Authors: Eric Stoffer
Lisa put a hand back on Ashlynn’s cheek. When Ashlynn leaned in for a kiss, Lisa stopped her firmly, and with her left hand, began to run her fingertips down Ashlynn’s neck, her collarbone, between her breasts, across her stomach, and down between her legs. Ashlynn’s breath quickened as Lisa’s fingers trickled between her legs, teasing her wet lips. “You’re ready for what comes next.” Lisa announced. She pulled one of the throw pillows from the bed and placed it in the middle of the mattress. “Lay down here,” she ordered. Ashlynn did as she was told, with the pillow under her hips.
Lisa laid beside her and kissed her, running her hand up and down Ashlynn’s soft pale skin. Ashlynn keep hungrily searching for Lisa’s lips, and her breathing quickened every time Lisa reached her lower back, or teased across her butt. When she put her hand between her legs Ashlynn quivered with joy. “Look that way,” Lisa commanded, indicating the far wall. Ashlynn nodded happily and turned her head.
Certain the girl was exactly where she wanted her, Lisa let the sublimation drop, and the daze melted from her mind. She nearly giggled with joy at the perfect amazon laying in her bed. Quickly, she slipped out of the skirt, and undid the buttons on her shirt, her free hand teasing across Ashlynn’s skin. With her hands under her chin, Lisa’s fingers could tickle the sides of her playmates large breast, or make her squirm by threatening to slip back between her thighs.
Playing across her with her left hand, Lisa opened the case of Demon tails, and selected one of the black rubber plugs. There was a small vail of lube next to the case, and she grabbed that as well. Then she went to the foot of the bed, and pushed Ashlynn’s knees apart. Ashlynn moaned with joy, and the round curve of her pussy beckoned to Lisa. She crawled up into the bed, and found her hands traveling up the inner legs. She let the Demon tail and the vial fall onto the mattress, and gently spread open Ashlynn’s lower lips. She gently licked between the lips, and tingled with excitement as the Ashlynn quivered.
More firmly now, she pushed her tongue into Ashlynn, hearing her breathing become desperate. When Ashlynn started to squirm too much with pleasure, Lisa gave her a quick swat on the ass, which elicited a long, low moan. Licking with long, commanding strokes, Lisa let her right hand find the vial and unscrew the lid. Whatever was in the vial smelled faintly of roses, and she let the lubricant trickle over the plug. When she had finished coating the rubber, she focused on the letting her tongue play across Ashlynn’s pussy, sometimes probing as deep as she could, sometimes running along the edges of her in long, firm strokes.
Ashlynn was soaked, and letting out pleasant little gasps when Lisa pushed her legs even further apart. She let her tongue play one long last stroke, just inside the lips of Ashlynn’s cunt, as her hands spread open Ashlynn’s butt checks to show a cute bleached asshole. Lisa surprised herself by letting her tongue slide up and press against it.
“Um,” Ashlynn said uncertainly.
Lisa licked softly against it, and Ashlynn’s breath quickened. Then she licked again. “Tell me if I need to stop,” she teased.
“It’s okay, I gue…” Ashlynn was cut off when she gasped a joyful moan as Lisa’s tongue slipped into her. Ashlynn slipped one hand underneath her, and started to tease her own clit as Lisa continued to press her tongue into Ashlynn’s ass.
After a minute, Lisa moved the tail up, and pressed the tip to Ashlynn’s asshole. “What’s that?’ Ashlynn asked. Lisa started to slowly push it in to Ashlynn. “Oh, fuck yes!” came the reply. Lisa began licking Ashlynn’s pussy again, the tip of her tongue teasing the clit Ashlynn herself was rubbing. Pushing the butt plug in slowly, Lisa found herself turned on by Ashlynn’s mounting excitement.
When the plug was half way in, Lisa started to slowly pull it out. “No, please,” Ashlynn begged. “Please, please, please, fuck my ass with that. Please fuck my ass.”
Lisa crawled up the bed, and kissed Ashlynn’s hungry mouth, her hand still holding the plug in place. Ashlynn’s eyes were glazed over with ecstasy. “What will you do for me if I finish fucking your ass?” Lisa purred.
“Anything. Just please, please, fuck my ass.”
Lisa nodded, and slowly pushed the plug deeper and deeper. Ashlynn squirmed, fingering herself as Lisa continued. Looking in Ashlynn’s eyes, she saw the pleasure in them, the woman was on the verge of cumming at any instant.
“Oh, please, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” Ashlynn muttered. When the thickest part of the plus entered her, she screamed with joy. “Please, fuck me, fuck me, let me cum, fuck me,’ She muttered. Lisa pushed the plug in as far as it would go, and Ashlynn kept muttering and fingering herself.
