by Carl East
Then looking down he watched as two of them began to lick his cock, taking turns in teasing the ridge with the tip of their tongues, and occasionally sucking it into their mouths. Looking over at Avery, Cole found he was receiving the same treatment and loving every minute of it.
The Fairies seemed to use their wings a lot, for the one nearest his face suddenly flapped them and positioned her body above his face. This gave him a fantastic view of her light pink colored pussy, as she gently hovered mere inches above him. Taking full advantage of this, Cole reached up pulling her down slightly, until her beautiful pussy was within reach of his tongue.
She strained to keep in that position, but loved the feeling of his tongue darting in and out of her womanhood. Her wings seemed to change color as he proceeded to run her clit around the tip of his tongue, making her squeal as the first orgasm came. Then he felt the moistness of another around his hardened cock, knowing instantly that another Fairy was doing the exact same thing.
She was hovering above him, and almost dropping onto his weapon, impaling him with great accuracy, her screams of pleasure more than evidence of how much she was enjoying this moment. With these two Fairies paying this much attention to him, it was very easy to forget the others that were trying to join in, their hands exploring every inch of his naked body.
Cole couldn’t get over how sweet their juices tasted, as the one he was licking climaxed once again, and he witnessed an aura that surrounded their wings. She then flew off being totally exhausted by the experience, only to be replaced by another, which Cole was more than happy about. At this stage he knew he was about to cum himself, enjoying how tight the Fairy was, for he could feel every last inch of his cock seemingly burying itself inside this woman.
When he did cum he jerked upwards with his hips, making sure she was completely covering his cock, and moaning out loud with the pleasure of it all. Once again when she was finished, another replaced her, which easily kept him hard. This all went on for three hours, until finally Cole had to say enough, for he was only human.
After freshening up, they were then treated to the best banquet Cole had ever seen, Lily sat at the head of the table, with Cole and Avery sat on either side of her. Whilst there, a messenger appeared with a note, informing Lily that Chaffer had been killed, the note ended with an apology from the Trolls of how they had treated the good Fairies.
Pretty soon the banquet was over, and our heroes were saying their goodbyes, heading back for home, and undoubtedly more adventures.
Chapter 8: Succubus Suck!
Cole sat watching the fire, his mind wandering back to the mermaids, as he took another bite from the meat Avery had prepared. Looking up, he spotted Avery pacing about, as if he had something more important on his mind.
"Is everything alright Master?" he said, putting his plate down.
"No, it's not," was the short reply.
"What's wrong?"
"Do you recall me telling you about the vision I saw, whilst with Beth?"
"Yes."
"Well, this is where it happens, I can remember the trees in the background, and that stream off to the left," said Avery, pointing to the said spots.
Cole looked in the indicated locations, starting to feel uneasy, for Avery had described a truly hideous monster attacking them.
"Should we flee, or stand and fight?"
"From what I saw, it would be useless to fight and although I feel it cannot be avoided, I think we should break camp and continue our journey home."
With that said, Cole started to pack his things up, and then extinguish the fire. With Avery leading the way, they soon set a good pace, both of them hoping that for once Avery could be wrong. Within seconds of striking camp however, their came an almighty crash up ahead, clearly the sound of splitting wood.
"I suppose it was inevitable, so how do we deal with this?" asked Cole, looking in the direction of the commotion.
Suddenly the creature that Avery had envisaged strode into view, a truly gargantuan beast, which walked on just three legs, the hind leg being in the centre of its body at the back.
"Blare, if Avery is holding onto me when I am about to die…"
"Will he be saved too?" replied Blare, finishing the sentence.
"That's right."
"I'm afraid it's one of those things I don't know, for it has never happened," said Blare.
Cole didn't have time to explain his idea, so just held Avery's sleeve as the beast approached. However, the trouble with seeing parts of the future is that it's not the whole story and the reason Beth couldn't get the entire vision was about to be explained.
"My master wants talk," they heard it say, in a guttural voice, as it stopped just in front of them.
Avery looked at Cole, evidently not expecting this turn of events.
"Who is your master?" said Avery, turning to face this mammoth creature.
"The old one," replied the beast.
"We're busy at the moment, can you wait…
Before Avery could finish, the beast stooped down and swept them up in one of its gigantic hands, and then before they could protest, their surroundings changed to that of a dark and foreboding realm. Placing them back onto the floor, the beast told them to follow, which under the circumstances was all they could do.
