Unenthusiastically, I teach her how the machine works. It’s simple as long as the suction is around my cock. Typically, the suction goes inside my slit, but now that it’s out, we have to improvise.
“The suction can’t go around your…cock.” She chokes the last word.
I chuckle at this. Despite all the depravity I had subjected her to, she still has a hard time saying all the sexual words.
“Hold it in place for me.”
“Is that okay?”
“I’ll cum quicker if you’re close to me.”
Her face reddens as she adjusts the straps around me. As per my instruction, she replaces the metal canister on the machine. It will collect about exactly five liters until the next feeding. All while doing this, she’s been naked. When she bends over, my eyes linger on her swollen cunt.
I groan as the head of my cock presses harder into the ill-fitting tube.
“You okay?”
“I’ve been thinking filthy thoughts of you.”My voice is barely a rasp.
She looks down and curses, “Shit, I need to put some clothes on.”
“Don’t. This will make things so much more bearable.”I cannot believe I am pleading.
She snorts out a laugh and activates the machine. It makes a hissing noise, then it sucks. I flinch as she takes it from my hand, thoughtfully holding it for me as it takes.
An idea crosses my mind and a wide throne rises behind me. I bite my lip and drag her with me until I’ve seated, as relaxed as I can get. The head of my cock feels pinched, as she sits on my lap. She holds the tube with both her hands when I grip her hips, adjusting her so her hot cunt presses into me.
“Keep your hands there and let me do the work.”I whisper.
The toothsome monsters do their work, caressing, licking her. Rocking her back and forth, she arches her back, moaning into the air. My teeth sink onto her shoulder, wanting to mark her. I feel the warmth of my seed flowing out of my in abandon. This Terra form likes her a lot, it wants to provide for her. To give her sprouts, but the Void wants to rut her, twist her, break her, piece her back together.
Something has broken inside me, and I am uncertain if I like it. It makes me salivate, ache, thirst, hunger for her. It isn’t rational, it’s insanity to relish and die in.
I quicken her pace, sliding her over my cock until it is wet with both of us. I’m continuously coming as she digs her nails on my forearm, hands momentarily off the tube. I grind my teeth together as my lechery takes over.
The machine makes a sound, indicating that it has reached its capacity. I toss the tube to the side and slam her to the lounge I had been situated on. I do not give her time to react, and—like a desperate disciple—drop to my knees and lick her cunt to her asshole.
“Datu!” she gasps.
Thank the Void my arms are long enough to cover her mouth. She shouldn’t even protest when she is being worshipped like this. I used to have no sense of taste—but by god’s balls—Xiaoyu has changed that in me. Every part of her is a delicacy I want to explore.
My tongue penetrates her hole while I play with her pussy. She’s soaked and I’m basked in euphoria as she drips for me.
Damning myself never felt so good.
Xiaoyu
Thank God for bamboo toothbrushes. I’m always so worried about germs and stuff that I brush his teeth myself.
“You do know I am immune to diseases, yes?”
“I’m scared of—” I can’t say it.
“That’s normal human biology, why are you embarrassed?”
“Oh my god, shut up!”
“Aahh, okay, I understand now. This discussion might be uncomfortable, but the die-hards will continue to flip through the pages. Worry not.”
