Office Halloween
Halloween isn't all about candy and goodies. When you least expected, something dangerous might appear and offer up something else.
Written for a story contest. It was fun writing it up while I still had the chance! Hope you guys like it!
Office Halloween
"The name's Slade and it's a pleasure to meet all of you!" I tried to sound as chirpy and enthusiastic as possible in front of everyone else.
The group was partially eager to have me on board with some shaking my paw while others gave a half-willing wave and continued with their job. Once again, I'm back in the salt mine, trying to survive while living in one of the most expensive cities. This isn't my first rodeo; sooner or later, I'll probably be drained from all the work and likely become another gear in a grinding machine.
The first impression is always important and I tried to give my best smile possible. Dressed in formal attire, I looked clean and slick but underneath all that garment is a ripped body. I rarely toot my own horn but I'm pretty proud of my muscled twink build but that's expected when you're part of the cheetah species. We're not known to grow large like lions but more of a slender body with a set of delicious looking abs.
As my boss went around to introduce my presence to the others, I was given a tour around the office and the last destination was the office pantry... or rather... a common area.
"Yeah, when this building was built, apparently the architect thought plumbing doesn't exist inside each office and now we have to share a common pantry for the staff," my boss shrugged. "We have coffee, tea and some assortments of food that we share with other companies. The fridge is open for public use but please do put your name on it because we're not responsible for any lost or eaten food."
I nodded at his explanation. It was rather peculiar but instead of wondering why this happen, my eyes were glued to other staff eating in the common area. They don't work for the same company as I do and it is rather interesting to meet new people.
"Any question?"
"Not at the moment."
"Great! So our lunch hour is between..."
His voice slowly faded as my eyes were fixated on a lone wolf sitting by himself. He was sipping a cup of coffee while scrolling through his phone and he looked bored. My heart skipped a beat when I realized how handsome he looked. The fluff around his neck showed and it made him look somewhat cool. If that wasn't enough, the man sported quite a huge shoulder, broad and massive and that chest was to die for. The clothing wrapped tightly around his body and it showed because the first few top buttons looked as if they could pop at any given time.
"Got all that?" My boss ended his statement and I reeled back from my fantasies.
"Yes, got it," I replied with confidence.
"Great! I'll draw up a plan for you and get your seniors to guide you on our ongoing projects. I expect great numbers from this and I think you're the right person for it."
I gave an awkward laugh but deep down, I was tired. I didn't want to work! But if I don't, I'll be homeless! Maybe I should sell off everything and live in the countryside, where the air is fresher and the grass is greener. It always popped into my mind but I slowly realized that I would barely survive a minute out there. I was so used to technology, especially my phone, that I will never make it out there alive. I'll probably die from starvation by the second day.
As we headed back to the office, I turned around to give the handsome wolf one final look and at that exact moment, our eyes met. We stared at each other for several seconds and all of a sudden, he winked. I gasped internally and looked forward, wanting to cut eye contact immediately as we walked back.
Soon, I was given several talks and a walkthrough of what my job entails. It wasn't difficult since I had experience but it was slightly monotonous. A few of my peers started to chat while I concentrated on my work and that's when I felt a nudge from the left side.
"Hey, are you coming for the Halloween event next week?" A co-worker of mine said.
"Halloween?" I asked.
"Didn't the boss say anything?"
"Um... I don't think so. Why? Is it important?"
He chuckled and spun the chair while he leaned back. "Not that it's important per se but it is a get-together or some sort. You know, getting the team to have fun while we bond. You know, typical corporate stuff."
"Ah... I guess I'm coming then." I said.
That's when he leaned closer. "A catch. This isn't your usual corporate Halloween shit. This is the entire building! Every year, the building management will have all the companies from each floor make something! Ranging from fun houses to scare parks and some to sell baked goods. It is unique."
"Oh, that's different. So what are we doing?"
"Baked goods but I heard the 4th floor is going to do a scare house. Wooo!!" He tried to make a ghost sound while wiggling a few fingers in the air. "Scary, yeah?"
"Pfft. I'm not ten. You think I'm scared of a few make-believe props?" I laughed.
"Now that's the spirit! You're not bad for a newcomer." He said while rolling back to his space.
I had zero enthusiasm. I wasn't even interested in Halloween. I'd rather go home and sit in front of my TV after a good workout and ignore rambunctious children prowling out in the streets while asking for candied goods. I've outgrown such activities and a scare house is the least fun of all.
Unfortunately for me, I was pulled into a team to decorate the place, both in and outside of the office. Boxes after box of Halloween ornaments were strewn across the place and by the third working day, I was staying back after office hours to make the place look scary and spooky.
A few web strings on the lights, some props at the door and lights across the hallway, and a large coffin were placed at the entrance and by the fourth day, we only had the common area to finish. I groaned at the prospect of staying back like this every day till Halloween because I didn't sign up for this. Just as we stepped into the pantry, a few groups were stacking out decorations from both ceiling and floor. We're not the only ones helping out and somehow, I felt slightly motivated to stay on.
