FOURTEEN – I Thought We Were Deep Already, But A Pervert Has No Limits (R-18)

Even before I got down in front of Cara, I knew something was up. The entire time I had been fucking Gel, it was like something had taken over me. As if the moment she gave a command, I had to follow it no matter what. At first, I considered the idea that she had put a spell on me once more, but I would've done what she asked even before she gave me the powers just now. What I thought of her the very first time I met her was true. Cara, just by existing, was a perfect succubus. It was no wonder that she was the one leading this entire group. I'd only had a few of them till now, but she was by far the most different one.

I even assumed that if Cara asked me to, I'd stop thinking there was anything special about Van's tits. She could tell me to never go to Yumi again, and I'd make sure that was what happened. No matter how much I wanted to convince myself otherwise, I was still in control of my body and actions. I wanted her to use me for herself. She wasn't like Van or Yumi. I didn't feel like lusting after her. I wanted to beg for her; ask for her permission to even have a wet dream with her in it.

Was it her seductive, controlling voice? Was it her commanding, towering presence? Was it just my own recent lack of clarity over my views on fucking all these succubi? I had no idea. Maybe it was a mixture of it all. Everything had come together just perfectly to allow for me to be in this room right now. Cara was just someone I could trust to give me a good time if I handed myself to her. And right now, unable to stop staring at her pussy, that is exactly what I was doing.

Her leg trailed my stomach, her eyes watching my every move to see when I would actually start eating her out. The entire time, her patience did not run out. Instead, it seemed like watching me thirsting over just the sight of her vagina was enough of an enjoyment to her. There was also the fact that she could see the cum-covered Gel still lying on the floor; her body trembling. I wanted to see her once more too, but it was about time I stopped messing around. I crawled closer to the queen until her crotch was the only thing in my view.

I pushed aside the little bit of her gown; which was split right where her clit was, from my sight. She brought her knees up and put them on my shoulders, wrapping them around my neck. I put my hand on her thighs and started moving up. The softness, the little drips of her juices that had gathered on them, the plump flesh that my fingers dug deep into; all of it enhanced the anticipation until I finally touched her pussy lips.

She moaned, "Hmm. Looks like you've found it, how nice! Good boy. Now, go on."

I took my tongue out and put it on her. The slight sweetness, mixed with a hint of acidity struck me immediately. My cock throbbed, begging to be stimulated, but I had no time for that. I spread her legs apart just a little bit and started licking up and down in earnest. Every single inch of her flesh there was a treat to have. Clean, welcoming, enough to fulfill an appetite.

Focusing on her, I brought one of my hands down and started jerking myself off. Whatever she had done to it, was potent. It still wanted to let out load upon load of cum. It wasn't just my sex drive and aggressiveness that had been driven up, but also my stamina. I felt like I could keep going for hours, over and over until a pussy didn't even have space for all that cum. And that meant that I had to stroke my cock to give it the pleasure it was demanding.

"Ahh, how sweet." Cara put her hand on my hair and pulled me closer to herself, "But don't worry, Al. You don't need to do all that yourself. Your hands will start to hurt."

I did not look up to see her face, or question her words. Instead, I pulled my hand away and brought it back to her pussy, using it to play with her clitoris instead. Her legs tightened around my head. It was working

"Ge-Gel, you bitch. Get up and suck him off. I know you're just resting there, you slut. There...is not a fucking moment that your body should not be acting as a cum dumpster. You, aaahhhh, you get between his legs and lick his balls and cock."

"Yes, ma'am." A simple response, "I'm sorry for not playing my role of a cumslut. I'll fix it right away!"

A second later, I felt hair brush against the gap in my thighs. Gel pushed herself through the gap and stopped right where her tits pushed against my legs, and grabbed hold of my cock. I pushed into her and she gobbled up my dick, starting to move up and down.

And then, just as I was starting to focus on the pussy once more, I heard the door behind us open.

"Hey, Cara?"

A familiar voice.

"Yes, Van?" Her legs pushed me back into herself, "You keep going, Al, dear."

"Ughh." Van sighed, "Great. Congrats on getting another free vibrator. How about you just buy one one of these days?"

"Oh, where's the fun in that?" The queen laughed, "Isn't it more fun when you can order them around. Look at Gel! She's become such a good, obedient bitch."

