“Please, Jiri, look around and you will see for yourself how we are able to make so much money,” the woman said. Her arms spread wide, waving to the entire house around them. Her body was open to his view and his mouth nearly dropped to the floor.
Upon entering, he’d never looked past her eyes. This time, he could see that her entire body from the top of her slender neck to the very tip of every individual toe was covered in black latex. It hugged her body perfectly, as if it were painted on. Even the nipples of her perfect breasts stood out like real nipples, wanting to be sucked and nibbled on. The center of crotch looked to show the camel-toe of her labia. Jiri wondered for a second, were he to touch her there, he would find a hole in the latex allowing him access to her moist heat.
“Salem,” Jason called out, and Jiri jumped at the sound of Jason’s voice. He didn’t realize he’d fallen so deep into his lust looking at the creature before him until that one word pulled him back to reality.
Jiri looked at Jason with a puzzled expression on his face.
“What did you say, mate?”
“I was calling for one of my finer girls, Salem, to come and give you a tour of the facility. I think she will be best to show off why our business is booming. I’ve already had some of my other girls take your ladies off to their rooms to teach them a few tricks that they may not have already known. I hope you don’t mind.”
“Not at all,” Jiri said, looking toward the staircase that was in the foyer. Looking up, he saw a slender woman walking down the stairs toward him and Jason. That was when he noticed that Jason’s partner was suddenly gone “Where did the lady go?”
“Oh, she’s got other business to tend to,” Jason smiled, “I think she’s going to give some special pointers to your ladies too. You’ll like what she teaches them, I’m sure.”
“Sounds good to me,” Jiri answered. He looked back at the woman coming down the stairs and saw she was already at the bottom. Her hair was a sandy blonde color and her eyes were the palest blue. Her skin had a slight tan to it, and there was plenty of it that was showing with her outfit.
Her feet were covered with high thin heels that had straps that came across her feet, up her ankles and a short ways up her smooth strong calves. Her legs were covered with sheer stockings that shined in the light. Her thighs looked as feminine as possible while looking strong, too. Jiri wondered for a second how hard it would be to get out of her grip, and then noticed how hard he already was.
The tops of the stockings were held up with a garter belt. Pulled over the garter straps was a pair of the very short shorts that left nothing to the imagination. Her flat stomach was bare for the world to see and her bellybutton was one of the cutest things that Jiri thought he had ever seen on a woman. His gaze followed up her stomach, noticing that her skinny frame showed off the bottom ribs before her top was covered by the tightest cut-off tee-shirt.
> From the way her nipples were pointing, Jiri thought, it was either very
cold, or she was very aroused, and it couldn’t be cold if he was starting to break a sweat just staring at her beautiful body.
“Salem,” Jason said pleasantly, “This is Jiri. Please give him the grand tour of our facility and answer all of his questions as best as you can. He’s a very special guest of mine and the Lady. When you’re through with the tour, take him to the Lady’s room and let them talk in private, okay?”
The young woman looked at Jason and nodded at his orders. She then looked at Jiri with a look of innocence that seemed to cover the darkest dirtiest thoughts the same way her stockings covered her legs. She took his hand in hers and a heat coursed up Jiri’s arm from her touch.
“Come with me, sir. I’ll show you all the tricks of our trade here,” she smiled at Jiri, pulling him back toward the stairs. Her voice was soft and sweet to his ears, but it held a demanding pull to them, similar to her arm pulling his.
He followed the lovely figure up the stairs and she stopped at the top when he reached them.
“The first thing you need to know about our business is that we have a magic here in this building that helps us to meet every man’s, and woman’s, desire,” she said, looking Jiri in the eyes. Her gaze was pleasant, and held his eyes, keeping them from wandering up and down her body again. “For example, I can tell that you have a weakness for a woman that can seduce you and maybe hypnotize you with her gaze, and knowing that, I could use this place’s magic to make your fantasy come true.
“But I don’t think the Lady will like that, so I won’t use you. I am, however, going to show you some of the magic in this house. As you saw outside, the building isn’t very large, but if you look down the corridor, you’ll notice that it seems to go on forever in each direction. That’s because of the Lady’s magic.
“Each room holds its own magic which enables it to become the perfect place to match each visitor’s fantasy. A good example is the first room here. We have a few visitors come in that are into cat-girls, so this room is focused on that fantasy.”
