Wish Fulfilment

He grabbed her hips in both hands, his tip poking at her tight back entrance. "Well we ought to punish you for being so dirty, shouldn't we?"

"God yesss." she whispered.

"I'm beginning to like this job." Leo smirked as he slid his slick cock into Claire's ass.

***

As he prepared to plow into the girl he'd been dreaming about, he had no idea that he was still only dreaming of it. Far from the coffee shop, far from that twisted reality, Mercy was hard at work. Leo's bedroom had become a cauldron of tainted energy, an inky black vortex that only those with the Sight could see. Mercy sat impaled on his twitching cock, watching in her inner mind as the hallucination she projected into his consciousness continued to fool him. It wasn't even that hard. He must be so desperate to believe it, he didn't even want to see the flaws.

Mercy laughed, feeling her prey's spunk ooze down her thighs. Each time he came, another part of his precious soul flooded into her tainted body. A few more orgasms and he'd be hers. She danced the mental puppets some more, and felt Leo harden again inside her.

"Good boy~" She cooed, sliding her long nails down his naked chest.

With a pop of a distinctly more cheerful magic, another being entered the room. Although rather buxom herself, this creature had nearly the opposite aura about her. Flowing blonde hair spilling down past her shoulders looked like she stepped out of a shampoo ad. The pink and white frilly dress fit for a performance piece or a museum she wore did little to hide her flawless measurements. Despite her sensuously curvy body, she reacted with only disgust at the debauched display.

"What the Heck, Michigan is going on here?!" She demanded. Mercy looked over her shoulder and, with some amusement, slid off her prey.

"Well if it isn't Lynde. I figured this was your territory." The succubus said. Her little wings fluttered in annoyance as she curled her right hand around Leo's cock, continuing to jerk him off as she spoke. Her fingers became slick with the mixture of fluids, glistening in the light. "What does a fairy like you want with a waste of skin like this?"

When she saw who it was that the demon had been draining, Lynde's face somehow scrunched up even more. "Oh Leo, you poor dope. You...you're picking on the wrong human, you...fiend! By Order of the Proclamation, I order you to cease this abominable extraction of sexual energy at once!"

"Ah ah aaah," Mercy crooned as she wagged the index finger of her other hand, "The Proclamation only applies to unwilling subjects. This one here is quite willing, signed a contract and everything." With a gesture, a swarm of bats flew in the open window and deposited the scroll that Leo had signed. Lynde picked it out of the air, shooing the creatures away. Her eyes slid back and forth, several lifetimes of dealing with litigious ne'er-do-wells had made her a very quick reader.

"This is the worst abuse of the Terms and Conditions system I've ever seen. The fine print is literally micron-sized!"

Mercy shrugged. "Regardless, he signed on the dotted. Means I get all his-" She paused as she felt him throb, and sped up her strokes. It only took a few moments for him to explode again, thick globs of cum shooting impotently into her hand. After jerking him through his climax, she swirled her palm around his tip, collecting the vast majority of his release into her hand. She cupped it into her mouth, letting the warm fluid slide down her tongue. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure as the taste flooded her corrupted system.

"You're just...unbelievable." Lynde fumed.

After a long, sensual lick up her hand, the demon continued. "As I was saying, it means I get all of his soul. All of his everything, really. While he lives out his fantasies, his body becomes my helpless thrall. He's much too small, in more ways than one, to be one of my personal guard. I think I'll use him as a toy for my junior succubites. Idiot will be a dildo on legs, or a portable cum-fountain. Who knows? I might even corrupt him further...I can think of some ideas." She cleaned her fingers one after the other, savouring his taste.

"What could you have possibly offered him to give up his most precious possession?" The fairy asked.

Mercy smiled. "Have a look. It was pretty easy." A window appeared in thin air, its borders flickering like a fading television channel. Within its confines, Lynde saw exactly what reality Leo had bargained away his soul for. On the counter of an upscale coffee shop, the man in question was thrusting into the exposed rear of a rather shapely redhead. The woman's face was a mask of pleasure, somewhat literally, as the remains of an orgasm slowly dripped down her smiling face. In the corner, another girl sat on a table and blatantly masturbated to the sexual display. Her legs splayed, panties hanging from her dangling toes as a slowly growing puddle of her own release and a generous dose of semen slid out of her twitching hole and onto the polished wooden tabletop.

"Oh Leo," the jilling girl whined, "I wish you'd fuck me again. I've always had such a crush on you, but I'd never had the courage to say it. God, you're so fucking hot..." She continued like that, her voice growing higher in register as she approached another climax.

