Ink You / Us Ch. 04

Bryce attempted to move, but all her muscles were contracting and seizing against her. She covered her eyes as she laughed, red-faced as the laughter would not stop. She took a shallow, shuddering breath, having to force her diaphragm to work just enough to exchange air in her lungs.

"Pl- ha ha ha hah aha! Pl-ha-ha...ease! Ha ha ha ha ha ha," she collapsed on the ground onto her knees, rocking back and forth for a moment until she tipped to one side, arms wrapped around herself as if trying to hold herself together.

Lily must've let up for a moment, because she immediately began sucking in deep full breaths of air. Her eyes were filled with tears and her face looked into the distance, unfocused.

"Keep her there, Lily," Sarah said, standing up.

"What? No, no no n- ho ho! Ha ha ha! HAHA!"

Sarah walked with a limp over to the bushes and pulled out the sword that had been discarded over there. She made her way back to Bryce and looked down at the helplessly laughing woman.

Sarah raised the sword.

"Sarah! What are you doing?" Jay called out, running to her.

She lowered it. "Jay, she's an assassin, sent to kill us and take you back. We don't want that."

"But..."

"We can't lock her up. We can't just tie her up to die out here, that's just as cruel," Sarah said.

Jay stood in the way of the blade now, standing above Bryce as her laughter reached a higher, desperate pitch.

"Can't you just... like, knock her out?"

"I mean, I could. And then she could get a concussion, stay passed out, and die."

He looked crestfallen.

The tickling must've had another reprieve because Bryce took the chance to suck in more air that she was being deprived of. "Oh... no... no... no..."

"Would you promise not to follow us anymore?" Jay asked.

"I... ha... I... can't," Bryce said, her voice, for once, sincere. "It's what I was made for. I exist to serve and help stop the forces of darkness from spreading."

"You've heard us talking right?" Sarah said. "About trying to spare your life?"

She nodded. "I did. But I am honor bound to track you down again. I'm too proud to lie. And I know what that means."

Bryce sniffed at the air. And then more and more. Her nose wrinkled. "What... is that... smell again? I smelled it before and it was... off. Now, it's like..."

Sarah looked at Jay. "You."

"Me?" Jay said. "I cleaned myself last night in the inn, same as you guys. With two different soaps, one for my face and one for my body. Shampoo and conditioner. I pride myself on good hygiene."

"I know," Sarah said. "But you're a goddamn incubus, remember? And she can smell super well or something. And somehow kicked my ass with it."

Bryce brought up a hand to her head. "It's... so... strong. I can't even think. It's making me light-headed."

Sarah's face dawned into a grin as the light of realization struck her. "Oh. This will be good."

"What?" Jay asked.

"How do you feel about tea, Bryce?" Sarah asked with a malicious grin. "A tea bag."

* * *

Bryce groaned and rolled over onto her knees and hands. Her body felt depleted after spending so much energy to attack Sarah, and now, the tickling was taking its toll. Finally, there was that smell that was invading her senses. She was aware of someone standing in front of her, and the scent intensified. This was clearly the source. Her hearing was heightened, but that just meant her ears heard everything from the rustle of wind, the squeaking of leather, the beating of her own heart and the flow of blood in her arteries, as well as the words being spoken near her. But her mind was out of focus, the inability to filter and process what she was sensing. Sarah and Lily were speaking near her, but she could barely follow it.

"I mean, I love his smell," this was Lily. "And even without super senses, it turns me on. It's 'cause of his afro something."

"Aphrodisiac," Sarah said.

"Well, it still doesn't seem a hundred percent right," Jay said. "But it's better than just killing her."

"Oh, I think we're pretty far from 100% percent. Lets not get caught up in discussing ethical conduct," said Sarah. "Bryce, we're going to, quite frankly, torture in an effort to deter you from following us."

The woman's boot shoved into Bryce's side, and in her weakened state, she simply fell over onto her back once again. Jay began to unbuckle his pants and when he slid them down, she could see his underwear. The smell intensified, and the musk flow right into her nose.

She had been around people before while using her Mystic Senses amplifier technique. The smell of humans was like that of anything else - just an aspect of what was around her. This, however, was different. This scent was the essence of manliness, stewed and fermented for hours, and right now, it was still contained.

He slipped off his thong and Bryce immediately recoiled her head to one side, trying to get away from something so potent and cloying.

"No! It's... in my head!" she cried out. "It's... everywhere!"

She could feel the smell soaking into her, the air suffused with the fine liquid and proteins that comprised of someone's scent, and whenever she smelled it, it was invading her nostrils. She could perceive it like a damp fog that moistens you if you run into it, and it was getting closer and closer and closer...

