Incubus Pupa Ch. 06

Eyeing the teacher's tight little perfect ass in her pencil skirt, I blew my load yet again, this time into Sandy. Spending the next 45 seconds riding a crescendo of pleasure so bright it was almost pain. The flow of Vitae got a little boost as more endorphins flooded her, and I crooked a finger at the teacher, pointing to the desk next to where I stood. I stood unashamed of my nakedness, showing off my massive cock still standing completely erect, ready to pillage another waiting hole.

"Take off your clothes and bend over. There."

She nodded, looking at me vacantly as she removed her clothes before assuming the position I ordered. Her form was very slender with almost no breasts to speak of, but she had a pert, firm backside that I couldn't help but caress and squeeze. Her skin was a flawless, creamed coffee tone, and I ran my fingers over it, luxuriating in its perfect softness.

It took only a moment or two before she was visibly leaking like the other girls had, so I thrust into her without ceremony, eliciting a cry. Her silken sheath gripped me tightly even through the plentiful natural lubricants in play, more so than either of the other girls. With a body that was clearly yoga sculpted, I decided there and then that it would be a mandatory exercise regimen for every member of my harem.

"Oh...my...God! You magnificent stud! I can feel every inch of this huge cock filling up my tiny little pussy!" She cried out, apparently a talker.

"Breed me, you fucking stallion! I can feel those heavy balls pounding me with every stroke. Dump that fucking cum in me, make me your whore!"

Less than a minute on my supernatural cock was all it took. She came hard, clenching down her vice-like cunt and pushing me over the cliff myself. I jetted into her again and again, seemingly without end as her delicious Vitae surged into me. I took stock of my need, but felt the voracious desire of my Fae for still more.

"Still not enough! More."

I had only fed twice from Amy, so I figured I could get one more hit from her without risking her health. I shifted to her supine form, flipping her over onto her stomach so she could rest on the desk. She didn't look as though she had enough energy to even hold her legs apart for me. Cum leaked from her pussy, splashing onto the floor in little pools of vulgarity.

"You." I addressed the teacher while I slipped back into Amy once more, inexorably whaling away with my giant cock. The dark skinned beauty was just coming down from the euphoric high of her mind melting orgasm.

"Get me two more girls. Attractive ones; the best you can do quickly. No minors. Make up something about the principal needing to see them to get them out of class. And stop by the supply closet; bring materials to clean up in here. Plenty of cleanser and paper towels. Go." I ordered

She got up and started dressing, uncaringly using some papers that were lying around to clean up the worst of the cum now overflowing her cunt. Momentarily, I felt a slight twinge of remorse for what I was putting this woman through, but I assumed she would stop by the bathroom anyway.

By the time she started heading to the door, I had already nearly gotten Amy off again. I was concerned for how sore they would feel, so I pushed soothing sensations out to them, hoping it would relieve their discomfort after the frenzy wore off. My needs were apparently Teutonic, but I was determined to be as kind as I could in meeting them.

My sperm tanks were apparently bottomless, because my next ejaculation seemed nearly as hale and abundant as the first, several iterations ago. Amy was well and truly a gooey, quavering mess at that point. I half expected her to melt into a literal puddle onto the floor from the sensations I was felt in her.

I did what little I could to make the girls comfortable as I waited for the remainder of my meal to show up. When they did, I wasted no time, stripping the willing females nude and lining them up on the desks next to Sandy and Amy, four pretty pink pussies all lined up and waiting. All that roast beef on display had me salivating like a mad dog.

Honestly, if you asked me, I couldn't even say that I took a minute to try to recognize the two new girls. All I knew was that they were pretty enough, and they were more than willing, both panting deeply, unabashedly showing me the lips of their weeping slits.

In a frenzy, I fucked them. Hard and fast, I needed this insatiable desire to end. I came twice more in one, then the other, provoking three more orgasms between them and finally started to feel full. I shifted back to the first who awaited me still, looking back over her shoulder with lidded eyes, deep in a haze of lust. I pounded into her mercilessly, taking out my frustration at the unquenchable thirst for more Vitae. She came thrice more as I ravaged her, each one small but no less delectable for its size.

I had only to look back to the four women laying before me, all fucked multiple times by yours truly in the last God-knows-how-many minutes, and felt myself at last cresting the final hill. A tsunami of bliss thundered over me, consuming me yet again as I jettisoned still more seed into the fourth girl. As the last morsel of her final orgasm slowly flowed into me, at long last, I felt sated.

In the next moment, I felt the perception of my immortal Fae deflating, apparently satisfied that it had achieved its purpose. The mantle of its cocoon dwindled incrementally, and when it eventually fell upon my awareness once more, something felt different. Something within me had gestated, fed by the sustenance my Fae had forced upon me.

A moment later, I felt a pressure upon my back, growing more and more intense until finally it exploded from me. Immense wings, at least a dozen feet to a side and black as the moonless night but shimmering with iridescent highlights in every color of the spectrum, erupted from my back, throwing feathers to either side of me. I struggled to withdraw them, but soon intuited at least a rudimentary control using my shoulder blades.

Each of the four girls startled at the percussive sound, flipping over to look upon my newfound form in awe. It was clear to see they were entranced at the sight of them. I pulled my wings into my body to the best of my ability, as the reality of what I had done in the last hour or more crashing over me. We needed to be gone from here.

As the girls cleaned up the room and themselves with the supplies left by the lovely teacher, I concentrated on how to deal with my new wings. The thought occurred to me that demons usually had bat wings in other popular mythology, but in truth, I was happier with the reality of my "fallen angel" look. Knowing that Elias probably had wings too, and that he somehow wasn't wearing them when I met him, was the mental device I needed to eventually succeed in willing them out of existence. I could still feel them, waiting for my need to reappear.

Figuring I should take care to wipe the girls memories - all save Sandy, of course, who would no doubt relish the recollection - I focused how to do it. It stood to reason that a creature of seduction and mind control should be able to do such a thing.

I focused on their minds, letting my overflowing essence ebb into them, sending commands to fog and obfuscate their emotions and thoughts. Not too much, just a light touch. I didn't want them mind wiped, but I was loathe to let them live with eternal regret for the absolute debauchery we committed today. I felt the suggestion take root in the three girls before me, noting that working the Vitae felt more...fluid. Simpler. Perhaps the wings were more than a mere physical characteristic of my kind. They seemed to somehow assist in channeling the essence, as what I had just done with the girls seemed far easier to accomplish than my previous attempts.

I grinned. This was one wild ride I was on.