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Surprise August Gem Stories! (4K)
🕑 Added 2023-08-03 07:12:38 +0000 UTCI whipped up some fun gems before continuing with the conclusion "The Ugly Side of Beauty!" Enjoy!
The fox girl gems are related to an earlier mini-story of the very same girl. Those that remember the "Vulpurae" will be pleasantly surprised to see this addition! The story text is below!
Seraphina Inferna
My heart was pounding as the grand doors of the infernal mansion creaked open, revealing a foyer as vast and imposing as a cathedral. The air was heavy with the scent of wax and old books, the floor a glistening sea of marble that stretched out into corridors, each one guarded by towering, shadow-casting pillars.
"First day on the job, eh?" a voice resonated, startling me from my awe-stricken trance. I turned to see a tall, dignified butler approaching. His name was Mr. Caldwell, a seasoned servant in this colossal residence, tasked with guiding me, the newest addition to the staff.
I cleared my throat, mustering my courage. "Y-yes, sir. I am eager to learn my duties."
Mr. Caldwell's eyes, wise and slightly weary, studied me for a moment before he nodded approvingly. "Well then, follow me. There's much to learn and even more to see."
I fell into step behind him, each footfall echoing in the cavernous space, as we ventured deeper into the mansion. The sheer enormity of the place was overwhelming; every room was grander than the last, filled with treasures and art that I could only imagine had come from far and distant lands.
"So, what can you tell me about Lady Seraphina Inferna?" I asked, curiosity gnawing at me. Every soul in town whispered her name with a blend of awe and fear, yet no one seemed to know her.
Mr. Caldwell's expression tightened just a fraction, and his voice dropped to a hushed tone. "Lady Inferna is not to be trifled with. She is as gracious as she is demanding. Serve her well, and you'll have no reason to fear. Fail her, and, well... Let's not dwell on that."
We continued our tour, passing through kitchens where culinary artists worked their magic, gardens that seemed to stretch for miles, and libraries filled with ancient tomes. The staff greeted us with polite nods, their eyes reflecting a mix of curiosity and caution.
Finally, we reached the grand throne room. Its magnificence was unparalleled, with soaring ceilings adorned with intricate frescoes, and a throne that was nothing short of regal. I could feel the weight of history in this room, a room that had seen countless banquets, dances, and decisions.
"All the maids, servants, and butlers will gather here shortly," Mr. Caldwell explained. "Lady Inferna often addresses her staff here."
As if on cue, the servants began to file in, their faces pale but composed. The air grew thick with tension, each heartbeat echoing in my ears. Then, a silence fell, a silence so profound it seemed to chill the very air.
The grand doors swung open, and Lady Seraphina Inferna made her entrance.
Every eye was drawn to her, every breath held captive. Her silver hair cascaded like a silken waterfall, her body an intoxicating blend of grace and power. The room seemed to bend to her will, her presence commanding obedience without a word spoken.
The magnitude of Lady Seraphina's presence was not lost on me as she gracefully made her way across the room. Her heels clicked on the marble floor, echoing in the grand chamber. The staff around me seemed to melt into the shadows, their eyes downcast, their bodies frozen in reverence. I too was paralyzed, my gaze fixated on this otherworldly figure.
Her bat-like wings unfolded from her back, casting ominous shadows that danced across the walls. Her goat-like horns spiraled regally from her head, adding to her formidable height. But it was her tail, devilishly long and ending in a spade-like shape, that mesmerized me the most. It swayed with her movements, a symbol of her dominion, her power, her mystery.
My eyes traveled her form, coming to appreciate her ludicrously curvaceous figure. I'd never seen a woman so alluring, her body a masterful work of art, her chest an undeniable focal point of her physique. Yet, a sudden chill ran down my spine as my gaze met hers.
Her eyes, cold and yet somehow inviting, were locked onto mine. She had caught me staring, and now those eyes, those penetrating eyes, were boring into my soul. Panic welled within me as she began to approach, each step a graceful dance, each click of her heel a reminder of her authority.
She was coming directly towards me, her eyes never leaving mine. My breath caught in my throat, my heart pounding like a drum. The room seemed to shrink, the grandeur fading into insignificance as she drew near. I was nothing, a mere servant in her domain, yet her focus was unyielding.
Finally, she stood before me, her height towering over mine by several feet. Her voice, smooth and resonating, broke the silence. "Well, well, well. What a cute one. I haven't seen your face around here before."
