Hunter’s love for Futa

I know it's scary. The moment Ian found that old book with a leather cover in the library's returned books cart and opened it at our table, I got shivers down my spine.

But it works! He said he chanted some weird verses in another language while rubbing his neck with a lemon and grew two damn inches in a night!

He tried more things, but the first page states that you can only use it once per person.

Mathew's turn was next; he read a lucky psalm and got a girlfriend the next day! Acing his uni tests, and his sister is suddenly being nice to him. That's the most surprising part.

Now it's my turn. They keep overwhelming me with questions about what I'm going to do.

I've checked a lot of pages. Money, power, fame. Everything is interesting, but hollow.

I'm reading a new page right now. A champion in another world. Like one of those "isekai"? Cool!

I'm about to list the ingredients for the potion, but right on the next page there's something.

"Endless pleasure."

Wait... That... Ugh! It's so difficult to choose! And none of them have any kind of description either.

I think about it. Money and power don't grant happiness. Isekai? I will miss everyone. Now, this endless pleasure...

Endless, right? Sure.

I wait for tomorrow, since I don't have what's needed.

When those two find out, they freak out.

"Fuck! I found the book; I deserve more than a few inches!" Ian complains.

"Bro, you don't know what that means," Mathew has his reservations.

"Dude. Endless. Fucking. Pleasure. How can that go wrong?" Ian smiles, dying of jealousy but excited.

They come with me to buy the stuff I need. Chalk. Grapefruit. Cinnamon scent, so I buy apple-cinnamon air freshener. I like it, I might buy more. Red lipstick. Black and red candles, exactly the same amount of each. Aaand... lingerie.

Those fuckers wait outside of the shop, mocking me, while I buy some purple lingerie set, with easy access to both holes and black laces I like, red like a tomato.

It didn't specify proportions, so I bought one size smaller than mine. I don't have a preference, love my big girls and small girls all the same.

They laugh at me all the way home, describing the faces of the older ladies around me.

They probably thought I was buying it for my girlfriend, but it's still a bit shameful.

My friends go home, since the book states that the individual has to be alone unless specified, or it won't work. Not like I'd want them around.

Thankfully, my roommate is staying the night with his girlfriend, so I have the house all to myself.

Honestly, the "endless" thing is the best part, but also the most unsettling. Will my life change forever? Guess there's only one way to know.

The ritual is simple. A circle with chalk in the middle of a big room. Some extra designs around it.

Juice from the grapefruit in a recipient. Lingerie and lipstick on the side. Air freshener all over the room.

The candles around the circle, red-black-red-black, except for a spot for me to sit in.

I do so there, facing the circle. Legs crossed, arms resting on my knees and eyes fixated on the candle lights forming shadows on the walls.

It's hypnotizing, and I haven't even said the words. It's a complicated chant, but I made sure to memorize it. Somehow, it gave my whole body a small zap every time I finished practicing.

Nervous, I'm sweating, despite the cold night. I start chanting. The air becomes colder. I feel something abandoning the rest of the room, and gathering in the middle of the circle. It's there and not at the same time, like a spirit I can see.

I say the last word. Then, the candles start melting. I try to rush and clean before it messes the floor up, but I can't move. Only my eyes, shifting around the room.

The wax moves as if it has life. It assembles around the "spirit", not mixing colors, clearly delimiting red and black.

I want to scream, but my lips are sealed. I want to run, as the wax forms a figure, a tall, chiseled body in front of me, but I am still sitting, waiting for this monster to eat me.

Red is for the skin, black forms intricate tattoos around, raven hair braided, and dark, goat-like horns over the head.

It finishes forming, and a huge woman is towering over my sitting frame. The room is dark, but she shines with her own light. It looks like the candle's fire gleams inside her.

Dark eyes with bright aureus irises. Huge breasts, both with golden hoop piercings going through the nipples.

What's also made of gold is her... clothing. Gilded chains fall around her shoulders and breasts, not bothering to cover them much, and leaving her muscular arms free.

She wears two bracelets on her wrists, and some kind of red garment that hugs her waist and is tied to a huge ring that surrounds her... genitals.

Abnormally ripped abs. Long legs with quads the width of my whole thorax. Big arms, with hands resting at those hips.

And... between those... a lengthy, girthy penis. It's very veiny, with tattoos, just like the rest of her body, and a glans of a darker tone. It has beads randomly protruding from it, as if the veins didn't make it bumpy enough. It's grotesque, but... mesmerizing.

