Ever After 6: Selene

Luka considered the mechanics of sex with Selene. She was inhuman. Not in the sense of not being a human, because as far as he could tell, she was more human than he was. A ghost, but still a human. So far as he could tell, she didn't have any monstrous heritage. She was not cursed with the body that she had, in any magical sense. She was simply born with a body that could make a slave out of a man, as effectively as any monster's. He watched as she squatted over him. The lips of her warm sex opened and closed. She didn't have particularly impressive muscle control, but when she was aroused, it seemed to almost move on its own, making hungry motions, as though sensing the presence of a man nearby. She held herself, squatting over him, for several long seconds, as he waited for her to drop down. The temptation to thrust up and into her was almost unbearable, but he knew that if he did that, he'd orgasm before he was halfway inside of her, and she'd probably punish him for getting overeager. So instead, he waited, and watched, as the muscles tightened, and loosened. "Are you ready, Luka?" She asked, her voice soft, warm. He nodded. "Then let's begin."

 

She was tight, as she dropped down. The warm walls were barely loose enough for him to keep pushing forward into her, and he knew that this was with her helping him along. It grew tighter, and hotter, the further into her that he penetrated. The feeling of being trapped inside of her was almost too much for him to stand, as he bit his lower lip. He tried to stay completely still. He knew that if he wasn't careful, he could set her off. Then, she let out a sigh, dropping her hips another couple of inches, and he gasped. Involuntarily, his hips jerked backwards a bit, trying to pull away from the merciless tightness. She opened her eyes. "Oh, Luka, no!"

 

It was too late. Her pussy had responded as it always did to the attempt to escape. Muscles reacted instantly, clenching down around his manhood. Bands of muscle squeezed up and down his shaft, grabbing him from the root and forcing him deeper inside. With every attempt to pull back, her pussy overpowered him. It was like being eaten, sucked into some hungry maw. There was nothing he could do to stop her, as her cursed flower drew him deeper inside, forcing him in until her hips met his with a wet squish. "I... I'm sorry, Selene...! Ah!" He let out a cry of ecstasy, as he was forced to orgasm, mere seconds after she had taken him inside. She sighed, resting her head on her cheek, a faintly disapproving, disappointed look on her face, as he tried to calm down.

 

"Luka, sweet child. You know that once you trigger my body, there's no helping it." She sighed, long-sufferingly. "Dear me... And I really thought the cock ring would work. Am I really so beguiling?" She smiled sweetly, and bent forward, her lips kissing him gently. And as she spoke so gently, her cursed sex continued tightening and milking, gulping at his semen hungrily, like a starving creature, trying to drain every last drop of semen out of him. He writhed, arching his back, and nodded quickly. She laughed. "Well, I suppose that is a decent consolation prize... But oh, I do wish that you could last a little bit longer. I want to be able to experience an orgasm with a man, you know?" She sighed softly, a little bit melancholy, as she rested her palm on her cheek, studying him. And he tried to hold on, even as her superhuman body forced him to orgasm after long, ecstasy-filled orgasm. Finally, he lay beneath her, panting, his dick soft, her expression faintly annoyed, as she leaned forward. "Are you sure you can't get it up again? I was actually getting rather close..." He let out an incoherent little groan, as his limp manhood slipped out of her. "Oh well... It was a lovely meal of energy all the same, Luka. Thank you." She smiled, leaning forward, one of her breasts pushing lightly against his face.

 

Later, the two of them sat together for dinner. She enjoyed his company, and he had to admit that he spent more time at the haunted house than he should. It was a popular tourist spot among single men, who often hoped to catch a glimpse of the Pirate Queen Selene's spirit. And they often hoped to catch... Other things. It wasn't something that bothered Luka that much. She had had sex with a great number of men, and there was no way he could satisfy her desires alone. What did bother him was the fact that he couldn't give her the same pleasure that she gave him. She was a kind-hearted woman, if a somewhat rough one, but she seemed to have given up on the idea of sex making her feel good. "Are you enjoying the cracked pepper stew?" He asked, smiling up at her. She laughed softly, leaning against him, as she sipped it.

 

"Mmmm. As a ghost, my sense of flavor's dulled. But it's quite intense. I rather like it." She smiled warmly, as she took one of his hands, sliding it into her top, allowing him to fondle one of her breasts. She could be surprisingly affectionate like that, her body pressing gently against his, as she smiled. She didn't seem to take the same pleasure in mocking and denigrating him that most monster girls did. Perhaps it was just a difference in her personality, or maybe she'd just never felt the need to brag. She had never had to worry about competing with the prohibitions of the Goddess or anything like that. Her laid back attitude made it easy to get along with her, as well. The fact that Luka had been functionally enslaved by her cursed body was probably only a part of why he felt that way towards her. She kissed his forehead, smiling. "You said that there was something important you have to take care of, yes?"