I have to admit, it was pretty fun doing all of this but in the next hour, something changed.
"Margaret, where do you want me to put this box?" A deep gravelled voice echoed right beside me and when I looked at the owner, my eyes bulged wide open.
It was the lone wolf and this time, he was out of his office attire. He donned a sleeveless t-shirt and short pants, the kind that you'd wear for a run and they showed every part of his body. I thought he was thick and huge but seeing him up close and personal, he was extremely large! Not only that, he was holding up a huge box and it looked heavy. His arms bulged and flexed at the weight, a clear indication of how strong he was. I saw a running vein across his bicep and I nearly fainted.
This canine was drop-dead gorgeous and I want him!
"Oh, Hound! Sorry about that. Just put it aside. Thank you!"
Hound? What kind of name is that? But oh so cool!
The wolf placed the box down and looked around, a smile across his face as he admired the work that was put in place. As he turned to the side, he caught me staring.
"Hello there! You must be the new guy," he said and offered up a paw.
I gulped and shook it. "Y-Yeah. Just got in a few days ago. The name's Slade."
"Slade, good to meet you. I'm Hound."
"Same here, heh," I blushed and at that moment, he pulled himself closer and his muzzle was right next to my ear.
"You stare at me, yeah?"
I was about to pass out when he said that. "What?"
"I caught you staring at me several times. Don't act dumb. I know. I may look like a dumb jock but you're sorely mistaken because I'm as intelligent as I can ever be."
My heart was beating rapidly, I didn't know what else to say! "S-Sorry! I didn't mean to!"
"Little cheetah, it's alright. I like the attention and you're not the first. You can stare all you want and I want you to. I'm your type?"
"Very..." my voice trailed off.
"Nice..." he grinned. "And guess what, I like slender-built men like you."
My heart dropped.
"Hound!" Someone shouted from the other end of the room. "Stop scaring the new guy!"
The wolf pulled himself up and laughed. "Just welcoming him to the family. Is that so wrong?"
"It is when you're harassing others! We don't want the other company to sue us." At that, the rest of the gang laughed.
Hound patted my back and winked with a huge smile. "Catch you later, Slade." And he struts to his peers, leaving me dumbfounded.
I didn't know what to do or say. By now, I was sweating bullets and it felt like my chest is about to explode. I had to support myself at the nearest wall. This man is a fucking stud and what more, I was his type! He was my type! All I needed to do was take the next step and maybe we can hit it off. The decorations on my paw were crunched up and I was giddy with excitement. It's only been a week working here and I've already discovered a hunk that was interested in me.
As the following days ticked by, it won't be long before the actual event and through one of my lunches, Hound managed to catch my attention. One time he winked at me while licking his jowls. Of course, his co-workers saw that and apologise on his behalf. It might look offensive to them but to me, it was a good come-hitter sign.
Eventually, the day before Halloween, he saw me eating alone and decided to join in the fun. I looked up and he smiled, showing off his pearly white teeth. "Is this seat taken?"
"No..." I said.
"Great!" He sat and unravelled his lunch, which consist of a large turkey sandwich that he probably bought downstairs. "I'm famished!" And took a large bite out of it, and munched away with glee. "So how's work? Liking it there?"
I shrugged. "It's okay okay. Just working on projects and getting out the numbers."
"Ah, a number guy," he swallowed his food. "Don't really like them but can't live without them."
"You're not the first to say that."
"Hah! Of course, I'm not. I'm the sales manager in my department and when the numbers do not tally up with the company's budget, my target tends to sway and that doesn't make me a happy wolf," he said. "What's your problem? Seriously, we got it hard as it is getting customers and you're pushing us even more than it should be."
"I don't know about your boss but mine isn't like that. Well, not entirely true but still, it's better than my previous job."
Hound gulps down his cold coffee and continued chowing down on his lunch. "Let's not talk about work, yeah? Now, tell me what's your plan for tomorrow. It is Halloween in this building and all this decoration shit isn't here for fun."
"Oh! Um... well... I guess I'm coming," I said bashfully. "W-Will you be coming?"
"Of course! I will never miss a single year of Halloween and I do enjoy the scare houses that the 4th level puts up. Theirs are the best. It's scary! Boo!" Hound said and laughed at his own joke.
I laughed awkwardly and rubbed my fingers together. "Are you going to dress up?"
"You bet I am. Though I'm tired of showing up as a werewolf," he pouted. "Year after year, they've got me playing the big bad wolf. It was fun at first but after a while, it gets old and boring. Besides, I've always wanted to try something new."
"What will it be this year?"
The canine grinned. "An incubus! Horns and everything."
"Wait, aren't those things partially naked?"
That's when the man smirked knowingly. "Maybe? You've read the lore. They dress to impress and honestly, I'd be a drop-dead gorgeous incubus, wouldn't you say?"
Gorgeous? He'd be fucking stud! I can see it now, a shirtless wolf with bulging muscles popping left and right. Biceps the size of a mountain and a wide chest bared for all to see. A set of cobblestone six-pack abs that I'd be drooling over. The more I think about it, the harder it was to resist a growing erection underneath my pants.