I swallowed hard, struggling to find my voice. "I-I'm new, my lady. My name is T-Thomas," I stammered, my eyes wide, my body trembling. Her beauty was intoxicating, her power overwhelming, and the fear was real. Yet, beneath it all, excitement stirred within me, a thrill I had never known before.
She regarded me for a moment, her expression unreadable, then turned away.
The ominous click of Seraphina's heels continued as she moved past me, leaving me in a daze of confusion and awe. But she did not exit the grand chamber; instead, she stopped a few feet away, in front of a small, timid woman who seemed to be part of the cleaning crew. The room grew colder, the atmosphere thickening with tension.
Seraphina stood before the tiny woman, her hands on her hips, her eyes narrowed. "You think you can steal from me?" she asked, her voice dripping with contempt.
The servant's eyes widened, her body quaking. "N-No, my lady, I swear, I didn't—"
"Do not lie!" Seraphina's voice boomed, echoing throughout the chamber. "You took something that did not belong to you, something valuable. Did you think you could hide it from me?"
"I'm sorry, my lady, I didn't mean to—I just thought it was beautiful, and I wanted to look at it, just for a moment, I swear!" The servant's voice broke, tears streaming down her face.
Seraphina's face remained impassive, her eyes cold. "You have betrayed my trust, and now you will pay the price."
Without another word, Seraphina raised her hand, her fingers contorting into an unnatural position. Blood-red runes appeared around the servant, spiraling up her body and igniting into a pillar of fiery, evil light. The room fell into stunned silence, all eyes fixed on the unfolding horror.
The servant's screams filled the air, a haunting, desperate sound that would haunt my dreams for years to come. Her body seemed to grow emaciated, turning to mere skin and bones as the spell took its toll. Her eyes, once filled with fear and remorse, became vacant, lifeless.
Then, just as quickly as it had begun, it was over. The servant evaporated into ash, the pillar of light disappearing into the ceiling. Seraphina's tail momentarily glowed, and I watched, along with the rest of the chamber, as her height and beauty seemed to magnify.
No one dared to speak, to move, to breathe. The power of Seraphina Inferna was clear, her wrath a terrifying reality. She had made an example, a lesson in obedience and respect, a reminder of who we served.
With a final, dismissive glance at the pile of ash that had once been a living, breathing person, Seraphina continued out of the chambers. Her footsteps echoed long after she had gone, the silence oppressive, the fear palpable.
I was left to grapple with what I had just witnessed, the horrifying beauty of Seraphina's power, the cruelty and the allure. The grand chamber seemed to echo with a chilling silence, the very air charged with the residue of the demonic spell. The other servants and maids went back to their duties, but their movements were mechanical, their eyes haunted.
In my bewilderment, I turned to Mr. Caldwell, the seasoned butler who had been guiding me through this labyrinthine residence. His face was calm, but there was a glint in his eye that spoke of understanding, of shared experience.
He simply smiled warmly at me, a hand resting on my shoulder. "She called you cute," he stated bluntly. "Which means you'll be in her bedroom chambers tonight. I hope you've got the stamina!"
"W-What?!" I stammered, my mind racing, trying to process what he had just said.
"It happened to me too when I first joined," Mr. Caldwell continued, his voice light, almost teasing. "Consider it... a rite of passage." He twirled a pointed finger up in the air and spun on his heel with an amused expression. "Now come on. We must continue the tour. We are on a very strict schedule, after all!"
"B-B-But-- what am I to do in her bedroom?!" I blurted out, panic rising within me. The image of Seraphina's voluptuous form and devilish smile filled my mind, sending a shiver down my spine.
"You're a young lad. Figure it out yourself!" Mr. Caldwell replied, his laughter echoing down the marble corridor as he led me away from the grand chamber.
"You've got to be kidding me!!" I exclaimed, my voice filled with disbelief and a strange, bubbling excitement. The reality of my new life was beginning to sink in, and I knew that I had been thrust into a world of intrigue, power, and danger, all under the watchful eye of the enchanting and terrifying Seraphina Inferna. The adventure had only just begun, and I was both thrilled and terrified to see where it would lead.
Ensnared by the Vulpurae
I stood at the threshold of my bedroom, my hand frozen on the doorknob, every part of me filled with a tumultuous mix of desire and apprehension. The dim light cast a soft glow on her reclining form, the Vulpurae, as she lay luxuriously on my bed. Her fox ears twitched ever so slightly, sensing my hesitation, and her eyes sparkled with a predatory gleam as they met mine.
