The World Wants Your Oyster – 7 [❤️❤️]

You are Pearl and you’ve had enough.

You look at the door to the apartment nervously. You followed the address Ash left in your hand to a building closer to the center of Haven. It’s nice, almost boring. You climbed the stairs and passed by a few demons who only gave you some pleasant greetings. One of them offered to ‘help’ you out, but you stammered something about having an appointment.

And now you’re staring at the door. You reach up and knock on it. Just once.

The door swings open and a sultry, long-eared succubus pulls your inside. She leads you by the hand to the living room facing a slide door window to the balcony and plops you on the couch. She’s wearing more than when you last saw her. A low-cut shirt and short jeans, though with the fishnets still covering everything below her chest. Your face burns bright red as she leans in to get close to you.

Really close. Her nose is almost touching yours.

“You, uh, don’t talk much.” You stammer.

She shakes her head, her hypnotic smile making your heart race.

<I prefer using my mouth for other things.>

The voice in your head sends shivers down your spine, and Ash slides onto her knees to slowly pull off your pants. You’re about to pull away but the succubus puts a comforting hand on your thigh.

Your panties are soaking wet. They’re so wet, Ash can see your vagina through the fabric. She puts her whole face in your snatch and a chill runs through your body. She takes a deep huff, her nose poking through your underwear, rubbing your slit teasingly.

<Dwarf pussy smells amazing…>

“Don’t—Don’t you think this is a bit fast?”

Ash pauses, biting the top of your underwear to rip them off. Her twinkling eyes set you at ease.

<Not comfortable fucking someone you don’t know? Or thinking about someone else?> She smirks and an image of Sym appears in your mind.

You turn away and cough, the succubus giggling between your legs. She gets up to sit next to you, fingers dancing on your shoulder.

<There’s not much to tell about me. I was born in Haven. Da was among the second wave of immigrants. I like sex, I like gossip, and I like pranks. How about you?>

It’s hard to concentrate as she’s taking off her shirt. Her bust is larger than you thought, with pointy nipples that are begging to be sucked. You can’t help but talk as your gaze follows those perfect tits.

“I uh, was part of a minor clan. The Mossytops. It was set up by some mountain patriarch a century ago, but was annexed by one of the larger clans. The skilled crafters and warriors were ingratiated into the clan. Everyone else was not.” You sigh, painful memories made easier by Ash taking off her short shorts. “Guh—I sorta fell into a life of crime after that. Eventually joined my gang. Met my friends. Met Sym.”

Your skin feels like its on fire. Ash is completely naked, half-lidded eyes staring at you teasingly. And your panties have been soaked through thoroughly, a moist spot growing on the couch underneath you. Ash looks at you bemusedly and mimes taking off a shirt. Your eyes widen as you realize what she’s trying to do.

You take off your vest nervously, jangling tools and papers as you drop it next to the couch. The two of you talk some more.

You complain about dwarven politics and how the five major clans slowly consolidate everything. Ash cracks a few jokes at their expense and recommends you buy a book series about an iron throne from the media multiplex.

Eventually, you pull off the only clothes left on you, your panties. You’re sitting naked, facing each other on the couch. You blush harder. Ash seems to be devouring you with her eyes; tracing the freckles on your shoulders and breasts, salivating over your defined muscles, practically famished when looking at your hairy pussy.

You’re self-conscious. Here’s one of the most beautiful women you’ve ever met, without blemishes on her skin or hair anywhere but her head. Soft, feminine body. She’s leaning down to stuff her face in your crotch, perfectly shaped butt high in the air.

“I—”

Your words stop when she sticks her tongue inside you, shivers of delight rush through you.

And she keeps going, her tongue extending far more than a normal person’s should. Twirling and savoring every inch of your insides, your legs trembling and toes curling from pleasure. You bite your lips as a climax consumes you, leaving you out of breath. Ash pulls her head out of your crotch, a couple stray pubes glued to her face from your love fluids.

You feel as though a weight has been lifted. A great rubber band, released. As if the entire world had been keeping a secret and—

<Wow, hair trigger. That was just foreplay.>

Foreplay?

“Foreplay?”

Ash’s mischievous smile sends your heart beating a thousand miles per second. She leans over and gives you a sloppy kiss, her hands running up and own your waist as you get a full taste of her mouth. And your crotch.

She pushes you down on your side and holds one of your legs up in the air. You’re about to ask what she’s doing when she slowly rubs her pussy over yours.

“Ah~!”

You moan loudly, her snatch rubbing delicately across your folds then running into your clitoris, electricity coursing through your body. She hugs your legs between her cleavage and her waist twists back, running over your crotch again.

“Ahn~!”

You rub your pussies together, moaning louder and louder with every run across your delicate folds. Ash’s tits jiggle around your ankle, her mischievous smile driving you closer and closer to orgasm.

Just as you’re about to explode, she stops. You must look so small, so easy to tease. Breasts heaving as you struggle to catch your breath. Eyes unfocused from the close orgasm. Your entire lower body slathered in pussy juice.