"And you? Any costume?" He asked.
"I-I don't think so. I'll just come as myself," I said.
"Great! I'd love it if both of us could visit the scare house together." Hound said.
"I don't see why not."
"It's a date then! See you tomorrow! Sorry but I gotta split, I don't have much time left for today. Some urgent report! I'll meet you here at around 8 pm."
And he was off. The large wolf hurried to the exit but not before taking out his own trash. Meanwhile, I sat with my mind reeling from everything that just happened. The wolf wanted to take me out on a date! It was unusual but nevertheless, he will be in the arms of a stud.
Throughout the day, I just couldn't concentrate on my work. My mind kept flying in and out and my colleagues realized my unusual behaviour. Mistakes were made and thankfully, my team covered it up. I wasn't myself and had to quickly excuse myself for a drink of water.
As I walked into the common area, I saw the wolf sitting by himself, sipping on a hot drink while scanning through a bunch of papers. I didn't want to let myself be known but at the same time, I wanted to talk with him. This is entirely new to me and I've never felt this way before. Sure, relationships come and go but there's just something about him that I was extremely attracted to. Was it his body? His personality? His handsome features? What is it?
I silently poured a glass of water and the flow quickly distracted the canine.
"Slade! Didn't see you there. Come! Sit!" Hound waved and pointed at the chair which was directly opposite of him.
I didn't want to be rude and accepted his offer. "What are you doing here?"
"Too much distraction in the office, I needed a new perspective on my project," he said with a smile. "What brings you here?"
"N-Nothing... Just wanted some water." I said. I can't blurt out the real reason I'm here. God knows what he's going to think of me.
Hound raised an eyebrow and leaned forward, sniffing the area. "You're lying. Something is keeping you back. What is it? Getting bullied? It is just your first week."
"No! My team is great! Maybe it's too much work. Heh... can't think straight. I guess, like you, I needed some peace and quiet."
The wolf man laughed. "Great mind thinks alike. Hrm... how about a story, yeah? It is Halloween. So how about something scary?"
"Sure, I guess."
Hound cleared his throat. "How about a little story about an incubus?"
"Isn't that the costume that you're going to wear?"
He nodded. "An incubus is a demon that grants sexual gratification to women and they always prey on unsuspecting females. They gain sustenance from the cries and orgasm of their sexual encounters and the more they fuck, the more powerful they become."
As if I didn't know about that already.
"One time, one of my colleagues saw a strange shadow in the hallway. She didn't know what is it and being alone at night gave her chills. At first, she thought it was someone playing a prank on her but in actual fact, it was the incubus himself! She was dragged into a room and when nobody heard her cries, she was gone in an instant."
"Wait, seriously?" I said.
He nodded. "She's no longer with us but she acted really strange for a few weeks. She kept saying how exhausted she felt and in the end, she was laid off. I don't know what happened to her next but ever since then, the company discouraged anyone from staying back in the office."
If those words were true, that's probably why the boss told everyone not to stay too late and if they do, it's always best to be in pairs. Was it really the reason? Logically, it's for the employees to have a work-life balance policy but his reasoning does sound solid.
"Have you seen one?" I asked.
Hound merely laugh at my words. "I'm not afraid of the dark. Besides, it's an incubus, not a succubus. Unless it's a gay one but even so, it's probably more afraid of me than me being afraid of it."
That's probably true. The man was intimidating as it is. However, underneath that hard and cold demeanour was a friendly canine.
"Is that why you chose to be an incubus this year?"
Hound laughed and shrugged. "You'll know on that day itself."
Before he said anything else, his phone buzzed and had to pick it up belligerently. He wasn't in a good mood once he knew who was on the line and kept saying one-liners before shutting it down with a growl.
"Something wrong?" I said as I took another sip of my water.
"I'm needed back in the office," he rolled his eyes and started packing. "Here I thought I'd have some peace and quiet from everything else." And shoved the rest into a bag. "I'll see you on Halloween night, yeah?"
I nodded. "Will do."
As he walked off to the door and apologised for leaving abruptly, he turned towards me and grinned. "A little something for you to look forward to." He unbuttoned the top three buttons of his shirt and out popped a pair of massively huge chest. They looked amazing and that shirt did it no justice. I could clearly see the large outline of his pectorals and when he tightened it up, I was shown an extremely taut pair of muscles that I would only dream of.
Not only that, he showed off a pair of hard nipples that I was a sucker for. It didn't help calm my nerves when he pressed his chest together to form two large round mounds of bodily flesh. He clicked his tongue and covered them up. That bastard knew what he was playing at and wanted to give me a preview of what he was packing.
When he left the pantry, I was alone but not without a raging hard-on. Right between my legs was a cock that was growing with that short image of the wolf man. I cursed and tried to tame the beast but it wasn't going down any time soon. I'm already backed up on work and this isn't helping.
In the end, I managed to calm myself and eventually got back to work with a composed mind. The hours went by and before I knew it, Halloween night landed. I'm not usually thrilled about such an event but when a handsome fellow is waiting for you, no way am I holding myself back.