"S-So... I never quite got your name," I managed to stammer, my voice betraying the nervous energy that threatened to overwhelm me.
She only smiled, a slow, knowing smile that seemed to see right through me. Her voluptuous body was draped in lingerie that left almost nothing to the imagination, the contours of her immense curves accentuated by the shadows of the room. Her bra and panties were a delicate lace, a deep, mysterious purple that matched the long cloak that covered her upper arms, the choker necklace adorned with a blue crystal, and the bright purple earrings that sparkled in the dim light.
"Name?" she purred, her voice dripping with authority and control. "You know what I am. I am a Vulpurae. Isn't that enough?"
Her words were a challenge, a taunt that dared me to step closer, to engage with her on a level I had never experienced before. I was drawn to her, pulled in by her magnetic presence, and yet every instinct screamed at me to be cautious.
I took a hard swallow, my nervousness catching up with me as my line of sight dropped, following the soft shape of her immense thigh. "B-But surely you have a name," I insisted, trying to regain some semblance of control. "I mean, it's not every day that a Vulpurae ends up in my bedroom!"
Her eye caught my lustful gaze, her eyebrow raising responsively. A slight smile played at the corner of her mouth as she shifted atop the bed, allowing her legs to spread suggestively. "Surely you've got more pressing questions to be asking right now," she said, her voice a low, inviting purr.
I couldn't help but stare as her arm reached down, cupping the underside of her immense breasts. The motion was slow, deliberate, and it sent a shock of desire through me. I could feel my body responding, the heat building within me, and I was visibly fighting back my arousal.
She seemed to sense my inner struggle, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "You're holding back," she noted, her tone almost reproachful. "Why resist what's natural?"
"I-I don't know what you want from me," I stammered, my voice trembling with uncertainty. "I'm not sure what's happening here."
Her laugh was a rich, musical sound that resonated through the room. "Isn't it obvious?" she asked, her voice teasing. "I want you."
Her words were a shock to my system, a bolt of electricity that jolted me to my core. I stood frozen, my mind reeling, unable to comprehend what she was saying.
"You want me?" I repeated, my voice barely above a whimper. "Why?"
"Because I can. Now, come... here!" she commanded.
Her right hand formed a sphere of void magic, and shadowy tendrils shot forth from it at immense speed. Before I could react, they coiled around me, throwing me on top of her. My arms were at her side, my knees spread apart so as not to touch her. Our faces were incredibly close, so close I could feel the warmth of her breath on my skin. My nervousness seemed to rise alongside my lust, a confusing whirlwind of emotions that left me dazed and disoriented.
For a moment, all I could do was stare at her face, taking in its breathtaking beauty. The Vulpurae were known for their intimidating power and height, but up close, there was a grace and elegance to her features that I had never noticed before. Her eyes were a deep, mesmerizing shade of purple, framed by long, thick lashes. Her lips were full and soft, slightly parted in a teasing smile. Her skin was smooth and flawless, a pale, delicate canvas that seemed to glow in the dim light of the room.
"Is somebody falling in love already?" she teased, her voice a soft, sultry whimper. "If you continue looking at me with those adorable puppy dog eyes of yours, I might have to eat you right up!"
My cheeks flushed red as the shadowy tendrils forced my body against hers. The sensation was unlike anything I had ever felt before. Her body was soft and warm, yielding beneath me, yet there was a strength and power to her that I could feel in every inch of her flesh. Her scent was intoxicating, a heady mix of flowers and spice that seemed to fill my senses. I could feel the curves of her body, the swell of her breasts, and the gentle rise and fall of her breathing. It was a sensory overload, a maelstrom of feelings and sensations that left me reeling.
Her lips were close, tantalizingly close, and I could feel the pull of desire, the urge to close the distance and taste her. It was a temptation I was finding harder and harder to resist, a longing that seemed to grow with every passing second. I could feel my cock growing harder against her pelvis, and a wave of embarrassment flooded over me. I prayed that she didn't feel the growing bulge, but the heat in her eyes told me that she was aware of what was happening. I felt a surge of adrenaline as I wondered if she would take advantage of the situation, and the thought of her taking control sent a shiver down my spine. I wanted her, I wanted her more than anything, and I knew that if I didn't stop now, I might not be able to.