“Wait a second,” Jiri interrupted, his tone dubious. He tore his eyes away from the girl’s and shook the cobwebs from his mind again. He looked down the hallways and saw that they did seem to extend for quite a distance, much longer than the house seemed to be when he was outside. “You’re telling me that there’s magic in this house and you use that to make every bloke’s fantasy come true? That’s just impossible.”
Salem turned away from him and opened the door she had been talking about a second earlier. “Does that look impossible to you?” she asked playfully.
Inside the room was literally a rainforest. Salem took his hand and led him into the room and closed the door behind them.
“Here Kitty, Kitty, Kitty,” Salem called out, causing Jiri to chuckle. Salem turned to look at Jiri. “Her name is Kitty, and you’ll see why in just a moment.”
She let go of his hand and stepped back a couple of paces just before a large weight landed on Jiri’s back. He fell to the ground and discovered it wasn’t as hard as he expected it to be. It was covered with so many leaves and so much moss that it was soft and slightly spongy. Jiri rolled himself over to see what had landed on him and found himself staring up at a large cat’s face.
There was something odd about the face though, the more he stared at it. It seemed to be a woman’s face that was morphed somehow into that of a cat. The soft looking fur on her face was pure black and whiskers come out from the edges of her mouth and above her eyes. Large ears, covered in black fur stood atop her head, but Jiri could see the pink inside them, just like a cat’s.
“Let him up, Kitty, he’s only here for a tour, not for play,” Salem said. At those words, a look of disappointment crossed the human/cat face above him and she/it stood up on her legs/paws. She then reached down a hand/paw to help Jiri up. He took it without thinking and noticed as he stood that it was a paw and a hand at the same time.
Her entire body was covered with fur, but her body was that of a woman. She stood before him, showing off her soft furry body, one hand/paw on her hip and her tail behind her swishing around. Her legs and arms were well toned, like that of a cat, and he couldn’t help but find her very desirable. He could see why some people would want to be with a woman like this.
“It must take hours to put on all that make up, and you do all of this just for a client?” Jiri asked Kitty incredulously.
Kitty sauntered up to Jiri and took his hand in her paws. She brought his hand, palm up, to her mouth. “Does this feel like it’s just make-up?” she asked him, a slight purr in her voice. She then licked his palm from the base of his fingers to his wrist.
The rough cat tongue scraped his flesh and tickled in an exciting way. Jiri tried to pull his hand away, but the tips of her paw holding it tightened slightly and he felt the points of curved claws just lightly grip his forearm.
“Mmm. You taste so good, sir. Are you sure you don’t want to stay here and have some fun before you continue on with your tour?” At her words, Jiri felt a caress around his thigh and looked down to see that her tail had proved it was real by reaching between her legs and wrapping around his upper thigh. Its tip twitched and tapped at the bulge in his groin and he could feel his body cry out for more of this creature’s touch.
“He’s to meet with the Lady when his tour is over, so I don’t know if that’s a good idea, Kitty,” Salem said as she moved behind him and pressed her body into his back. Her head was right next to his as she said those words, and he could feel the heat of her breath next to his ear. He could also detect that she wanted just what Kitty wanted.
“Did they say how long his tour had to be or how much time you had to show him everything?” Kitty asked, stepping closer to Jiri. Her furry breasts were now pressing into his chest, her hands on his hips. He could feel the heat between the women work its way though his clothes and their lust was starting to drive him crazy.
“Jason never gave me a time frame, no,” Salem moaned. Her hips seemed to be grinding into Jiri’s back side. “Oh, that feels so good, Kitty, don’t stop,” she moaned into his ear before nibbling on his earlobe and sucking on it. Kitty rested her head on Jiri’s other shoulder and licked his neck with her rough tongue.
“My naughty little tail is penetrating her very deeply from between your legs, lover. I don’t think she’d be very happy if you moved and caused my tail to come out of her right now. I hope you don’t mind being stuck between us.”
After saying that, she pulled back, put her hands on his shoulders, and leaned back into him, her lips connecting with his. Jiri felt her rough tongue rake across his, teasing it into her mouth. He felt her teeth at the front of her mouth, finding them to be just as sharp as a cat’s teeth looked to be.
Salem’s hands moved around his waist from behind and began to undo his slacks, releasing the button and then pulling the zipper down. She pushed his slacks and underwear down as far as her arms could reach and without causing the tail to come out of her. Her moaning was growing with each second in Jiri’s ear as she continued her assault on his lobe.
