Random Encounters: Abyssal

"Finally," she sighed, "As much fun as human bodies are, they're so constricting. Especially the clothing." She leaned over the felled Pycha. "Speaking of constricting clothing... Let's get you out of that sticky mess."

"Stay back!" he said, trying to scurry backward. His eyes couldn't stop fixating on Akrasia's body, drinking in her dark erect nipples and ample curves. His cock twitched, each pulse hinting at a painful need for release. Without realizing, he'd stopped moving away from her.

She got on all fours and crawled towards him. Her hips moved with a hypnotic sway. Her tail coiled tightly around his leg as she moved over him. "The nectar is making your body admit what your mind refuses to." She stopped in front of his face, looking deeply into his eyes. "I won't force you to stay. You may leave and I will not pursue you." She walked her fingers up his muscular chest. "That bard I spoke of, somewhere between him giving me the entire history of his hometown of Bréag and me fucking his brains out, he told me that to truly love something you must be willing to set it free. So, you may go, now..." Her eyes glazed at his hard cock and back to him before continuing, "Or after, if you so wish."

Her skin was warm and soft, and the fur on her legs was as comforting as a warm blanket. She pressed his erect cock to his stomach and slid her wet cunt atop it as several drops of precum leaked from the tip. He looked upon her face with a drunken expression of reluctant yearning as she put her lips to his ear. He didn't flee.

She chuckled. "You call me a creature of base desire, but really you're no better." Her forked tongue teased the inside of his ear. His head shot back as another explosive wave of pleasure coursed through his body. He groaned in ecstasy and agony as several powerful shots of cum left his cock, hitting his armor and the floor. Still, he felt no relief.

Akrasia giggled. "What a waste." She slid her slick cunt up and down the length of his still cumming cock, watching with glee as he continued to stain his armor. She held her hand aloft as claws sprouted from her fingers. Pycha instinctively guarded her strike. With a few precise swipes, she rent his armor into easily removable chunks, all while her tail removed his boots and pants. Her hand returned to normal as she ran it over Pycha's exposed muscular chest and along his rippling abdomen. She admired his scars as she followed his treasure trail of hair to his still hard cock, stopping just short of it.

"All this pain," she mused, "from hunting my kind. Wouldn't it be so much better to give in to your desires and leave it all behind?" She looked at him and lifted one of her legs, flashing her deep red cunt. Her lush lips curled into a devious grin as she ran her hand over her fur covered pelvis and down to the lips of her ready hole, spreading it so he could see her more fully. "Pledge yourself to me and be happy."

"I- I can't," he moaned. His mind was awash in a lusty haze, not realizing he was thrusting his hips against her.

She sighed, "So dishonest. You're as bad as a prideful, you know that." She stood, walked over him, and squatted down, so her dripping cunt was pressed against his face. She looked Pycha deep in the eyes. "Go on, I know you've always wanted a taste."

Pycha breathed in her sweet scent. The intoxicating scent overwhelmed his senses as she pressed herself into his face and pinned him to the floor. Another wave of pleasure rushed through his body.

"Ah ah, nope." moaned Akrasia as her tail wrapped tightly around Pycha's cock. "Not until you're honest."

Pycha squinted and grunted in pain as his release was denied.

Akrasia ran her fingers through his hair. "The quicker you make me cum, the quicker I'll release you," she teased.

Pycha gave in to his desire and licked greedily at her cunt. His head swam in her overwhelming sweet scent. Every few seconds, his muscles would clench in overexcitement, only to have Akrasia's tail grip his cock tighter.

She moaned deeply, feeling his tongue dance up and down her lower lips and over her throbbing clit. "Fuck, yes. Finally, some honesty." Her cozy thighs pressed against his ears. His hands grabbed at her supple ass, pulling her closer. "Oh!" she cried in surprised excitement, "Yes, more!" She pushed herself against him harder, gripping his hair and grinding on his face as he licked.

