For Love of Love 20: A Night of Heat
#20 of For Love of Love
"Wakie, wakie!" her voice surrounded Tom from every possible direction, screaming at him. If anything could wake him up, this could.
"Wha-What?! Wh-who are you...what do you want?" Tom wiggled around in a vain attempt to get away from the chains that she had put around him.
"What? You don't recognize me?" she joked, putting her long, clawed appendages on her hip and tilting one side in a pose for the fucker. "Oh, of course not! I look totally different in my infinity form," she grinned inwardly.
"...Jes?" Tom peered at her.
"Bingo," she answered. Tom 's eyes immediately brightened up. As it dawned on her that she was going to have quite a while with her new little plaything, she thought of all of the ways that she could force him to blow his perverted, furry load into her; earlier in the day, she wouldn't have cared exactly how that was accomplished, but now she was starting to think that it would be best with as much misery as possible.
"Don't get too happy...you won't be that way in a moment," she crouched down and let her hands go palm forward towards Tom at either one of her sides, getting into a battle-ready position. "Or you might, depending on what you like." Without giving him any further warning, she leaped forward and buried her five long, sharp fingers into the wall, missing Tom's head by only a few centimeters. Tom squeaked and squirmed, craning his head away from the claws, failing miserably since she had already snapped another chain of chaos around his neck and into the wall.
"P-please don't kill me!" Tom squealed, writhing around in vain like the pathetic pig that he was.
"Kill you?" Jes violently pushed her face forward, almost right up against Tom's. Making an evil red light glow behind the nothingness that was her face, she growled ominously at him. "Why would I kill you?" Tom didn't answer, but shivered instead. Jes laughed gleefully at the fucker's misery, putting her head back and cackling gleefully. This part was probably going to be almost as fun as when she finally forced him to penetrate her. "I'm having a lot of fun..."
"There are other ways we can have fun," Tom offered hesitantly, only barely able to be heard.
"You're right." Jes moved away from Tom in a blur, letting the evil aura that she gave off while in this form die off a little to give Tom a little sense of security. "There are other ways we can have fun other than me pretending to stab you."
"R-right," Tom blushed nervously. Jes had to fight every muscle in her body to keep herself from bursting out in laughter. Just as Tom's tensed-up body calmed down a little, she acted, lunging forward and driving the claws on her right hand into the wall; this time, she didn't miss, driving her claws right through his gut, watching his entrails slide down her arm slickened by his blood. Squeezing a section of his upper intestine until it burst, she giggled with delight at Tom's terrified looks.
"Are you having fun yet?" Jes grinned, pushing her hand up, worming her hand around his lungs and up against his heart, wrapping her long fingers around it. The adrenaline going through Tom's body wasn't going to let him go into shock, at least not a few minutes. She could feel the delightful sensations of his lungs expanding and closing rapidly as he panted, trying to deliver oxygen to the parts of his body despite the pints of blood freely flowing out of him onto the ground.
"J-jesssss...p..help..." She responded to his pathetic gasps for help by slipping a finger into Tom's vulnerable, soft lung tissue and wiggling it around. Whistling to herself quietly, she squeezed on his lung on his next breath, forcing the air out of him and suffocating him by cutting off the amount of air that he could pull into his lungs. His chest heaved, and his eyes started to flutter shut. She let his lung expand and fill with air again, using her other hand to summon bits of chaos to stop the bleeding and replace some of his blood. But she didn't close the wound; she was having far too much fun playing with organs. She moved her hand away from his lung and went back to holding his rapidly-beating heart in the palm of her hand.
"You know, Tommy-Boy, you can do some amazing things by controlling the beat of someone's heart." Grinning, she squeezed it a little, forcing it to pump less blood with every beat. To compensate, it beat faster, making Tom pant loudly to keep up with the activity. The look of utter terror in his eyes was exquisite; this was possibly the most erotic, empowering feeling that she had ever had; her pussy was positively dripping with excitement. If she wanted to hurt him permanently, she could go down on him right now and probably have the best sex that she would ever have in her life. But, no...she just wanted to fuck with him a little more. She squeezed harder and harder, and Tom's pants got faster and faster. She could feel resistance building in the small muscle in the palm of her hand, and she knew that if she held any more that it would either stop altogether or simply burst and kill the poor bastard, but she didn't feel like doing that.