"Well, oooh." Van got closer to us and my body trembled in horror. I somehow didn't want her to see me like this, "Did you make him do her ass? Damn, she's still dripping too."

A sound of a slap echoed through the room and Gel's mouth got slightly tighter, pushing into my dick with her lips. Van had kicked her pussy. It was the only explanation. Fearing that something similar might happen to me, I continued licking Cara, going faster and deeper now.

"First time and he was a fountain." Cara bragged, "Anyways, why are you here, sweet? Need help with something?"

"Yeah. The girls have been waiting for a while? He has humans on the other side, but they won't go until you confirm that they can." Van explained.

Oh, right. That was also why I was supposed to be here in the first place. However, just as soon as I had remembered that, I wiped it from my brain and got right back to making sure Cara stayed happy.

"I, ahh fuck, good boy...I gave them permission, didn't I? That's why Al's here. He asked me the same thing."

"Uh, clearly not. Maybe he just forgot, considering the position he is in right now. Want me to tell them they're good to go?"

"Fuucc..king sure. Yeah, do that, love. Thank you so much." Cara ruffled my hair, "And you can take the job up from now. Don't make them wait for me, it will just be annoying if something like this happens again. Wouldn't want to make them wait. Your word's as good as mine, Van."

"Oh. Alright, then. Thank you too." Van's voice slowly started to fade out, accompanied with footsteps. She was leaving already?

"And, Al?" She said, "Thanks for the ideas."

Huh?

Did she think she was going to be able to take Cara's place when we went at it again? What a massive misunderstanding of the situation. I wasn't one to think too violently, but I'd have to show her where we stood once more. She was great, really great. But she wasn't going to order me around like her queen. There was a reason one of them stood above the other in position. Both in terms of power, and, uh, right at this moment.

I continued eating Cara's pussy, but something started to change. Van's words had riled me up. I needed to go and see her right away. Before she reached the others, told them what she needed to, and left. I leaned in to Cara and started pushing my tongue into her hole. Her moans got louder, her legs started to dig into my back. My hand pinched her clit now. It seemed to work for almost all of the succubi, so it wasn't a surprise that she let out a sharp scream. It was like the moment I started doing it, she became the one under my control. I liked the shift, but had no wish to use it too much. I liked Cara on top.

Below, Gel's speed hadn't acclimated to our shift. She hadn't realized that we were going harder. I purposefully raised my back up and thrusted into her mouth. She groaned, but got the message. I repeated the motion a couple more times until she started moving her own mouth faster, using her tongue to wet my balls once a pump.

"You there, Cara?"

"It's...ma'am, to you, Al." She groaned, already looking at the ceiling, "Faster. Keep tonguefucking me."

I pinched her clit once more and pushed my tongue deeper. Cara's entire body fell down on me. Her hands on my lower back, her tits pressed up against the back of my neck. I could feel her nipples through my shirt, harder and colder than I could have expected. I patted her ass and pulled her closer before putting through a last few moves.

"Ahh, fuck, fuck, fuck." She lightly punched me, "Keep at it, bitch. Fuck me harder."

My hands groped her ass through her gown and my tongue entered her a last time. As it came out, along came a bundle of juices, coating my mouth with her scent and smell. Her punches turned into a hug and she rested her head on my back, her legs trying to take back control. In the same moment, I let out all the cum I had been holding back, ending in Gel's mouth. She snorted, but that was all I cared about. I didn't look down. All my senses were focused on the warmth of Cara's embrace.

I pulled back and she went to her original position. My head moved in for a kiss, but before I could get to her mouth, she put a hand over mine, pushing back. Cara smiled and adjusted her gown to hide her lower body once more. I took my cock out of Gel's mouth and stood up, unable to take my eyes off her.

"Good work, Al." She said, "Again, some day?"

"I-I..."

I looked down for a second, staring at Gel's cum-stained face. There was not a single inch of her mouth that hadn't been coated with everything that came out of me. I could even see traces of it pouring out of her nose. Just how powerful was this magic anyways.

"You can keep it." Cara jumped down and took her chair back, sitting down, "Don't use it too much on a human, or else you might hurt them. But feel free to give Yumi a surprise some day, ok?"

"You mean the cock?"

