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Hynobia shared her ecstasy. She sighed behind him and ground her hips into his ass as she drove him on faster. Her claws dug into his chest and blood welled up from the scratches.
Mike's balls bubbled up into steam. He was c---.
Salamandra pushed her ass back against him. Hard. His cock plunged deeper into her than it had reached before, going right through her heat and into the deep void at her centre. An emptiness that had no end and could not be filled tugged at Mike's soul. He felt fear then. It cut through his arousal like a knife dipped in liquid nitrogen.
He had to st---.
Too late.
He erupted inside her. His seed gushed out into her fathomless void and he felt part of himself follow it. He tried to pull out, but her vagina clamped tight around the base of his cock. She growled and her scalding hot walls sucked him in deeper, holding him tight while her intimate flesh milked him.
Helplessly lost to the pleasure, he fired spurt after spurt of semen into the void at her core. His balls emptied, but they continued to contract as he kept on ejaculating into her ravenous centre.
He was emptying too. Part of him was draining into her. He was losing himself in her. Her emptiness was filling him.
At first he felt fear and grief at the loss, but then it became comforting. He embraced the emptiness. It cleansed him. The baggage cluttering up his thoughts and conscience was being swept aside, leaving behind focus and clarity.
How had he allowed himself to put up with all this junk for so long?
He smiled as she fucked it all out of him.
*****
Mike splashed water on his face and looked into the bathroom mirror. The face that stared back at him was lean and hungry.
"How are you feeling?"
Gordon stood at the next washbasin and washed his hands. Behind his ear the faint traces of an old scar were visible.
"Like a new man," Mike replied, a smile on his lips.
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- COMMENTS
Janrene3about 1 year agoI think you write very Well!
This is not a “nice” story though, as we see evil win - BIG. The Logic is, that when you do good, Its for your own selfish reasons - and All Top Management are evil… well, perhaps they are?!
There is No positive “light” in this story - and personally I like to believe - I need to believe - that it IS possible to do good; even in the light of todays “gredy’ness”
Anonymousover 10 years agowonderful ! loved it !
perhaps next time it can be a new reluctant recruit getting raped by those 2 succubi
Warfolomeialmost 12 years agoI love your stories and that they don't make me force myself to read trough them.
Anonymousalmost 12 years agoLoved the plot, really brings the idea of big, greedy corporations stealing souls to life.
beasthunterover 12 years agoI'm enjoying your prose very much. Very good, very tight plot. I like the little chink that gives them the foothold on him.
