Free Lechomancer by Eric Stoffer

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    Lisa smiled at him.  “Maybe we could make another deal,” she purred at him.  She stretched out on the floor, her round ass in the air, pointed at him, her fingers stretching her aching pussy lips wide.  Her shoulders were on the rough carpet of the library floor, as was one cheek.  Looking up at him, presenting herself, she asked “Is there really no way I can get that shirt?”
     

Chapter 6: Succubus
     
    On the living room couch, Lisa faced Erostopholes as she rode him.  He was in his human form, a handsome young man with dark hair and bright blue eyes, and he smiled a coy half smile as he thrust his thick cock up into her.  She half grunted, half giggled with pleasure as he drove up into her.  Her legs were spread wide, with the inside of her knees pressed against the sofa.  Her toes curled with ecstasy.  As he pushed deep into her, his strong hand pulled her by the small of the back, pressing her torso against his well-defined abs, pressing her breasts to his chest.  He guided her up and down his length, his breathing starting to become ragged.   He stared hungrily into her eyes, and she felt herself on the edge of cumming.
    “Wait,” He said firmly.
    “I … can’t,” Lisa pleaded.  He tilted her head.  “Please … Master,” she said, unable to get more than a word out between thrusts, his warm penis pushing deep into her.  “Let … me … cum.”
    He nipped at her lip, and she moaned.  Then he wrapped both hands around her hips, pushed even deeper inside her, and exploded.  As his came inside her, Lisa couldn’t hold back, and cried out with joy, her back arching, her toes curling tighter.  She came for what seemed like forever, and then felt like she collapsed.  She rested her elbows on the demon’s shoulders, and pressed her forehead against his.  As usual, he stayed stiff inside of her even after he finished.  Exhausted, she still found herself rolling her hips, pressing her clit against him, enjoying the feel of him inside her.
    “The cheque came,” she purred.  “Mike did it.  Will I really get a twenty grand check from that company every month?”
    “Yes,” he smiled up at her.
    “And I don’t have to fuck him again?”
    “Only if you want to,” he said.  “But you are mine, first and foremost,” he stated, pushing his hips up into her.  She laughed with pleasure.
    “So, when I can I try the showy magic?”
    Erostopholes lifted her off him, and as his cock slide out of her, she felt herself let out a sigh of disappointment.  He walked to he headed up the narrow stairs, to her bedroom on the second floor.  She waited for a moment, and then realized he wasn’t coming back, so she followed.
    He was sitting on her bed, and he had a dark, lacquered wooden box, the size of a briefcase, on his lap.  It had a little carrying handle, and two bronze clasps.  He nodded to it, and Lisa knelt before him.  She undid each clasp and reverently opened the box.
    Inside, in fitted indents in the box, were a variety of sex toys.  There was a string of anal beads, and a short shaft of increasingly larger beads, several butt plugs, and a few different dildos and vibrators.  She selected one of the plugs an examined it.  While she didn’t have much experience with sex toys, especially those designed for ass play, there didn’t seem to be anything exceptionally otherworldly about this little rubber bit.  The only odd thing was that, at the base, the part that would stick out even when fully inserted into someone’s anus, there was a little blue stick drawing of a classic demon tail.
    “These don’t look that special, Master,” she said cautiously, not wanting to upset him.
    “To see one work, you would need to put it into someone.”
    Lisa watched him carefully, and then placed the tip of the rubber plug to her asshole. 
    He laughed slightly and shook his head.  “Two things.  First of all, you need to lubricate something like that first, pet.