Jiri had closed his eyes at the start of the kiss and concentrated on the feelings these two women were giving him but he was brought back to reality when he heard Salem moan with sorrow.
“No, don’t go away,” she whimpered, pushing harder against Jiri’s body and grinding him against Kitty. “Give it back.”
Jiri felt the tail, slightly moist, touch his bare leg as it pushed his pants further down and then it touched his balls and slide along the underside of his crotch. The fur tickled his nuts and perineum as he heard Salem moan in pleasure and gratitude again as tail returned to probing deep inside her folds. With each thrust of her hips and the tail, Jiri’s balls were tickled more and more by the soft hair along it.
Salem’s hands reached around his waist again and began to stroke his dick with the softest caresses he’d ever felt a woman give him. At the same time, Kitty was grinding her body against his groin. The soft fur of her body teased the head of his cock as Salem’s fingers stroked him to the height of his lust.
Just as he was about to reach the point of no return, both women abruptly stopped as if a bucket of ice water was thrown on them. Worse, they both jumped away from him, and Jiri fell to his knees with the pain of being so close to release but not reaching it.
“Fuck me dead!” he gasped, almost painfully, remaining on his knees, “I was so close.”
“We’re sorry, Jiri, but we were going too far,” Salem said softly, “Kitty, you and I will do this again tonight, because I think you’ve got a client that would enjoy it.”
Kitty nodded, walked over to Jiri and knelt down in front of him.
“I’m sorry, Jiri, but Salem is right. The Lady only wants you to see what we offer, not take you all the way through the process. It’s for her to decide whether you should or shouldn’t.”
With that said, Kitty’s padded palm caressed his cheek and the tips of her claws slightly scrapped his face. She leaned in and licked his lips with her rough tongue again and helped him stand.
“Please forgive me for not doing it for you, Jiri, but you need to pull your pants up,” Kitty said breathlessly, “If I do it, I’m likely to lose control and be punished for enjoying you.”
Jiri nodded, righted his clothes with a little difficulty due to the raging hard-on he now had. He then reached over to Kitty and touched her on the top of her head. He started to scratch her there and heard her start to purr.
“I can now see why some men have a liking for cat-women or furries. Thank you, Kitty,” he grunted as he turned back to his guide, “Show me more, Salem.”
She nodded and they stepped back through the doorway and into the hallway again.
“Do you believe in the magic that’s in this building now?” Salem asked with a little smirk.
“I believe it now, but I don’t understand how I could ever use this back home.”
“I’m sure the Lady and Jason could come up with a way, if they decide you’re allowed to use it. Is there anything else you need to see more of to know more about the magic here?”
“How does this magic work?” Jiri asked, shaking his head in amazement, “How far of a change could it make for a person’s desires to be met?”
“It can go as far as the person’s imagination can go,” Salem said, her face lighting up, “I don’t know if you could tell, but I’m not a normal woman, you know. None of us here are normal anymore. We are the fantasies that are desired by our clients.”
“How do you mean?” Jiri frowned, “You look normal enough to me, besides having one of the hottest bods that exist. I’d bet you could make loads of money as a model with your looks.”
“I’m a fantasy that another man had once and I’ll never change. There are hundreds of men out there that will give their entire life over to have me as their fantasy. Here’s my room, I’ll show you.”
Jiri hadn’t even noticed that they had been walking down the corridor the whole time they had been talking and was a little shocked to find out he could no longer see where the top of the stairs was. Looking back to the end of the hallway, he still couldn’t see the end of it. He then turned his attention to the door that Salem was opening.
When she opened it, Jiri found himself looking into a wooded forest again, but much less like the rainforest where Kitty was. He stepped through behind Salem and found himself standing in a small open space surrounded by large oak trees and young saplings at the edges of the clearing.
“This is where I have my way with men. As you can see, it’s nighttime here in my small clearing, and it will always be night time here.”
“Are you telling me that you’re supposed to be a vampire,” Jiri said apprehensively, taking a slight step back from her. After seeing Kitty, he didn’t want to be killed now by a real vampire, even one so attractive.
“No,” she laughed, putting her hand over her mouth. “Maybe this will make you see who I am better.”
She waved her hand toward the center of the clearing and a giant pot appeared out of thin air with flames licking at the bottom of it. A little bit of steam came off the top of the cauldron; and rolled over the edges, down the sides and across the ground, radiating out from the cauldron and toward the edges of the clearing.