She finally released her hold on his heart. Tom inhaled sharply and moaned a little. The shock was starting to get to him, though, and the adrenaline was only doing so much. Just as his pulse slowly died down, Jes summoned up some chaos that slid along the damaged parts of his insides. Removing her hand so it wouldn't be stuck in Tom's stomach for the rest of his life, Jes watched as the chaos enveloped the wound, closing it up.
"J-Jes...n-no..."
"Oh, come on, Tommy-Boy, wasn't that fun?" She pushed her long, sharp forefinger at his chest, threatening to skewer his heart on the spot. Tom shook his head; giggling at what Tom was doing, she started acting more sensually, running her claw in small circles on Tom's chest. "Awwie, did mean Jes hurt you...? How's this?" she cooed mockingly at him, making it known that she was going to be the dominant one of re rest of the evening, even if Tom wanted to be. Her mind turning back to sex, she looked down to see if Tom's dick was ready for what she was going to do to it. It was still erect... Tom was even more of a pervert than she thought.
"B-better..."
"Deeeeelightful," Jes crooned at him, slowly slipping her claw down his stomach toward his dick. As she passed his lower stomach, Tom cooed and shivered a little, then calmed down.
"T-thanks, Jes..." he moaned a little, then untensed his muscles. Jes frowned a little on the inside. She couldn't have the little human piece of shit enjoying himself just yet, it was far too early for that. This game was too much fun for her, despite the wetness that was sliding down her black, scaly, nightmarish legs. She let her claw just barely brush across the tip of his dick, then withdrew her hand.
"For what?"
"For ... for that ..."
"Good...now be a good little plaything and shut up." Jes touched Tom's stomach again and walked her claws up his stomach to his chest. Even though she wanted to keep doing what she was doing and torture Tom a little more, her heat and being so close to a male was really starting to get to her, and she found herself wanting to crawl up the wall to place herself against Tom, wrap her legs around his midsection and push herself onto his throbbing dick.
"Are you going to give me everything that I want?" she asked, pushing her claw against the same point that she had used to penetrate his stomach before. "Or am I going to have to pop your heart like a balloon, dear Tom ...?"
"N-no...whatever you want..." Jes cackled evilly and released Tom from the chains, pushing him violently down onto the bed and straddling him. Originally, she was going to do this in her Rookie form to get the most pleasure out of having sex with a human, but she found being terrifying and forcing Tom to comply with her every desire just as hot; she was dripping wet and aching from contractions inside already, and he hadn't even touched her yet.
"Now, then, Tommy-boy...you're going to cum in me. More than once, or I'll have to dig around and find your prostate through your stomach and do the same thing to that I did to your heart...even though you'd probably like that."
"O-okay..." Tom's hands quickly went to her sides. Jes giggled happily at how pliable he was. In all of his fantasies about her, this was probably not something that had ever come up. He started thrusting up against her, but she raised herself up out of his reach. He whined a little in protest, but she didn't care. She had things to say.
"I'm not done," she slapped Tom across the face hard enough to let him know that she was serious about obeying only the instructions that she gave him, but not hard enough to cause any real damage. "If you stop before I tell you to, bad things will happen. But if you do well, I might even let you get behind me and fuck me in my Rookie form...who knows, I may even suck you off and let you cum in my mouth if you do every thing I say." Jes grinned, then sat on his cock again. "Now give me everything you have, you furry, perverted fucker." Letting him slide in on his own, she leaned forward, putting her hands on his chest and staring down at his expression intently.
He started off pretty well, for someone that hadn't had sex with anything other than his own hand before. His dick penetrated her, took her virginity from this form in under a second, and immediately started railing her as hard and as fast as she could possibly ask for. She was in bliss, and she was kind of surprised that Tom was able to bring her to it, considering who and what he was. She matched his speed and magnitude, slapping her dripping, wet, hot crotch against his over and over, urging the tip of his human cock as far in as it could get repeatedly.
Then, only twenty seconds or so after it had began, she felt Tom tremble underneath her, shudder, than stop as his dick spewed forth his seed. Jes moaned a little at the sensation, but she wasn't amused at all by the fact that it had only taken a few seconds for him to cum; that didn't bode well for anything they were going to do later in the evening. Not amused at all by Tom's sexual potency, she stopped and gave him a long stare, making it very clear that she wasn't pleased in the least bit.
"S-sorry...."
"What the fuck was that?" Jes yelled.
"I, uh..."