Erostopholes stood in the doorway. Lisa looked at the whimpering girl, and up at the demon. “Is this it?”
“Mostly,” Erostopholes said. “She’s stuck at the precipice now, and there’s only two things that will make her cum.” He walked over to Lisa, and kissed her neck, and slipped her out of her open shirt. “Here,” he ordered, placing her with her back against the headboard. He kissed her, and then spread her legs. Then he guided Ashlynn’s head to her waiting pussy.
“The first,” he told them both, “Is making her Master cum.” Ashlynn nodded, and then began to kiss her way up Lisa’s thighs. Her desperate tongue ran up and down Lisa’s labia, and Lisa quickly found her hands knotted in the eighteen year olds hair, guiding her as Ashlynn slipped into her, and pressed against her clit. Lisa let herself enjoy the clumsy, excited tongue, let the beautiful young woman struggle to pleasure her.
“And I’m her master?”
“You put the Tail in her,” Erostopholes said. He walked back to the foot of the bed, and climbed up behind Ashlynn. He got behind her raised rump, and twisted the Demon tail plug in her, making her cry out with pleasure. Then, he guided the fingers she was using to rub her clit to spread her pussy open for him. He started to push his long, thick cock into her from behind.
“Yes, please,” she muttered between Lisa’s legs. “Please, fuck me hard, please, please please.”
“And the second?” Lisa said, tugging on Ashlynn’s hair. The girl’s hungry tongue began to slide into her again, and she shuddered with each long, desperate stroke, now guided by the rhythm of her own Master’s thrusts.
“You can just give her permission,” he said as he pushed into her.
Ashlynn looked up at her with wide eyes. “Please, can I come?” she begged.
“Not yet,” Lisa responded, and Ashlynn continued to lick her, shaking with the pistoning of the demon behind her. Then she realized that Erostopholes had appeared in his demon form, with horns and light blue skin, not to mention a tail. “Won’t your appearance be a problem?”
“With a Demon Tail fully inserted, she will remember being this turned on, and knowing that you caused it. Any other detail will be fuzzy. You can ask her to do anything, and she’ll only have a vague, hazy memory of it, but know she did it because of how good you make her feel.”
“Anything?”
“Anything. If you gave her a task, and told her she could come once she completed it, this girl would have incredible focus, because she would be desperate to please you.”
“Is that true?” Lisa asked, pulling Ashlynn’s hair to have her look up again.
Ashlynn nodded. “Yes, anything.”
“Still,” Lisa sighed. “It’s not very showy.”
“Tell her to Shift forms.” Erostopholes offered.
“Do it. Shift forms.” Lisa commanded. At first she thought Ashlynn was blushing, but then she realized the girl’s skin had turned a soft shade of purple. Two round little nub like horns pushed out from between her bangs. Looking down, a tail like Erostopholes started at her tail bone. “Is she a demon now?”
“Temporarily,” Erostopholes explained. “When you remove the tail, she’s human again.”
“Keep licking,” Lisa ordered. It was different now. Instead of the soft, clumsy tongue of the college student, the demon had a rough tongue, and long, certain, perfect caresses between her legs. Lisa shivered with joy. “And now that she has a tail?”
“Well, she does have an asshole too, but it’s tighter than the human one.” The Master grabbed the Succubus’s tail and stroked it. He guided it towards her asshole. “If I put this in her, it would be like pushing a cock into her while she has that rubber plug in her.
“Please, Lisa,” begged the demon between long caress. “Please let him. I want a thick cock in my ass with that butt plug.”
Lisa nodded, and the Demon Ashlynn cried out with joy. Lisa pushed the demon’s face back between her legs, and the long tongue began to thrust into her, an analogue to the long, hard strokes of Erostopholes entering the girl from behind. A few minutes later, Lisa found herself screaming out an orgasm, which was quickly followed by both Ashlynn’s as Erostopholes. When her own tail came out of Ashlynn’s tight little asshole, it dripped a clear liquid that Lisa first thought was semen, but then realized was the same liquid that had been in the vail.
“Shift back and cum again,” Lisa said. She watched the college girl shake out another orgasm on the bed. The Master pulled out of her, leaving a trail of his own cum between her legs. He walked out of the room, and when he was gone, Lisa gently removed the Tail from Ashlynn and returned it to the case.
“That was amazing,” Ashlynn purred from the bed.
“There’s a shower down the hall. Clean yourself up and get dressed. Take the other bottle and meet your friends at the party.” There was something about ordering this girl around that Lisa found she really enjoyed.
“Can I see you again?” Ashlynn asked, gathering her clothes.
“Come back in two days, at eight o’clock,” Lisa said. Ashlynn nodded, and left quickly with her clothes under her arm.