"Not before he fills my ass with spunk!" The redhead pressed against the counter said, turning her face to stare greedily at Leo. "Go ahead, you fucking stud. Cream my tight hole. Make me smell like cum for days~"

Lynde raised an eyebrow. "What is...what? Nobody talks like that."

"That doesn't matter," Mercy said with a shrug, "It's his shitty wish-fulfilment fantasy. He can picture anything he wants. Even bad dialogue."

Lynde continued to watch, her hand slowly crawling up her head in both confusion and contempt. "This really isn't worth a soul. Honestly, it's not even worth 5.99 at your local sleazy video store."

"Like I said, not my problem."

The fairy rolled her shoulders forward, a firmness resolving itself in her voice. "But it is mine. I Challenge!"

Mercy's smug demeanour slipped for a moment. "You'd Challenge over this...pitiful excuse for a mortal? Honestly Lynde, I think you should just chalk this up as a loss. He's a sexually frustrated barista. Go help out someone worth fighting for."

But the fairy stood her ground. "His written agreement notwithstanding, he is a human in my domain. I'm honour-bound, nay, privileged, to stick up for him and his...terrible, terrible taste."

Mercy rubbed her hands together. "Alright, have it your way. The rules of Challenge say you have half an hour to change his mind and rescind the deal, which he can by saying the words 'I hereby rescind' of his own volition. No tricking him by giving him a note with the words on it, or playing Charades. This isn't my first sexual rodeo."

"A demon suggesting fair play, what an age we live in." Lynde said with an eyeroll. The succubus ignored her, pressing on with her monotone recitation.

"If he does not rescind after a discussion of the full ramifications of the deal within the time limit, the pact becomes sealed. Untouchable by mortal, fae, demon, or otherwise fantastical being. What's more, I get you as my personal servant, bound to my every perverted whim. You understand and submit to these rules?"

Lynde nodded. "This should be easy. I can't imagine any situation that a mortal would willingly want to stay in that vapid simulacrum."

***

"You WHAT?!" Lynde shrieked, startling the two women in the corner of the coffee shop. They remained unclothed, watching with annoyed interest as the object of their undying affection had a decidedly chaste conversation with another woman.

Leo himself wore little, having hastily pulled up his underwear out of habit at the sudden appearance of an unfamiliar woman. His rigid cock still ached for more, but he held off his urges for the moment with only a moderate amount of willpower. "I don't want to rescind the deal. I'm...I'm liking this." He said, holding out his hands at the whole scene.

"But this is nothing. This is little more than a dream. Certainly more lucid, and a little stickier I'll admit, but a dream nonetheless. You aren't actually fucking anyone but the demon, and she's only doing that to drain your soul!"

Leo bit his lip. He knew this was all too good to be true. He wasn't dumb. Well, okay, he was kind of dumb for accepting a deal from a demon. But this was honestly the most fun he'd had in years. Certainly the most sex he'd had in...ever.

"Yeah, I get that. But what do I have to return to?"

Lynde sighed loudly. "Oh come on! What is with you mortals?! Six months without sex and you're selling yourself down the river! Cripes, I KNOW you people have porn. Learn to go without for a while."

"It's not just that. My shitty job. My crushing debt. The real world sucks, man. You're a magical fairy lady, when do you gotta choose between eating meat this month or riding around on a functioning bicycle? I'm fine with this...fever dream, halucination, whatever it is." He looked over at the pair of women, practically aching for him to return to their regularly scheduled debauchery.

Lynde rubbed her forehead. "Okay, I get it. Your life kinda sucks. Everyone's life kinda sucks sometimes. That's no reason to quit trying. And it's no reason to hide out in this goofy fiction."

"Fine. You got a job for me?"

"Uhh." She paused, rubbing the back of her neck. But Leo pressed forward, closing the distance between them and poking her right in the sternum with his finger.

"I'll bail on this dream sequence if you have a job I can take. Something that pays more than a bean wrangler."

Lynde opened her mouth to tell him ten different ways that that was a bad idea...but then she ruminated on it for a bit. "I've...actually got an idea about that. You'll have to work long hours, and deal with a substantial amount of entitled jerks with delusions of godhood."

"I serve coffee to stuffed suits for a living. I think I can manage." Leo said, then winced at his own comment. "Ugh, that was so lazy. I feel like this crappy illusion is making even my speech sound like cheap schlock."

"So you'll give up the deal?"

He gave a jerky nod. "Yeah. I'll return to my miserable life."