“See,” Salem said, pulling Jiri’s gaze back to her. She was now standing before him in a form fitting black satin dress. Her hair framed her face perfectly and atop her head was a wide brimmed pointed black hat. The neck line of her dress plunged to her belly button, showing her magnificent cleavage. The long sleeves flared wide at the ends and seemed to be a frayed at the edges. The bottom of the dress had slits up both sides along her legs, all the way from the ground to her upper hips.
“You’re a witch, then” Jiri chuckled as he shrugged. He didn’t notice that he was adjusting himself right in front of her. “So, men have fantasies about witches. I’ve had several clients come to me asking for that fantasy before. I’ve always been able to dress my girls up to help with such easy fantasies. I don’t mean to sound rude, but what’s so special about this fantasy that my clients would want to come all the way here for you instead of staying in my country and get what they want.”
“You’re not being rude, Jiri, you’re just curious,” Salem said with a small smile, “but unlike your girls, I’m an actual witch. I use magic on the men that come to me, to make their fantasy better.”
“Show me how.”
“I think it will be okay, since you’ve asked and I’m not trying to force it upon you,” she seemed to be saying to herself, “Okay, I will. Just try not to do as I want you to do, okay?”
Jiri nodded, thinking to himself that this would be an easy task. He’d never given into his girls demands, unless they asked politely.
“Jiri, pull your dick out and start jerking off,” she said.
“I’d do that anyway at the looks of your body, love, but I don’t think I’m going to just because you tell me too,” he said to her.
“Then why are you doing it?” she asked him.
Jiri looked down and he saw that his hands had already pulled his dick out of the now open zipper and were working at pulling on his erection.
“What the hell?” he asked himself out loud.
“Do I need to show you more?” Salem giggled.
Jiri ignored her as he tried to concentrate at stopping his hands. He tried to think of disgusting things to try and kill his erection, but nothing would come to mind. Closing his eyes, all he could see was the beautiful witch that was standing before him.
“Jiri, open your eyes and look at me,” Salem’s voice called to him.
His eyes snapped open against his wishes and he was looking at Salem, now standing in the nude. Her body glistened with moisture that he guessed was her sweat from standing near the boiling cauldron. His cock jumped at the site of her body and he tried to stop his cursed hands.
“I know it feels good, Jiri, but you need to stop now and walk to me.”
Jiri’s hands suddenly stopped stroking his shaft and held it out toward her as he placed one foot in front of the other toward her.
“Good, you seem to know that I’ve got control, right?”
“Yeah, I see that you’ve got control of my body, but any hypnotist can do that. You’ve just hypnotized me with those gorgeous eyes of yours.”
“Good point,” she said with a grin, then reached out and caressed the tip of his cock. Taking the drop of pre-cum from his tiny opening, she licked her finger clean. “Mmm…Very good point, indeed. But, could a hypnotist do this?”
At that point, vines grew from the ground at Jiri’s feet and began to entwine around his legs. He could feel the pressure of them thru his slacks as they went up his legs past his knees. He tried to move away, but he couldn’t get his body to make any movement at all.
“You’re mine now, Jiri. Don’t you know that?” she whispered, “You’ve asked me to show you how come I’m a better witch than the women you have dressed up as witches. It’s because I control the elements around me and manipulate men like they want to be manipulated. I even have control over your body, and can do with it as I desire. And as any good woman in this business, I desire only to please my client.”
Jiri felt the vines and their soft leaves reach his balls and start to curl around the base of his cock. The gentle grip of the vine was tantalizing and teased him more than his own hands were doing earlier. At some point, he had released his dick and the vine had moved in to fully engulfing it.
Salem now stood directly in front of him, her breasts rising up and down with each deep breath she was taking. Her hands began to unbutton his shirt and expose his chest for her fingers to caress. When it was completely undone, he was beyond trying to stop what was happening to him and wanted nothing more than to give her the desire she clamed to want. He wanted to give her his pleasure.
“As every witch knows, what you give always comes to them back three-fold. So, if I let you cum, I will have three orgasms just by standing here. The longer I make you wait for it, the harder your orgasm will be, and the better my orgasms will be, too.”
Her last words seemed to come out in gasps, as if her body was being plundered without anyone touching her. He neared his peak even more so when he felt her hands reach his shoulders and pulled his head to hers. Her lips, the softest lips he’d ever felt before, pressed against his. He opened for her tongue willingly and let her plunder his mouth.