 

He nodded. "The Beelzebub I sealed was spotted. Alice sent a message that she needs my help to track it down, or there could be a major disaster on our hands..." He shivered a bit, as he felt her groin pressing against his leg slightly, as she climbed onto his lap. He could feel the muscles there tensing and untensing, her hungry womanhood desperate to engulf him again and try to force him to pleasure her. He swallowed, his throat going dry as he panted. "And... I need to... Get going... Soon." He swallowed hard, feeling her let out a soft murmur of displeasure.

 

"Can't the Heavenly Knights, or Alice, deal with it?" She murmured softly, her eyes lidded. She was kissing at his ear, the pirate queen hungrily trying to seduce him back into bed. Spending another night with him. It was agony spending time away from her. More than a couple of days, and he was a wreck for anything but returning to her mansion, as quickly as possible. But this was important.

 

"They... Mmm. They don't have senses as strong as mine. The Beelzebub's hiding her presence... And by the time they find her... She might have reproduced..." He groaned softly, feeling his cock stir to life. His body really wanted to go for it. But he had a mission. He stood up quickly, trying not to look at the disappointed look on the redhead's face. "I... Had better get going. It's important, you know?" He stepped away quickly, hearing her sigh softly as he marched out the door. He tried not to look back. If he did, he knew he'd wind up spending the night there.

 

He thought, as he walked out of the mansion. The Beelzebub's energy would be hidden, but she would need to be near humans. She would be somewhere in the city. He just had to figure it out. His mind drifted back to Selene. She'd talked with him at length about her issues. Sex toys didn't do anything for her, and while she could achieve an orgasm through oral or manual stimulation, she found them unappealing. He rubbed his chin. On the other hand, he could eat her out, and then, when she was near, penetrate her. The idea lingered in his mind. The thought of the pirate queen moaning. Of being able to make her feel good, too. And it wouldn't take that long, either. He could do it quickly. Of course, he had his mission to take care of. But Selene had looked so sad for him to go. But there was the Beelzebub to worry about. But... He stood at the threshold of the mansion. He could just do it quickly. Just to make sure it worked. Just to show her he cared. Then he could go take care of the monster fly. He nodded. That was what he'd do.

 

Selene was in the kitchen, clearing things up, when he entered. "Luka? I thought- Oh my." He had dropped to his knees in front of her, tugging down the trousers that she wore. "What on earth do you have on your mind?" she asked sweetly, a smile spreading across her face, as his tongue flickered out, and stroked her. She let out a soft little sigh. "I know you felt guilty about before, but you really don't have to... Mmm." She closed her eyes, leaning back against the table, as his tongue drifted across her groin. He could feel her beginning to grow aroused, the muscles inside of her hungry to be penetrated, hungry for something to grab hold of, something to milk and squeeze. He brushed his fingertip across her clitoris slowly, teasing her, listening to her moan.

 

"Just... let me know when you're close, okay...?" he murmured softly, his tongue flicking out to slurp along her folds gently. He ran his thumb up and down across the little bud, teasing it gently, pressing down on it. She let out a soft moan, warm juices dripping down her thighs. With his free hand, he reached down, gently unzipping his pants. He continued licking, teasing. Her breathing grew slowly more pitched, as he teased her. His tongue worked inside of her, letting it capture him. Then, he heard her cries reach a fever pitch. His hand pressed against her hips, forcing her back a bit, roughly pulling his tongue away from her body, and he stood, driving his shaft into her as he clung to her, standing up, pressing her against the table.

 

He regretted his decision quickly. She was intense enough when she was perfectly calm. Now, her body was tightening, clenching, feasting on him, eagerly squeezing him as he wrapped his arms around her. He lost all semblance of control within seconds, as his orgasm was ripped out of him, his body writhing. And it kept going, as she orgasmed violently, her body losing all control, moaning and crying out with pleasure. She rocked on her heels, pumping her hips violently against his, her mouth wide open, her nipples firm as she wrapped her legs around his waist, driving him so deep inside of her that he felt like he was melting together with her. Orgasm after orgasm rushed through him, as her body spasmed and writhed, until the world fell away.

 

He awoke slowly, lying against her. His whole body ached. Morning light was shining through the window, as he adjusted himself slightly. Her body was still squeezing him reflexively, her eyes closed, her hair messy. Her hat and coat had fallen off, and as he looked at her, he realized just how lovely the pirate queen was. He leaned forward, his face pressing against her chest slowly, and tried to remember. There had been something important he was supposed to do...

 

Weeks later, as he fought against a swarm of Beelzebub, he reflected back on the choice he had made to go back into the mansion, rather than pursue his mission. Totally worth it.