It’s A Dead Man’s World: 69

Book:Crazy Pleasure (Erotica) Published:2025-4-2

Kalinicia froze like a deer in the headlights. It was . . . exquisite! Her neck was tingling beneath his lips, and she actually began to tremble when the tip of his tongue did a circle on her skin. Her eyes were open, her breath had escaped her and she felt incredibly warm all over her body.
Wyrm had reached the end of the road. His sperm came shooting out like a shot from a gun, spurting repeatedly into her womb as his cock twitched wildly. He went from broke with his mouth, latching his lips firmly on a particularly sensitive area and sucking with a tremendous amount of pressure. As he gave her a hicky to end all hickies, he felt his incredibly tender but still semi-rigid rod tightly ensnared as Kalinicia’s body squeezed down. Her arms were wrapped tightly around his neck as she experienced her first orgasm of the hands of a man. It seemed to go on forever, and his constant attention to her neck kept things going. Even after the initial quake rippled through, the aftershocks almost knocked her on her ass. She wasn’t able to think coherently until he finally released his lips from her neck.
“I . . . thought we were going to take it slow,” she muttered, kissing those incredible lips.
“I had to do something,” Wyrm replied with a grin. “You’re so hot that you were making me look bad.”
“I think you look wonderful,” she said, holding herself close to him. “Do . . . do you think you might become aroused again? Soon?”
Wyrm chuckled. With a woman like Kalinicia, THAT was a silly question.
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Up in one of the towers . . .
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Terillia was on all fours, her wings expanded and her eyes opened wide. A number of her primary feathers had gone flying all over the room. Vicky was kneeling behind her, and once again had her hand buried all the way into the young succubus’s pussy. Every since the two women had arrived at the tower’s observation room, they had been going at it like rabid dogs. Terillia had eaten her human lover to multiple orgasms before the teacher again took control, leading to that moment.
Vicky was overjoyed that she had found a creature that was not only sexually active but was also capable of things that Vicky had never imagined. Terillia’s vaginal cavity fit Vicky’s hand like a glove. Vicky leaned in and kissed one of those taut little ass cheeks as her hand explored the depths of Terillia’s sex. As she extended her fingers and then pumped her fist, she lightly bit that perfect ass-flesh. She heard Terillia give out a squeak, causing Vicky to smile. She was glad they had picked an isolated area for this, because Terillia got VERY noisy when the sex was good.
Terillia placed her face against the cold stone floor, noticing the contrast between the coolness of her face and the heat in her groin. When her human mentor took Terillia in such a manner, she felt so full . . . so complete. She squeezed her opening around Vicky’s wrist, which sent a tingling sensation throughout her body. And she felt Vicky’s tongue teasing her anal opening. Terillia outright squawked at that point. It was a pleasurable experience that she had not encountered before. ‘This is why I am glad she is my teacher,’ Terillia thought as she began to coo.
Vicky had never been with someone as easily or highly aroused as Terillia tended to be in sexual situations. She pumped her hand a few more times, and her lover started to chirp. Another pump and a light touch against the girl’s asshole with a finger from her other hand, and Vicky had Terillia going off like a coo-coo clock. Terillia’s slot was gripping Vicky’s wrist tightly, and she shivered so hard that she actually lost a couple more feathers. But if the succubus thought that she was “getting off” easy, Vicky had other plans. Over the course of ten minutes, she made Terillia cum two more times. Her forearm was covered in Terillia’s juices, and the poor succubus appeared exhausted.
Terillia let out a little sigh when Vicky lay down next to her, taking refuge in the comfort of one of Terillia’s wings.
“You were wonderful to me . . . as always,” Terillia hummed.
Vicky smiled. Everything about her succubus lover seemed musical to the human teacher. “Back at ya,” she said.
Terillia processed that, then smiled. “We are not . . . done, are we?”
Vicky laughed. “I think we are. You’ve tired me out little one.”
Terillia looked cross. “I am not tired,” she said. “I want . . . I want more!” Her wings fluttered again, and a few more feathers hit the ground.
“But sweetie, we need to get some sleep! We’re heading home . . .”
“I . . . want . . . MORE!” Terillia said, her eyes taking on a very predatory look.
Vicky watched one of the feathers slowly floating towards the floor. Suddenly, she realized what was happening. Terillia was molting! ‘Oh shit!’ Vicky thought. Succubae molted their wing-feathers at least twice a year (or more, if a wing had been injured). During this process, succubae tended to become . . . a tad aggressive, particularly when confronted about even the littlest thing.
