"Okay, let me see what you've got." (Fantasy Creatures)
From Create Your Own Story
She smiles fiendishly, flashing you her fangs. She pushes you off her with strength not natural for a girl so thin. As you pick yourself up, you feel her hands on you, guiding you into a specific position. You find yourself on your hands and knees, facing the end of the bed and away from Lucy. You feel her slender fingers between your legs. Her middle finger pushes into you, sliding slowly in.
"How's that feel?" she asks with a quiet giggle.
Not looking back, you gasp as her wet tongue touches you. She pushes it in you along with her finger. She begins to move them both. Her finger steadily moves in and out, going slowly for now, while her tongue delicately flicks about within you, sending bubbling shivers through you. You murmur softly at each movement within you. You can't help but tell how different it is from when one of your fellow bandits fucks you. They're usually dirty and rough, but Lucy isn't playing it that way. She's gentle, romantic even. It feels as though she's just caring for you, rather than just trying to get herself off. You can appreciate both kinds of sex, but only now that you've tasted the romantic kind. The gentle flicks of pleasure are a constant and building.
"Faster..." you whisper.
You feel her finger leave you, then her thumbs press against your folds, opening them. Her tongue touches to you again, but less gently this time. She licks you deep, up and down, pressing against you. You can't help but think about how close her fangs must be to your aching pussy. You almost want her to bite into you there. But she holds back that part of herself, and just mushes her tongue against you. You feel her suddenly break off, but her warmth doesn't move from between your legs.
"Tell me if you're about to cum, okay?" she asks. "I need to know."
You nod, then feel her tongue return to you, and gasp loudly. Her licking gets more quick, as she goes up and down, pressing into you. Her tongue touches every bit of pink between your legs. You feel the pressure building. It won't be long before you cum now, but you've still got a bit to go.
"N-nearly there," you tell her, your voice shaken by the pleasure running through you.
But then you feel her tongue move away, and her thumbs release their gentle hold. She climbs onto you, grabbing your shoulders. She then pulls you back, and you go with her. You fall backwards, rolling into her lap, sitting between her legs with your back pressed up against her front. Her right hand goes between your legs, her arm hugging you to do so. She kisses you on the cheek as she resumes her rubbing. Any second now, you're bound to blow.
"Lucy, I'm gonna... Ah!"
She bites into your neck as you speak. The sudden pain, the vigorous rubbing between your legs; it's all too much. Your body starts convulsing as spikes of pleasure stab through you. Your climax sends you shivering in Lucy's arms, as blood leaves you through the two fresh holes in your neck. You're kept in a continuous state of bliss as you body shudders to Lucy's unrelenting mushing of your pussy. Somehow, it doesn't stop. So long as Lucy's teeth stay on your neck, you simply can't stop orgasming. You buck madly into her hand as it ravages you. You squeal loudly through it. When she finally lets your pussy go, her teeth stay on you neck, drinking you, while her hands explore your body. So long as her teeth are there, you just can stop cumming, even with her hands gone. Your eyes roll back as you wail through the mind-numbing pleasure. You're sure it isn't safe to cum for this long, but your brain's too frazzled for you to fight it. Your pussy starts squirting its juices all over your bed.
"P-please..." you manage. "L-Lucy, stop..."
Lucy finally lets you go. Your orgasming stops. Your squirting stops. Your very heart nearly stops. You feel very light-headed.
"You're delicious," is the last thing you hear before you pass out, falling softly into Lucy's arms.
Where do you reawaken?