Lisa examined the Demon Tail in her hand. “I’m going to enjoy these,” she smiled to herself. She went back to the case to return it, and her smile widened as she counted the fact that she had fifteen in the case.
When Ashlynn knocked on the door two days later, a young man in a suit answered. “Oh,” Ashlynn said, a bit shocked. “Is Lisa home?”
“She’s at work until five,” he answered.
Ashlynn glanced at her phone. It was two in the afternoon. She nodded. “Okay.”
“If you want,” the man offered, pulling a dark rubber butt plug from his pocket, “We can play with this until four thirty, and then you can head out and come back and meet her.”
Ashlynn walked inside and shut the door behind her.
The moment Lisa walked in the door from work, her phone buzzed. Pulling it out of her purse, she was not surprised to see the picture she had snapped of Ashlynn, a few days earlier, on edge of ecstasy, her dark hair strewn across her face, her mouth open. Lisa stifled a little laugh. Every day now, Ashlynn called, and begged to come over, desperate for her Demon Tail and the pleasure it brought.
Lisa found herself enjoying the worship from the younger woman. It made her tingle to think of how badly Ashlynn needed her, worse than the way she felt herself longing for Erostopholes. While she had enjoyed the last few visits, she decided she wanted to push it further, make Ashlynn wait longer for her tail. Taking a deep breath, she thought of the full name Ashlynn Jennifer Carter and exhaled. She answered the call a moment before voicemail clicked in.
“Yes?”
“Ummm,” came the nervous voice through the phone. “Is this Lisa?”
“Yes.”
“This is Ashlynn.”
“I know.” Her short answers seemed to be making Ashlynn nervous, but Lisa was enjoying the sensation of power. The eroding confidence of the beautiful young woman was intoxicating.
“I wanted to see if you were around, if I could maybe stop by later.”
“You wanted to see if I would fuck you.”
“…Yes.”
Even before the Sublimation put the words in her mouth, she knew what she was about to say. “Say it.”
“I wanted to see if you would fuck me.”
“Beg me for it.”
“Please, Lisa. Please fuck me. I want you to fuck me. I need you to fuck me.”
“Perhaps. I want you to do something for me first.”
“Alright.”
Behind the fog, the outer persona which was saying what Ashlynn wanted to hear, Lisa’s real thoughts were confused. This can’t be right, can it? She wandered. Outwardly though, she carefully instructed the eighteen year-old. “You will leave your home in the sexiest underwear you can find, a coat, and nothing else.”
“Not even shoes?”
“Did I tell you to wear shoes? You don’t deserve shoes.” Who doesn’t deserve shoes? Inner-Lisa wondered.
”I don’t deserve shoes…” Ashlynn repeated, slightly breathless. Wherever this was going, she seemed interested.
“Go to the bus. Get on, and convince the driver you shouldn’t have to pay. Do whatever it takes.”
“… Anything?”
“Anything the bus driver wants, you’ll give. You will go to a pet store. You will buy a dog collar with the name ‘Slut’ engraved on it.” On the other end of the phone, Ashlynn moaned with anticipation. “Then, you will take another bus here. If you were a good girl, then maybe, maybe, I’ll fuck you.”
“Please…” Ashlynn started to beg, but Lisa had already hung up the phone.
Shaking off the Sublimation, Lisa headed upstairs. As she began to slip out of her work clothes, she faced the mirror and called out “Master?”
True to form, he answered more quickly when she spoke to her reflection, especially her nude reflection. “Pet,” came his dark voice from her bed. He was lying relaxed, his hands behind his head, a blue demon with curved ram’s horns.
“If I’m Sublimating, I’ll only say things she wants to hear, right?”
She heard him gracefully stand behind her. He kissed her neck gently as his fingertips stroked down her arms. “Wants may be the wrong word,” he explained as his lips brushed the back of her neck. “Desires may be more accurate. She may not, in her waking mind, know she wants what you suggest, but you will speak to her core.”
“I’m worried about her. I don’t think what she wants is safe.”
“She does not want to be safe,” he said, his kisses now on her earlobe. “Ashlynn wants the world to use her.”
“I want her safe.”
“If you wish, I can send a demon to watch over her. I will make sure the world does not use her in a way that will harm her.”
Lisa turned to face him, and ran her hand over his smooth muscular chest, “You would do that for me, Master?”
He pressed his lips to her forehead. “Your desires are more important than hers. We will let her play. The world will not harm her.”
Something in the way he said that sent a chill down Lisa’s spine. Erostopholes forefinger pressed under her chin, lifted her face up to meet hers, and kissed her hungrily. She threw her arms around his neck, and his hands roamed down her back. As she began to melt into his embrace, she forgot what had been bothering her.
