เข้าสู่ระบบAfter a couple minutes of this, Lily turned to look back at him.
"Are you just fucking with me or—"
Mike had lined the dildo up perfectly, just waiting for her attention to wander. He shoved the dildo forward, marveling at how Lily's pussy was able to accommodate such a thing in the first place, but ultimately knowing that it wouldn't hurt her, not in here. It slid in only a few inches, the thick, bulbous head disappearing inside of her first. It stopped at the first series of spiky nubs, and the succubus took in a deep breath.
Only one of her eyes rolled up in her head, and she arched her back, letting out a low groan.
"Oh, you fucker! Mmh, that feels so unreal, how does she fucking do that?"
"How does who do what?" Mike asked.
"More!" Lily planted her face in the bed and held her butt cheeks apart for him. "More, now!"
"Oh, yeah, sure." He gave the dildo another push and watched in excitement as the nubs stretched Lily to the limit, then vanished inside of her. She was actively crying out in a language he didn't recognize, and until he heard otherwise, he had no intention of stopping. More nubs were next to disappear, followed by a large knot of some sort.
Lily ripped the sheets off the bed with her nails, growling into the mattress. Mike slapped her ass with his free hand, then gave himself a couple of strokes, but he didn't need them. His cock was still rock hard and throbbing, ready to see some use once more.
"Oh, shit, you've gotta be... fuck!" Her legs gave out, and she rested her upper half on the bed when the knot disappeared inside of her.
Mike laughed when he got to the spikes. They were toward the bottom and were obviously meant to keep the dildo from being swallowed up completely. He had stuffed the whole thing inside of her, and for the first time ever, she seemed to be speechless, repeatedly slamming her fists against the bed.
"You nice and full yet?" He leaned forward and rubbed her lower belly, surprised that he could feel the thick head of the cock through her flesh.
"Ha. I've had... bigger." Lily's thighs trembled, then stabilized.
"Bigger than this?"
Lily laughed, and the dildo slipped out a little. "I've been in people's sex dreams. There are fewer places in the universe you will experience anything weirder."
"Well, you're in my sex dream now." He pushed the dildo back in, and she grunted. "And for future reference, next time you wanna play Scooby and the gang with me, I prefer the brainier girl."
Lily chuckled. "I hate wearing orange, so made a judgment call." She picked up the magnifying glass again and twirled it in her hand. Mike noticed that the lens was now a mirror, and he could tell she was surveying the room behind them.
"Seriously though, are you doing okay? Do you need more time to adapt?" He stroked his cock, teasing the tip with his thumb.
"You're such a fucking girl sometimes," Lily muttered. "Of course, I'm fine."
"I mean, if you want me to stop, you just say so." Mike summoned a small bottle of lubricant from the Dreamscape and poured it into his hand, stroking his shaft to get his entire cock nice and wet. "Maybe we should have a safe word, just in case you can't handle it."
"I swear to Hell, if you suggest that we cuddle afterwards, I will set you on fire."
"Really? No safe word then?" He grabbed his dick by the shaft and smacked her on the base of her spine with his glans. "We can pick something easy, like mango or papaya."
"Are you gonna talk about fruit or are you gonna fuuuuuuuu—aaaargh!" Lily let out a scream as Mike pushed the head of his penis into her tight asshole.
"Holy shit, you're tight!" Through the thin walls of her body, he could feel the nubs and bulges of the dildo rubbing against his cock. He pushed his way forward, watching her asshole expand to gobble him up.
Lily's words were incoherent once more, and smoke rose from the comforter on the bed where her fingers touched. She dropped the mirror and grabbed ahold of the bed frame, then pushed herself back on to him. He penetrated her so deeply that the dildo got pushed out, sliding free a couple of inches.
Mike grunted, feeling a wave of energy bounce through his core. The warm tightness of her ass was overwhelming already, but feeling the movement of the dildo through her vaginal wall was already pushing him over the edge.
Lily used one of her hands to grab the dildo, pushing it back in, then let out a loud moan when Mike began slowly pumping her. They worked together, and every time he bottomed out, she pulled the dildo out to the knot, then pushed it back in while he withdrew.
A ring of fire formed over her head, and the ground pulsated with electricity. Mike watched in awe as the electricity crawled up the wall and throughout the house, remembering that they were inside his head. Did his magic function differently here?
In the distance, thunder boomed over the ocean, and he felt a surge of heat flow through him. He grabbed onto Lily's hips and pushed himself deep, letting her swivel her hips around him.
"Fuck, I'm so close," he gasped, the sky outside the house going dark.
"I don't want to hear about how close you are, I want you to fill my ass!"
"Your wish... is... my..." He couldn't hold it any longer, and he let out a cry that shook the house, then filled her to the brim with his cum.