Pycha moaned into her cunt as another orgasm was denied. The deep vibrations of his punishment sent her over the edge. Akrasia quivered and panted as a tingly wave of pleasure rippled through her. She clenched her muscles and pulled his hair tightly as she smeared her wetness against his face. Her tail unraveled around Pycha's cock and several shots of cum erupted out of him, each hitting her back and ass with a wet smack.

"Such energy," she giggled, reveling in the sensation of Pycha's honesty dripping between her cheeks. She caressed her breasts and toyed with her dark erect nipples while looking down on Pycha. His face, sloppy with her juices, was still pained as his delayed orgasm wracked his body. "You look so cute right now."

"M-more," he mumbled. His muscles were sore, but he still felt far from satisfied, his cock still painfully hard. "Please."

"That's a good man," said Akrasia, sliding back. "Now we're getting somewhere."

Pycha locked her leg with his and rolled them over. He let out an almost drunken triumphant laugh as he mounted her. "Got you!" He pushed himself deep into her with one thrust. As soon as he'd entered her, it felt as though her insides had clamped down on him.

Akrasia laughed. "Oh, no," she feigned.

Pycha fucked her like a wild beast, thrusting with abandon, the slapping of their flesh muffled by her fur. He grunted with every desperate thrust. Feeling his balls tighten, he threw his head back in anticipation of his release.

Nothing.

Akrasia suddenly arched her back and let out a cry of pleasure. The soft walls of her cunt twitching around Pycha's cock. Her long legs wrapped around him as she ground her swollen clit into his pelvis.

"What the fuck?" cried Pycha, still thrusting into her soft folds.

She panted and tittered, watching his confused expression. "What happened? I thought you wanted to fuck me."

Pycha grunted, closed his eyes, and lifting her leg, he thrust into her again and again. His pleasure rose quickly.

Akrasia smiled wickedly. "That's it, cum for me."

Pycha clenched his teeth, bits of spit escaping between his desperate gasps. Her wet cunt continued to twitch and suck him in as he felt every muscle in his body clench. "Fuck! I'm gonna cum."

Nothing.

Akrasia pounded the floor with her fist as she cried out in pleasure. "Oh, fuck!" She spasmed and writhed and slipped away from Pycha, his cock leaving her with a satisfying pop. "Mmmmm"

She didn't get far before Pycha was back on top of her. Thrusting into her, gripping her plump breasts, and holding her down. His eyes had become crazed, and he gritted his teeth with desperation.

"What's wrong?" she said, rubbing her clit. "Don't you want to cum inside me?"

"Yes!" cried Pycha.

"Then swear yourself to me. Swear, and I'll stop stealing your orgasms. Be mine and be happy."

"I-" Pycha trailed off, feeling another hopeless orgasm approach.

"Oh, hurry," she moaned, "I'm not sure your mind can take much more."

"I-" His eyes began rolling back.

She pulled him in close and kissed him deeply.

"I swear to you!"

He clutched her tightly as the two of them cried out in ecstasy. Her legs pulled him in deeper as his seed poured into her, filling her to the brim. As he continued to cum she thrust herself against him, draining every drop he could offer her. She cooed softly as her orgasm faded.

Pycha's breaths were a mix of elated moans and pained whimpers. His mind began to clear as a great weariness took him. He collapsed, his face sandwiched between her ample breasts. His entire body was spent and sore.

"Mmmm," moaned Akrasia as she ran her fingernails along his spine. "Your cock is still so hard. You really do like me." She turned his limp body onto the floor and lept atop him, riding his cock. "I told you we were in for a long night," she moaned as she bounced on him. "Just cum for me a few dozen more and we can take a break. Okay?"

Pycha groaned mindlessly as his hips began to thrust on their own.

Akrasia smiled. "Now that you've sworn yourself to me, we can run the shop together and help everyone here. We'll make them all feel good." She moaned deeply, feeling another wave of pleasure approaching, "I'm so glad that you love the real me. We're going to be so happy together."

THE END