“The hell do you think you’re doiiiiiiii~~” Beatrice screamed out before her pussy was penetrated by Chris’s big fat cock that she herself created and came a little.
The suddenness and assertiveness of the four cocks combined with Beatrice’s built up self-restrictive frustrations proved a deadly combination to the succubus’s body that ached for pleasure. Drops of cum formed at the tip of her cock and tail as the three other cocks moved to partake in her body.
And indeed, it was the cocks that moved to action, guiding the four men attached to them. The will of the cocks that throbbed for a divine female to inseminate could not be stopped by feeble minds of men who were but slaves to the cocks. Appendages to an organ much smaller than they. Only useful as a set of limbs and a pair of frenzied eyes to guide the cocks toward the object of their desire, their need.
Carl dived under Beatrice, lifting her off the cushy couch so effortlessly and getting beneath her so swiftly in one smooth motion that he would not believe it if he watched a recording of it later. Barely even aware of his own actions, the body of Carl was guided by another, smaller mind after all. The mind that desired the other tight hole before it was taken by competition. That second entrance, a backdoor sneak attack pushed out a pleasureful moan out of Beatrice mere seconds before her mouth found itself occupied by two more cocks, vying for her warm, wet affections.
This was not at all what Beatrice intended, not even close to what she thought she wanted, but the waves of pleasure from her female body signaled it was what she needed. Beatrice’s mind went through the previous times she enjoyed cock of her futa-turned companions. All those experiences combined into one as all the cocks were concentrated on her and her alone. And though the self-centered cocks hardly held Beatrice’s pleasure as their top priority, their primal actions were designed by nature itself to bring pleasure to the female they copulated with.
The more base and primitive the cocks acted, the closer they ended up to the roots of base animalistic pleasure designed to reward the connection of dick and pussy to ensure the continuation of the species they belonged to. And the mind of a fertile female that was not with child was drowned in chemicals that not only rewarded acceptance of dicks with blissful joy, but continuously fed her desire for more. For more cock. More pleasure. Please the cocks. Please them with her pussy. Please them with her ass. With her mouth. With her hands. Lick them, suck them, clamp around them, make them feel warm and wanted for they would return those affections in kind and deliver the female what her it wanted. What it needed.
Reduced to their basic instincts, four versus one, it was only a matter of time before the cocks would overwhelm the female and drive her to her reward for accepting them within her. What nature had not designed or expected was that the female would have cocks of its own. And as the female tensed up and spasmed through the waves of pleasure, her cock and tail reacted how any cock would in climax—releasing rope after rope after rope of semen. And though many a cock spewed forth more semen than was necessary for insemination, none could even dream of competing with the profuse amount unleashed by the cock of a succubus.
| -77 AP |
| Level up! |
| Additional Skill Point available! |
A single cock of the succubus could and did shoot out more cum than the four cocks of eunuchs could combined, farther up into the air without even trying, enough to paint the ceiling and leave plenty to rain back down. But when that single cock of succubus was aided in its cum unleashing powers by an equally gifted, cum spewing tail, the rain of cum was enough to cover all four bodies attached to the male cocks of the primal copulation.
“What in the name of—…” Chris gasped when he got a taste of the divine white gift that rained down upon his body. It made no sense. It looked no different than the seed he himself shot out countless times before. Yet why? Why did it have this unmistakable explosion of juicy flavor?
Just as human cock was hardwired to throb for a pussy to inseminate, the human mind was designed to experience a pleasure of a different kind when it got to sink its teeth into a freshly cooked, juicy piece of prime cut, well fed beef with just the right amount of salt and pepper seeped through its golden-brown layer.
After countless years of zero hope of ever experiencing the mind-melting joy of enjoying even a single juicy bite of his favorite meal, Chris came on the spot from the splendor of the flavor that blasted his long-neglected and abused taste buds.
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“The hell do you think you’re doiiiiiiii~~” Beatrice screamed out before her pussy was penetrated by Chris’s big fat cock that she herself created and came a little.