The only problem was my costume and honestly, I had nothing that was worth a scare. Unless we're talking about the high cost of living - which is a nightmare by itself - I've got nothing to show. Eventually, I ended up with a tight t-shirt that says 'Scream or your soul is mine'. Not the best getup but it was better than nothing.
When I got to the ground floor of the office building, I was greeted with an array of Halloween decorations and the number of people coming in and out of the building. At this very moment, it was free for all and a great way for publicity.
A simple directory in the middle of the lobby and on the 8th level was my office. It was nothing more than a place for Halloween candy and other purchases. It wasn't my thing, to begin with, but the same couldn't be said for the 4th level. Hound was eager to the scare house and I guess I'm following him.
The elevators looked festive enough and I have to admit, it was pretty good. Once the door opened up, I stepped out and entered a world of ghosts and ghouls. Creepy music was playing in the background and a myriad of people bumped into each other. It was a little too chaotic for me but I saw my team right at the corner. They were serving kids candies and goodies while others were recommending Halloween themed food. Again, I wasn't interested in it and without a second thought, turned to the opposite end where I'm supposed to greet my handsome man.
Just like its counterpart, the office was packed with strangers and I didn't dare to enter. The noise level was pretty intense and at one point, I wanted to leave and just hide inside my room but alas, I was here for something far more important. I looked around and tried to find a massively huge canine or something, but I just couldn't find him.
I asked a few of the staff and they said he was present but didn't know where he had gone to. At first, I thought he had flaked but was doubtful. Hound didn't look like the kind of man that would break his promise but at this very moment, he fit the bill perfectly. I finally entered the place and tried to find the man a second time and after a few minutes, I just couldn't.
In the end, I willed myself out of there, away from all the noise. I finally sighed and shrugged. "I guess he's not coming."
"Sorry but who's not coming?" A deep sudden voice growled right next to my ear and a large body enveloped mine from behind, a pair of arms wrapped around my waist and the scent was familiar. I inhaled the smell and nearly went weak. This was the scent of a man... no... a stud...
"H-Hound...?" I stammered.
"Who else but me?" He licked my ears and chuckled deeply. "I was in the back room rummaging through the boxes. We were out of stock at the front counter. You thought I wasn't going to show up?"
I didn't want to lie and nodded the truth.
That's when he frowned. "Do you have such low expectations of me?"
"N-No! That's not it! I just... um... I've always lowered my expectations so I wouldn't be disappointed if that makes sense."
"Ah. I get what you mean but trust me, I'm a man of my word," Hound said and squeezed my body through his thick arm muscles. I was going weak on my knees! His hard body pressed against mine, completely engulfed over and I felt protected. I don't know what was going on with my head but his scent was extremely enticing.
"Besides," he continued. "I'm off for now and my colleague is going to cover my part. I remembered that we were going to the scare house, yeah?"
I nodded.
He took the lead, away from the noise and the moment we entered the elevator, he continued to wrap his large arms over my smaller body. We didn't say anything at that point and thankfully, no one was around to see us. I don't know what he was planning but I swear, he was such a god. I looked to the side and saw our reflection. He was twice the size of my body and right now, I finally realized what he was wearing.
He wasn't wearing anything! Only a few straps around his shoulder and a pair of horns over his head. Was definitely wearing pants but it was way too short to be a normal outfit. His body was out on display and I finally understood what the teasing was before this. He was a complete stud with muscles that I would die for. Arms that were double the size of mine and shoulders so thick and wide that I was completely covered by them.
His chest looked like a pair of spherical globes, something that I had imagined and was teased before this. It wouldn't be a complete look without a matching set of abs and he had the perfect body to show it. I still couldn't fully take in his entire look because the lighting in the elevator wasn't the best.
As always, he looked handsome as ever and when our eyes met, he smiled.
The elevator stopped at the 4th level and we were greeted by a pair of skeletons. A perfect jumpscare came when a loud pump of air shot out. I backed up towards the canine and he laughed. "Dude! You don't have to be such a scaredy cat. No pun intended." And winked.
"Har de har. Just because I'm a feline." I rolled my eyes but deep down, I was slightly jittery.
At the entrance, there was a line but it was short enough to get to our turn. Hound passed over a pair of tickets and when the giant door opened up, we were greeted with several flashes of light. Added to the eerie music and sound, I think I'm not going to make it. Hound probably sensed my fear and held my paw, pulled me inside and I gulped in terror.
It took less than a second for me to start shouting in shock when a doll appeared out of nowhere. I clenched onto the canine's arm and never wanted to let go.
"Slade! It's okay! It's not real!" Hound shouted through the annoyingly loud music.
I didn't care! I didn't like the jumpscares to begin with and I was already having second thoughts.
As we strolled down a makeshift cemetery, a few skeletons popped up and laughed maniacally. Visibility was terrible due to an absurd amount of mist and it didn't help that the place was dark as well. Hound didn't seem phased by all of this but he does enjoy the scare. He wasn't easily scared but was impressed with the scare timing.