"Fuck me, damn it!" Jes yelled, grabbing Tom's throat and drawing blood with her claws. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME UNTIL I CUM OR I'M GOING TO RIP YOUR THROAT OUT!" Probably out of fear more than out of anything else, Tom's thrusting resumed, although it was slow at fist. That was probably because he wasn't used to trying to please the women that he was with--having never been with any--and never doing anything useful past his own orgasm. Jes had no pity for him, forcing him to thrust by keeping the stranglehold on his throat.
She lost track of what she was thinking again as she went through the motions of extremely rough sex with Tom, riding him as hard and as fast as she could manage. Although he didn't improve any over the next few minutes, as the night went on, Tom seemed to learn a few things about sex. With both of her hands around his neck threatening his supply of oxygen if he didn't please her, Tom was much more obedient. Whenever he seemed like he was about to cum in her, he would tone down the severity of his thrusts, which didn't amuse Jes very much, but before she had the initiative to anything about it, Tom started back up again obediently.
"Haaah...nnn..." She moaned, pushing herself harder and faster than she thought possible. She couldn't really believe it, but the twerp was actually doing fairly well with the help and incentives that she was giving him. At this rate, his constant, rhythmic thrusting that Tom was giving her was actually going to satisfy and make her cum, and she was actually going to give her little cockslut the things she promised him if he did a good job.
Tom's thrusts grew faster and faster, sacrificing the strength of each thrust to pound his crotch against her more times a second. Her thighs started aching with want of an orgasm, and her female parts cried out to be filled with the seed of of her former tamer's brother. Her thighs and crotch, lubricated by their combined juices, started making wet slapping sounds that would have been disgusting anywhere else. She could feel Tom approaching another orgasm, which she discouraged by digging her forefingers into his collar, scratching across the muscle with the tip of her claw. That slowed him down for a moment but he quickly sped up again.
A shiver ran through Jes' body as she jammed herself down so hard on Tom that the bed audibly creaked. Although his dick wasn't substantial enough to reach her cervix, she could feel his cum splatter against it as Tom had his second orgasm. Jes moaned, but she couldn't orgasm simply because someone else came in her. She dug her forefingers into his collar again; although it visibly pained him to move his tortured, over-sensitive dick past his second orgasm, he did it anyway, even throwing in a hard, rapid rub for her clit, which brought her to a screaming, shivering orgasm within a minute or so.
"Ahhhnn..." Jes was surprised at how well Tom had done. After closing her eyes for a few seconds to enjoy the orgasm that her little slave had given her, Tom started pestering her with questions about whether or not he had pleased her enough.
"J-Jes...can you go to your Rookie form...? Y-you're..."
"Shush, Tommy-boy..." she pushed more of her forefinger into his collar to get him to be silent again. "I'm making the decision here, slave." Jes grinned. Ah, what the fuck. He had done pretty well for his first time...besides, he'd probably feel a little bigger if she went down to her Rookie form. "I'll tell you what, Tommy-Boy...since you did so well, I'm going to change to my Rookie form and let you have your way with me." As long as she was going to be fucked, and knowing Tom, there was nothing else that Tom would rather do, she didn't really care.
"Thanks..."
Jes dropped down to her Rookie level and stood up at the side of the bed. Briefly feeling the side of her arms to make sure that she had her fur and everything was as it was supposed to be, she straddled Tom again. For good measure, she quickly darted her head forward and sunk her sharp, canine teeth into Tom's collar where she had her claws earlier to let him know that she was still very much serious and wanted to be fucked.
"Mmm...juicy." Jes grinned at him, baring her teeth at him and letting him watch the blood drip down her muzzle onto his chest. Tom's arms found their way around he; his body was trembling, naturally, but she was surprised at just how calm he was despite his life being in the very palm of her. Obviously trying to be romantic and sensual, which wasn't what she was looking for--but she had promised her little love slave some time for himself--he pulled her head down towards his and clumsily made out with her, trying and failing to pleasure her by sucking on her tongue.
His other hand, with no regard for the fact that she was no longer wet since she had changed form, immediately penetrated her, using only a little bit of his blood that happened to be on his finger as lubrication. Moaning with surprise at the unexpected penetration, she lifted up one of her legs and held in by place by wrapping her arm around it, keeping her other knee down on the bed to give Tom more space to work. She closed her eyes and did her best to enjoy the dry finger-thrusts that he was giving her, which started to become less and less try as time went on.
"Does that feel good, Jes?" Tom asked her, sounding like he gave a shit far more than he actually should have. Not caring enough to respond, she bared her teeth against the still uncomfortably dry fucking that she was getting and growled loudly. Her juices started flowing soon after that, and she found that she wasn't really enjoying it as much as she could have, considering the size of the single finger inside of her wasn't anywhere near what he would need to do if he wanted to make her cum again so she would suck him off.