He moaned as he felt his balls burn with the desire for release and he felt her body tense as she almost reached the point of no return.
Without warning, she jumped away from him again, like she had done in Kitty’s room earlier. He was frozen in place, his cum boiling inside his balls, screaming for a way out. The vines had stopped their caressing, of his cock and were now just holding it in a death grip. He was being denied his release once more, but just barely.
He tried to thrust his hips into the cocoon of the vines, but he was still frozen in place. Salem stood there, tears flowing down her cheeks as she stared at Jiri.
“Oh, I never knew it could be so bad. I know your pain, Jiri; because I feel it three fold. I’m so sorry that I put you into this position now, and I hope you will not be angry at me for not giving you what we both want. It’s the Lady’s demand that you do not give yourself fully to any of us.”
Jiri heard her words, but couldn’t respond. He was concentrating on trying to get his body to calm down from the lust that he was feeling now. Every muscle in his body had tensed up with the impending explosion of release and he tried to focus on getting them to relax as his orgasm subsided. He knew that he was now feeling the ultimate case of blue balls, being denied climax twice after being so close.
Finally, when his body was more relaxed, the vines began to wither and die where they were, falling to the ground and turning to dust. Salem still stood there, now dressed in the stocking, shorts and tee-shirt that she had on the first time he saw her. She was holding her lower abdomen as if she were going through heavy cramps and Jiri couldn’t imagine the pain she must be feeling if it was three times as bad as what he had just experienced.
“The Lady is ready for you now,” Salem said with a soft gasp when Jiri was complete free of the vines. “You need to redress yourself again. I’m sorry that I can’t do it, but I don’t trust myself now to even touch you again. I’m likely to take you beyond the point that we’ve already reached.”
When Jiri had composed himself and closed his pants again, he looked at the beautiful woman before him again, with a new attraction.
“I think I understand more now than I did before about this business. But I don’t see how any of it will help my business in Australia. I don’t know how I could ever get this much magic there.”
“If the Lady and Jason decide for it to be so, I’m sure they will find a way,” Salem answered softly, walking past him toward the trees around the clearing. “Come with me and I’ll take you to her.”
Jiri reached for her hand, but Salem quickly pulled it away from his reach.
“No, don’t!” she barked, then softened, “I will not trust myself touching you after how close we were. It’s too tempting to take you now. You are not for me. The Lady knows your desires and she will fulfill them, if she wishes it. You are a lucky man, Jiri, if she does.”
Jiri just nodded his head and followed the sweet looking arse before him. It was hard to resist his temptation to just take her in his arms and have his way with this witch, but he figured that if he did that, he would never have an opportunity to get this magic back home.
When they reached the trees, Salem reached out and grabbed a knot in the trunk of one and opened the door that was hidden there. Stepping out of the clearing, Jiri was surprised that it opened next to the stairs where they’d came up.
“Wait a minute,” he blinked, “this door was much further down the hallway earlier.”
“I’ve told you, already. This place is full of magic. The Lady wants you now, and I’ve been given the most direct route to get you there. Follow me please, and don’t even attempt to grab me like you wanted to. She will not be pleased, and neither will you. I can promise you that.”
Jiri blushed at the thought that his mind had been read so easily, but just nodded and admired the woman as she continued to lead the way. They walked down the stairs and went toward the back of the house from the entry foyer. When they reached the back, they turned left and went through another door. Inside the door was another set of stairs that led down.
“I’m not to go any further, Jiri. At the bottom of the stairs, go to the end of the corridor and into the room at the end. Do not go into any of the rooms but that one. The others are for only certain people and you are not one of them.”
“Will I see you again, Salem?”
“No.”
“May I have one last kiss?”
“I could only wish, but she is waiting and I can’t risk her anger.”
Salem turned and quickly left the landing they were standing on, slamming the door behind her. Jiri walked down the stairs and found he was looking down a long corridor. The temperature was cool, but for some reason he was sweating just standing there. On each side of the hallway, there were about ten doors each. As he passed each one, he could hear men and women in the greatest throes of passion on the other side.
Some of them sounded like they were beyond orgasm, others sound as if they were going through orgasm and great pain at the same time. Either way, Jiri felt his cock grow at the sounds of these men and women that he couldn’t see. The last few two doors on each side he didn’t hear any men having their orgasm. Instead he heard women’s voices on the other side. He could hear their fingernails scraping on the doors themselves.