Meanwhile, all I wanted was for this to end.
All of a sudden, I heard a loud chainsaw coming right behind me and one of the staff probably tried to come close to frighten me; it worked. I jumped right in front of my large protector. "I-Is it over?"
"Of course not! We've not been to the murderous dollhouse yet."
Great! Murderous dollhouse. Who the fuck came up with that horrible name!
After several scares from all sides, my heart was pumping a million beats an hour, I thought I was having a heart attack. Hound kept me near and each time I came close to screaming - or screamed - he checked up on me. Honestly, not the best date of my life but it was interesting. However, something unexpected happened and for that, I was truly scared out of my wits.
A mechanical doll popped out of nowhere and this time, I pushed myself to the side and lost my footing. My body hurled towards Hound and he couldn't catch me in time. This resulted in both of us falling backwards and slamming into a room. I yelled out of fear. I didn't know what's gotten into me but when I finally got my bearings, I was laying right on top of him.
Hound groaned in pain since he took the brunt of the fall. "Fucking hell, Slade. Calm down. Ouch. That fucking hurt."
"Sorry! I didn't mean to." I quickly apologized.
"Lucky for you I cushioned your fall," Hound said and rubbed his bare shoulders. "Are we in a room?"
I looked around but it was pretty hard to identify anything with poor lighting. Fortunately, I found the door and tried to pry it open but it doesn't seem to work. That was strange. If we were able to get in, surely we could get out. I tried to tug at the handle one more time but it was no use.
"Are we stuck?" Hound said and tried to open it up himself but to no avail. "Seriously? What the fuck happened?"
"I think I know," I found the reason and it wasn't difficult to conclude our predicament. There was a door stopper right at the side and it prevented it from closing in fully. Since we accidentally slammed ourselves inside, we might have pushed it off and now we're stuck. The door was mechanical and requires a valid access card to open. All in all, we were definitely stranded here.
Hound frowned and tried to force the door open but it was pretty solid. "Fucking hell. Seriously?"
"Stop it. We don't want to break it down and be liable. I don't think the company is going to pay for damages." I said and stopped him.
"Fuck," the canine cursed and it was at that moment a loud crack of lightning echoed in the room, probably part of the scare effect.
I immediately jumped and hugged him with all my might. Seriously, I hate this. Not only am I stuck but I'm stuck in a scare house. This date has probably gone from bad to worst in just a snap.
"Um... Slade, are you okay?" Hound suddenly said.
"Sorry... sorry... that startled me," I replied.
"Actually, that's not why I was asking," his head turned to look behind him and suddenly, his ass started to gyrate back and forth. "Are you holding something hard in between your legs or are you really glad to be stuck with me?"
I blinked and that's when the realisation sets in. Down below, I finally felt my hard cock pressed against his ass. How the hell can I get an erection at this very hour?! I blushed and backed off. "S-S-Sorry! I didn't mean it! It's just... um... I have no idea what's going on."
Hound turned around with arms akimbo, and showed off his incredibly wide pectorals. "Do you feel anything weird?"
I shook my head. "Not that I know off."
"How about the time when we first met? Or perhaps out frequent talks?"
"Um..." I rubbed my right arm. "Come to think of it, I got an unexpected erection yesterday when you told me about the incubus story. Why?"
Hound finally smirked and I knew he was amused by my statement because a small flash of light illuminated his face. "I guess it's working."
"What's working?"
The canine chuckled and took a step closer. "Slade, what am I?"
"Uh... you're a wolf... an office worker... like me?"
"I mean besides that. What am I wearing?"
"An incubus?" Now I was confused.
Hound shook his head, thoroughly amused at my comment. "That's right. I'm an incubus. Figurative and literally." At that, both of his paws began to glow in blue and waved around the room. The place was illuminated and the sound of the scare house was no longer audible.
"Hound... what is going on?" Now I was terrified. I didn't know what was going on but at the same time, my body wasn't responding in the proper fight or flee mode. Instead, my heart was beating quickly and my body felt incredibly hot. My breathing has gotten heavy and when I took in a giant whiff of air, the wonderful scent and musk of the canine enveloped my senses.
"That's right. Take it all in. You can't run away," Hound stretched his body and in that very minute, his pants dropped off to reveal his entire body. He looked amazing in the nude and I was truly and fully attracted to him. I don't know what's happening but the need and want to grope and fondle this man was unbelievably strong. "You're inhaling my pheromones and only a specific group of men will be intoxicated by it. As an incubus, I should be searching for female victims but I'm not an ordinary one. In fact, I'm special."
Hound took several more steps forward and even as I retreated with the same amount of paces, I was quickly backed up to a wall. His body loomed over me and he was baring his fangs, licking his jowls and finally on my nose. "I don't fuck females. I fuck males and you, my friend, are just my type. I only attract smaller men like you. You see, I have a thing. Lean and ripped. Not bulky but good enough of a body that I find attractive."