But it was too late. I was already stuck, entangled in her dominating web of sexual allure. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, savoring the moment before I finally leaned in and pressed my lips to hers. The kiss was gentle yet powerful, and I knew in that moment that stopping this encounter would prove impossible.
Her hands moved to my face, their touch at first gentle and almost tender. My breath caught in my throat as those long, slender fingers caressed my cheeks, the sensation electric and thrilling. Her nails, finely pointed and perfectly manicured, glinted in the dim light as her hands slowly moved to either side of my head. My eyes widened as her grip suddenly tightened, holding me in place like a vice, a determined and predatory look in her eyes.
I barely had time to react before her huge tongue forced my mouth open, exploring aggressively in pure dominance. I could taste her, wild and intoxicating, as she claimed my mouth completely. Her tongue was strong and demanding, leaving me no choice but to surrender to her will.
Her hand snaked between us, and I felt it envelope my cock. She coaxed it to grow longer and harder, and I could feel my body responding to her touch. As her fingers expertly caressed and teased me, I felt an uncontrollable wave of pleasure wash over me. Her face pulled away and smiled, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Human cocks may be smaller, but I can still put them to good use!" she said before pressing her lips against mine again. I felt my body heat up with desire, and I was powerless to resist her.
Her free hand reached out, and I felt the air around us ripple as her Void magic manifested itself. Before I could even react, I felt the shadowy tendrils wrap around my waist and tug at my pants. In one swift motion, they were pulled down, exposing my prepared cock for her inspection. I shuddered in anticipation as I felt her eyes roam my body, and I could sense the hunger in her gaze. I knew that I was truly at her mercy.
The shadow tendrils moved up her body, parting her panties to the side and revealing her ready pussy. "Please me and I may let you live another day." At the end of her sentence, I felt my hips get thrown forward, quickly causing my throbbing manhood to become enveloped within her. The sensation was unlike any other. It felt magnitudes better than any woman I had been with before!
With a new burning fire of lust lit within me, I began thrusting away into her, desperate to hear her cries of pleasure. Instead, my gaze happened upon her sinister expression, a knowing face that said, "We're only just beginning." With a snap of her fingers, the pleasure doubled down, her pussy tightening. Her arm lashed out, facing the window of the bedroom as the birds outside plummeted from the sky, lifeless and gray. Rich hues of purple shot through the window and into her veins as her eyes were set ablaze, brighter than ever before. "Yesssss, now THIS is how we have SEX!!!"
I could feel her heartbeat echoing beneath her skin, rippling outward from the source contained within her chest. She be growing more powerful from the innocent life of those birds outside! "More, MORE!" Her pussy tightened even more, causing my lips to part in disbelief. The pleasure was too strong! I gripped onto each of her gargantuan breasts as if my life depended on it, feeling them pulsing larger and larger with each passing second. "Don't you DARE fucking stop!" She ordered, her words thunderous and bold. Her large hands came to rest on my bare back, her nails clawing into my skin. It was quickly becoming impossible to hold in my release, but the Vulpurae-- she was nowhere near finished!
"RAWRRRRR!!!" She howled, the fox contained within her, unleashed! Both hands shot up towards the sky, her claws flared and exposed. From just beyond the ceiling there was a loud thud. "James? JAMES?! He's dead!" A woman's voice called out from the floor above. "Someone, please call an ambulance!" Ghastly purple strands of void magic seeped through the wood, once more entering the Vulpurae's veins. "Mmmmmmm... YES.... this one's potent!"
"W-What did you do?! Why did you do that?!" I cried out, still fighting with every ounce of my strength to not unleash a torrent cum within her.
Her evil expression sported a sly, knowing grin. "Showing you why my name is not important."
With another snap of her fingers, the pleasure quadrupled. I felt the air leave my lungs as her body sucked the cum straight out of my cock instantaneously, and with it, my life. I watched as the life in my arms drained away, the color and youth turning into the same lifeless tone of those birds outside. As my perspective began to tilt, no longer able muster up the strength to hold my own head up, all I could hear was the muffled laughter of the naked Vulpurae above. Her form had grown even more beautiful thanks to what I had given her.
As my own thoughts began fade, a part of me was pleased to have become a part of her in some way. To have pleased a Vulpurae.
