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The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-One: The Desires of the Succubus

Date: 3/18/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Female/Female, Incest, Male / Females, Males / Female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 89.8, Source: sexstories.com

before, but she could remember how delicious Zaritha's pussy tasted when the Ifrit had been feeding her cum. Teleisia reached her legs, sliding the towel up and down, the fibers brushing against her pussy, stirring up her passion. “You smell delicious,” the concubine purred, and then Fumi gasped as a tongue swiped through her slit. “Oh, you taste as good as you smell.” “Are you supposed to do that?” Fumi asked. “Fumi, you are going to get your pussy licked by a lot of girls. Every one of the concubines knows how to please a woman, and they'll all be eager to lick at your sweet snatch.” Then she took another lick, her tongue wiggling up inside Fumi. “Oh, wow!” she moaned. “You are all ready for Kyle,” Teleisia reported. “Your pussy is more than wet enough. If...” “If, what?” “Well. We all know what you are. It is safe for Master to fuck you, right? You fixed your...problem?” “I fixed it.” “Good. Then let's go and wake him up. I know he'll be just dying to be with you.” “I know I am,” Fumi smiled. Her stomach churned with nerves as Teleisia led her to a door. She opened it up. Fumi wondered if her bow was deceiving her. The room beyond that door was far too big to fit in the house. She could see a TV on the wall, pillows strewn across the floor, shelves full of DVD's, plush couches and love seats dotting the room. “How?” “Aaliyah. You do know what she is, right?” “A Genie.” “Yep, so she created a dimensional pocket to house Kyle's suite.” “Suite?” “Yep. There's—” A door opened. ... “So the Yuki-onna is back,” purred Britney. “What happened to your eyes?” “The price to be with Kyle,” Fumi answered. “You have nothing to worry about.” “Good. Enjoy yourself.” The door closed. “Britney's intense, but she's very protective of Kyle,” answered Teleisia. “She and Phillipa live in that room.” Phillipa? Wasn't that the name of the witch we captured? Questions whirled in Fumi's mind. The concubine opened another door, a hallway led deeper out, lined with doors. “There is a room for each of the concubines, and bigger rooms for the wives. This is your room.” Teleisia touched a door as they passed. “And then this is the Master Bedroom. It's where we all sleep.” She opened the door. Fumi, thanks to her bow, witnessed a huge bed, the largest she had ever seen. It was crowded with women and she could make out the muscular form of a man in the center—Kyle. Her excitement grew, lily tickling her nose. “Kyle,” she whispered, trembling more. Some of the women stirred. “Kyle.” She said it with more force then last time. A woman sat up. “Is that Fumi?” Then she squealed. “Wake up, Master.” “What, Chyna,” grumbled Kyle. “Fumi's here!” “What?” Kyle bolted up in the middle of the bed, the other women stirring. “Fumi. You're back.” Such joy was in his solid voice. “I am,” she smiled, tears forming in her sightless eyes. “I did it.” He crawled across the concubines and crossed the room to her, his cock hardening before him. He swept her up in his strong embrace. She thrust the bow ...