"Y-You're very much attractive yourself but why me? Heh... heh..." I was nervous but at the same time, extremely horny!
The canine chuckled and without even thinking, removed my tight-fitting shirt. "It's to attract males like you. I know your type as well. Wanting a big male like me all over you. You think you're so smart? I know your deepest desires, Slade. You don't want a big man to overpower you. Oh no, you want to take charge of them."
"What are you talking about?" I gulped and the next minute, he unbuckled my trousers and they flopped to the ground, leaving me naked. I decided to free ball for the night and now, I'm unprotected.
"Look at you," he pointed at my hardened cock, "Hung like a horse. Heh, most ripped felines like you are well-endowed. I can quickly pick it up. My scent only attracts lean men like you... men that desire to top bigger males like me... and cocks the size of a horse. Well, not literally but you get the idea."
"I...I..." My voice croaked.
His huge paw caressed my cheeks and his lips slowly closed in. Our muzzles connected and I moaned in his mouth. If I thought his pheromones were doing wonders to my body, his kiss was truly a world of its own. His tongue wrapped around mine and we wrestled for dominance. It's true, I do want to take over bigger males but at the same time, afraid of doing so. Perhaps deep down, all I wanted was a dominant bottom and Hound was that very person.
His body closed into mine and this time, I could finally caress and grope around his massively thick muscles. His sweet growls of pleasure rumbled deeply and I was immediately turned on by this. It was at that split second that my brain registered what was happening. If what he said is true about being an incubus, then I'm in danger! He's going to suck the life out of me!
The flee button clicked to red but the whole situation was becoming increasingly moot when my body craved for more. I don't know if it's the works of his scent but whatever it is, I have succumbed to his pleasure. He was the very first male that I'm completely attracted to and with his strong body overpowering mine, I was in heaven.
When he broke off the kiss, he attacked my neck and licked across my body sensually. I submitted myself completely, back pressed to the wall, arms spread open and his rough muzzle attacked every erogenous known to man. In this case, it was everything. Some males aren't sensitive when it came to their nipples but mine was. I didn't reveal this to him but the canine seemed to know what I wanted.
"I know your desire, Slade." As if to emphasise his point once again. "I'm not a normal incubus."
"What... does that even... mean?" My voice slurred at his overwhelming musk. It was getting to me and I couldn't think straight. Everything looked muddy and fuzzy, my mind buzzed with high intensity that I barely registered his final word.
He slowly pushed me down, and laid on the floor while his overly large body towered over me. All I saw was a pair of giant pectorals and chiselled abs. He lowered his hips down and began rubbing my hard cock right in between his ass. "I don't do the fucking... It's you who will be doing it but under my control. You're not the dominant one. All I wanted is a thick cock going inside of me and seeding my itching ass."
I groaned and all of a sudden, felt some cold liquid smearing all over my cock. It was probably lube but where did he even get it? Was it his incubus power? Was it my pre? Did I even produce that much? So many questions but no answer.
Hound raised his ass one last time and guided my cock into his wide-open hole. As if he had practised this before, his hot pucker stretched out and more than half of my cock had entered him. He stopped momentarily and smiled, laughed even. "That's so fucking good. It's been a while since I've had a cock this size. I like you, Slade." He said and trailed his fingers across my chest, going right in between my abs.
"You're... so tight..." I slurred once again.
"All the better to squeeze the cum out of you," he grinned and his body started to glow, heated up even. "Oh ho... now that's what I'm talking about. You're hitting just the right spot." And he lowered even more. Giving one final attempt, he slammed his ass downwards and swallowed every inch of me.
I gasped and trashed for a bit, the pleasure quickly overwhelmed my body and barely registered what was going on. Slowly but surely, an intense gratification of sexual desire had turned and I was spurting out a copious amount of pre. His hips began to pick up the pace and soon, he was going down on me like a pro. Eyes gazed right into mine and I couldn't turn away. I gasped and moaned in tandem with his fucking, hips slammed right down and slowly raised with just half of my meat in between and going back down again.
The tightness, added to his heat, nearly pushed me to orgasm and I think Hound felt it. In turn, he paced himself and grinned maliciously. He took my paw and ran across his thick body, making sure I was feeling not only his enormous muscles but also the strength that coursed through him. He was proud of his body and no doubt, he loved showing himself off.
Finally, he stopped moving, ass ground right into my hips and he stayed there. "How are you feeling?"
"I don't really know," I gasped and tried to raise my hips upwards, indicating my need to fuck once more. "Why did you stop? I need... I need to cum..."
Hound clicked his tongue. "What did I say? You're not in charge here, I am. Just because you're fucking me doesn't mean I'm submissive."
"I need it!"
At that, the wolf incubus snarled and coiled his dangerous paw against my neck, half choking me to death. "You do not talk to me like that. I can very easily suck your soul out and leave you an empty shell. I could very well leave you hanging in purgatory but I'm not."
I gasped and slapped at his strong arm, trying to breathe and when he released, I gasped for air. "Ah!! Hah!! Help!"