The smell hits me hard, as it's only inches from my face. The tip emanates a smokey scent. It's moist and dripping a translucent substance.

It feels like a century has passed while I admire the sight of her but, finally, she talks.

"Well... well... well..." she slowly says with an ethereal, echoey, seductive and strong feminine voice. "You're lucky, plaything. One of my daughters was supposed to respond to your call, but I was bored and decided to come up myself. Queen of the deepest abyss of hell. Torturer of the prude. Master of the depraved. I am... Mezixis!" she introduces herself pompously.

Getting on fours and crawling towards me in a feline way, her cock is dragged along the floor, leaving a river of precum in its wake. She's still a head over me, and sniffs my hair, as her terse tits hug my face.

"A virgin. Exquisite!" she exclaims.

"How do you..." I stop, realizing I can finally speak, and worm back quickly.

She grabs my ankle and pulls me back. Her supernatural strength sends me back to her, butt bouncing on the ground until I find myself right under her.

She immediately heats up my whole body. Her protruding cheekbones and firm jaw make her imposing face even more chilling, but I can't deny her beauty.

She looks down at me, and she scolds me severely: "You fulfilled the ritual, boy. We are tied by a verbal agreement. You. Are. Mine. So if you ever DARE move a muscle without my blessing, I'll make you wish you had bowed down and offered your soul right away! Understood!?"

I nod, looking away. She grabs my cheeks and moves my gaze back to her.

Then she kisses me. A sloppy, spicy kiss, in action and in taste.

Her tongue is ridiculously long, and it explores every nook of my mouth, joining tongues, massaging mine as I close my eyes, and my erection bumps against her abdomen.

She chuckles, tongue still inside me, and pulls back.

She leaves a strong taste behind, and caresses my face with her huge hand. Her nails are long and sharp, dark as a raven.

"A-are you real?" I keep blinking, waiting to wake up in my bed with a fright.

"Pff. Is that all that little brain of yours comes up with? You're in the presence of the SUCCUBUS QUEEN!" she raises her arms, and fire forms an arch over her. The heat inundates the room and I cower under her.

"And what do you want from me?" I ask, about to cry.

"Me? From you? HAHAHAHAHA!" she throws her head back as she laughs. "You insignificant thing! YOU SUMMONED ME. And while, yes, you gave me control, YOU are the one who requested something from me! Eternal... Pleasure..." she blows red smoke towards me.

While I cough, my mind starts burning. I start sweating, and breathing becomes difficult. My vision blurs, and my erection gets so hard.

I reach out to her, but she immediately holds me down. I'm not me anymore, and I pout inconsolably. I need her. I NEED HER.

"Please!" I beg.

She puckers her lips and slowly spits a glob of saliva. I open my mouth to catch the string, viscous and oh, so tasty.

It all falls down, and she spits on it again with strength.

She stands up, her semi-hard cock balancing around in all its glory, spurting her big balls' content around the dark room. I hug her thigh and kiss it all over.

I feel inebriated in passion, all boundaries down. I am doing what I feel like doing. What I need to do! I need her. This perfect goddess that just appeared in my room. There's nothing else. Nobody can compare.

The succubus calmly walks across the room with me tied to her leg. She sits on the sofa, which is pushed against the wall to make room.

I crawl up to her side, and she allows it. I kiss and lick all over her abs and chest. Her taste is sweet and sour, her skin smooth, her tattoos colder than her red skin.

"Suck on my breasts, boy!" Mezixis orders.

She doesn't have to tell me twice. I fill my mouth with the soft tit, sucking and nursing. A very sweet liquid comes out instantly, and I cry out of pleasure, holding her tight.

She enjoys that and gropes my butt, laughing. Her tongue slithers out and passes through her lips. I notice and jump on it, sucking it deep. It makes me gag.

She takes it out and says: "Oh, no, no, no! You can't gag with just that! What will we do with this?" she holds her erection under me, massaging it. Precum falls on the floor.

I turn towards it, sitting on her pubis, and hug the majestic stick. I smell the moist tip, and almost fall over from the dizziness.

"Be careful, slut. Lots of people have fainted from just a taste."

I slowly take my tongue out. Mezixis starts chanting in that strange language from the book. I feel my inner muscles relaxing, especially the ones connected to my mouth and bum.

The drops on her shaft shine as a reflection of her inner fire. I wonder if it's as sweet as her breast milk, so I start licking the ruby glans. It's less sweet but tastier.

"Suck on the tip. Slurp my juices out!" she keeps ordering me around, lightly slapping my ass.