Ensnared by the Vulpurae
I stood at the threshold of my bedroom, my hand frozen on the doorknob, every part of me filled with a tumultuous mix of desire and apprehension. The dim light cast a soft glow on her reclining form, the Vulpurae, as she lay luxuriously on my bed. Her fox ears twitched ever so slightly, sensing my hesitation, and her eyes sparkled with a predatory gleam as they met mine.
"S-So... I never quite got your name," I managed to stammer, my voice betraying the nervous energy that threatened to overwhelm me.
She only smiled, a slow, knowing smile that seemed to see right through me. Her voluptuous body was draped in lingerie that left almost nothing to the imagination, the contours of her immense curves accentuated by the shadows of the room. Her bra and panties were a delicate lace, a deep, mysterious purple that matched the long cloak that covered her upper arms, the choker necklace adorned with a blue crystal, and the bright purple earrings that sparkled in the dim light.
"Name?" she purred, her voice dripping with authority and control. "You know what I am. I am a Vulpurae. Isn't that enough?"
Her words were a challenge, a taunt that dared me to step closer, to engage with her on a level I had never experienced before. I was drawn to her, pulled in by her magnetic presence, and yet every instinct screamed at me to be cautious.
I took a hard swallow, my nervousness catching up with me as my line of sight dropped, following the soft shape of her immense thigh. "B-But surely you have a name," I insisted, trying to regain some semblance of control. "I mean, it's not every day that a Vulpurae ends up in my bedroom!"
Her eye caught my lustful gaze, her eyebrow raising responsively. A slight smile played at the corner of her mouth as she shifted atop the bed, allowing her legs to spread suggestively. "Surely you've got more pressing questions to be asking right now," she said, her voice a low, inviting purr.
I couldn't help but stare as her arm reached down, cupping the underside of her immense breasts. The motion was slow, deliberate, and it sent a shock of desire through me. I could feel my body responding, the heat building within me, and I was visibly fighting back my arousal.
She seemed to sense my inner struggle, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "You're holding back," she noted, her tone almost reproachful. "Why resist what's natural?"
"I-I don't know what you want from me," I stammered, my voice trembling with uncertainty. "I'm not sure what's happening here."
Her laugh was a rich, musical sound that resonated through the room. "Isn't it obvious?" she asked, her voice teasing. "I want you."
Her words were a shock to my system, a bolt of electricity that jolted me to my core. I stood frozen, my mind reeling, unable to comprehend what she was saying.
"You want me?" I repeated, my voice barely above a whimper. "Why?"
"Because I can. Now, come... here!" she commanded.
Her right hand formed a sphere of void magic, and shadowy tendrils shot forth from it at immense speed. Before I could react, they coiled around me, throwing me on top of her. My arms were at her side, my knees spread apart so as not to touch her. Our faces were incredibly close, so close I could feel the warmth of her breath on my skin. My nervousness seemed to rise alongside my lust, a confusing whirlwind of emotions that left me dazed and disoriented.
For a moment, all I could do was stare at her face, taking in its breathtaking beauty. The Vulpurae were known for their intimidating power and height, but up close, there was a grace and elegance to her features that I had never noticed before. Her eyes were a deep, mesmerizing shade of purple, framed by long, thick lashes. Her lips were full and soft, slightly parted in a teasing smile. Her skin was smooth and flawless, a pale, delicate canvas that seemed to glow in the dim light of the room.
"Is somebody falling in love already?" she teased, her voice a soft, sultry whimper. "If you continue looking at me with those adorable puppy dog eyes of yours, I might have to eat you right up!"
My cheeks flushed red as the shadowy tendrils forced my body against hers. The sensation was unlike anything I had ever felt before. Her body was soft and warm, yielding beneath me, yet there was a strength and power to her that I could feel in every inch of her flesh. Her scent was intoxicating, a heady mix of flowers and spice that seemed to fill my senses. I could feel the curves of her body, the swell of her breasts, and the gentle rise and fall of her breathing. It was a sensory overload, a maelstrom of feelings and sensations that left me reeling.
Her lips were close, tantalizingly close, and I could feel the pull of desire, the urge to close the distance and taste her. It was a temptation I was finding harder and harder to resist, a longing that seemed to grow with every passing second. I could feel my cock growing harder against her pelvis, and a wave of embarrassment flooded over me. I prayed that she didn't feel the growing bulge, but the heat in her eyes told me that she was aware of what was happening. I felt a surge of adrenaline as I wondered if she would take advantage of the situation, and the thought of her taking control sent a shiver down my spine. I wanted her, I wanted her more than anything, and I knew that if I didn't stop now, I might not be able to.