The source of this musk, his cock and balls, were huge, and it was hitting her like a physical presence. She felt hands grip her in a vice-like grip and turn it to face straight up as Jay's balls hovered right above her, heavy and pendulous as they hung.

"Jeez, I can smell them from here," Sarah said. "I'm not even sure what three times that would be doing to me right now."

"Oh, it can't be that bad," Lily said, "I would be happy to smell three of Jay's cocks. Mmm... could you imagine the possibilities?"

"You don't even have enough holes in one place," Sarah said.

"DVA..." Lily said knowingly. Sarah watched her face as she thought this over. "Wait. DVDA... no... DV... umm..."

Jay mashed his sack into her mouth.

Bryce started thrashing. No, it was not the same as having to smell three dicks. It was much more intense. Like blaring sirens that are on the pain threshold, spiked up three times. Like lights that could cause temporary blindness, increased three times. His musk, the smell of his balls, this close to her face was on that magnitude.

Her arms flung out to the sides, fingers gouging into the hard-packed dirt and making deep gouges in it. Her muffled scream clearly audible with panicked eyes - the real ones at least, the third one stared unblinkingly as Jay's cock dripped precum on it.

* * *

"Huh," Sarah said, releasing her grip on Bryce and standing up. "Interesting."

Lily came up and giggled. "That looks fun."

Jay looked down at Bryce's expression with a doubtful look on his face, but he couldn't deny that this release of perverse energy felt good in his system.

"I'm not sure she's having fun," Sarah said, watching as the woman thrashed as if being electrified, screaming herself hoarse against Jay's balls. Tears began to run down her face as she expressed her agony. "Hey, what are you... doing?"

This was directed to Lily who pulled the martial artist's pants down and her shirt up. "I'm supposed to be the dumb one," Lily said with a grin. "What does it look like?"

Bryce was thrashing now on the ground. She was definitely physically fit, a body built for combat - but whereas Sarah had the body of an all-rounder with broad shoulders and arms, Bryce was slim and toned, built for speed and reaction. Beneath her shirt and loose black pants were her plain undergarments, which were utilitarian and black, however, when they were removed, the skin beneath was much lighter in contrast to her toned abs, face, arms, and legs. Her breasts were perky and on proportional on her smallish frame.

"Does give me a good idea," Sarah said. "Are you going to cum soon, Jay?"

Jay opened his eyes, taking in Bryce's form. "Um, I can, I may need a bit more stimulation."

"On it!" Lily raised a hand, but was pushed back easily with Sarah's arm.

"No, we need you as an actual functional mage," Sarah said.

"What? I beat her myself, remember?"

"Only because she has kind of a laughably easy to exploit weakness," Sarah said. "Just use her face and mouth, Jay."

Jay raised his groin up from Bryce's face and the woman shuddered as Jay stood up and repositioned himself so that he was standing above her head, facing her legs. "No more... no more... I'd rather not die, but... ugh..."

"We did say we would torture you," Sarah said simply.

"We'd rather not kill... Well, anyone if we can help it," Jay said.

"Oh, yeah, you guys are swell," Bryce said bitterly. "Harboring a demon that drains and enslaves women. This demon," she spat the word, "could bring about the end times. The merging of his world and our's. All the men will be rendered impotent and the women, all of us will just be enslaved to endless torturous pleasure."

"What?" Jay asked, skeptical. "I've never... I mean, I'm just one incubus."

"You," Bryce said in a low voice, "are the one spoken of in prophecy."

She growled and threw her head back, thrashing again. She whined like an animal in pain, but Sarah's arms held her fast, and now, Lily had her legs.

"The Horned One with the Face of Injured Innocence and a Body of Sin, The Writer of Open Lies, with Ink of Unseen Truth, is the Slayer of Pussies, the Breaker of Cunts, and the Woman Eater. He will subjugated any woman in his path, and assemble his apostles, and together, they will overthrow the Goddess Chastia, enslaving us all to his cock.

Then the skies will turn red, and the seas white with his insatiable lust.

The order will be broken and chaos will reign."

The trio looked at one another.

"Fancy," Lily said, reaching up towards Bryce's pussy lips. They were starting to moisten.

"Fuck her throat, Jay," Sarah said.

"Just... relax," he said.

Bryce's eyes widened in panic, but her body was so uncoordinated and weakened, that she couldn't resist as Jay's pre-cum dripping cockhead found her lips.

"No! Just the smell is enough to... No... no no nono!"And of course, talking in these circumstances was a mistake. His pre-cum dripped into her mouth and her enhanced senses flooded her brain with the taste of it.

A few years ago, she had tried eating food once with her senses amplified. What's the point of having powers if you can't use them in frivolous or silly ways? She started slowly though, and she ate a spoonful of plain rice one day with her Mystic Senses active.

