1. The Battered Lamp Chapter Tweleve: The Peril of the Succubus


    Date: 7/15/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Incest, Male/Female, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 89.1, Source: sexstories.com

    grunted. “You're gonna get a big mouthful, little snow bunny!” Oh, yes! Salty, bitter cum flooded her mouth. Her pussy exploded, convulsing and sending pleasure swirling through her. She swallowed his life-giving cum, the warmth spreading through her body. He fired a second, large blast, and she swallowed fast and greedy. She couldn't get enough cum. A third blast, smaller, squirted into her mouth and he let go of her head, stumbling back. “Fuck,” he panted as she fall back into the cold snow, delighting in the wicked thrill filling her up. She licked her lips, cleaning up the traces of his cum that had escaped her lips, wanting to taste every last bit of his cum. She stared up the clouds, listening to his retreating footsteps, and waiting for the cold to steal back over her flushed body. Niqualmie only appeared to young men or women searching for love in the wilderness and at the brink of death. She shivered, the cold robbing the warmth of her orgasm, filling up her entire body. Her teeth chattered and every few seconds, violent spams wracked her body. And then...everything stopped mattering. The cold had filled her and she stopped shivering. A lassitude crept over her, and she just watched the gray clouds swirl overhead as the world slowly grew darker and darker. She wasn't even cold anymore. I'll go to sleep and wake up in heaven. It's better this way. I won't hurt anymore men. I'll just go to sleep and dream of Kyle. I won't ever lose control and hurt him. ...
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kyle flinched when he saw his sister lying on the hospital bed hooked up to machines, a breathing tube in her nose. Aaliyah gasped behind him, her body pressed against him, shivering in horror. Kyle's mom sat on a chair next to Fatima's bed, holding her hand. His mom looked terrible, and Kyle wasn't sure she slept at all on the padded chair next to Fatima's bed. A nurse with black, short hair and green eyes pushed past Kyle. He barely noticed her pink aura. He walked over and took his sister's hand, bringing it up to his lips and kissing it. “I'm sorry, Fatima,” he whispered. “I shouldn't have taken you along.” “What happened to her, Kyle?” his mom asked. “Was it drugs? The doctors are baffled.” “It was a witch, Mom,” Kyle answered. “They kidnapped Aaliyah and hexed Fatima.” “He speaks the truth, mother,” Aaliyah whispered. “She was very brave.” A tear rolled down his mom's cheeks. “No. Witches don't exist.” “You can accept Aaliyah and her homnoculi, but not witches?” “What's so strange about those little men?” she asked. More of Aaliyah's work. “They're very useful.” “Aaliyah, I wish mom would believe us.” She shook her head, her dark eyes misting. “Not hearth or home,” she whispered. “Mom, do I tell lies?” he asked her. “I didn't think so, but...” “Then believe me. Aaliyah was kidnapped and we went to go save her.” “Why didn't you call the police?” she demanded. “Then your sister wouldn't have been hurt.” “The police couldn't have saved me, mother.” “Why ...
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