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THE DUNGEON
a Thanh Academy story
Hunger pierced Rower’s body like a thousand tiny needles digging into his skin. Food wouldn’t fulfill his need. Only sex, the lust-filled cries and fragrant scent of a woman or two in the throes of ecstasy. And he had a club filled with females from all over the universe to choose from.
Staring at Kaye and the terran female on the dance floor, he wished at least one of them would have agreed to his offer. But, no such luck. Probably for the best anyway with Kaye’s fragile body and her new lover’s timidness. At least he assumed they were lovers, the way they stared into each other’s eyes as they ground against each other. One or both would likely freak out as soon as he started to feed, unaware of his incubus ways. The last woman he’d been with had passed out, turned into a temporary stiff right after what she claimed was “the most intense orgasm of her life”.
A giggle came from behind him. Rower spun around to see Mizzie and Cynan huddled together and tapping away at Mizzie’s wrist com unit. Beautiful women, yet untouchable with their air of confidence that seemed to keep others away, and their solid relationship. Though, he’d heard rumors they occasionally invited another person to join them in their sexual play. If only he could be so lucky.
A minute later, Kaye bustled toward them, her transparent exoskeleton turned a cloudy grey color, the terran hot on her heels.
“I have to leave.” Kaye ran her hands across her suit, snapping the pieces together for a tight seal. “There’s a rain warning. If I don’t go now, I’ll be stuck here for the night. Victoria’s coming with me.”
Rain? Not a chance. His reptilian skin granted him the ability to sense the presence of water, predict the wet weather he avoided as well. While precipitation did lay ahead in the future forecast, it wasn’t coming tonight. Had Kaye’s sensors malfunctioned? “Um, are you—”
Cynan shoved him back. “Okay.” She glanced past her petite friend and winked at Mizzie. “Have fun. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”
Sneaky ladies. They must have set their friend up, tapped into the program that controlled her sensors. When Kaye was out of earshot, he wrapped his arms over Mizzie and Cynan’s shoulders. “What naughty friends you are, making your roommate rush out of here like that. I think you both deserve a spanking.”
Cynan cupped the cloth covering his groin area, giving his balls and cock a light squeeze. “Sounds like fun. What do you think, Miz?”
The breathing apparatus on the back of the liggle’s head opened and closed. A wry smile spread across her pale lips. “I’m game. It’s been a while since we included someone of the male persuasion.”
So the rumors were true. His cock hardened and he yearned to set it free from behind his loin cloth, feel the soft touch of the two women with him, slide it in and out of their slick pussies. If they truly meant what they said.
Rower ignored his fear of rejection and led them forward. “To the dungeon then.” The less time they had to travel for a private spot, the less likely the women were to back out.
Standing before the large set of double doors at the back of the club, he stared into the retina scanner then waited for the locks to disengage. After the click, Rower opened the door on the right and allowed his lady friends to enter first.
The musky scent of sex and the moans of many engaged in the act invaded his senses. He wiped salivation from the corner of his mouth, ignoring the tingle under his skin. Swallowing his hunger, he led Cynan and Mizzie down the dimly lit hallway, neither of them pausing to gape at the scenes they passed. Many rooms were already occupied, all open to curious onlookers. In one, he spotted his friend Clarsjon, a large insectoid, fucking a female grey as if his phallus functioned like a humanoid. The woman’s aura radiated throughout the space, appealing to his appetite, drawing him in to feast.
Soft fingers tugged on his hand, dragging his attention back to the women he’d invited inside the private establishment.
“So, are you going to follow through on your threat?” Mizzie leaned in close, brushing her breasts across the back of his arm. “Or should we go ahead and play without you?”
Her whispered question sent erotic visions flashing through his mind. Rower clutched both their hands and guided them to the first unoccupied private room, ignoring the tempting fragrance along the way. He closed the door behind them before leaning against it, struggling to gain control over his cravings. If he fed too soon, he’d drain the life out of the women with him.
Faux torches sent light flickering around the area, illuminating the far wall that displayed various sexual implements he could use to dole out their punishment and heighten their pleasure. An electric whip and flogger hung side by side, but he preferred the dillidium, a flat and round piece on the end of a long handle, ideal for discouraging bad behavior.
Lifting the apparatus from its hook, he grasped the handle. It had some give, allowing Rower a better grip. Taping the head to his palm, he shuddered from the bite of impact.
“So, who wants to be spanked first?” He turned away from the toys to find both women already naked. Mizzie stretched her bare torso across the restraint horse, her hands and feet already on the rests. Cynan kneeled behind her and ran her forked tongue along her girlfriend’s slick folds. How had he not noticed?
Rising to her feet, Cynan ran her palms across Mizzie’s ass cheeks. “She’s all ready for you. Though, I’m looking forward to my spanking, too.”
Lust darted through Rower’s veins. If he didn’t know better, he’d assume his dates were the ones looking to gorge on him. They knew exactly how to tease and torture him with their words and actions. If not for his appetite, he would drop the dillidium, whip out his cock, and fuck Mizzie hard until he burst. Then he’d do it all over again to her friend.
Tightening his grip on the device, he stepped forward. At Cynan’s side, he wrapped an arm around her and drew her into him. Though he had to stand on the tips of his toes to reach her, he kissed her soft yet demanding lips, tasting her friend’s desire with every ply of his tongue. Then he moved away before he became too wrapped up in pleasuring the purple-skinned vwae. Their time together would come later. Letting her go, he focused on the liggle spread out so beautifully before him.