“Okay,” Vicky almost whimpered, “I guess we can . . .” The human woman was cut off as Terillia leaped on top of her, the succubus’s face pointing at Vicky’s ass as she pinned the human woman to the ground.
“Much better,” Terillia said, roughly grabbing her lover’s ass cheeks and burying her face between Vicky’s thighs. With her head hanging upside down, the succubus sent her tongue flying once again between Vicky’s nether lips and made the human woman squirm.
Vicky was feeling like a mouse with a cat on its back, but she couldn’t help but respond to that persistent tongue action. Like a powerful snake, it slipped into Vicky’s cunt and slithered around. She bucked her hips, pushing her ass against Terillia’s greedy hands. She was sweating and moaning as that six-inch tongue acted as a sex toy, plunging in and curving to stimulate Vicky’s g-spot with incredible speed and accuracy. Then, one finger from each of Terillia’s hands penetrated Vicky’s body, but it wasn’t her pussy that they were exploring. Vicky had never been keen on the idea of anal play, unlike her sister who seemed to thrive on it. But it was much more pleasant than she had imagined, and her sphincter being stretched by those digits made her front opening particularly tingly. Then, an additional finger from each hand joined in, and Vicky’s virgin asshole was being incredibly violated. She reached her arms out and started to crawl along the floor, almost in a panic.
‘Too . . . many . . . things . . . inside me!’ she thought desperately. She found herself overloading with sensation, and her brain. But she wasn’t able to crawl very far with Terillia on her back. And the succubus didn’t even seem to notices that her quarry was trying to escape! She just kept licking and poking and having a grand old time with Vicky’s privates.
“Oh God!” she cried as her climax hit, rampaging through her like the running of the bulls in Spain. Her arms were splayed out to the sides and she rested her head on the carpet. There was nothing left for her to do except cum on the floor . . . and then to let Terillia do it to her again. But she wasn’t struggling anymore. She was smiling!
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In Eliza’s room . . .
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Eliza was sitting Indian-style on her bed, her glass dildo firmly grasped in one had and placed in the center of her lap. The business end of the sex toy was buried in Veronica’s backside as that blonde woman was bouncing up and down in Eliza’s lap. Both women’s skins were glistening with sweat as they continued making love.
The two of them had entered into a sixty-nine as soon as they had gotten back, and they had stayed there for two orgasms apiece. Then, the nibbling had begun. Both girls had fresh puncture marks on their necks that were already in the process of healing. Between the biting and the finger action, both women had experienced multiple orgasms. That was when Eliza had broken out the toy and, after a few strokes in the traditional opening to get it nice and slick, had watched her girlfriend position the head of the dildo at her asshole and sank down onto it. Veronica’s legs were wrapped around Eliza’s waist as she bounced up and down.
Eliza dipped her head and wrapped her mouth around one of Veronica’s breasts, sucking her lips in until they were locked on the nipples. She was grasping her lover’s ass with her free hand, driving that sweet ass down onto the dildo, and then helping lift her back up again.
{{ That feels SO fucking good! }} Veronica mentally growled. {{ Deeper! Stick it deeper in my ass! }}
Eliza pushed the dildo further in until she barely had any of the toy left to hold on to. {{ Your wish is my command. }}
Veronica grabbed Eliza’s hair and pulled her face away from Veronica’s tits, kissing the white-haired Hybrid on the lips. {{ I am very much looking forward to our honeymoon, }} she thought, a little more gently.
Eliza smiled, then pushed Veronica back onto the bed. She let go of the glass cock with it still buried deep in Veronica’s ass, then lifted the blonde woman’s hips up and placed the backs of her knees on Eliza’s shoulders. She could see how stretched Veronica’s anus was, and she hoped that would make her oral assault that much more pleasurable. She kissed Veronica’s left outer labia, then moved to the right. She sucked on one inner labia, then the other. She sucked every so gently on Veronica’s clitoral hood, flicking the sensitive spot with her tongue. Veronica shuddered and groaned. Then, Eliza took a long, deep lick from the bottom of her lover’s slot all the way to the top. Then another one, except that the second lick was a little faster . . . then faster . . . then faster.
Veronica was grasping her own breasts firmly and pressing her legs together tightly against the sides of Eliza’s head. ‘My fiance’s head,’ she thought to herself. She liked the sound of that. And she LOVED the feel of Eliza’s tongue in her box, compounded by the pressure exerted by the glass rod in her rectum. {{ Lick me baby, }} she thought. {{ God you’re so sweet! }}