"What else? I gave you the powers, so you can keep them. Have fun!" A smile, and then nothing, "Come by some other day. I'd love to do it again."

This time, I couldn't try to say something. This was how it would be. This was how it should be. With Cara, this was alright. I would've spanked Yumi fifty times by now if she'd tried to speak to me like that. But in this room, I was a nobody.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Cara is fine, dear. Reserve those words for the fucking."

"Uh, sure. See you, I guess. Cara?"

"Mm hmm." She waved a goodbye, and I returned it.

I turned, picked up my pants and walked out of the room. I could put them on outside. To do it right here would be slightly shameful. A bit too intimate for what we had just built here.

As I left, I heard Cara refer to the succubus on the floor with her sweet, seductive voice, "Now, Gel, dear. Al was so kind to give you so many presents. How about you start having dinner and clean yourself up? I want to see every single drop of liquid there in your mouth."

Outside, right as I was about to start with my underwear, I heard a voice.

"She's good, isn't she?"

I freaked out for a second before realizing it was Van. I rolled my eyes out of anger and put my clothes on. She kept watching, focusing on my new cock.

"Monster abilities, I see." She started walking towards where the exit was. I followed after her, "Don't go around wasting it all on women, got it? It should also make you a stronger person overall. Try to hone your combat abilities if you have the time."

"I felt that, back there. But why would I ever need to fight anyone? Not a fan of violence and all that, you know."

She laughed, "You have sex with Cara, completely violate Gel, and tell me you're not a fan of violence? Nobody fucks in that room without a taste for some weird shit."

"You're one to speak, Ms. Kick-In-The-Pussy. And of course, sex is a different thing. You know what I meant."

"Yeahh, I do. Just messing around. As for that bitch, Gel. She deserves every second of it. I guess Cara must've told you the basics already, since she loves reminding her little slave about her mistakes. But when I saw that literally everyone treats her like a toilet around here, I mean it. You see her walking around, go ahead and fuck her without a word. Nobody will stop you. Hell, some might actually join you."

"Like, public? I thought only Cara used her."

"She does. Technically. But she lets her out a lot of times when she feels like punishing her more. There's a spell that makes sure she stays subservient, so there's nothing to worry about. We love fucking around with her. Maybe I'll invite you to a gangbang someday, how about that?"

"Shit, that's what I'm talking about." I slapped Van's ass. Something just made me feel like doing it.

She stopped for a second to take it in, but kept walking, "I guess some of your...proclivities, are only limited to that room and Cara?"

"And I'm just reminding you of that."

Van looked at me and gave a short smile before turning away. Something felt wrong about it. For some reason, Nao's face came to mind. The last hour or so had been nearly perfect, and now, just a single turn of her head had brought that weird emotion back. But Selly's words came back too. I had to fight back and think something else. Try not to get driven by random moments of sadness and anxiety.

"Something wrong?" I asked, hoping that she would actually say something back.

"Hmm. Just a bit tired." We were getting close to the exit, "Turns out putting you in front of Cara was the easiest method of becoming her second-in-command. I'm working directly on her plans right now. Training some of the more inexperienced ones on how to control and balance their energy efficiently. Otherwise they'll waste it all and the-"

"You all will take longer to get out. Yeah, I heard about the whole efficiency thing. Sounds like a fucking nightmare. I..." The words got stuck in my throat. I couldn't tell her. She waited for me to continue, but I told her I forgot. She laughed it off and kept walking.

I wanted to tell her that I had fun having sex. That it was something that brought me nothing but pleasure. To think that they had to turn it into an exercise of maintaining energy and controlling how much you were using that energy everyday. Would I be able to think straight even about sex anymore? I had felt a sting just with a weird smile of hers. If I had their powers, I'd feel that sting every time I had sex too, wouldn't I? I didn't want to think about it. And I didn't want her to know. So, I shut up.

After that, we maintained silence.

By the time we got the exit, the girls weren't there. She must have told them everything and come back to talk to me. That made me happy. She had been wanting to talk too. It wasn't just a coincidence.

"Uh, see you."

"Yeah. Same."

"I'll come to you." She nodded, "About Gel. If something ever happens. Or if, you know, I get time for some stress relief."

I spanked her once more, "You know I'll be there."

"Yeah, fuck you."

I told her goodbye and went through the door again, hoping to get some sleep after all the work.