As always, I obey. I suck the tip, puffing my cheeks to get her glans inside, and aspire. A torrent of her nectar out. The tang adheres to my whole cavity.

"Ooh, yes! Mhh! Deeper!"

I push further. Her cock head barely fits my mouth. She pulls my legs over her and pushes my head down.

Impressively, it goes in. Her precum mixes with my saliva, making a smooth insertion. Her bumps and veins caress and stimulate my walls.

My weird embezzlement with this Queen is leaving me. I do a handstand on her muscular quads and struggle, while half of her penis accommodates inside my windpipe.

Despite the choking, I seem to hold my breath way better now.

"Yeah! There's something about you..." she stops when I slap her thigh. "What..."

She frees me from her dick and turns me around. Staring deep into my eyes, she thinks.

"Amazing. It usually takes an hour for my enchant to dissipate. No matter," she blows another load of red mist onto my face, and my body relaxes again, arms and mouth searching for her body.

She lets me go and fuses in another long, deep kiss. Once I move towards her sweet neck and shoulders, she stands up, with me in her arms.

"Now, where shall we go?" she taps her chin, acting as if my pathetic, whimpering being wasn't trying to reach her magnificent cock. "This place is small and dirty. Not fit for a queen. Hmmm..." she snaps her fingers, and everything changes.

A huge room, with chandeliers hanging on the walls. A humongous bed, with red curtains surrounding it and maroon satin sheets.

She puts me down and walks away from the summoning circle, which is still here, and right to that bed, with me crawling behind her. Her ass. Oh, her ass! So big, so shaped! I can't help myself and grab it.

She looks back, like a tiger who just got its tail pulled. She grabs my wrists and pulls up. I am dangling in the air, in front of her.

Her ire turns to amusement. She turns me upside down and grabs me by the ass. My legs around her neck, she swallows my penis whole.

I scream in the air. This is what I needed.

"Thank you! Thank you, my Queen!" I shout while she heals my aching penis.

"Mhh," she revels in my taste.

Her slithery tongue passes through my length, teasing my glans and tip. Her substantial lips stroke my dick with might.

She blows me so good, it takes me insultingly little time to cum. It passes right through her throat and into her stomach.

She keeps grunting happy noises, then lets me go. I yelp and fall on the bed. Despite probably being in hell, it feels like a cloud of heaven.

Mezixis creeps over me until she's right on top, her underarms giving me some of that apple and cinnamon fragrance I paid to have in my room.

I lick them. It tastes like pie. I immerse in her skin, with drops of appetizing sweat crawling down my throat.

"Oh my god, I love you," I claim between licks.

"I know, pet. I know. But refrain from using that name in my presence..." she offers her huge udder.

"So sorry, my Queen!" I apologize before nursing on it.

The broad nipple immediately starts leaking more drops of that super sweet substance. I massage her back, and she reclines, with me still clinging to her. Despite having orgasmed, my body begs for more.

As I enjoy her breast milk, she makes the glass of juice appear in her hand and starts chugging. Seconds later it's empty, and she gasps in delight.

The hypnosis is slowly passing, and I am still horny but the fear comes back. I start resisting her embrace, to no use. She has more strength in a pinky than me in my whole body.

"It's okay, boy. I won't bother anymore. I like it more when you are you!" she kisses me, getting me on top of her and fondling my ass.

Taking the dribble from our make-out, she passes it on my backdoor. Careful with her nail, she fingers my behind.

I moan on her chest, fighting with the pleasure.

"That's right! Give in, boy. Surrender to me..."

Her grown nipple spurts another drop of that ambrosia, and I slowly pick it up on my own accord, delighting in the taste.

"Everything coming from me is pure bliss. Stop fighting... give in..." her words sound echoey and make me tired.

I rest on her body as she has her way with me. Then she sits up, her big penis swinging in front of my face.

"Do you want another taste of this? It's nice. Sooo sweet and pungent... Come on, get closer."

I sniff it, and my body shivers. Maybe it wasn't really the magic that got me hooked. Getting down on it, I take it. It's so hot! I pass my hands through the shaft, feeling the hard bumps all around it.

I lick it midway down. It instantly hits me with so much flavor. I have to take a moment and savor it.

"It's so good!" I marvel.

She cackles and jerks some more, giving me more samples. "I want to see the mark of your red lips on my cock!"

I skip the licking and get her wide head in my mouth. Spongy, sweet and salty, it makes me dizzy. But not as much as the strings of precum I drink from it.

She caresses her horn while holding her penis to my mouth with her free hand.