"Where are we Master?" said Cole, looking around.
"Well, although I've never been there, I've heard it described before and from those descriptions I would say Hell," he replied, seemingly taking all of this in his stride.
Pretty soon they were led to a large black castle, with a moat, a drawbridge and all the trimmings.
"The old one," said the beast, pointing to the castle.
The creature then walked off, having done its master’s bidding. Suddenly, the drawbridge started to come down, leaving Avery and Cole to wonder what they were up against.
"Shall we?" said Avery, leading the way.
Cole couldn't get over the size of this place as he looked up, being quite awe struck with his surroundings. As they entered the courtyard, a vile looking green colored creature told them to follow him; its legs were spindly with warts or abrasions, while its head looked too big for its body. Doing as they were instructed, they soon found themselves entering the castle proper, and then being shown up a large flight of stairs.
Cole, was impressed with the décor of this place, although the large pictures ornamenting the walls were of various dragons and other such beasts, they were all very colorful. By the time they both reached the top of the stairs, he'd counted twenty-five paintings, along with countless flags and other insignia. Before them, stood a large oak door, which the creature they were following knocked upon.
After a few seconds the door opened, seemingly by itself, for there was nobody on the other side. Avery and Cole entered to find they were in a massive chamber, with someone sitting twenty feet in front of them.
"Perhaps we'll get some sort of explanation now," commented Avery, as he strode forward.
Cole didn't like this, but followed regardless, ready to give his life if necessary. Once they reached what looked like a throne, a well-dressed gentleman greeted them.
"Ah, my guests have arrived," he said, stepping forward and stretching out his hand.
Avery shook his hand, looking him up and down as he did so.
"I can tell you have many questions, but first perhaps some refreshments?" said the stranger, indicating a fully laid table, that Cole would swear wasn't there a second ago.
"May I ask, why we have been summoned?” said Avery.
Before he got his answer, he reached for a goblet of wine.
"Straight to business hey…ok then," was the reply.
Taking a sip of wine, the gentleman continued by introducing himself.
"I am Lord Valen, master of this realm, second only to Satan himself, and you have been summoned, as you put it to account for the loss of one succubus," he said, trying to sound regal.
"If you are referring to the su
ccubus that tried to kill me, she is dead?" replied Avery.
"That is bad news, for the succubae have their master’s ear, and I'm afraid if they choose to seek a favor, you're lives won't be worth living," said Valen, sitting back in his chair.
"WHAT… would you suggest we do about it?" said Cole, feeling slightly annoyed.
"First, I am not your enemy, I merely control the underlings that dwell in these lands, and second, it is important to maintain some sort of order, otherwise there would be chaos," said Valen, taking a gulp from his goblet, "it seems more and more just lately, that you sorcerers and magicians are summoning those from this realm too frequently, this has got to stop."
"Well, if it helps any, the person who summoned that particular succubus is now dead, killed by others that were under his control," replied Avery.
"The succubae don't care who summoned her, they just want those that killed her, unless you can persuade them otherwise," said Valen, reaching for a small bell.
Upon sounding the bell, there appeared four beautiful naked women, each one so dazzlingly attractive that it was hard to focus on just one.
"Yes my Lord, how may we serve you?" said the tallest of the four.
"As promised, these are the gentlemen responsible for your loss a few days gone by."
Suddenly the demeanor of those attractive women changed to a scowl, as they started to circle our two heroes, inspecting them from head to foot. Cole, being young and inexperienced, didn't quite see the danger here, for he had never faced such powerful entities, but he couldn't help but get aroused at their attire, or lack there of.
"I would like the chance to explain, if I may?" said Avery.
The one that had spoken put her hand up to silence him, and then waved both her hands in front of them. The next thing Cole knew was that he was chained ankles and wrists to a table. Looking around, he discovered Avery was in the same predicament, just three feet away.
"Is there nothing you can do, magically I mean?" said Cole, testing the strength of the chains that bound his wrists.
"I thought you knew Cole, magic doesn't work for mortals in Hell, that's why sorcerers have to summon dark creatures to our realm, and make sure the binding spell is strong enough to hold them."