But it was too late. I was already stuck, entangled in her dominating web of sexual allure. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, savoring the moment before I finally leaned in and pressed my lips to hers. The kiss was gentle yet powerful, and I knew in that moment that stopping this encounter would prove impossible.
Her hands moved to my face, their touch at first gentle and almost tender. My breath caught in my throat as those long, slender fingers caressed my cheeks, the sensation electric and thrilling. Her nails, finely pointed and perfectly manicured, glinted in the dim light as her hands slowly moved to either side of my head. My eyes widened as her grip suddenly tightened, holding me in place like a vice, a determined and predatory look in her eyes.
I barely had time to react before her huge tongue forced my mouth open, exploring aggressively in pure dominance. I could taste her, wild and intoxicating, as she claimed my mouth completely. Her tongue was strong and demanding, leaving me no choice but to surrender to her will.
Her hand snaked between us, and I felt it envelope my cock. She coaxed it to grow longer and harder, and I could feel my body responding to her touch. As her fingers expertly caressed and teased me, I felt an uncontrollable wave of pleasure wash over me. Her face pulled away and smiled, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Human cocks may be smaller, but I can still put them to good use!" she said before pressing her lips against mine again. I felt my body heat up with desire, and I was powerless to resist her.
Her free hand reached out, and I felt the air around us ripple as her Void magic manifested itself. Before I could even react, I felt the shadowy tendrils wrap around my waist and tug at my pants. In one swift motion, they were pulled down, exposing my prepared cock for her inspection. I shuddered in anticipation as I felt her eyes roam my body, and I could sense the hunger in her gaze. I knew that I was truly at her mercy.
The shadow tendrils moved up her body, parting her panties to the side and revealing her ready pussy. "Please me and I may let you live another day." At the end of her sentence, I felt my hips get thrown forward, quickly causing my throbbing manhood to become enveloped within her. The sensation was unlike any other. It felt magnitudes better than any woman I had been with before!
With a new burning fire of lust lit within me, I began thrusting away into her, desperate to hear her cries of pleasure. Instead, my gaze happened upon her sinister expression, a knowing face that said, "We're only just beginning." With a snap of her fingers, the pleasure doubled down, her pussy tightening. Her arm lashed out, facing the window of the bedroom as the birds outside plummeted from the sky, lifeless and gray. Rich hues of purple shot through the window and into her veins as her eyes were set ablaze, brighter than ever before. "Yesssss, now THIS is how we have SEX!!!"
I could feel her heartbeat echoing beneath her skin, rippling outward from the source contained within her chest. She be growing more powerful from the innocent life of those birds outside! "More, MORE!" Her pussy tightened even more, causing my lips to part in disbelief. The pleasure was too strong! I gripped onto each of her gargantuan breasts as if my life depended on it, feeling them pulsing larger and larger with each passing second. "Don't you DARE fucking stop!" She ordered, her words thunderous and bold. Her large hands came to rest on my bare back, her nails clawing into my skin. It was quickly becoming impossible to hold in my release, but the Vulpurae-- she was nowhere near finished!
"RAWRRRRR!!!" She howled, the fox contained within her, unleashed! Both hands shot up towards the sky, her claws flared and exposed. From just beyond the ceiling there was a loud thud. "James? JAMES?! He's dead!" A woman's voice called out from the floor above. "Someone, please call an ambulance!" Ghastly purple strands of void magic seeped through the wood, once more entering the Vulpurae's veins. "Mmmmmmm... YES.... this one's potent!"
"W-What did you do?! Why did you do that?!" I cried out, still fighting with every ounce of my strength to not unleash a torrent cum within her.
Her evil expression sported a sly, knowing grin. "Showing you why my name is not important."
With another snap of her fingers, the pleasure quadrupled. I felt the air leave my lungs as her body sucked the cum straight out of my cock instantaneously, and with it, my life. I watched as the life in my arms drained away, the color and youth turning into the same lifeless tone of those birds outside. As my perspective began to tilt, no longer able muster up the strength to hold my own head up, all I could hear was the muffled laughter of the naked Vulpurae above. Her form had grown even more beautiful thanks to what I had given her.
As my own thoughts began fade, a part of me was pleased to have become a part of her in some way. To have pleased a Vulpurae.