I start sucking and, just like before, I can swallow half of it. The lipstick fades as I pass my lips further and further, but it leaves a clear mark of how far I've reached.

"Good, but not good enough."

A snap of her fingers, and I feel my throat muscles disappear completely. I can finally reach more, and more.

She pushes down, impaling me with her dick, holding me there. Her pubis smells so spicy, and her balls taste musky.

I know, because my tongue is more flexible too. I suck and hold her testicles while choking on her member.

My throat tightens around her girth, her beads massaging it, and tip spurting her juices inside me.

"Sweet hell! I'm so lucky! I usually get bored and throw my slaves for my daughters to feast on, but you... Cute and eager to serve without spells... If your asshole feels as good as your mouth, I'll keep you chained to my bed. I'll fill you up with my demon cream! You'll beg me for more every free minute you have! I get pregnant and get your own daughters to rape you!" her screams increase in volume as I suckle on it, going down as much as I can.

I see the saliva I've left around her tool coming up to me as she facefucks me.

She thrusts up, smashing my windpipe even more with her tool, as I hold onto her muscular thighs and take it. It's all I can do. Well, that and holding my second batch of cum, ready just with some facefucking.

"Okay, enough. I won't gift you me precious semen without some effort from you."

More effort? She pushes me and sits on my face. Under her balls there's a big, wrinkly hole. She scoops up her buttocks and points it at my mouth.

"It needs some moisture, slut. Get to it," she barks her order and then sits on me, full force.

Her bum smacks my face, depriving me of oxygen as much as her penis did. I stick my tongue out and wiggle it around her bum hole.

As smooth as her skin, it pulses, welcoming me in. It tastes so pungent and delicious. I hold her ass and lick further. My abnormal tongue reaches deeper and deeper, through a delicious and winding route.

"Yes! Taste every corner!" my mistress grinds her hips, giving me access to other delectable parts of her rectum.

I massage her hips, and realize she's masturbating as I service her behind. The wet sounds are loud and clear, and she's softly moaning, commanding me to go deeper and lick around.

I swear I keep finding new, fresh zones to enjoy, while she jerks off furiously. She snaps her fingers, and I hear a cling of crystal.

Her hole twitches, pressing on my pink muscle, and she screams, a deep supernatural yelling as the sound of a glass being filled with long spurts reaches my ass-plugged ears.

"Fuck! That was a big one. All thanks to you, my sweet ass muncher!" she says, making no effort to get up and let me breathe properly.

I press on her thick thighs with both hands.

"You do that again, you lose the hands. I wouldn't mind a memberless torso to serve as my cock sleeve, if that's what you need to behave," she threatens, still with her full weight on my face.

I caress them again, and she chuckles. She turns around and sits on my stomach with a big jar full of white, bubbly cum in her hand.

"I was joking, of course. I need your hands to massage me, and your feet so you move around to do my bidding. In exchange for eternal bliss, you are mine... My slave, my sex toy, my... thing. Let's toast for that!" 

 She gives the full jar of slime a small chug, and lifts my head up, putting it against my lips.

"Open wide, now! My seed is not to be wasted."

I open up, too horny and intrigued. She dumps it in. At least it's so thick it doesn't fall all in at once.

I swallow, having a hard time passing it through. At least it tastes like chocolate.

I spend a long time chugging the sweet nectar, with her butt on my stomach and her penis shrinking on my chest.

"There we go! Good boy!" she compliments me.

She gives me her best evil smile and crazy eyes, as she feeds me her baby batter.

I finish it all. A tiny burp escapes my lips from the quantity of it.

"Ooh. My baby has the burpies?? Come to momma!" she cuddles me, patting my back while making out with my neck.

Her sharp teeth tease my skin, and her long tongue drools all over it.

Someone knocks on the door. She puts my head between her tits and hugs me strongly, in a protective way.

"Yes?" she asks with an annoyed voice.

"I heard mommy is playing with her new to-oy!" a playful voice sings.

"Let us have a taste," a slower, more spooky one gives me goosebumps.

"Daughters, I'm busy," says Mezixis, with no tone for discussion.

The door opens up. Two sets of steps come over, one heavier and slower than the other.

"Oh, what a perfect ass," the spooky voice says. Mezixis covers it immediately. "The lingerie is so sexy..."

"Since when does mother not let us play with her toys?" the singing one asks her sister.

"Just let us see..." a big, warm hand grabs my arm.