"I'm not a fucking straw, Tom, you can put more than that in me..."
"Y-yes ... sorry ..." Tom added another finger and started ramming her pussy over and over again. Jes pulled up more on her leg, shivering a little as a precursor to a later orgasm sped through her stomach and lower body. Arching her back towards him a little, she put her hand on his chest and started panting as his fingers started regularly tapping her spot. She didn't think that anyone except Oliver could do that, but obviously she was wrong...
This time, it was her own body that she dug her claws into; she could feel herself cutting through her fur into her skin, but she didn't care; the rapid, pulsating movements of Tom's fingers inside of her pussy made up for the blood that started to mat the fur around where she was keeping a tight hold on her leg. She started breathing heavily and aching for another orgasm; her heat wanted her to go down on Tom's cock again and fuck him until he came a few more times, but a more rational Jes knew that she was going to have to wait a few more minutes until she could squeeze any more semen out of her little cockslut.
"Have you ever-ahhn..." she moaned mid-sentence as Tom's finger literally pressed down on her gspot; it wasn't enough to bring her to orgasm, but it was enough to keep her from talking for a second or two. "Have you ever tasted a girl's pussy before, Tom?" She grinned at him. Obviously, he hadn't...she was just making fun of him.
"N-no...may I...?"
"This is your time, you can do whatever you want-aah-to me..." Tom stopped fingering her for a moment, then slid his fingers out, making a loud squishing noise as the pressure he had built up inside Jes' slick, wet pussy was released. Jes moaned a little at the sensation, but moaned even louder when Tom slid underneath her so her head was right under her pussy, licking at it lightly like it was an ice cream or something.
"..." Jes stared flatly at Tom's pitiful attempt at licking her pussy. She tolerated it for a few seconds because she had promised Tom this time to himself, but she was here for sex, not to have some human twat pawing at her body for his first sexual experience. "Suck harder, you stupid git..." she growled a little, tapping on the top of Tom's head with a claw. Having scared him into doing what she wanted to again, she closed her eyes in anticipation of getting oral sex from someone other than Oliver.
Instead, she felt two sharp teeth bite down on her clit; at first it was pleasurable for a moment, but that was only to a point; the little fucker practically bit it off, and she had to yell at him some more to get him back into a more pleasurable state; eventually, he managed to start sucking hungrily at her clit. Moaning loudly, Jes bore her crotch down hard against Tom's face. The pleasure from this was almost too much; with every other suck or so, she could feel her body trying to contract and orgasm.
"Ahhh, Tom...Tom, that's good...m-make me cum and I...ahhh..." Her legs tightened a little around her cockslut's head, rubbing the parts of her pussy that weren't stuck in between Tom's lips against his face, panting and leaning forward, placing the palms of he paw against the wall.
She pushed harder and harder down against Tom's face, who was urging her to cum by sucking even more hungrily on her clit and pressed down on it with her tongue. Her stomach and chest heaved up and down as she got closer and closer to gushing her female juices into Tom's mouth and give him the first taste of a female ejaculation. She closed her eyes tightly and shuddered as a wave of ecstasy signaling a coming orgasm spread outward to all parts of her body in waves.
A sharp inhalation ad an especially hard suck later, her body heaved again, she arched her back and gushed, releasing a stream of fluids into Tom's mouth; he gagged in response, but he wasn't going to choke, and Jes enjoyed gushing into Tom's throat and forcing him to drink down her juices. She stayed in place with her pussy shoved down on Tom's face, her head facing down and her hands against the wall as she slowly regained her breath, twitching through the remnants of her orgasm.
"Was that good, Jes...?"
"Mmm...yes..." she moaned a little and sat down on the bed in a girlish pose for Tom with both legs off to the side. "So, tell me, Tom ... what do you want me to do now? Or do you think that we should call it a night, and I'll go back to my room and leave you alone."
"No!" he quickly said. "I ... no ... can you get on your hands and knees for me?"
"Mmm, sure..." she grinned at him and got up on her hands and knees for him; grinning at the thought of being penetrated again so soon after she had just orgasmed and her clit and insides were so sensitive. "Cum in me again and I'll suck you off when you can get up again," she told him, swishing her tail from side to side erotically, doing her best to seduce Tom.
