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Trick or Treat: Chapter 2
🕑 Added 2018-11-01 03:50:44 +0000 UTCAwesome art by: Goat-kid
So much to do and so little time. Mayline flew in the shadow of the black sky as she scanned the more densely populated city streets. She had a plan in motion and only had to find one place that would work. It wasn't nearly as difficult as she thought. The thunder of Halloween themed music could be heard from a long distance up and she locked onto it like a heat-seeking missile.
A club was her destination, an active one with a long line out front and strobing lights that flashed through the large windows. The succubus grinned to herself as she came down onto the roof of the establishment and cast a quick spell over herself. Seemingly out of nowhere a corset and a skirt enveloped her body, both black with the texture of leather. Now dressed for the occasion, all she had to do was join the fun.
Mayline phased through the roof and descended invisibly until she was in the darkest corner of the dance club. Once there she shifted herself into her physical form and walked out to join all the other gyrating bodies. There was quite the sizable crowd with all species and genders represented. It was practically a buffet for the hungry demoness.
She scented the air and licked her lips as she went around looking for a suitable person that she could take advantage of. Everyone was dressed up in some sort of costume which made for an interesting display of bodies as they were really getting into he music. To the far side of the club was a bar with many patrons sitting up on stools and ordering drinks or bringing glasses to nearby tables. It was there that Mayline saw the perfect mark.
A lone wolf was sitting at the bar with his back turned to her. He was wearing what looked to be some sort of vampire costume and that alone made the succubus giggle. But it was his muscular build that made it official for her. Even from across the dance floor she could see his cocky grin and how he would lean forward over the bar counter to try and flirt with the cute bar tenders on duty. Overly confidant and horny? No better qualities could she look for.
With supernatural speed and grace, she wove herself through the crowd until she was right up to the bar and behind the wolf. She grinned to herself as she approached, a beer was just set in front of him and he was idly sipping at it. There was a vacant seat right next to him and she quickly jumped up into it, making sure to bump him while doing so at the precise moment that he was lifting his bottle to take a drink.
The sudden jolt made him spill onto his chest which made him shout and look down at the mess. Not much had actually spilled out, maybe a mouth full, but that was still enough to make a large dark spot appear on his costume.
“Hey!” he snapped and turned with a snarl and bared teeth at the ready to start a fight with whatever guy was so clumsy. But instead of some drunk asshole, he found the shockingly attractive red panda with an expression of horror on her face at the sudden realization of what she did. This new development made him freeze instantly.
“Oh no! I'm so sorry!” she gasped and rushed to grab some bar napkins and then pushed them firmly against the wet spot on his chest. Seemingly he was stunned into silence but when he regained some of his composure he set his wet beer off to the side and placed his paws over hers to take over the clean up.
“Oh, no worries,” he said, his tone now much more friendly and soft. “Accidents happen.”
“I'm such a klutz, I can't believe that just happened,” she whimpered and folded her paws over her lap in just the right way that her upper arms would press against the sides of her breasts. “That totally wasn't how I wanted to break the ice.”
“Oh? You came over here to see me?” he laughed as he became satisfied with the dry padding and then set the used napkins on the counter.
“Well yeah, we kind of have matching costumes, see?” She giggled and opened her mouth to show him her fangs and then pointed at her horns. He looked at both and chuckled.
“I don't think I've ever seen a vampire with horns though,” he added.
“Right, I'm supposed to be a scary demon. Demons and vampires go well together, right?” she asked and leaned closer to him.
“Hehe, sure I guess. Oh hey, wait,” he said and then dug into his pocket and turned away for a moment. When he faced her again he had placed a set of plastic vampire teeth in his mouth and drew his cape up to his chin. “I vant tew suck yer blud! Mwahaha” he cackled in a terrible Transylvanian accent. Mayline giggled at how ridiculous it all was, but most of it was fake and his antics were quickly becoming clingy.
“I'd rather you suck on something else,” she giggled and winked at him. Her comment made the wolf blink as he was taken slightly aback. “Or maybe it should be me wanting to suck on something of yours,” she said in a low enough tone that the others around them wouldn't have been able to hear but still loud enough to carry over the music.
“O-oh?” he asked in slight disbelief as he pulled the plastic teeth from his mouth and stuck them back in his pocket.
“Well, I gotta make it up to you somehow, right? I don't have any money to buy you a new drink so this is the next best thing.” The wolf smirked as he watched the demoness do her little song and dance to get him into her pants, and to her credit he was falling for every bit of it.
“I love a girl that is willing to make things right,” he chuckled and leaned back in his seat. “So where do you wanna go for this?”
Mayline twisted her mouth a bit and looked off to the side to make it look like she was thinking. In reality every bit of what was going on was already planned. “The men's bathroom would be perfect. Guys don't care if someone's getting lucky in there,” she said with a wry smile.