I'm turned around to a colossal woman with pale, pink skin. Her blonde hair has bangs and waves that fall until tied into several strands. Her horns curve over her head like two snakes trying to touch each other. It looks like an evil crown.

She smiles; her pearl white teeth are so sharp and scary. Her white eyes have deep red irises. I hide behind the succubus that kidnapped me.

"It's okay, whore. Latentia, you're scaring him!" her mother reprehends her.

"But mother!"

"No buts!"

The big lady pouts, a deep wail that saddens even my terrified heart.

"Ugh... there, there."

A huge weight sinks the bed, and one of Mezixis' hands leave my body to caress her daughter's pretty hair.

A lighter weight perches on the other side, one finger caressing my leg from ankle to bum.

"Hey! No touching!" Mezixis slaps her away.

"It's not fair! Today's client just summoned us for an hour. I barely had time to fill!" her singing voice disappears, one of thirst and impatience filling in.

"Fill what?" I speak for the first time, looking at the Queen.

"Succubi feed on emotions, duh! Sex being the most potent of them all, for you, fleshlight, and us."

I look at the third demoness. She's purple. Her tiny frame doesn't make having huge boobs impossible. They hang from a tiny black bikini. She has small, black and purple bat wings, her dark horns point up and also end in purple tips. Her bright pink eyes stare at me hungrily.

"So.. you want to give me pleasure, right?" I ask my Queen.

"But of course, man-slut!" she says lovingly and plays with my face. "We're going to have sooo much fun!" Latentia adds.

"But... my friends. And family!"

"Ugh, don't worry! You'll only stay here for the night! As powerful as mother is, she can't really keep you here forever!" the tinier succubus says.

"Tsk," Mezixis complains. "Well, I'll be able to visit you here and there. As I said, you are mine! Fuck the rules."

"Yeah! Punk mom is back!"

"Oh, be quiet!"

* * * * *

Mezixis has allowed her daughters to make out with me.

The purple one, named Luxuria, is rough and fast. She tasted like oranges, and pushed my cock against her tiny foot and my thigh, making me cum while tasting all over my mouth.

When it was Latentia's turn, the others moved away. She slowly laid on top of me, smothering me with her chubby weight, and pulled out her fat tongue.

It drowned my mouth, slowly but surely pushing deep. Tasting like peaches, her vulgar noises got me so horny. My tireless erection pushed against her belly.

Her huge hands groped my ass while she tongue-fucked me. Her tits crunched my air cavity.

Once she let go, we were full of sweat, and my whole body ached. I panted and breathed, despite whatever spell Mezixis used on me, my lung capacity seemed to have a limit still.

Now they got me on fours. Mezixis is resting on her bed, cock in hand. Her perfect balls are resting on the mattress. I crawl towards them, as she smirks.

"Good boy. But, oh! Be careful!" she warns me with fake worry.

Luxuria grabs my hips, keeping me in place. Like a predator who catches her prey, she growls.

I feel my lingerie bottom pulled to the side, and a wet, squishy member prodding inside my behind.

"Ah!" I yell.

It quickly squirms around, tasting me just like I tasted her mother. She moans of pleasure, her nails pinching tight on my flesh.

I am pushed to those red balls. I kiss them, leaving lipstick mark on the sack. Then I suck on those big testicles, feeling them under the layer of skin, as if trying to get air out of those wrinkles.

"Oh, fuck!" Mezixis smiles.

I lick all over them. My nose deep between them, sniffing that musk. Luxuria slaps my cheeks two-handed, and pushes her pink muscle deep, swirling unnaturally inside me.

"UuUuUgh!" I cry between these big testicles.

"Let me try!" the lethargic voice of Latentia demands.

A physical altercation is heard behind me.

"Luxuria! Let your sister have a taste!" Mezixis commands.

"Whatever! Get to it, golden child..." she mocks her sister.

Giddy, the blonde holds my butt cheeks and immerses her face between them. I pant as she devours me, her humongous muscle putting so much pressure on my poor ass.

"She prefers me!" Latentia claims when she empties my hole.

"Hell no!" Luxuria screeches.

"Luxuria!!!" Mezixis yells. "You don't use that word in vain!"

Luxuria pouts and leaves the room. Their mother sighs.

"Latentia, dear. Go find your sister and apologize."

"Yes, mom..." the pale succubus slowly leaves the room, chasing her sister.

"Oh, dear. My daughters are a handful, huh?" she gives me an ashamed smile, the most human gesture she's had yet. "Anyways! They left your hole ready. With that and my magic, I think I can fuck your brains out, don't you think?"