The suddenness and assertiveness of the four cocks combined with Beatrice’s built up self-restrictive frustrations proved a deadly combination to the succubus’s body that ached for pleasure. Drops of cum formed at the tip of her cock and tail as the three other cocks moved to partake in her body.
And indeed, it was the cocks that moved to action, guiding the four men attached to them. The will of the cocks that throbbed for a divine female to inseminate could not be stopped by feeble minds of men who were but slaves to the cocks. Appendages to an organ much smaller than they. Only useful as a set of limbs and a pair of frenzied eyes to guide the cocks toward the object of their desire, their need.
Carl dived under Beatrice, lifting her off the cushy couch so effortlessly and getting beneath her so swiftly in one smooth motion that he would not believe it if he watched a recording of it later. Barely even aware of his own actions, the body of Carl was guided by another, smaller mind after all. The mind that desired the other tight hole before it was taken by competition. That second entrance, a backdoor sneak attack pushed out a pleasureful moan out of Beatrice mere seconds before her mouth found itself occupied by two more cocks, vying for her warm, wet affections.
This was not at all what Beatrice intended, not even close to what she thought she wanted, but the waves of pleasure from her female body signaled it was what she needed. Beatrice’s mind went through the previous times she enjoyed cock of her futa-turned companions. All those experiences combined into one as all the cocks were concentrated on her and her alone. And though the self-centered cocks hardly held Beatrice’s pleasure as their top priority, their primal actions were designed by nature itself to bring pleasure to the female they copulated with.
The more base and primitive the cocks acted, the closer they ended up to the roots of base animalistic pleasure designed to reward the connection of dick and pussy to ensure the continuation of the species they belonged to. And the mind of a fertile female that was not with child was drowned in chemicals that not only rewarded acceptance of dicks with blissful joy, but continuously fed her desire for more. For more cock. More pleasure. Please the cocks. Please them with her pussy. Please them with her ass. With her mouth. With her hands. Lick them, suck them, clamp around them, make them feel warm and wanted for they would return those affections in kind and deliver the female what her it wanted. What it needed.
Reduced to their basic instincts, four versus one, it was only a matter of time before the cocks would overwhelm the female and drive her to her reward for accepting them within her. What nature had not designed or expected was that the female would have cocks of its own. And as the female tensed up and spasmed through the waves of pleasure, her cock and tail reacted how any cock would in climax—releasing rope after rope after rope of semen. And though many a cock spewed forth more semen than was necessary for insemination, none could even dream of competing with the profuse amount unleashed by the cock of a succubus.
| -77 AP |
| Level up! |
| Additional Skill Point available! |
A single cock of the succubus could and did shoot out more cum than the four cocks of eunuchs could combined, farther up into the air without even trying, enough to paint the ceiling and leave plenty to rain back down. But when that single cock of succubus was aided in its cum unleashing powers by an equally gifted, cum spewing tail, the rain of cum was enough to cover all four bodies attached to the male cocks of the primal copulation.
“What in the name of—…” Chris gasped when he got a taste of the divine white gift that rained down upon his body. It made no sense. It looked no different than the seed he himself shot out countless times before. Yet why? Why did it have this unmistakable explosion of juicy flavor?
Just as human cock was hardwired to throb for a pussy to inseminate, the human mind was designed to experience a pleasure of a different kind when it got to sink its teeth into a freshly cooked, juicy piece of prime cut, well fed beef with just the right amount of salt and pepper seeped through its golden-brown layer.
After countless years of zero hope of ever experiencing the mind-melting joy of enjoying even a single juicy bite of his favorite meal, Chris came on the spot from the splendor of the flavor that blasted his long-neglected and abused taste buds.
YuujiEveryleaf
Thank you for reading! :)
Consider supporting me and donating on my Patreon here. (60 extra chapters are currently available)
Don't forget to add this story to your reading list and favorite the chapter if you enjoyed it
Special thanks for supporting my writing goes out to my generous S-ranked Patrons: Torasque, Mega, VanDerWaalz, Aaron Keeler, and Erik Ovčar!