Bryce had felt like she almost died. The sheer amount of information that was sent from her tongue and nose through the suddenly too meager wires that led to her brain had exploded in signal. She had been stuck in her room, holding that bowl in her hands for many, many minutes before she could force through the command to swallow.

Now though, she found herself gasping, her mouth opening wider and wider to accommodate Jay's girth as it barged into her mouth. The sensation of the head rubbing past her lips, onto her tongue, and even the vibrations sent through her teeth were amplified. The weight, the hardness, and the sensation of his cock was being recorded in high definition detail into her mind. His pre-cum continued leaking out, and as she shuddered and trembled, formed a white froth as she made choked, gagging, snarling noises.

All the while, as he thrust in and out of her mouth, his balls slammed into her nose again and again. He would push far enough in to threaten opening up her throat, and she felt the pressure there keenly as he did, but he always withdrew.

"Yeah, she's soaked," Lily said.

"You seem coherent again," Sarah noted, watching the face fucking right in front of her.

"Oh, I'm normal intelligence again," Lily said, raising her index finger glistening with Bryce's juices and licking it.

"What? That was fast."

"Oh, not like normal for me. Normal for people," Lily said. "There's just not a huge difference between cock dumb bimbo and say, people of intelligence like you."

"Oh, fuck off, Lily," Sarah said.

Lily laughed.

"All right," Jay said, voice strained.

Mouth and voice occupied, her senses locked onto serving as a cock slut, Bryce only dimly perceived of what Jay had said, but when she recognized it, she struggled again. Dousing her mouth in pre-cum was already like drowning in an overwhelming ocean of manliness. If he came...

"How're your super senses working out now?" Sarah asked mockingly.

The martial artist tried to shake her head, but her head was pinned into place by a large cock. She tried to turn her head to the left as hard as she could, but while her mouth was stretched obscenely, the gap between the left side of her mouth and his cock was not much - as her mouth was filled to capacity.

"That cock and ball smell is already knocking you flat on your ass. And with all the special incubus blood mixing up in that, it's definitely got you going," Sarah said conversationally.

Bryce tried to kick her legs and lever herself off the ground, but even Sarah alone could keep her down, much less all three of them.

"That cum's going to blow your mind."

The restrained woman tried to plead and beg with the cock in her mouth, balls slapping her nose and face as Jay sped up. What Sarah could see of her eyes was pure panic, fear, and denial.

And then they widened as she heard Jay unload his first barrage into her throat, with a sound like a stubborn plastic ketchup bottle giving up the last of its bounty.

Bryce's eyes widened more, so that the entire yellow irises were visible. Her entire body trembled, but as Bryce locked eyes with Sarah, what was visible around his balls looked like the irises themselves were vibrating as she became helpless driftwood in the deluge of Jay's orgasm.

Her face was blank as she stared right at Sarah. Everything that was Bryce vanished. Her entire universe was the sweaty floppy, bloated cock and swollen balls that were hijacking all her senses. All other scents were just background as his musk dominated her olfactories. The sight of his huge hairless sack were everything that she could see, and the image of it was magnified with increased detail and burned into her mind. She could hear nothing but the swirling of jizz in his balls, and the eruption of it out of him and unto her. As he continued to press down, his balls, heavy and wide, settled all over her nose and eyes. The sheer weight of it, the feel of his smooth skin against her face - all other tactile information in her body conceded to his potent virility. And lastly, all she could taste was semen. It was becoming a part of her.

Even as it overflowed her slack throat and flowed back up her mouth, oozing out the sides, and even as his nut pudding pushed out in twin streams from her nostrils, and a large amount of ejected into her throat to be forced directly into her stomach...

She didn't even flinch. There was no movement. No struggle. There wasn't anything left of Bryce to give orders, commands, or even consideration. Simply the experience of cock. The sight, the sounds, the feel, the smell, and the taste were all cock.

Sarah reached out and took hold of Jay's member. "Stand up!" She commanded.

Jay did so and white froth erupted over Bryce's unmoving face. He was still spurting ropes of jizz, and Sarah made sure to cover the woman's tits, her stomach, and after tugging on Jay so he would move, she made sure to get a good covering of the woman's crotch.

After Jay was finally done, Lily pulled the woman's underwear and pants back up as well as her bra and shirt back onto where they needed to be, sealing the semen onto her body.

Sarah nodded to Lily as a job well done. And then, almost an afterthought, to Jay too. "Good shooting, Jay."

The trio stood up and Sarah remembered about the headband that the woman needed so desperately. Careful not to shield the woman's eyes, she wiped up her face with it, and then, balled up the semen soaked rag and shoved it into her slack mouth. They left their would-be assailant there, staring at nothing, occasionally twitching and moaning.

"So," Sarah said, "lunch?"