"Your cries are worthless. I've sealed this room and no one could hear us. In fact, we don't even exist in the human realm. You're mine... little cheetah." He said and continued to ride my cock.
I don't know what else to say. I was scared out of my wits but at the same time, horny for him. I loved what I'm seeing and I didn't want this to stop. As if in a trance, I allowed my body to be subservient. There's nothing else I could do but lay here and accept my fate.
Hound was having the fuck of his life as he jerked my cock off with his extremely well-trained ass. Every hump and slam of his muscled ass had me moaning like a slut. I didn't know fucking another man like this could be so intense. All this while, I thought the bottom was the weaker species but no, not to Hound. This massive canine was taking the reigns and not stopping, not unless he squeezed the cum right out of me, and he was doing a fantastic job at it.
His paw groped against my body and licked his hungry lips. The horns around his head glowed and he was sucking in something. I don't know what it is but I could feel my strength being sapped out. Perhaps it was the feeling before death but that's ridiculous. I'm hard as a rock! Death shouldn't turn me on but here I am, trying to achieve orgasm and with how fervent the man's rockings were, it was only a matter of minutes before I explode.
"Don't lay there like a lump! Jerk me off!" He roared.
I don't know if I could but I willed myself. Somehow, I could still raise my paw and began to stroke his thick cock. For the first time, I saw how well-endowed he was. I may be hung but the canine had me beaten in terms of girth itself. My fingers barely coiled around the circumference, feeling the heat and bounce. The moment I started stroking his engorged cock, he moaned and roared simultaneously, his body quaked and he was in total euphoria.
"Harder!" He commanded and I followed his instructions.
I tried my best to please this man, all while he speared himself down on my cock. As he clenched around my own, I tried to do the same and the incubus was extremely pleased about it. He stopped moving and grinned right at me. "Cheeky... hehe... I like it. Don't stop. I need your life force."
"M-My life f-force?" I stuttered.
"The male sperm acts as a life force for me. Your liquid creates life through pro-creation but I'm using it differently. It fuels my power and I have several jars of it at home. I don't need much unless the situation arises but hey, why stop the pleasure when the opportunity arises."
In this case, it was me.
"I admit, it took longer than usual to attract men like you. Usually, they fall head over heels for me but there's something about you that's cute and appealing. I don't know what it is but I want you," Hound said and rolled himself forward, face reeled to mine and he licked my lips. "Fuck me."
Those were his last words and before I knew it, he turned himself to the side and we switched places. He was on his back while I was on top, my cock barely left his tight ass and I was ready to fuck. The canine winked and allowed himself to be used. Legs raised up high, ass completely under my control and I took the bait. My hips started to move and the coursing pleasure returned.
Going in and out smoothly, I was fucking the canine with renewed vigour. Hound kept encouraging me to slam into him and I did just that, trying to prove my worth. Right now, I didn't care if I was captivated by his powerful scent or any tricks up his sleeve. For all I know, I was fucking an incubus and he wanted it.
In between the canine's abs was a leaking cock with pre pooling right around the crevices. Hound knew that he was spurting out uncontrollably but he loved it. He moaned and smiled happily, excited that he'd finally gotten another cock to ravage him.
I snarled and this time, I couldn't take it anymore. The hot and wild hole enveloped my cock in ways that no one had ever done before and I wasn't going to back off now. Our hips smacked and slammed together, my hungry shaft sought after his sweet prostrate and I found it easily. Hound just laid there and wallowed in his pleasure, ordering me to fuck faster but this is all I've got.
"Bitch! Are you a man or a wimp?!"
"Shut up!" I shouted and tried to ram my hips forward even harder. This time, it worked and the canine howled like a wild animal. His back arched forward, head thrown back and he clawed upon the floor. There were marks around the area but he didn't care.
"That's it! Don't ever hold back! I can feel your essence! Yes! Yes!!" His body glowed brighter and soon, I could feel the sapping of energy once again. He was literally taking off my life essence but I couldn't stop myself from fucking harder and faster.
I looked down and found his cock bouncing vigorously as I played with his ass. Soon enough, his body finally caught on and a powerful orgasm shot off from his cock. Hound lets off a deafening roar and for a second, I thought I'd gone deaf. The first few ropes were so strong that they shot right over his head, while the rest painted right across his face and chest. Heavy splashes of cum splattered everywhere and I was surprised at how potent and virile he was.
Well, he is a supernatural creature, an incubus at that, it was only natural that this happened. Even so, he was bewildered by such a powerful orgasm. Hound laughed and wiped his cum all over, covering that thick and muscular body with white and he was clearly loving it.
Meanwhile, I was having the time of my life. The moment came and he exploded, that enclosed hole tightened up immediately and it was just the right amount of compression that triggered a chain reaction. The floodgates opened up and poured every drop of cum that I had stored inside of my balls. I don't know if he felt it because deep down, I did. My cock actually ached from too much pleasure but I was persistent.
The more I unloaded inside of it, the hotter his ass felt. More and more cum wrapped around my shaft and I started moving in and out, seesawing deeply, churning the batch of spunk inside. I can't believe how much I had injected inside of him because his ass started to leak. This had never happened before. No matter how potent and horny I was, there was a fixed amount of cum that I could produce.