"Enough of that! I'll help you get on your feet...but we might have ourselves a problem. The demon currently draining you of your essence is not likely to give you up without a fight. Succubi can fight dirty. I suggest a scheme."

Leo perked up. "A scheme you say? I like a good scheme."

And so they schemed. When they were done, the time limit had almost expired. Leo said the magic words, and the world of the coffee shop disappeared around them.

***

Leo awoke to the stunned face of Mercy, who was back to sucking him off. She looked at him with wide eyes, her mouth wrapped around him up to his hilt. He pushed her off with both his feet, sending her tumbling to the floor.

"Impossible! That was the Lotus Eater Contract. Nobody escapes from that!" He stammered, sliding backward until she hit the wall opposite the bed.

"Nugh...too b...fuck...my head. I had a big line prepared for this." He slurred, trying to shake his thoughts back to clarity. The draining process had apparently messed with his noggin something fierce. Luckily Lynde was there to pick up the slack.

"He means to say 'too bad, you demonic harlot!' You best be on the move."

"Now...wait, hold on. Let's talk about this!" Mercy said with barely disguised panic. Succubi weren't exactly known for their prowess in a confrontation.

Lynde shook her head smugly. "You can't be serious. Only an idiot would fall for your tricks twice in a row."

"Well," Leo murmured, "I mean, we got her in a bind here. What if we tried to scam something out of her before she goes?"

"Demons can't be trusted!" Lynde chastised.

"Yeah but..." His eyes slid over the wet dream of a body that Mercy had on full display. His cock, still sore from having been drained nearly six times that night, was somehow rising to attention. Leo straightened his spine, making his erection even more pronounced.

"I got...I got a proposition."

"Go on..." The succubus purred, trying to shift to a sexy pose while still remaining within fleeing distance of the window if need be.

"I let you keep what soul you've drained, I don't really care about that. In exchange...I get to fuck you once, in any way I want."

Lynde made an incoherent grumbling noise that wouldn't be out of place coming from a slighted five year old, complete with a stomp of her feet. "I can't believe it! I just risked my neck for you, and you're gonna throw most of your soul away for a...a single orgasm?!"

"What can I say? I'm a guy." He shrugged.

"It's a deal!" Mercy held out her hand. Before Lynde could do anything, Leo took it. A flash of light from their hands sealed the deal. He lead Mercy gently to the bed, his eyes filled with desire. As they neared the mattress, he spun her around to face the window.

"Alright, close your eyes. This is gonna get weird." He said. She obliged, covering her eyes with her hands.

"Don't worry babe, I'm into just about everything."

Without warning, two powerful hands yanked her on to the bed. Locking her arms behind her, she was almost impressed.

"Hold on there, tiger. I'm just...wait, what?" She asked. Mercy had assumed that her assailant had been Leo, up for some rough play. But here he knelt in front of her. That must mean...

"Gotcha!" Lynde said gleefully.

Mercy gave a little laugh of her own. "Hey, I'm no prude. I can do a threesome, even with someone as lame as you, Lyndy."

"Oh we're not doing a threesome." Leo licked his lips, sliding his hands along the succubus' vulnerable body. "We're going to perform the one sexual act that your kind can't stand."

Mercy's eyes shot wide. "No! Anything but that!"

"We're going to fuck...in the missionary position..." He lowered his hips between her spread thighs, gently kissing her shivering neck.

"Under the covers..." Lynde continued, pulling up the blankets around them.

"While holding hands..." He slid his fingers in between the demon's grasp, leaning it further to give her a passionate kiss on the lips.

"For the sole purpose of procreation!" The fairy said with a giggle.

Mercy squealed, trying desperately to escape Lynde's clutches. "You monsters! That's too pure! I'll never survive that!" But the fae didn't yield, her strength bolstered by the surging confidence and lust in Leo's heart. Mercy's velvet pussy easily welcomed his length again. Slowly easing himself as far as he could go, he began to thrust with gentle insistence. Mercy could only whimper as she felt not just Leo's energy flowed into his body, but all of the succubus' collected carnal power.

"No..." Mercy repeated, but she felt her strength leave her. In the face of this disgusting act of wholesome lovemaking, there could be no defence. Her skin started to brighten, turning from its dark violet to a more congenial shade of beige. Her proud horns began to shrink, sinking into her forehead until only a diminutive pair of nubs remained. She felt her wings press up against her skin until they merged with her back, becoming a pair of brightly coloured tattoos between her shoulder blades. Her internal connection to the underworld frayed and withered, until it finally snapped with a final, deep thrust into her depths.