“Oooh, please, come in. Don’t pass me by, when you know you want me to fuck you,” came a soft sensuous female voice from the first door, “Mmm…I can smell your cum. It smells delicious. Let me suck you dry, lover. Just open up and cum for me. Don’t listen to them! Come to me instead. I’ll let you fuck me anyway you want. Just come to me and I’ll give you pleasure that will never end.”
At the other door, he heard two women talking to him at the same time.
“If you come to us, we won’t let you down.”
“You’ll never be let down with us.”
“We’ll keep you up for a very, very long time.”
“We can please you like no single woman ever could.”
“Just open our door, please.”
“All you have to do is open it, and we’ll happily bring you in and let you cum and cum and cum and cum.”
“You’ll never want to leave us…”
“…and we’ll never let you leave us.”
“Yes, I can feel your warmth touching it.”
“Just turn the knob to turn us on forever.”
Jiri came to his sense before he turned the doorknob he was holding onto. He let it go and touched his groin where he felt the pain of being so near to orgasm again. He found there was a wet stain where he had already leaked a lot of pre-cum. The stain looked like he had already cum and he was still raging hard.
“Damn this,” he grunted and turned to face the door at the end of the hallway. He didn’t know if he should knock or just walk in; but he knew that if he stood in this corridor much longer, he would end up walking into one of the other rooms.
With a deep breath, he grabbed the doorknob and began to turn it but stopped himself just in time. He was facing the door where the two women were tempting, groaning and moaning on the other side again. He was going to lose his mind and his will to stay out of that room if he didn’t move now.
Jiri turned to the Lady’s door, grabbed the door handle, opened it, jumped in and slammed the door behind him. He leaned against the door and nearly cried at the sudden loss of the sultry women calling to him. This feeling was gone as soon as he heard her voice again.
“Good job, Jiri,” the Lady said sensuously “You’re the first man to have ever made it all the way to my chambers without entering the other rooms. It’s about time I had someone besides Jason in my room for a change.
Jiri had opened his eyes at the sound of her voice and saw he was standing in a red bedroom. She still wore the black latex body suit that looked like it was painted on and his cock let more pre-cum escape at the sight of her. He continued to lean on the door; but it was more for support than just to keep it closed. He felt weak in his knees before this woman.
“Jiri, I understand that you don’t want to be part of a franchise for Succubus Ranch, and I don’t blame you,” she continued, walking seductively towards him, “I wouldn’t want to take you away from the business that you have already started back at your home. Too many people there already know your business and starting a new one would only cause them to question trying a new place.”
She had reached Jiri at this point and was only inches away from his body. Heat was emanating from her body somehow, and Jiri felt like he was standing next to a furnace. Her hands reached up to his shoulders, sliding down them to his chest. She began to undo the buttons of his shirt as she continued to talk.
“I think I may have found a way to get around that problem, Jiri. You see, your lady friends have really enjoyed themselves here tonight and have learned a lot of the magic that I’ve put into this place. The thing now is to decide if I should let them leave with that magic to your business without some form of compensation.”
When she finished, her hands had already removed his shirt and opened his pants. He was standing at full attention before her and his mind was reeling with the need to cum. Her fingers reached his shaft and began to caress the underside of it as she stepped closer to him. Her breast were now pressing against his chest and to his bare skin, it felt like they weren’t covered by anything.
“Jiri, are you willing to compensate me for letting your girls go back with you to make your business better? I promise you that you’ll enjoy paying me for it.”
Her hand felt like silk against his shaft as it glided up and down the underside. He thought he felt a fluid pouring over his dick but he didn’t care as long as she didn’t stop what she was doing. He felt the same feeling on his chest where her breasts were touching him, but it seemed to be spreading out, instead of just flowing down with gravity.
“You want to compensate me, don’t you Jiri?” she cooed, “It feels too good not to give me what I desire; especially since I can tell you want it too. All I want is your cum, Jiri. I just want you to cum for me, on me, in me, many, many times. You’ll be a good lover for me and your girls, I’m sure. They’ve told me so much about how you’ve trained them to be as good as they are. They’re much better now, you know. I’ve been training them all night and they are ready to show you what they’ve learned.”
Jiri moaned at the caress of the fluid that was now flowing around his body. It had started at her hands on his cock and his chest and her breast, but now it was already covering his entire body from the neck down. He groaned when he felt it cover his toes and slip between his feet and the floor. He couldn’t remember when he took off his pants or shoes, but he knew he was now standing there naked for the Lady to play with. And he wanted it that way.