My body took in everything; sight, smell, taste and senses. My ears started ringing but at the same time, enjoyed the deep huffing and puffing of the man below me. I blinked a few times and it finally dawned on me that I'd just bred an incubus. Not just any incubi but a man that was way too hot and handsome for his own good.
"Fuck! Fuck! What just happened?!" I pulled myself together and popped my cock off. His ass started leaking and out poured a bucketful of spunk.
Hound merely laughed and played with his now wide-open hole. "You tell me."
"I... I just... oh no... I just fucked you! Oh god! I'm so sorry! I don't know what came over me!"
"Who cares, I've got what I wanted." He said.
His paws glowed once more but in a different shade of blue, much deeper and darker. As cum leaked out of his hole, he collected as much as he could and when he finally rounded a significant amount, rolled it up in a blue ball and stuffed it in a vial. Hound took the glowing bottle and inspected the content.
"Not a bad amount for the first night. This will do nicely."
"W-What?" I gasped for air, quickly losing energy and feeling lightheaded and soon, I flopped to the ground, unable to move.
"Should have known that this was too much for you," Hound said and got to his feet.
I looked up and all I saw was the intimidating body of a wolf. With that, I blacked out.
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I don't know how long I was knocked out cold but when I regained consciousness, I shouted and gasped, as if a terrible nightmare had come true. The first thing that I saw was the mess in my room; clothes were strewn everywhere, empty bottles and wrappers.
"How did I get back here?" I murmured.
Straight ahead through the window, it was already sunny but I don't know how long I passed out. Before I could pick up my watch, the door opened and a familiar face popped in. "The patient has risen."
Hound was in my room and was still shirtless. Since the last time we met or in this case, remembered, he was still in his incubus getup but after re-collecting my memories, I realized that he is one. Flashbacks kept coming and the last I recalled was passing out in a weird room and now I'm awake. "Am I still dreaming?"
"Hrm..." He walked towards me and sat on the bed, pinched my cheeks and stretched it out as much as possible.
"Hey! Ack! What the hell?!" I shouted and shoved his paws away.
"Guess you're not dreaming," he laughed and shrugged.
"That's not what I meant! Why am I here? What happened last night? I thought we were... um..." I stopped myself and started to blush. "You know... I thought we were doing it."
"Slade, it's called fucking. You don't have to be so bashful about it. We're all adults here, or you need your 'daddy' to give you a refresher course," he smirked. "I can be your 'daddy' if you want."
"No! Um..." I was lost for words. "You're already a hot dad, if you know what I mean."
"Such a good boy, giving me compliments," Hound said and petted my head. "How's your head?"
I didn't notice it but it does feel slightly painful. "I feel like I've been thrown around a roller coaster. Care to explain what just happened?"
Hound smiled and took my paw. "As I said before, I'm an incubus but not the evil kind. My purpose is to obtain the vitality of virile males that takes my interest and liking. You're one of them. I feed off it but in a small amount. I still live like any ordinary mortal in this world and I liked it."
"Wait, are you immortal?"
He shook his head. "Used to but I liked it here so much that I threw all that away. My immortality was stripped off and I'm banished to this world forever. It was what I wanted anyway," he said. "Unfortunately, the biggest trade-off is having lesser powers than what I used to have and I have to survive through a different form."
"Which is to attract men like me," I said with a frown. "You could have killed me."
"Don't be so melodramatic. I'm not going to do that. I've already told you while you were fucking my ass."
I blushed and bit the bottom of my lips. "You liked it?"
He leaned forward and whispered in my ear. "A lot. Can't wait for a repeat of that."
My body shuddered at those words. "Is Halloween over yet?"
Hound looked outside and laughed while stretching his amazingly hot body. "It is and also the weekend. Unless you're working overtime for the company, I think you and I are going to be very busy."
I gulped. "Final question. How did I get here?"
"You passed out after cumming inside of me. My pheromones got the better of you and were completely unconscious. I had to carry you back and made an excuse that you drank too much and got wasted. They gave me your address and here we are."
"Great, you know where I live then," I said. "What if one night, you're hungry and decided to sap my life away."
The canine rolled his eyes. "Shut up. I'm not going to do that. In fact, I've taken a liking to you." He leaned forward. "Be mine."
My heart raced violently. No one had said that to me and I didn't know what the right response should be. He was basically proposing to me and I didn't have time to think about it. "I don't know."
The canine merely chuckled and stood back up. "I understand. Mortals like you love to think about it. Going on dates, a movie or two, getting together for a few months and later on, making a huge decision. Hey, I'm cool with that."
He looked right at me with a smug grin. "I saw the movie listing. There's a great movie that I think you might like. Consider it a date. Movie and a candlelight dinner, yeah?"
Shit! He's going all out on this.
"We can try," I said but deep down, I was still scared. "What's the title of the movie?"
Hound licked his lips and stared. "Night of the living incubus."