"You sound like you know a bit about all this, have you ever dabbled in the occult?"
"I've learnt the necessary things all good Wizards should learn, but if you mean have I ever summoned a demon, then the answer is no."
The four Succubae then appeared, two for each of their guests, and without saying a word, one of them placed a hand over Avery's forehead, and then closed her eyes. Within a minute, she relayed what had happened to their sister, apparently having read his mind. The four women huddled together, whispering to each other, and then seemed to come to a decision.
"We find you innocent, at least of her death, but we are curious as to why she didn't affect you?"
"Affect me? In what way?" asked Avery?
"Why did you not succumb to her charms, did you not find her attractive?"
"On the contrary, I found her most appealing."
"And yet, you had the presence of mind to free yourself."
"Ah, well, that comes from years of practice, in the art of concentration, something all good Wizards need a lot of."
"My fellow sisters and I wish to see how well developed this concentration is, for if there are others such as yourself, we need to be aware of it," she replied.
"How do you propose to find out?" asked Avery?
"We intend to take both of you to the peak of sexual arousal, if you can withstand our advances you will be set free, if on the other hand you lose this concentration you spoke of, you will die."
Avery wasn't too concerned with this threat, but he was concerned about Cole, for although he had taught him many things, he wasn't sure he was ready for something like this. They then found themselves alone once more, presumably so that the succubae could prepare themselves.
"Cole, listen closely, you will want to let yourself go, DON'T, for if you do, we are lost."
"Should I try to concentrate on something from my past, or attempt to make my mind a blank?" replied Cole.
"Concentrate on anything other than sex for once you succumb they will have you."
With that said, the Succubae returned, numbering eight in total, with four surrounding Avery and four surrounding Cole. The next thing they knew, their bonds were gone and they both lay naked on the tables. Cole's cock was already hard as these gorgeous women started to touch him, their hands running up and down his body. Then it started in earnest, for suddenly he had two of them sucking and licking his member, while one was getting astride his face on the table and lowering her sweet looking pussy onto his mouth.
The fourth, which he couldn't see, was also getting in on the act, by holding his hand and rubbing it between her legs. Cole tried to imagine the beast that had brought them here, but he found it way to difficult to concentrate on anything other than these beautiful women. Avery on the other hand was having the time of his life, for as they covered his body with theirs; he was happily concentrating on Beth back home.
Cole had already cum, as he was forced to lick the pussy covering his mouth, and thoroughly enjoyed the moment when the two succubae sucked him dry, and then made sure he kept hard. His whole body felt alive as one of them forced his cock deep into her pussy, while the other continued to lick and suck his balls. He tried to visualize home, but it was useless, his mind kept returning to the scene being played out before him. He then had an idea, he would concentrate on the pussy that he was licking, and try to think of nothing else.
Meanwhile Avery was feeling rather tired as they made him cum for the second time, smiling as he remembered Beth making love to him in the bath, he wasn't totally immune to their advances, but he could at least concentrate on other things. He tried to see how Cole was coping on several occasions, but was blocked at each, and then he teased them a little, by egging them on.
"Come on girls, you can do better than that," he said, pushing his cock up hard a couple of times.
The succubae didn't like that, they'd never come up against a mortal that was impervious to their ways, or at least seemed to be. Cole had heard his master saying these words, and it gave him that little extra presence of mind, to dwell on just one thought alone, and not to lose his concentration. Although he was doing well, he could feel their minds lusting after him, as they used his body in ways he had never experienced.
He could feel their juices running down his thighs, and felt the others licking it up; he tried to ignore the occasional finger being pushed into his anal passage, and the tongues licking his balls. Still he managed to think mainly of the sweet pussy he was licking, and hoping that it would be enough. Avery had now cum four times, telling them that he wanted more, he wanted them to take him over the top.
They in turn looked at each other, wondering what they were doing wrong, they had never failed to overcome a mortal, and make him their love slave, but here was a middle-aged man who seemed to be immune to their seductive nature. Cole on the other hand wasn’t fairing so well, for as he came for the third time that day, his mind wandered off into thoughts of sheer bliss, he'd never known such pleasures existed, and wanted more.
Then he heard Avery talking once more, telling the ones smothering Cole to join in with his lot, for they weren't quite up to the job. This made them angry, and they all got off his table, with one of them telling the others to stop.