Looking down, he saw that his body was fully covered by the same shiny black latex that had been covering the Lady. She, however, was now pressing her completely nude body against his covered body. Everywhere she touched him felt better than it ever had before. Each touch was like the touch of every woman in the world. Each caress was the most sensuous caress that he could imagine, and then some. He felt his dick explode as the latex covering him closed up the only opening that had been left open, just at his lower back.
“That’s my man; and it looks like this stuff loves your seed too.”
Jiri looked down and watched as his sperm was absorbed into the latex. Every drop that seeped out of this dick’s head was quickly soaked up into the substance and never made it past the head of his dick. With each drop, the latex vibrated more around his cock and balls, keeping him hard in its grip.
“Come, Jiri. I think you need to see what your ladies have learned,” the Lady said with a soft smile, grabbing his cock in her hand and pulling him away from the door with it.
As he entered further into the room, he saw that there was a hole in the center of the room that was only three feet deep but took up most of the large room. Jiri thought it was a type of wading pool, since it appeared to be filled with water, but he would learn differently soon enough.
In the center of the sunken pool, Jiri watched as Adel slipped above the top of the fluid. Her body glistened with the slime-like material that was now covering her body. Her hands massaged her breast, rubbed her neck, played with her face and slick hair, then made their way back down to her flat stomach. She was a glistening goddess of lust in slime and Jiri desired her more than he had before.
Jiri let loose another load of sperm watching Adel spread the slime around her body and listening to her moans of ecstasy. He watched the sperm arch as it flew the two feet from his cock to the pool. Instead of falling all the way into the pool, Jiri thought he saw the liquid actually reach up and grab his cum out of the air.
Staring at Adel, he didn’t notice that the Lady had let his dick go. He stepped to the edge of the pool and watched as the woman moaned louder in the throes of her passion, her fingers either pulling at her nipples or sliding down into the slime to caress her pussy.
Suddenly, another woman emerged from the fluid at his feet and gripped Jiri’s ankles. She yanked him hard, causing him to lose his balance. Spinning in the air as he fell toward the pool, he saw the Lady standing nearby, her skin now as red as blood. A long slender smooth tail from behind her rose up to her shoulder and rested on it. Giant bat wings rose behind her back and stretched across the room. Her body was beyond perfection and the sight of her caused Jiri to orgasm again so soon after shooting his second load into the pool.
Looking down at the woman that grabbed his ankles, he saw his Asian beauty diving toward his groin. Her mouth latched on his cock just as his back hit the liquid and he sank into its warm slippery embrace. He felt the girl’s mouth still around his cock, and the blow job was a thousand times better than he had ever had from her before.
He also felt hands and fingers creasing every inch of his skin as the slime seemed to glide over it. Invisible mouths and tongues were kissing and licking every part of his body where the fingers were at the same time. His toes and fingers were being sucked just as hard as his cock was. His body was rocked with pleasure that he had never felt in his life. As he erupted into another orgasm, he felt his body shaking with the onslaught of ecstasy he had never known existed.
He felt his lungs burning from holding his breath, but he didn’t care because the pain just brought him more pleasure. Finally he lost control of trying to hold his breath in and let it out, immediately taking in a gulp of the liquid that was covering him.
He knew that he was dead now, because he never wanted to come out of this fluid. He gave up his life, just to feel this pleasure at the end of it.
But it wasn’t over. His head was pulled above the top of it and he stood covered in the slime. Jiri coughed up the slime that he had swallowed and breathed in air that smelled of fire and sulfur; but the taste of the fluid wasn’t as bad as he thought it would be. His body was still being caressed by all of it, and the added magic of the latex skin he wore caused him to cum one more time. Jiri let out a scream with the rush of the orgasm he was having, but it was a scream of base desire for more.
Then Jiri felt the press of many women around him. He saw it was his ten women, all of them covered in the slime. The Asian was directly in front of him, kissing his mouth now, sucking his tongue into hers. He looked to his right and saw Adel was there. She had taken his hand and led it to her crotch. Her pussy was sucking his fingers into it and each inch that they were pulled in seemed to give her an orgasm. She had become more of a nymphomaniac than she was before.
The other women were kissing his body everywhere they could put their mouth. Their tongues were either licking the slime off or spreading more on him, he couldn’t tell, nor did he care. The Asian woman kissed her way down his chest and straight to his cock, giving him the pleasure of her blow job again. He came, screaming for more, before another mouth covered his.