“What are your limits, beautiful?” He yearned to fuck her until her eyes rolled back in her head. But so far, he only had permission to spank her.
“Spank me.” She glanced over her shoulder and licked her lips. “And then I want to experience what that tongue can do that your species is so famous for.”
He shivered, tempted to fuck her with his tongue right then.
Cynan circled in front of him and cupped his straining cock. “And if you’re really lucky, you can bang us both with this big cock of yours.”
With a groan, he rocked into her fist, but before he knew it, he moved into nothing but air, Cynan’s attention having returned to Mizzie.
She ran her palms over the globes of her lover’s ass then along her back, raking her finger nails across Mizzie’s pale skin. Such a glorious contrast between the two of them.
“Are you going to spank her or not?”
Rower shook his head, returning his thoughts to the task at hand. “Safe word?”
Mizzie lifted her ass. “Rain.”
Stars, he looked forward to reddening her skin. “And yours, Cynan?”
She raised an eyebrow. “Earth. Now, let’s get going.”
No point in keeping them waiting any longer. He moved to Mizzie’s side, planting his feet firmly on the ground. He raised his arm and with a quick flick, he slapped the dillidium across her ass.
Mizzie lurched forward on the restraint, her knuckles white from her tight grip on the planks. No sound at all until she moaned, settling her body back in position.
“You okay, Mizzie?”
“Um-hmm.”
Though he couldn’t see her face, he could tell she chewed on her bottom lip, perhaps waiting for his next strike. And he refused to keep her waiting. Shuffling to the left, he raised the dillidium again. Smack!
Mizzie’s cry filled the room. But instead of shrinking away from him, she raised her ass higher. The sweet scent of her pussy filled his nostrils. He kneeled behind her and set the dillidium to the side, no longer yearning to spank her. Grabbing her hips, he used his thumbs to part her folds. As he leaned closer, he darted his tongue inside, tasting her feminine nectar. He felt her tense then relax before she rocked into him, back and forth, sighing with every movement. Lust emanated from her, catering to his hunger and ramping up his own need.
Another presence invaded her aura. Rower opened his eyes to find Cynan leaning over her girlfriend’s body, staring at him. He wrinkled his forehead, too preoccupied with Mizzie’s pleasure to stop.
Cynan stuck her finger in her mouth before circling it around Mizzie’s asshole. The liggle’s motions became frantic, her moans breathy and higher pitched. When Cynan plunged her finger inside the puckered hole, Mizzie tightened around his tongue, passion pouring from her in waves, overwhelming his senses. He fed and plunged deeper into her, gorged on her arousal until she burst with a loud shriek, pushing him out of her.
Rising to his feet, he basked in her pleasure, a dizzying sensation of desire and need.
Cynan pounced on him and knocked him off balance, shoving him back to the wall. She kissed his neck, her grip on him never wavering. “I know what you really are,” she whispered in between her torture on his sensitive skin. “I want you to fuck me, feed on me until you can’t take anymore.”
Before he could stop her, she clicked open the belt of his loin cloth and tossed them aside. She dropped to her knees and took his dick in her mouth. Upon inviting them into the dungeon, he’d expected to feed on their desire for each other, not to have it directed as him. Stars in the galaxy, he’d lucked out with these two.
Rower thrust toward Cynan, enjoying every suck and swirl of her tongue. He caressed the short tentacles on the back of her head, losing his mind in the sensation of it all.
Mizzie joined her girlfriend in front of him, alternating between licking his balls and Cynan’s erect nipples.
Cynan released him for a moment, shoving her chest closer to Mizzie.
“That’s it.” He circled to the other side of them, wanting to draw the attention away from himself. They continued without him, kissing and sucking until Cynan lay atop Mizzie, ignoring his gaze. She slid down her girlfriend, running her tongue between Mizzie’s breasts then along her belly until she reached between her legs.
Mizzie spread her legs and lifted her hips. Wasting no time, Cynan inserted two fingers before bending over to lick her girlfriend’s clit. The liggle’s aura flared again, nearly knocking him back. So much sustenance, like an all-you-can-eat dinner. Yet, Cynan’s aura remained only luke warm. She seemed to gain comfort in pleasuring her girlfriend, but received little bliss of her own.
Yearning to rectify the situation, he kneeled behind her and ran his webbed fingers across her ass. He hadn’t spanked her yet. Not wanting to bother with the dillidium, he decided to use his bare hand instead.
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An Unexpected Return
Looking to experience all the universe has to offer, Prince Aristides escapes from the kingdom of Tyto and travels through space to the Emerald Planet, Elatia. He yearns to partake in the activities the planet is famous for, and fulfill all his sexual desires, but loses his heart and soul to an Adamos apprentice. Unfortunately, she is Terran, and her people are sworn enemies of those from Tyto. If he can convince Xia to give up her dreams of becoming an Adamos, and travel back to Tyto with him, will his parents accept her, or condemn them both?
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Jessica E. Subject is the author of contemporary and science fiction romance, ranging from sweet to erotic. In her stories, you could meet clones, or a sexy alien or two. You may even be transported to another planet for a romantic rendezvous.
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