“Sounds good to me.” The wolf got up to his feet and Mayline jumped to his side. He pushed his way through the crowd with the woman following close behind. No one paid them any attention and with him leading they were able to get through in seconds. Mayline tried to stay firm in the male's shadow in the hope no one would see them both go into the restroom. She didn't want to risk someone raising a stink about some sleazy fun, but this club was enough of a grimy place that she was sure even if someone did see them there wouldn't be a problem.
No one was inside the bathroom. Even better, she thought. The wolf slowed his walking and looked around as if not sure where else to go. This was where Mayline took the lead and grabbed his paw. She guided him to the handicap stall at the far side of the bathroom and shoved her way inside. “Don't keep a girl waiting now,” she called to him. The wolf jumped back into motion and followed her in with a wide grin on his face. He closed the door and locked it and then stared down at her with hungry eyes.
Mayline had reached down and lifted her skirt enough to show him that she wasn't wearing any underwear. In the same motion she began to eagerly dig two fingers against the front of her pussy and stroked the length of her slit. The male watched her and licked his lips at the sight of her pristine pussy and how wet she already was. It was now clear that he was going to get a whole lot more than just a blowjob.
“I've shown mine, aren't you gunna show yours?” she asked and winked playfully. The wolf could hardly get his pants undone fast enough. The string of his black slacks came undone and he pushed them down to his ankles, along with his own boxers. The demoness let out an appreciative moan as she saw his sheath and that a quarter of his cock was already sticking out from the opening.
“Very nice,” she murmured, but in reality he was pretty average for his species. Certainly not at all memorable. She dropped down to her knees and moved closer. While she continued to rub at the front of her cunt she brought her mouth down over that red dick and slipped all of it into her mouth. The wolf let out a soft groan and leaned back against the stall. The red panda's other paw rested on his hip and she began to bob her head.
This mortal tasted nice and sweet. Her tongue wrapped around his girth and he stroked the slowly hardening meat. Precum soaked his length and he had some very strong musk emanating from his crotch. He wasn't a very clean man, it would seem, but she didn't care. She would make him clean before eating his soul.
The wolf let out a louder moan as more of his cock escaped its furry home and was accepted into her mouth. Mayline bobbed her head faster and faster on that throbbing girth until her saliva replaced his precum. Her forked tongue would wrap around his sides and stroke him while she would draw her mouth back and forth. She would often moan and let a nice, loud smack echo through the bathroom while she happily got him nice and hard.
The door would often open up and drunken, costumed patrons would stumble in to relieve themselves. Every single one of them were made aware of what was happening in the stall, and would often whistle or shout encouragements to the lucky man. The wolf would blush and chuckle at their reactions but the pleasure that was coursing through his cock would quickly bring him back to the demoness on his lap.
She had been fawning over his cock for several minutes and she was surprised that he was able to last so long. He had begun to hump against her mouth while he reached out with a paw to hold onto her horn to keep her still. She smirked to herself as she went along with the motions. She couldn't help but find it to be incredibly amusing that the wolf had felt no red flags. Even as she would tease his cock with the tips of her forked tongue or how she would aggressively nudge her horns against his paw he seemed completely oblivious that she wasn't wearing a costume.
Mayline suddenly pulled off the throbbing wolf dick and gave it a few quick strokes with her paw as she stared up at the wolf. He was breathing hard and looking down at her with half lidded eyes. He was entirely eager to do more and so was she. The red panda stood up and stepped away until her back was pressed against the other side of the stall, which happened to be the door. Her skirt was lifted again and she made a beckoning gesture with her finger.
The wolf stepped out of his bottoms and practically pounced her. The wall shook as his body pressed against hers and she giggled at how overzealous he was to have more fun. He was a very dominant male as well, she came to notice. His cock pressed to the front of her pussy but it proved to be an awkward position. As such, he leaned down and hooked her leg under his arm and lifted it quite high. This new state allowed him to easily slip his dick into her tight, wet cunt.
Every inch of that thick cock plunged into Mayline's tight hole and she moaned out right away. The male grunted and pressed himself hard against her body as he began to work himself back and forth. He exuded the strong will and energetic nature of someone that was delicious. The demoness grinned to herself as he began to really drive into her while throwing everything he had against her body.
The wall rattled with their exertion and as more males came in to the bathroom to take care of their own business, the cheers would often get louder. Several had even climbed on top of the toilet in the other stall to look down at the two as they would fuck. During these times the wolf would turn to them and either shoe them away or pose for pics and videos that they would take with their phones.
Mayline didn't mind in the slightest. She was getting fucked, she was being pleasured, and before long she would eat. Her cunt was dripping her pussy juices onto the floor and she could feel his cock spurting precum inside of her. His breathing was labored as he continued to hold her leg up in the crook of his arm. The woman watched him with an affectionate gaze as he worked so hard to please her and himself.