Her evilness comes back to her eyes. She seizes my thighs and lifts me to her hairless pubis. Her member presses against my back, reaching my shoulder blades.

"That... That's going to kill me!" I gulp.

"Calm down. I wouldn't permanently harm you! You have a whole eternity of serving me in front of you," she slowly licks my face. "I wouldn't risk that..."

She pushes me towards her. I swim on her tits while she reaches with her long arm, spreading my hole with her fingers.

"Mhh... good enough," she examines me as if I were furniture, as I moan against her red skin.

Keeping me in the air, she impales me against her member.

"Ouch! Aah!" I howl.

As it passes, crunching my insides, destroying my prostate and beyond, I notice that there's no pain.

Bewildered, I look at her. She grins and moves me up and down. I cry of pleasure, her firm beads scrubbing my weak spot.

She pants and sniffs my hair. Pulling me up near the end of her cock, she kisses me. It's kind of romantic, how she holds me while passing through my whole body with her dick.

"Where... umph! Where does it go to?" I ask, wondering how all that flesh can fit anatomically.

"Aah!" she gasps. "Don't worry about anything, just. OOH!" I squirm in her arms as her glans pushes deeper than ever. "Just feel my demonic phallus force its way in. I'm gonna fuck you up so bad... you won't want anything else than succubi cock!"

She stands up, her tall body still far from the high ceiling, and she bites down on my neck. This time it stings, her perfectly sharp teeth passing through my skin, while drops of blood fall down.

Rabid, she starts thrusting. Her protuberances and veins rough me up while I hold onto her, like a puppet with her master.

"Aaaah!" I scream.

She keeps grunting, fucking and salivating on me. All the sensations leave my mind blank.

I don't know how much time it passes, all I know is that I came twice on her muscular abdomen.

She puts me down. Ramming in, her thighs slap against my butt with might, bruising it.

"Mother, you're going to kill him!" I hear Luxuria alert the Queen.

"I'm... close!!!" Mezixis talks for the first time, with a beast-like and ethereal voice. "UUUUUUGH!" she gives one last thrust.

As she cums deep inside me, flooding my intestines with her hot, thick seed, something shines on my pubis. A pink mark, two curves floating over my groin, with a strange symbol right over my genitals, is printed on my skin. Then it turns purple, as soon as it stops glowing.

I don't feel any pain, just pressure. Sweaty and smirking, she contemplates her work. Her eyes come back from their inscrutable state, and she breathes.

"Wow... Are you okay, hole?" she caresses my hair.

I'm gone, barely able to look at her. Latentia puffs my cheeks with her hand, forcing me to look towards her.

"Mother... I wanted to fuck him!" she complains.

"And you can! Just give him a moment to come back."

Mezixis pulls out, a flood of demon cum pours out of me. I feel the pressure going down, and I can breathe again.

"Ooh, nice! My turn, my turn!" she talks faster than ever.

"No way! Mother!" Luxuria complains.

"Just play whip, net, trident or something. I'll go rest on Latentia's bed."

"It's bigger," Latentia snorts.

"Just like your fat ass. Now play! Whip..."

"Net..."

"Trident!" they shout at the same time.

"I win! I win!" Luxuria flaps her wings, flying in the air.

"No!"

"Oh, yes! A trident goes through a net! Now sit your big butt over there and watch me have fun like a good little cucky!"

The purple succubus' grin is so scary. I don't know how it could be worse than the cock-stuffing her mother forced on me.

Latentia sits on a big couch, filling all of it with her actually enormous buttocks. She holds her penis, ready for the show.

Luxuria starts trembling. I cower back. The twitching grows, as if reality is transforming. Suddenly there are two Luxurias.

"Let the fun begin!" they both say.

Pushed down onto the bed, one smothers me with her lavender balls. I pull my tongue out as she passes her testicles over it, bathing them in my saliva.

Her cock stands over my eyes. It has a pointy end. It's smooth and pretty, but it widens more as it reaches the base.

The other Luxuria is biting on my own balls. I scream, fearful of her sharp teeth, but she skillfully moves the jewels around between her fangs.

I feel the tip of her long tongue poking them inside her mouth.

When she gets tired of tormenting me, she moves down to my hole. Still filled with her mother's seed, she assaults it with her plum-colored muscle, tasting her mother's leftovers while harassing my prostate.

"So tasty!" the succubus sitting on me says.

"Make the slut eat our ass!" the other one asks her clone.

The tight, wrinkly hole is pushed over my mouth. I use my modified tongue to copy her movements down there.