Another mouth came up from underneath his spread legs and swallowed his balls, with a tongue licking, caressing and squeezing them. Jiri tried to scream out his pleasure, but the mouth covering his just sucked his breath in and poured more slime down his throat. Slick bodies pressed in from everywhere, and Jiri thought he was in both heaven and hell. Even though his orgasm was over, he still had a raging hard on; and the girl that was sucking on his dick continued her ministrations.
Jiri felt the woman directly behind him kiss her way down his back to his buttocks and then between the cheeks. He felt another of his women press against his back, just as the woman that had kissed her way down now pressed her tongue just past his arse. Jiri shot another load of cum into the Asian goddess that was sucking him so well.
With that orgasm, the women grabbed Jiri with their slimy hands and pulled him down. He went willingly into the embrace of the slime again, his mind wanting nothing more than to be immersed in this liquid lust, to never rise out of it again unless to bring someone else to enjoy the pleasures that it offers.
As it covered his body, he felt every atom of his body being pulled apart with the constant sexual pleasures he was receiving. He also felt and enjoyed as the slime sank through his skin, seeped through his nostrils, ears, and all of his openings.
He felt it taking over his body as it was racked with the painful pleasures of the orgasms that seemed to continue to come, one after the other. He felt his soul being ripped out of his body, but the pain of it only brought on another orgasm of pleasure.
He didn’t know how long he was under, and he didn’t care. He lost count of how many times he came in the women that were always there surrounding him, he just knew he didn’t want it to ever stop. But it did when the Lady’s voice called out to him.
“Jiri. Come to me.”
Jiri put his feet down and stood up in the pool, the slime dripping from his body. Part of him struggled to stay immersed and pleasured, but he fought the urge with all his might. The ten ladies let him go and parted from him when he rose, their slime pulling back from him. He walked to the edge of the pool and looked up at the demonic goddess that stood before him.
“Jiri, do you still wish to take this magic back to your home and spread this pleasure to the world?”
“Yes, my Lady Mistress. I want so much to share this pleasure to all that are willing to enjoy it.”
“Then you must leave it and come to me,” she said, stepping back from the edge of the pool.
Jiri didn’t think he had the strength to pull himself from the greatest pleasure that he had ever felt in his life; but the Lady required it of him and he would never deny her. Pulling himself up on the ledge, Jiri stood before her, naked as the day he was born. Even the latex covering was gone.
“Come to me, Jiri; and let me make you my servant,” she called, her arms stretched toward him, her wings stretched out wide to the sides.
As he stepped toward her, her wings slowly closed around him. When he reached her arms, her red hands caressed his skin as she slid them around his shoulders. When he was completely against her flesh, her arms tightened their grip on his upper body. Her wings closed completely around his entire back, their leather-like skin smooth and seductive against his flesh. Her legs rose up off the floor and wrapped around his upper thighs, allowing her to rise up his body a little and then drive her open pussy onto his fully erect dick.
The heat and moisture of her insides caused Jiri to scream at the pain and pleasure of it all. His mind reeled at the thought that he was being fucked by a demon, but she was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen and he wanted this. Jiri stood there as her pussy walls milked his cock, pulling a continuous, never-ending orgasm from him, lasting longer than any he had ever had, even in the pool from before.
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“We hope you enjoyed your stay in America, and that you’ll enjoy your flight on QANTAS, sir,” said the flight attendant looking at Jiri’s seating ticket. “You’re in seat 1B, right up front.”
“I did have fun, Susan,” Jiri said, reading the woman’s name tag. “And I’m sure that there is more fun to be had before I reach home.”
He smiled winningly and looked her straight in the eyes as he said that last part. Susan nearly fainted with the wave of pleasure that shot from her pussy, up her spine, and into her brain. The most deviant lustful thoughts filled her mind as she fought to control herself and keep from plunging her fingers deep into her pussy right then and there.
The next ten passengers didn’t help any, either. After letting them know they would be in first class seating as well, Susan asked one of the other flight attendants to help the rest of the passengers find their seats. For some reason, this man and those ladies were the only first class passengers on the flight. And the way all of them made her feel, she was glad to be working first class this trip.
Thanks and praises go to those who helped by by editing this story: Kastieris, Kaereni, Lost Boy. You are all a great help and I look forward to reading more of your work, too.