Rough moans would often escape his mouth as he would put his all into the sway of his hips. At the moment the club must have been buzzing with news that some guy was getting laid in the men's bathroom as more and more people would come inside and immediately jump into the other stall to get an eye full. It was happening at such a rate that Mayline was beginning to get annoyed with it because the wolf would pause so frequently to wave at the newcomers.
She was on a schedule after all, and if she was going to win this wager with Malek then she was going to have to get this wolf to cum so she could collect his soul. The demoness grabbed him by the shoulders with both paws and stared hard into his eyes. The sudden action garnered his attention and he looked up to see the determined look that she was giving him. He donned the same expression and resumed his earlier pace and strength.
“Don't pay them any mind. Just fuck me,” she said with a moaning voice. The wolf nodded and to give him some encouragement she began to squeeze down on his cock. It was an action that had her milking his balls and he let out an appreciative groan as the tightness suddenly doubled. The more he began to move the more pleasure that coursed through her body. He began to hit her G-spot more frequently as he ignored the many bystanders that continued to come in to have a look. It caused the pleasure to bloom anew through her form and she was suddenly begging for more of him.
“Oooh fuck,” she whimpered out and tilted her head. Her horns nudged the door that she was braced against and dug into the paint a bit. The wolf didn't seem to notice as he was too far gone in the moment. Mayline worked her body against his and the smacking grew louder. He was actually rather decent, she came to find. It was somewhat rare to find someone that was cocky and could actually please a woman. If she wasn't so used to getting her holes filled by double-dicked demons or tentacle monsters she was sure that he might have been able to make her orgasm.
“God, you're so fucking big,” she lied while letting out a moan. A smirk played at the corners of the wolf's mouth and he looked her in the eyes. It was so nice to see a man's ego stroked like that, it really seasoned his soul well.
As the minutes ticked on, the stream of hungry males continued to come in to observe the two but the lupine didn't pay them any attention. He was getting close to cumming after all, and the demoness was garnering all of his attention. Mayline could feel his knot growing by the second. It would crash hard against her cunt and get soaked in her pussy juices. She willed her pussy to grow a bit more lose and before long his thick bulb began to pop in and out of her with every movement.
“Don't cum yet,” she groaned and gently raked her nails along his shoulders. It was the oldest trick in the book, and it worked like a charm.
“F-fuck!” the wolf howled and shook as his orgasm came on fast. His swaying hips picked up an abrupt increase in speed and then came the rush of his hot jizz inside of her. It was quite the volume, and he deposited every frothy glob and string right into her tight cunt. She gasped and arched her back as she felt his knot pop in and out a couple more times before going in and staying there. She was breathing hard and looking down at him with adoring eyes.
The wolf had a mask of exhaustion on him and his arm that held her leg up had relaxed quite a bit, enough that she was almost let down. When he was like this, the meat was truly at its tastiest. A quick spell exuded from her mind that braced the bathroom door to keep anyone else from entering. Once she was sure that they were the only ones in there, she struck.
Mayline's fingers suddenly drove her sharp claws into the flesh of his shoulders. The expression of pleasure instantly turned to a mixture of rage, confusion, and pain. He looked for a moment at her paws and then up to her, but that was the last thing he saw.
The red panda lifted her fingers from his shoulders and an odd, white aura came up with them. It was as if a smokey outline of the wolf was getting lifted right from his body. Like a fish on a hook, her nails were embedded into this odd body as it continued to pull up from him. The wolf's face had become lax and vacant as his soul was torn from his body.
Mayline looked at her prize and licked her lips. She opened her mouth and drew her claws towards her fangs but before she took her first bite, she remembered.
She couldn't eat just yet. This tasty morsel had to be part of her count. She grumbled to herself and drew her mouth back. Releasing the soul with one paw she conjured her tally orb and brought the misty apparition close to it.
Once near, it was like a vacuum cleaner sucking up a cloud. The mist narrowed to a point and pressed to the surface of the orb. In seconds it was gone and the orb simply hovered there a foot from her shoulder.
Without his soul, the wolf slumped to the ground, his eyes rolled up into the back of his head, his lungs no longer drawing breath, and his heart no longer beating. She grinned at his lifeless corpse and brought a paw between her legs. She scooped up some of his cum and ran her forked tongue across her fingers to get a decent taste.
“Not bad. Maybe if you washed more it'd be a bit nicer.” The demoness giggled and turned her body incorporeal and faded up through the ceiling. She passed through the roof and dispelled her enchantment on the bathroom door. She didn't have to be in there to hear the eager males come running in to see the action but instead find a dead body. That thought made her smile as she soared up into the air.
When she got to a suitable altitude she looked around at the bustling city and started to go off towards what looked like a group of trick-'r-treaters in a more suburban setting. The night was still very young and full meat after all.