Redemption in the Twilight
I awoke to a sensation like no other, as though I were cradled on clouds made of the softest, cleanest white linens. Blinking my eyes open, I gazed in wonder, convinced for a moment that I'd died and found myself in some heavenly afterlife. But that notion was short-lived, as I found myself locked in an entirely different kind of awe.
Before me were two girls, fox girls, with proportions that could only be described as utterly fantastical, more impressively endowed and curvaceous than even the Vulpurae I had encountered earlier. My eyes traced the flawless contours of their figures before realization hit me like a ton of bricks.
"V-Vulpurae!" I screamed, staggering back, terror overtaking my admiration. "Get away from me!"
The girl with platinum blonde hair and bright orange eyes blinked in confusion, cocking her head to one side. "Vul... purr... aye? What ever could that be?" Her voice was as melodious as a songbird, but it did nothing to ease my fear.
I could only point at her ears, my body trembling as I continued to back away. My mind raced, attempting to make sense of what was happening.
The other girl, her silver hair glimmering in the soft light, simply sniffed in my direction, her blue eyes filled with caution. She seemed to be studying me, but her expression remained neutral.
"I think you must be mistaken, dear," the blonde girl continued, stepping forward with a gentle smile. Her movements were graceful, almost hypnotizing. "We are not what you call Vulpurae. We are Luminarae!"
My eyes widened at the mention of a dark alley and raw potatoes. I had no recollection of how I had ended up there. My last memory was of that intense encounter with the Vulpurae.
"We found you in quite a state," the silver-haired fox girl said, her voice soft and melodious as she crawled closer to me. Her bare chest swung freely, drawing my eyes momentarily before I snapped back to reality, feeling her breath against my cheek. I could feel her nose, sniffing me, her body warm and inviting. But the sensation was also startling, and I couldn't suppress a shiver of confusion.
"You were lifeless," the blonde girl added, her voice filled with concern. "But our starlight brought you back. You're safe now."
"Safe?" I echoed, still struggling to comprehend everything. "Where am I?"
"You're in our domain," she replied, her eyes twinkling like the stars above us. "A place forever bathed in starry night, where no danger can reach you."
The words were meant to comfort, but the silver-haired Luminarae's closeness, her nuzzling against my face, was both soothing and unnerving. I could feel her affection, but it was too much, too soon.
"I... I appreciate your help," I stammered, trying to put some distance between us without appearing rude. "But I need to understand what's happening. Why am I here? And what do you want from me?"
Both of the fox girls looked at each other and nodded, their expressions shifting into something more sultry, more tantalizing. Their eyes twinkled with a mischievous glint as they moved closer to me.
"You see, dear one," the platinum blonde girl began, her voice dropping to a sensual purr, "in the process of saving you, we've used up a great deal of our starlight goddess' power. We're all in quite a bit of trouble if we can't replenish it soon."
Her words struck fear into my heart, and I was immediately reminded of the fatal encounter with the Vulpurae. The way she had sucked almost all of my life essence out flashed in my mind, and I could feel the terror gripping me.
"Please, don't hurt me!" I begged, my voice trembling. "I'll do anything you want, just don't hurt me!"
The two girls giggled, their laughter light and teasing as I shut my eyes, holding my hands up to keep them away. The sound was strangely comforting, and I dared to peek through my fingers.
"We don't want to hurt you," the platinum blonde girl assured me, her smile soft and inviting. "Quite the opposite, actually. We need to extract some of your love juices, and that should be more than enough to help us."
My heart raced at her words, and I couldn't help but stare as the two girls clasped their hands together, pressing their voluptuous chests against one another in an enticing display of feminine softness. I swallowed hard, trying not to sound too eager as I accepted their proposal.
"Okay," I murmured, my voice betraying my excitement.
The girls' eyes twinkled with a shared delight, and their smiles widened in unison before they both pounced, their graceful movements flowing together. I was sent sprawling back into the plushness of the cushions behind me, momentarily startled by their swift and deliberate advance.
Their tails wagged to and fro, not merely playfully but with an alluring rhythm, a visual display of their sultry intentions. They showered me in kisses, their soft lips exploring every inch of my face, their warm breath sending shivers down my spine.