"Yeah! Toss my salad, human. Push it deep!" she yells, pulling my hair and moving her hips.

I taste her insides. They're sweet and sour, less intense than that of her mother, and I push as deep as I can into that endless rectum.

Latentia has her huge hands around her cock head, and she's scrubbing it, forcing precum out in torrents, flooding the floor. Her penis is huge, human-like, and as pale as the rest of her.

The succubus' tongue is out, and she holds my thighs, pushing her cock in. The acute head passes easily, but the wider it gets, the more pressure I feel.

"Oof!" I grumble.

The one on top stands up, freeing me from her wet hole: "Yeah, does my baby boy feel my cock deep inside him? Huh!?" she pulls my cheek and slaps it.

I open it from the force, and she rams her cock in.

"Tongue around it. I want you to massage my shaft, kid!"

Her face of pure bliss is even more terrifying than the angry one. Both of her fuck hard, depriving me of oxygen and conscience.

"Leave some for me..." Latentia objects to her sister's style.

"Shush! Mother gave this one many gifts. He won't die... But his tongue, umpf!"

"Stop teasing me!" the giant stands up, walking closer.

"Go sit down... AAAAH!"

Enormous hands over her shoulders, Latentia is penetrating her sister's bum raw. Face full of sweat, she bites her lip as she slams her hips into Luxuria's clone.

"You! AAH! MOTHER!" she calls for Mezixis. Nobody answers.

Latentia has a joyful face, as she slowly breaks her sister's hole. Luxuria's cocks both inflate like balloons, clogging both of my entries.

"Shit..." Luxuria has started sweating too, and they're soaking the bed.

Both copies are as dazzled as I am, drooling and out of it, but still moving their hips somehow. All the weight is pulverizing my hips into the mattress, and my legs are packed into my torso.

The precum blasted has triplicated since her huge sister started paying her frustrations with her asshole. I'm flooding already, and I can't believe she still has to shoot her load.

"Mhhh..." Luxuria can't speak properly.

Her sister is still keeping her immobile under her, fucking slowly but very deeply. I cum from the pressure, the smell, the sight. Latentia watches over me as I soil the bed.

"Mh-h-h-h," she giggles, smirking as she sweats over both of us. "I want your kiss."

She pushes the half of her sister that's fucking my mouth to the side, then she bends down for me, sticking her lips to mine.

She suffocates me with her tongue again, circling around, tasting all over me. Her sticky drool saturates my cavity, as she fucks her sister into me.

The half that's been forced aside, although still damaged, gets angry. She concentrates, then two more copies jump on her sister.

They tickle her armpits and grab her tits, flying around her and pulling her hair.

The giantess chuckles and stands up, with the duplicate that was being pounded still attached to her member. She's chased out of the room, and then the "original" locks it.

The exhausted succubus turns back to me slowly, legs weak from the rough up. She creates another copy, a fresh one that rushes flying to me and holds me down, not like she needs much strength, I'm as destroyed as she is.

She slides under me, pinching my nipples and licking the side of my neck.

You ready to get double-teamed, slut?" she whispers in my ear, and proceeds to push her acute cock in from behind.

"Mmmh..." we both moan at the same time.

The battered Luxuria has created a third clone. The original reaches the bed and, holding my legs up, presses her member on my occupied hole.

"W-wait... It's... AAH!"

She has pushed her member in too. They are rubbing against each other inside me, pushing deep and pulling back, grinding my insides so good.

The third one teasingly walks closer. Standing over the bed, she sits down on my erection. A clusterfuck of purple, I feel a tight grip around my penis. It's very warm and moist.

"Uugh!" the three of them holler.

"Oh, shit!!!" I scream my lungs out.

The pressure all over is making me crazy. I keep cumming inside the succubus. Nonstop.

After a few thrusts of those two, I spurt my last shots. Tired Luxuria pants.

"So good. Such a tight hole! I want you just for myself!"

As if hearing her, Mezixis knocks on the door.

"Luxuria! Let your sister in!"

With a frown, she fucks faster. The one under me headlocks me while the one on top smashes against my empty, cummy genitals.

"Take it! Take it!" all of her yell.

They cum at the same time, an incredible amount tripled, as they choke me and crunch my whole body.

Those two scream until their balls empty inside my ass, then slowly pull out. The one riding me dries the sweat off her forehead and gives me one last slam, making me squirm under her, and ooze some drops out. Her mother calls her from outside, growing angrier.

Finally, the original opens the door and, before her mom can grasp her, they all disappear in a purple smoke.