Lily's fingers tore through the mattress, and she cried out, the fiery halo over her head now shooting flames in every direction. Her eyes bugged out of her head, and she went limp against the top of the bed, allowing him to pump himself a few more times into her ass before losing control of his legs and falling down on top of her.
The room was silent for several minutes, save for the sounds of the two of them breathing. Mike's face cracked into a grin, and he pushed a lock of Lily's hair aside to reveal her ear.
"Um...wait?""Before that!" He grabbed onto her arms with his hands, his thoughts now buzzing about loudly in his head."That you could lean on me.""Lean, lean, Mandragora..."On the night that the Mandragora had eaten Sarah, it had handed over a hiking staff. At the time, he had been injured, and had figured that the staff had been given to him to help him limp home.But what if it wasn't?He ran out of the office, leaving a bewildered Beth behind. In the living room, Reggie sat on the new living room table, engrossed in a game of Checkers with Jenny. The rat king looked up to watch Mike run through, allowing Jenny to shift two of her pieces unnoticed.Mike ran down the hall to the back door, then shoved the door open hard enough that the door bounced off the siding of the house, eliciting a shriek of rage from Tink, who was currently working on a new dresser for Beth."Lover?" Naia called to him with concern in her voice as he sprinted to the greenhouse.The day after he had return
"Here, let me get it." Beth walked past him to where the tea kettle was. He handed over the cup that had contained the spider, and she poured in some tea. He couldn't help but notice that she was wearing a white dress with red spots on it that hugged her stomach and butt, then flared out dramatically just under her thighs. The last week had been so busy with home repairs that he had barely seen her except at meals."Thank you." He took the cup from her and sipped it, the sweet aroma of chamomile flooding his sinuses."You're welcome." Beth sat down on the edge of the desk again. "I feel like I haven't seen you.""It's been busy," he replied. Was Beth wearing perfume? He couldn't tell if it was the chamomile or her, but he caught the occasional whiff of something pleasant. "Between fixing everything, buying new computers. That police thing where they came looking for Marco."Apparently after being reported missing, police had done a welfare check on Marco and had discovered the ramblin
"I appreciate it. I appreciate you." Her shimmering brown eyes found his. "Look, if you don't find it, I just want to let you know that I don't blame you. I don't want you to blame yourself, either. Real life isn't like books, and that's okay. Not everybody gets a happy ending.""Amymone, I—" He had no idea how he intended to finish the statement, and the dryad was now suddenly interested in the book she had been holding. How many years would she be stuck here, waiting to fade into nothingness? It was a problem with no good solution."Mike?" Yuki stood just inside the backdoor. Her head was turned away, as if hiding her face. "Can we go home?""Yeah, c'mon."He bid Amymone farewell again and escorted Yuki to the front yard where Cerberus waited. The ride home was largely silent, though between the random howls of wandering demons, he could hear the faint sound of sobbing from Yuki.Once home, Cerberus turned into their human form and followed them through the gate. A chain formed arou
Mike stood outside of the master bedroom of the Underworld home. Inside, Emily was wailing in agony, a sound that raised goosebumps all along his arms.However, his attention was on Yuki, who stood across from him drying her eyes for the fourth time in ten minutes. Cecilia hovered alongside them, her hands clasped together over the soul fragment that Sulyvahn had given her. If not for the dullahan's quick thinking, it would have been snatched up by the demons that now roamed around the Underworld in packs. After the tower had been taken down, the souls that had been trapped there by the shadow had essentially created a feeding ground for the demons. Apparently word had gotten out, and if not for Cerberus, the Underworld would be impossible for them to traverse."I'm sorry." Yuki apologized for what must have been the hundredth time. Her eyes were red from crying, and she kept wiping the tears away with the edges of her robe. "I'm trying really hard to hold it together.""I know. We've
And no matter where they went, Queztalli had assured Dana that another agreement could be made with the resident thunderbird. It was frustrating to realize all of this time that the fluctuating electrical fields inside of the greenhouse had been caused by a mythical being with territorial issues, but Quetzalli had smoothed things over between them. As long as a suitable offering was made by the centaurs, the thunderbird would give them a full day of clear skies to do their surveillance.Dana plopped down on Tick Tock, who was currently a chair. The mimic shifted slightly, allowing her to recline a bit. Lying there in wait, she stared up at the ceiling of the yurt and let her thoughts drift to Quetzalli.Ever since the night everything had gone crazy, Quetzalli had moved into Dana's room. The dragon had developed a fascination with sex, and was always eager to assist Dana after her feedings. For a bit, Dana had been concerned that Quetzalli had somehow fallen for her. Even if she wasn'
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