It didn't take much. Seconds later, he had sidled up to her ass, grabbed her sides rather harshly, and forced his dick into her pussy. Jes moaned a little, pressing her rear end against Tom's front, taking in all of the human's dick. She would have preferred something with a knot, but she had already came only a few seconds ago, so it seemed like every thrust he made into her was going to make her explode and gush all over Tom's bed. The tip of the cock inside her stroked along her insides, her stomach started begging and screaming at her to push harder and farther back to get him to cum as deeply into her as possible. Moaning with pleasure and pushing her front down to the bed, she gripped the sheets tightly and opened herself up completely to Tom.
"Mmm...Jes...you feel so good..." Tom moaned, leaning forward against her and moving his hands down along her front, squeezing her breasts as he slowly ramped up the speed at which he was pumping Jes' pussy. Jes' mind started to grew crazy as her heat drove her into a frenzy of mating, moaning and growling as Tom's dick moved back and forth along her insides. She could feel their combined juices dripping down from her body onto the bed. Her muscles started tightening around Tom's dick at the highest point of every thrust, urging him to cum there at the height of her pussy near her cervix. As her heat drove her crazier and crazier, Tom's thrusts got quicker and quicker, and her body could tell that he was getting closer and closer to orgasm, she could feel the upper parts of her pussy opening eagerly for him. "Aaah!"
"Cum inside me, Tom..." she moaned loudly, trying to coax Tom's cum out of his body and into her own with words. He grunted something that she couldn't quite make out, then started slamming against her without mercy like all males without self-control did a few seconds before their orgasms. Jes' chest heaved as she started to approach her own orgasm brought about by the deep, hard dicking that Tom was giving her and the stimulation that she was getting from his balls rubbing against her clit.
"Y-yess...fuck me...fuck me..." her low moans and urgings to the human gradually turned into a low growl that heightened in pitch when the two of them came at almost exactly the same time. Jes happily took his seed into her, keeping her back pressed up against him so none of it escaped her regardless of what Tom might do.
Jes immediately looked back at Tom with a lustful gaze once she was satisfied that he didn't have any more cum to put into her pussy. She wasn't the kind of person that was going to let promises go unfulfilled, so she turned around, an audible 'shlick' coming from her crotch as Tom's dick came out of her, and immediately clamped her muzzle down on Tom's dick, sucking on it hungrily.
"Haaaah!" Tom started panting, much in the same way that she had been panting when Tom was giving her a similar treatment. His hands were holding her head in place quite forcefully, although if Jes had any inclination to, she could have bitten his dick off, wiggled out of his grasp and rip his throat out, and not necessarily in that order; he was probably trying to fulfill one of the fantasies that he had about controlling or raping her, and in the madness of her heat, she didn't mind being someone's bitch if that's what it took to get her body covered and filled with male seed.
The thought of male seed filled her with even more lust for the product, and she started sucking even more, wanting to feel its warmth and slight bitterness coat the insides of her mouth and throat. She badly wanted to taste it's saltiness and feel the consistency of it as his tip spurted forth the juice and it ran down her throat, maybe even making her gag if it was a particularly large load. Just thinking about things like that made her grind her ass against the air behind her as if someone was behind her, ready to follow in Tom's footsteps and further line her cum-filled pussy with even more of the stuff.
She started bobbing her head up and down along the whole length of Tom's dick, eagerly awaiting the moment at which his balls would twitch ever so slightly to signal the oncoming orgasm, sucking hard to get every bit of precum that Tom produced as Jes' tongue and the suction that her mouth was producing drove him to the limits of stimulation that he could take. She even started using her teeth, teasing him every so often with every third bob of her head with a nip to the base of his dick. After about a minute of that, she started to grow impatient, her body and heat growing impatient with Tom, and she abandoned the lower parts of his dick and focused all of her sucking on the tip, sucking on it like it was the only source of water that she was going to see for years. Tom moaned out Jes' name, almost screaming it, and came a few seconds later; although the amount that came out was pitiful, it was still cum, and that sated her lust as it spurted forth onto her tongue and into the back of her throat, sliding down toward her stomach as she hungrily swallowed all of it.
"Oh, God...Jes...you're incredible...."
"I know." she grinned up at him, then got under the covers, more as an experiment to see how Tom would react than anything else. An extremely happy looking smile went across his face, and he immediately jumped in bed with her and pressed himself up against her back, wrapping his arms around her front. She was really too tired to protest. Succumbing to her more primal instincts rather than the dim voice of reason that was somewhere in the corner of her mind, she curled up to keep all of the cum inside of her and closed her eyes.