As her suddenly tight slit filled with a few jets of watery cum, she felt herself lighten. Like whatever corruption had stained her soul was thrown off, revealing the pure centre.

"You...you asshole..." Mercy managed, before succumbing to the ordeal. She passed out, allowing Lynde to slip out from between her and the headboard. She settled the now human woman's head on the pillow.

"Dang, that went surprisingly well." The fairy commented.

"You knew that was going to happen, right? This wasn't a massive gamble on your part with my soul at stake, was it?" Leo asked hopefully.

"Weeeell..."

"Goddamnit Lynde!"

She folded her arms. "Hey, it worked didn't it?"

He pushed back, cock aching from the seventh orgasm of the night. He'd be sore tomorrow, that's for damn sure. As he withdrew, Lynde pulled the other pillow, the one that had fallen on the floor, and slipped it under Mercy's rear.

"There. That'll keep most of that love inside while she sleeps." She said.

"What now?" He asked, still a little out of breath.

Lynde shrugged. "She's human now, more or less. No powers, no feeding on carnal energy. Hell won't have her, and the guys upstairs are reluctant to take on new staff. She could hang out at District Headquarters, but I'm worried she might not fit in."

Leo grimaced. Sure, she'd had tried to eat his soul or whatever. But the gently slumbering female form in front of him didn't elicit any anger or resentment. Just...pity. He brushed the sweat-matted hair on her forehead. Almost...lovingly?

Lynde watched the gesture. As she did, her face light up. "Hey...I got an idea!"

"Oh god."

***

Seven Months Later...

Leo awoke to the chime of his phone's alarm. He keyed the off switch, then returned to his embrace. They'd apparently fallen asleep spooning again, but he didn't mind. He had always slept on his side, and she kind of had to nowadays. He rubbed her gravid belly, filling with an almost atavistic pride at having helped make a life that was even now growing inside her. The memories of that strange night made him realize that another part of his anatomy needed some attention.

"Morning, cutie~" He said, adding a kiss to her exposed shoulder. His morning wood pressed against her naked ass, letting her know what he wanted.

"Stupid human..." She murmured into her pillow. But a trace of her previous nature remained: an insatiable libido. She started to grind herself against him, her slit getting wet almost as easily as it had when she was a soul-sucking demon. She pushed up until she was on both elbows, almost presenting herself. Leo couldn't help but grin as he cradled her plentiful hips and slipped inside.

"Such a good girl, always ready for me." He whispered, gently nibbling at her ear as he slowly, deliberately, thrust in and out...in and out. Mercy whimpered, his slow pace driving her mad. She started pushing against him, urging him deeper and faster inside. He kindly obliged.

"Why-do-I-like-this-so-fu-cking-much?" She asked between thrusts, unable to deny how good he felt. Whether it was the pregnancy or the still strange mortal hormones and urges, she didn't take long to reach her conclusion. She bit down on the pillow as a torrent of euphoria dashed her on the rocks. She soared, only to come down as she felt the warm splashes of Leo's own orgasm on her ass cheeks.

"Thanks babe. You're a peach." He said, getting up from the bed after wiping the rest of his cum on her rear.

"The worst part about this arrangement is by far your intolerable commentary." Mercy hissed. She rolled out of bed, carefully, and stood up. The early morning sun cast her bulging belly in silhouette. He smiled.

"You look as beautiful as ever." Leo turned to the array of photos on their chest of drawers. Pictures of their quickie wedding, of occasional trips to the country or over the border. And an accidental timeline of her pregnancy's progress.

She blushed at his compliment, but turned away sharply. "Damn these human feelings! I can't even hate you properly! All I can think of is how nice you are, how wonderful it feels to be wrapped in your arms, our lovely walks on Sunday mornings in the park. I can't stand it!"

He laughed. The monster was always laughing at her in one way or another, she thought to herself. She slid on a pair of fluffy pink slippers with a shudder, and made her way to the bathroom. After their morning ablutions, Leo got dressed for his new job. It turned out that Lynde needed a new liaison back at the head office to keep this kind of incursion from happening without approval, and Leo knew just more about the supernatural world as anyone else in the area. As the new Deputy Manager of Human-Fae Relations in this district, he had gotten a substantial pay-raise from his old job. And he had the satisfying, if sometimes frustrating task of settling disputes between all manner of magical creatures. He still popped into the coffee store on occasion, but it felt a little strange after his...experience. Him and Ada kept an open chat window, though.