Amy said to her three Mexican employees. “I couldn’t afford to keep paying you as much and that’s that. If you don’t like it, I am sure the government can find you a way home. Is that what you want?”
“No senora,” Inez answered in a defeated tone.
“Then get back to work,” she ordered.
Amy sat on the lounger by the pool and looked out over the rolling lawn of the estate she won in the divorce.
The thirty four year old smiled, proud of the way she had manipulated the rich old man.
She looked down as she shifted her bikini top, adjusting the tiny piece of yellow material on her huge fake tits.
Amy looked up, intending to lay back and let the afternoon sunlight shine on her bronze skin.
Her sunbathing plans were instantly forgotten as the tall, dark haired man walked toward her having somehow crossed the huge expanse of yard in seconds.
Amy screamed as he drew nearer. Inez, Escobar and Jesus ran out the sliding glass door, rushing to their employers aid.
The man waved his hand at the would be rescuers, stopping them in their tracks. All signs of thought and emotion drained from their faces. As one, they turned and reentered the house, closing and locking the door behind them.
“Who are you and what do you want,” Amy asked the stranger as she jumped to her feet.
His only response was a deepening of his sadistic grin as he closed on the cornered woman.
Mariel moved behind her using his supernatural speed and grabbed her long black hair. He yanked her head back hard, craning her neck at an awkward and painful angle.
A razor sharp black claw grew from his fingertip. The claw cut through the strings of her skimpy bikini with ease, exposing what little had been hidden beneath it.
He retracted the claw and ran his hand down her back to her shapely ass. He squeezed her ass briefly before slipping his hand to her front, up her tight stomach to her huge fake tits.
He grabbed her tits roughly, bruising each in turn.
Mariel released her tits and, using her hair as a handle, pulled her down to the flagstone patio. She began to cry as he pulled her to her knees in front of him.
“Please stop,” she begged. “I’ll do anything you want just please stop.”
“You will do what I want anyway,” Mariel replied threateningly.
Her next plea was taken by shock and confusion as his clothes vanished as if they never existed. She stared up at him in stupefied silence as the sun glinted off his lean, muscular body.
His cock hardened, growing to its thick, ten inches. He held her head still as he placed the head of his massive cock against her lips.
Amy recoiled in disgust and fear, jerking her head as far as his grip on her hair would allow. A plaintive mewling rose in her throat, muffled by the thin white line of her clamped together lips.
His hand cracked across her cheek in instant response to her hesitation. Her head spun with the force of the blow, a hand shaped bruise appearing instantly on her cheek.
Tears streaming from her dark eyes, Amy opened her mouth as he drug her face back around, offering no resistance as his massive cock slid past her lips and rested on her tongue. The sheer size of his member stretched her jaws uncomfortably as she began to suck him, her whimpering increasing with the violation.
Mariel watched her suck his cock. Her stretched jaws, bruised cheek and flowing tears heightening his arousal.
A thin, whip like black tail sprouted above his ass, curling up between his legs as it lengthened.
Amy looked down as his tail brushed against her nipples and wrapped around her tits. Her scream of revulsion was muffled by the mouthful of his cock.
Mariel raised the tail up to her eyes and split it twice, turning it into three separate tails.
Two of his tails grew pincers, the third thickened until the end of it resembled a leather version of his massive cock.
Amy screamed on his cock again as the pincers latched onto her nipples, holding, twisting and pulling them painfully.
She continued to scream as his third tail wriggled between her legs. He angled his tail up and put it between the cheeks of her ass, bringing it to rest against her puckered ass hole. He paused just long enough to see the terror in her eyes before shoving the cock shaped tail into her unlubricated ass.
Her eyes bulged wildly and her body grew rigid from the pain from her splitting asshole.
Mariel began to move the tail up and down in long, slow strokes.
Amy screamed again as her body unclenched. He thrust forward, ramming his cock into her throat. Her scream ended abruptly as she began struggling for air.
Mariel pulled his cock back, watching Amy gasp for breath around his massive dick. Her once flawless makeup was smeared on her abuse reddened face.
Mariel released her nipples as he watched her cough and gag around his dick and shifted his tails into long black whips with hard silver tips.
He circled his tails to her back and began whipping her as he thrust into her throat and ass.
Amy’s face became covered in her gag spit as he choked her over and over. Welts appeared on her back and ass as he whipped her and his tail pushed deeper and deeper into her ass.
Mariel grabbed the vain, wealthy bitches head and rammed his cock as far down her throat as he could and held it.
Her eyes bulged in their sockets and her face grew an alarming red as he denied her air.
