Form Control

Talking to myself like that, I was about to move on, when I heard a woman call from behind. This voice was familiar to me, so I turned around.

On the other side of the clearing I saw a fancy silhouette emerging from the bushes. For a slight moment, a sweet sugary smell slipped in my memory when I saw it.

Squinting, I stopped and wondered - what did she want?

A demoness jogged to me, with her breast slightly heaving to the beat of rapid breathing. She was so feeble. A lot of smoking, I guess.

She stopped in front of me and began to stare. I hesitated, waiting for her to act. A second passed, another one second... ten seconds more - she didn't even move, though.

Um... stunned?

I snapped my fingers in front of her face. No reaction. Could may fall in love with me? After all, some people may trip out when seeing the object of their adoration. I backed away behind a tree, waiting for her to decompose. But, looking out from the tree a dozen seconds later, I saw her in exactly the same position as before.

Hm?

She seemed to breathe, the pulse was presented. I arrived at such verdict when I approached her. Though, her the pupils weren't moving and she wasn't blinking.

She looked like a doll, a lifelike one.

"And quite beautiful one", I murmured aloud, studying her figure. Hands still remembered the touch of her body, but I could not estimate the composition of her body as a whole - it was dark, and the pose was uncomfortable.

Now I was admiring the girl with a trim figure standing in front of me. Her suit was not only tight, but also covered only twenty percent of her body, exposing her taut belly, long legs, delicate skin of her shoulders and collarbone... She didn't have any fat excess, so her muscles were well drawn.

But it was not dry at all, rather fleshy.

She was quite different from the girls I met in this world who looked like slender models. The demoness resembled a well-trained athlete.

Walking around her, I also noted the tail frozen in the air and the unusual structure of legs muscles - though she was wearing ordinary shoes, the shape of her legs and hips was alike the ordinary girls' when wearing heels.

Pretty.

Her skin was bronzed.

Taking her hand and lifting her up a little, I let her go. But she did not fall - she hovered in the air.

"Hey! Answer me!"

I snapped my fingers in front of her face. No reaction, like the previous time.

Was she kidding ? I stood in front of her, bent slightly and looked into her eyes. Dark anthracite of her iris almost merged with the color of the pupils, so the eyes seemed bottomless and a little daunting.

Spank.

I slapped her cheek and got no response.

Spank-spank.

Now both sides of her face became red, but no more reaction. And yet, what was it with her?

Hm. I placed my hand on her cheek, then slipped gently to her collarbone.. lower, clutching her tits.

"Hey. I'll do with you whatever I want... You don't mind, do you?", I said, squeezing her tits in the palm of my hand.

…

"Silent, huh?"

My other hand also rested on her tits.

"Your last chance to change your mind".

I raised an eyebrow.

"Well?"

No response.

"Whatever"

Carefully caressing her tits, my moved my hands down to her hips. I took two steps forward, leaning against her.

Then I put my hands on her ass and squeezed it - so soft and elastic.

Spank-spank.

Slaps on her ass tightened in leather shorts thumped.

I tilted my head and kissed her lips but... didn't get any answer - pretty boring.

Although, it also seemed stimulating for me, since I found myself horny.

"You're like a living doll. Floppy, though. Is that some kind of fetish of yours? Find a lonely traveler in the forest, make him horny and let him do whatever he wants...?"

Keeping caressing, I moved my left hand up her waist toward her breast, with the right one going under the shorts.

"Don't worry, I'm not that selfish and I'll take good care of you." I whispered in her ear.

Then I began to play with my fingers between her legs. My other hand climbed under her clothes to her tits while I was kissing and biting her neck.

" You definitely like it. You're wet already."

Taking my hands out, I hugged her.

"Well, you could, at least, hug me back! Well, all by yourself… But first, let's get rid of unnecessary stuff."

Clothes fell on the ground, and now she was like a living statue standing in front of me in a strange pose that I postured while undressing her.

"Well…"

I spanked her ass again. She still didn't move. Shock therapy didn't help... Although she was a succubus... As if I cast pearls before swine – no use…

But no words are necessary here.

Her body was so attractive, and her elastic ass was calling me to be fucked.

I silently picked her up and brought her to the nearest tree, facing her to it and posing her leaned.

"Right, then bend your ass, arch your back and slightly spread your legs", I whispered, doing all these operations.

Having moved a meter away, I appreciated my masterpiece!

A total success!

Would look fine if I took it to me for a permanent usage…

Coming from behind, I put my hands on her waist, with my dick between her legs, so that it only would stroke her vagina with its trunk.

"Ready?", I whispered moving my hips and rubbing a little her Clit with my pistol.

"Hm…"

So, I flopped in waiting for no more arguments.

I can't say it was amazing, or my body was stroked with a thousand needles. It was nice, hot, and wet. And I was horny enough to carry on.

And I did it. I din't know if I should care about her pleasure, if she gets it or not, as she did not show any reaction, and I could fuck her like a sex toy in a convenient rhythm for me.

I was flopping frequently and intensively with the entire length of his cock, but stopped and reduced the rhythm, when it seemed that I was already on the brink. Sometimes I took my cock out and waited for a while to cool down a little.

What for? Just for nothing. I didn't want to cum fast. I can manage like this for a couple of hours, so, by the time she will be over and wake up, and we can try normal sex. The main thing is to keep the same position... less diversity.

But... an hour passed, then another, but there was no change. She kept being moveless, when I was still on. Although I considered myself to be fine before, but now I had the opportunity to become even better in "bed martial arts".

So I worked out my pelvic techniques on her, practiced rhythm. Sometimes I lifted her legs and fucked her from behind at different angles.

I'm definitely much better at keeping the rhythm, as well as in learning to penetrate deeper. But spanking was the sweetest part!

Oh!

When the balls bang against her, when my hips thump heavily her ass, and the inertia of the movement spreads through her body, with the skin shaking, and her tits shuddering...

No doubt that she was very pleased.

Probably.

After the second hour I decided to play around a little with poses - sometimes I twisted her hands, pulled her body by the hair, like an arrow of a bow.

Though, the hardest part was the position with her legs bent at the knees and wrapping around my legs. While her back was pressed against my chest, and the girl is controlled by my hands.

And all the movements come from the inertia of the thighs. It was difficult, and the most important thing was to keep the rhythm and balance, leaning back a little.

In the end I felt a little dizziness, so, for not to fall down, I had to cling to the tree, holding the demoness between it and me. At this moment, her body leveled and something shrank inside her. I couldn't help it, so I came off. Just at the beginning of the fourth hour!

I was coming, holding her and filling from inside. All tension that had been building up all this time was now pouring out of me. The wave of heat and satisfaction made to literally roll my eyes.

I was supposed to get exhausted after such a long expectation, wasn't I?

No! It wasn't enough for me! Still a lot of tension stayed inside. So, after a little rest, I continued, but now did not delay and just after a few minutes I came off again. And this time I wanted more.

Like the next time.

And the next.…

Four hours later, I was able to say that I was empty. Now, to be honest, I spent all tension collected during this whole period.

So, now the girl flooded literally with my sperm (as I began to change poses to cum and body parts after the third orgasm) was lying under the tree.

Today I found a truly terrible technique for myself.