"That brat. I'll get the original some day!" Mezixis yells.

Latentia comes in with a pout that transforms into a smile when she sees me tired and creampied.

"My turn!" she moves quickly, considering it's her.

Smothering me with her huge body once more, my face is at her breast level. She makes me suck her tit, which, as her mother, also starts spurting sweet milk. Thicker, and tastier, it keeps on coming out.

She grabs my butt and shifts it so it touches her huge cock. Her mother, who was hidden by her humongous frame, comes into view from my right side.

"You're going to know what a dick filling is now."

"Please... Be gentle." I ask.

Latentia looks at me from above and inserts it slowly but surely, as she did her sister. I scream under her, as her warmth and sweat pool on me.

"Umpf. Mmh!" she grunts as she makes her way inside me.

I hold onto her body, my arms barely reaching her back. It hardens as she thrusts. Her breast keeps on feeding me with her ambrosia, making me hornier.

Her broad glans passes through, then the rest of her shaft slides in easily. I grab her sides while I get actually plugged fully.

I see Mezixis from the corner of my eye. She is jerking it, watching her daughter make a mess of her plaything... me.

"Stand up, honey. More powerful thrusts, remember."

"But I don't want to hurt him..."

"You won't. I made sure of that. Now go ahead, I want his mouth."

Her tit leaves my face, and the Queen appears over me. Hanging balls, big cock leaking a thread of precum down to my chest.

I open and close my mouth like a fish, barely able to breathe due to Latentia's girth shattering my insides. Mother's dick brushes my lips, asking to be let inside.

Out of thought, but remembering how good it felt, how amazing it tasted, I open wide instinctively.

"Good boy. You are... a good... boy! *THRUST*."

I feel like their members are kissing inside me; they are so big. I am lifted in the air, pressed down against the mattress, turned around.

They treat me like a sex toy. The big, unhurried lady and the rough but caring matriarch fuck deep and cry cheerfully.

"Mom... Cumming!" says Latentia, and holds her breath.

She holds my hips so strongly I feel she's going to break my bones if she shoots.

"Give it to him, honey. Demonstrate your love!" Mezixis is holding my neck, static, watching the expressions of her child and the bloating of my belly.

Red balls slide down my face while I feel like exploding. Then gasps from the younger one. She delivers a torrent of hot demon cum.

"Agh... So good! He tightens around me so good!" she claps with her hands, letting my body go, but it is held by her girth.

After the ejaculation is finished, her erection slowly diminishes, letting me go.

"Careful, baby!" Mezixis grabs my ass and pulls me up against her, with her cock still deep inside my throat. "Go rest in your room, love. You already had your fill," she orders her young one, with my penis brushing her chin.

"He got filled. Hi-hi..."

Slow stomps and then the door closing.

"Well... We're together again," she slaps my naked butt with one hand, while the other holds me up by my meaty ass. I notice only the top part of my lingerie stands. The bottom has been obliterated by hands and succubi cocks.

I gag on her penis, finally noticing the lack of air. She leaves me down on the bed and pulls out. Caressing her mighty girlcock, she stares down at me.

"So... Had fun with my spoiled girls?"

I slowly nod, resting from all the hump and jazz."Well, I need my last orgasm of the night, don't you think?" she teases me with her wet tip on my face.

"I... I won't even feel it..."

"Then don't complain!"

She hatefucks me so well. It's true that her girls gaped me good, but I was wrong. Her bumps and veins still stimulate my insides incredibly.

She loves choking me, so she holds my neck while on doggy, or pushes down in a mating press.

Her sweat mixes with her daughters, her cock spurts join the accumulated jizz.

She orders me to open my mouth so she can put as much tongue as she can in, smothering me on both ends.

"I'm near, slave! You're gonna look pregnant!" she bites my neck as she breeds me deep.

"Thank you... Thank you!" I yell, feeling my third ejaculation coming in.

There's a specific bead that brushes my prostate. I concentrate on that, as I sniff her body odor and sense her warmth, her member beating my insides to a pulp.

She shoves it fully, her balls throbbing on my ass cheeks, while I receive the most powerful punch of cum of the night.

"YAAAARGH!" she screams like a maniac, as pump after pump disappear in my interior.

My eyes go blank as she now bites harder, accompanying her big loads and tasting my blood.

"Mmmh..." she moans, letting go of my skin, and she looks at me.

Her golden eyes shine directly into mine. She licks the sweat off the side of my face and then kisses my nose lovingly.

"You and I are going to have LOTS of fun!