He pulled his cock out and aimed her face as she reflexively puked.
Liquid bile splashed onto her huge tits, covering them completely and dripping off.
Mariel grabbed his cock and stroked it, pulling her face up.
He shoved his tail cock hard and deep into her ass, making her scream as he squirted his cum onto her puke covered face.
His cum shot out pulse after pulse, covering her face from hair to chin and dripping off.
Mariel pulled his tail from her split, bleeding ass, using her shimmering black hair to wipe it clean. He retracted his tails slowly, caressing her body with them as they pulled back.
Finished with her, he cast her to the ground indifferently.
Sobbing, Amy rose to her elbows and began pulling herself backward. Her bulging, tear and panic filled eyes remained fixed on Mariel, indifferent to the pain and discomfort as she drug her bruised and welted body across the rough, uneven stone.
Mariel took one last glance at the puke, cum and bruise covered woman.
Fresh clothing appeared on his body seconds before he vanished from sight.
*****
“I still don’t think you should try this alone Bree,” he said, absently twirling a lock of her curly auburn hair.
Brianna lifted her head from his bare chest, her bright green eyes fixing on his hazel ones.
“Michael, my love,” she began, a slight smile lifting the corners of her pink lips. “You don’t have to protect me my entire life. I am a big girl. I can take care of myself.”
“I know, you are the druid, not me,” he said with a sigh. “I just think you should contact the order on this. It could be more dangerous than you think.”
She slid up and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.
“I will be fine,” she said, looking deep into his eyes. “I don’t need to contact the order,” she said, kissing his strong chin. “Besides, I don’t want to hear Mom and Dad tell me how much they want us married and giving them grandchildren,” she said as she kissed down his neck.
“Fine, don’t contact them,” he replied.
“Promise me you won’t either,” she said, continuing to trail light kisses down his chest. “Promise me,” she repeated, looking up at him, her eyes full of their own promise.
“Fine Bree, I won’t tell them. I promise,” he said resigned.
“Thank you,” she said, resuming.
Brianna slid her naked, slender body against him as she trailed light, teasing kisses down his chest and onto his stomach. His cock hardened under her, pushing against her.
She continued kissing and moving downward, sliding his stiffening member up her body.
She paused, rubbing her small perky tits on his cock. Her small pink nipples hardened as she brushed them across the smooth warmth of his dick.
Brianna wrapped her hand around the shaft of his cock as she slid the rest of the way down.
She looked into Michael’s eyes as she gently, teasingly kissed the head of his cock. The desire in his eyes heightened her arousal causing her pussy to grow instantly warmer and wetter.
She straddled his leg, positioning her cunt against his shin as she bent forward and slowly ran her tongue from his balls to the tip of his cock.
Brianna began rocking her hips gently, rubbing her hot, wet pussy against his leg as she took her brother’s cock into her wanton mouth.
Worry for the future dissipated temporarily as his throbbing cock disappeared into the ecstasy of his sister’s mouth.
Michael lay back, enjoying the sight and feeling of Brianna slowly, sensually sucking his cock. Watching her curly hair and freckled face move up and down, sliding her puckered pink lips over his dick.
Brianna lost herself in the pleasure of pleasing her brother and lover. She rubbed her pussy against his leg, driven by the feeling of his cock against her lips and tongue and the knowledge of how much she was pleasing him.
She moaned softly and began to suck harder and faster. Her mouth moved further down his cock, taking more of his length into her mouth. Her hips rocked faster, her pussy dripping onto his leg making it wet.
Michael fought against the intense pleasure, wanting to savor and prolong the sensations.
Brianna sucked harder, faster and deeper. She knew from long practice how to give her brother pleasure and desired to please him.
She felt his cock lengthen and stiffen in her mouth. She moaned loudly, grinding her soaking pussy hard against his leg in anticipation.
Michael came, his cock pulsing between her lips, his hips bucking uncontrollably pushing his dick into her throat.
Brianna cried out in pleasure as her own orgasm shot through her body at the taste of his cum on her tongue. Her pussy gushed, soaking his leg in her hot, slippery cunt juice as he came and thrust wildly.
She held his cock in her mouth, savoring the salty taste of his cum on her tongue as she gathered every drop before swallowing.
She crawled up and lay her head back on his chest. She listened to the decreasing beat of his heart as he relaxed.
Brianna sighed contentedly as Michael’s arms wrapped around her.
She smiled to herself thinking again how lucky she was to be a druid where incestuous relationships were encouraged. Where her and Michael could be lovers.
She drifted off to sleep in her brother’s arms.