Their bodies pressed passionately on either side of me, the sensation of their long, thick thighs and gigantic breasts enveloping every inch of my body sent my arousal through the roof. Their hands began to explore me, finding my cock and expertly massaging it to life. My hands snaked between their supple and smooth skin, coming to rest on each of their breasts. I squeezed, kneaded, and tugged for all my worth, taking one of their beautiful nipples between my index finger and thumb and encouraging it closer to my mouth.
The silver haired one moaned as I pulled, knowing exactly where this was going. She shifted her huge ass up my body and lifted my head onto her lap, immediately draping her huge tits onto my face and feeding my parted lips with her thick nipple. With each rhythmic suck, a trickle of the sweetest nectar began to leak out from her teat. It couldn't even be described as milk. I took pride in hearing her soft moans dance into my ears from above.
"No fair! I wanted to do that!" The platinum blonde one cried as she mounted my lap like I was a horse. "I guess this position will have to do." She said, winking at my half-submerged face poking out from her friend's boob. She spread her pussy lips apart and delicately lowered herself onto my throbbing cock. "Hnnngggghhh!!" I wheezed as the sensation hit me like a freight train. I could feel the nipple in my mouth engorge larger as the small trickles of milk became a steady stream.
"Up, down, up, down-- UP DOWN!" The girls giggled as the blonde one's tight pussy worked me into a mind-breaking frenzy. I began whimpering like a puppy as she sped up her pace, my other hand slapping onto the wide expanse of another gargantuan tit. They were too perfect. Too sexy!
"Hehe, it sounds like he's close, Astra!" The silver hared one chimed. "I think so too, Luna!"
"Up down, up down, UP DOWN, UP DOWN!" They chanted together as their feminine bodies jiggled and bounced. They were milking me better and faster than I thought was possible! I gritted my teeth as I fought to contain it all. "Hey! He doesn't want to give us his cum!" Luna pouted, gesturing to my scrunched up face with eyes sealed shut. "Well, we can't have that, now can we?"
The girls snapped their fingers together and suddenly, one by one, the stars in the sky seemed to rain down upon us. But they weren't hitting the ground. Instead, the stars all arced in the direction of the two Luminarae! As the stars made contact, they disappeared with a brief splash of light before the receiving each of the girls pulsed larger and more beautiful with each gift form the sky.
I stared in horrific delight as the mound of breast flesh that I so fervently was suckling upon began to stretch larger and larger, obscuring more and more of my vision. I could feel her thighs beneath me growing more supple and significant by the moment. At first it was only my head and shoulder, but then her thighs began to take more of my body up into her. I could feel her breasts pouring onto my chest-- the very same one that my lips so stubbornly refused to let go off-- they were simply that huge!
Below me, Astra, the blonde one, was moaning in pleasure. "Uhh... Uhhhh... UHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" With each bounce of her body, I could feel her pussy and thighs make contact with more and more of me. Her upper half leaned forward, allowing her own impressive breasts to collide onto my stomach before rolling beside me, their size was so immense that they could be both on me and off me at the same time.
As the field of my vision began to shrink due to the size of Luna's breast, I felt myself convulse, exploding into Astra's wet pussy as if nothing else in the world mattered. My hips buckled as my lips parted, gasping for breath, milk splashing upon my face. The girls had grown so insanely big and curvy. I didn't want to leave this place.
I prayed. Maybe this was heaven. Maybe I could stay here forever and spend the rest of eternity with Astra and Luna. That would be great!
Clop clop...
...Clop clop... ...Clop clop... ...Clop clop...
I awoke to the smell of horse manure, my body aching and my mind reeling. I was back in the dark alley, surrounded by sacks of dirty potatoes, my pants uncomfortably tight as I realized I had jizzed myself.
"It was all a wet dream?!" I exhaled in a bittersweet reminiscence, a wistful smile tugging at my lips. "Well, at least I'm alive..."
And yet, as I stumbled out of the alley, the sun blinding my eyes, I couldn't shake the feeling that something profound had changed within me. I couldn't quite come to terms with why I still held breath within my lungs. The memory of the Luminarae lingered, and I questioned if it all truly was a figment of my imagination or perhaps something much more.
After dusting off the dirt from my disheveled clothes, I looked over my shoulder to see the tavern from which I thought I had died in and sneered.
"Fuck the Vulpurae."
Hope you all enjoyed the extras! They were a lot of fun to make!
I'm expecting to get the rest of USoB released sometime over the weekend. Then we're going to HS and JRK ;)
Thank you, as always, for your amazing support!