She reaches into the couch cushions and pulls out a long, studded plastic object. She puts it between her legs and slowly pushes it inside her. Her mouth opens in an ‘O’ and you watch the thing go halfway inside her.

<You can get one of these at a shop. A dildo.>

She crawls over you until you’re looking at her in the eyes, and she lowers herself to kiss you. Your eyes flutter as your tongues explore your mouths, and open wide when her crotch lowers into yours, penetrating your cunny.

Your yelp shifts into a moan, the dildo reaching deep inside you. The ridges stimulate your insides, running across your entrance and teasing your love button, making you buck your crotch. Eventually your bucking crotch mashes your honeypots together, waves of pleasure rolling your eyes back.

<Your turn.>

She collapses backwards, the dildo springing out of her pussy with a pop. The thrumming dildo snaps into you. You clench your teeth as a wave of pain melds with pleasure. You shakingly get on your knees, Ash staring at you with her legs open. She beckons you forward.

<Imagine if I had wider hips…Blonde hair…brown eyes.>

Sym. You practically see her there, tempting you.

Blinded by lust, you angle the plastic toy into her hungry pussy, pushing into the hole with enough force to make the dildo ram deeper inside you.

“Gah~!” You wipe away the drool on your lips and hug her thick thigh, her leg swung over your shoulder.

When you thrust into her, your mind goes blank. The dildo fills your pussy, rubbing every sensitive spot inside with each thrust. Ash whines with pleasure on every thrust. At this point, the couch is soggy with femcum.

You hear the door open, but you don’t care. You’re fucking this girl until your pussy is sore. Ash does a double-take, covering her chest in shock.

“Hey Daddy! Thought you were at work?”

You falter. Ash's father is here? A spindly elf walks into the living room, barely sparing you a glance. He’s younger than you expected, and a bit wiry. He seems a bit uncomfortable at your presence here. You don’t know whether to stare at him or his daughter.

Either way, you’re kneeling on the couch awkwardly with a dildo in his daughter’s pussy.

“Don’t mind me.” The elf is blushing. “Ash has needs. Keep at it, ma’am.”

Ma'am? Now that you’ve got a good look at him, he’s young for an elf. You’re not sure what the age conversion rate is, so he may be younger than you.

“Daddy, this is Pearl. Pearl, Nectar.” Ash is incredibly casual about this.

It puts you both at ease. Nectar gives you a small wave.

“Daddy, Pearl’s dil-doing a good job with my pussy…” Ash licks her lips sexily like she didn’t make an awful pun. “But she’s too short to reach my boobs. Can you massage them while we’re fucking? Maybe give me some of your delicious cock?”

Nectar’s blush reaches his ears and he looks away. You’re stunned. He’s clearly had sex with her before. You shake your head and chalk it up to more lusty demon business. Nectar tries to look at you for support but you just shrug and look away. You’re still horny; You’ve been slowly rubbing your pussy to keep yourself going. When he spots Ash mashing her breasts together and sticking out her tongue, his resolve crumbles as well.

He sighs and pulls down his pants, his huge dick landing on Ash’s face. The succubus kisses the tip, her waist grinding deeper into yours as she swallows the monster in its entirety. You thrust into her and watch the cock bulge in her throat moving.

<I don’t mind talking with Daddy.> Ash explains as you regain your rhythm. <Especially since he doesn’t know I use telepathy to beam images of myself in his head whenever he masturbates.>

You swear you can see her smirk through the cock in her mouth. She’s enjoying the dick so much that her snatch is holding on tightly to the dildo. So tight you’re fucking yourself on her, and not the other way around. You’re covered in sweat and so close to cumming again, you push the thoughts out of your head. Focusing not on the gross male part sticking into your lover’s mouth, but her round boobs, her slutty, wet pussy. Sym’s face twisted in pleasure appears in your mind, and for a moment, it’s her you’re fucking.

Your mind goes white and you scream in ecstasy, your biggest orgasm yet coursing through you. When you open your eyes, there’s only a pleasant buzz left. You pull yourself off the dildo and clamber off the couch. Nectar is facefucking his daughter, grabbing her breasts and pinching her nipples so hard, Ash is spasming with joy.

Ash pulls the dick out of her mouth. She sits up to pull the toy out of her pussy. It comes out with a pop, and a flood of femcum follows. She tosses it to you and winks. You catch is and raise an eyebrow, your head still foggy from the orgasm.

<Keep it. A souvenir. Maybe share it with a special someone.>

You’d be moved if she wasn’t masturbating in front of you and giving Nectar bedroom eyes.

“Daddy, I made a mess of the couch again…Are you going to punish me~?”

You get dressed quickly as the sound of Nectar’s dick slamming into Ash’s mouth fill the room. When you go down the stairs, the same demon who offered to help you out gives you a knowing smile and a hand up.

You high-five him and walk on, trying hard not to think about the dildo in your pocket. Or who you want to share it with.