*****
Of all the places Mariel visited to take his pleasure and of all the beings he took it from, this place and these human creatures were his favorite. No other being he had encountered was so confident in it’s own superiority and so weakened by that confidence. Most of the species had sacrificed their true power in pursuit of a physical existence. Those that hadn’t were few but, surprisingly powerful.
He dismissed his scrutiny of his play things and turned his attention back to his current pursuit.
As he had done countless times in the ages passed, Mariel found amusement in witnessing the various and secret perversions of his human toys.
He sensed what he wanted to see and, with only a thought, traveled to his desired destination.
His astral power kept him unseen and unfelt even in the cramped confines of the closet sized security room. Inches in front of him, a short, overweight, pimple faced security guard ignored the bank of monitors in favor of the hidden camera feed on his laptop screen.
The guard switched to the feeds from his other cams with one hand as he hastily unzipped his pants with the other. Finding nothing interesting, he returned to the first.
Mariel watched, amused by the situation, as the guard began to stroke his little, virgin cock with his meaty hand, his beady eyes fixed on the cam feed.
Mariel turned his attention to the screen as well, curious as to what it would show.
The cam, hidden in the women’s restroom, showed a woman in her early twenties, an infant suckling at her milk swollen bare breast as she pulled down her jeans and sat to relieve herself.
The sound of her piss stream hitting the water came through the speakers, exciting the guard. An oily sheen of sweat broke out on his forehead.
On the laptop, the infant released it’s mouth, revealing the young woman’s swollen, dark nipple.
With a grunt, the guard came into the palm of his sweaty hand.
Mariel traveled again, traversing distance and time to go instantly from the security closet to an upstairs bedroom at a frat house.
An eighteen year old girl lay unconscious on the unmade bed despite the noise of the party down stairs, drugged to oblivion.
The bedroom door opened and three frat boys slipped clumsily into the room, locking the door quickly behind them.
After a moment of argument about who went first, a handsome young man started toward the unconscious girl.
He hesitated only a moment before pushing the white tube top over the girl’s round, ebony tits and pulling her pink panties from under her skirt.
He unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and shoved them down past his ass. His long, thin cock stood ready as he lifted her skirt, spread her smooth ebony thighs and thrust it toward her dark, bald pussy.
The frat boy grit his teeth as he pushed his throbbing cock into the drugged girl’s dry pussy, ignoring the slight pain as he pushed steadily deeper.
The pretty black teen lay limp and sleeping despite the abuse to her sensitive cunt.
Finally, the girl’s pussy grew wet out of self preservation. The frat boy began to thrust into her hard and fast, pulling out just in time to come on the floor instead of inside the girl.
The next boy came forward eagerly, removing his pants as he approached.
He guided his thick cock into the girl’s cunt with one hand and grabbed her full, dark tit with the other. He buried his cock all the way in her with one thrust, squeezing her tit roughly as he did.
He let go of her tit and hooked her legs over his arms, lifting her firm round ass off the bed a little.
Mariel watched with delight as the girl’s athletic body rocked and her big tits bounced in rhythm with the long, slow, pounding thrust of the frat boy’s cock.
The boy dropped the girl and pulled his cock free, grabbing and stroking it until his bright white cum splattered onto the dark ebony skin above her plump pussy lips.
He pulled up his pants and turned, making a go ahead motion to the third frat boy.
The skinny young man started forward hesitantly, taking only two tentative steps forward before stopping. He bent over double and puked to the jeers of his friends.
Mariel traveled to the tastefully furnished living room of a nice but modest suburban house. In front of him, but unaware of his presence, stood a pleasantly pretty woman in her late thirties wearing nothing on her plumping but still curvy body except a pair of black high heels.
She sank gracefully to her hands and knees and whistled over her shoulder.
A large, black dog of mixed breed trotted excitedly into the room and began instantly sniffing and licking at the slightly dropping lips of the woman’s pussy.
The chubby suburban house wife lifted her round ass eagerly, moaning slightly as the dog’s big, warm, wet tongue slipped into the loose hole of her dripping wet cunt.
She looked back at the dog’s protruding red cock and patted her wide, soft hip. The dog mounted her instantly.
She grabbed his slippery cock and positioned it in her cunt with the ease of long practice.
The dog began to hump wildly, driving his red cock deeper and deeper into her.
Her moans intensified as the huge knot in his cock approached her cunt.
She reached up and squeezed the big pink nipple at the end of her sagging, jiggling tits and pulling it roughly.
She cried out in pleasure as the dog’s huge knot slid easily into her twat, making her and the dog cum.
Mariel watched as the dog’s cum dripped from the woman’s pussy. He had watched enough. Time to pick something to play with.