An hour and a half later, when the doorbell rang, Lisa was on the edge of orgasm, lying on the bed, her legs wrapped around Erostopholes, his hands wrapped around her hips. He thrust once more, and Lisa tossed her head to one side, gasping with joy as he pushed deep into her. The entire feeling of him faded instantly, his hands, his hips, his huge cock deep in her. She shuddered with disappointment, and the doorbell rang again. Lisa grabbed a silk bathrobe with a red floral design, so short it barely covered her ass, and belted it loosely. She went down to the door, feeling almost angry at the orgasm she had just missed.
When she opened it, she remembered she had agreed to let Ashlynn come over. The college student stood on her doorstep, wearing a green flannel shirt with none of the buttons done up, over a lacy black bra and panties. Lisa considered Sublimating for a moment, then decided against it. She was angry enough at the interruption to copy the bored, dismissive tone Ashlynn seemed to crave.
“What are you wearing?’
“A coat and underwear,” Ashlynn stated, shivering. Lisa couldn’t tell if it was anticipation or the cold of the October night.
“That is not a coat. That is a shirt. Give it here,” Lisa ordered, holding out a hand. Ashlynn swallowed, and began to remove the plaid shirt. Soon she was standing on the doorstep to Lisa’s townhouse, in a thong and a bra. Some of Lisa’s neighbors didn’t seem to mind, and found things to do in their front lawns at seven in the evening. Ashlynn started to blush a little, but Lisa spotted a trickle slipping down her inner thigh.
“You slut. You would stand out here all night and let them look at you if I told you to, wouldn’t you?”
Ashlynn glanced down, her face on fire. Then she nodded slightly. Lisa began to feel her own arousal rising.
“Tell me about the bus, slut,” Lisa ordered.
“The first bus driver was an old lady. I told her I would do anything she wanted if I could ride her bus. She told me it was two dollars, and was about to kick me off. Then a business man said he would pay my two dollars. He asked me for my phone number, and I gave it to him. It was all he wanted then, but I thought it might count.”
“You aren’t the best at thinking,” Lisa snarled, hiding her fear at what Ashlynn would do if the man called her. Ashlynn nodded at the rebuke, but seemed even more excited. “You belong to me, first and foremost.” Ashlynn nodded again. “When he calls, you will giggle and seem interested in whatever he wants, and then you will call me, and I will decide if it pleases me to let him use you.”
“Yes,” Ashlynn half moaned at the idea.
“Yes, Mistress,” Lisa corrected.
“Yes, Mistress,” Ashlynn repeated. She lifted her eyes, looking up from under her bangs at Lisa. The look made Lisa bite her lip. The beautiful girl, begging for her approval, it made her skin prickle. That, or the cold of standing in the doorway in the short, half open bathrobe. She realized half the neighbors were watching her, instead of Ashlynn, and that made the fire between her legs leap with joy.
“Tell me about the pet store.”
“I got off the bus and headed inside. The girls at the front started whispering, and I think they called the manager. I went back, and there was a high school kid at the engraving station. I picked out a black leather collar with a heart on it, and told him what I wanted it to say.”
“You mean, you told him the name you were going to put on the collar?”
“Yes.”
“What words did you say to him, exactly.”
“’I need a collar engraved with Slut.’ He did it. Then I realized I didn’t have any money. So I asked him what he would need. He started to stutter, than saw his manager coming. He just gave me the collar, and said it was on the house. The manager gave me the evil eye as I left and then talked to the kid.”
“Show me your collar.”
Ashlynn bent at the waist, and on the side walk, one of her neighbors, a young guy who had suddenly needed to walk his dog, stopped short and admired Ashlynn’s displayed backside. Lisa waved at him, and he hurriedly waved back and started walking. Ashlynn straightened and handed Lisa the collar. Lisa examined it, and then reached up to put the collar around Ashlynn’s neck. Ashlynn moved her hair aside, like it was a necklace Lisa was putting on her.
Lisa held the little metal tag, a heart with “Slut” scrawled on it in looping letters. “This suits you,” she said with a sneer. Ashlynn nodded, and leaned forward, pressing the pale skin of her throat against the back of Lisa’s hand. “Not yet, Slut. Bus.”
“The second bus driver was an old guy, like in his fifties. He said if I flashed him, it would be okay.”
“And you liked that, didn’t you? Showing some old man your perky tits?”
Ashlynn’s face burned crimson as she nodded.
“Get in here before you form a puddle on my doorstep, Slut,” Lisa ordered. She grabbed the collar and pulled Ashlynn inside. She closed the door, and pushed Ashlynn’s back against it. She kissed her fiercely.
“Can I … can I have my Tail now?”
Lisa looked up into her questioning eyes. She put her hand on Ashlynn’s cheek, kissed her softly, and then slapped her lightly. “You didn’t follow instructions, did you?”
“I did Mistress! I did everything you asked!” she pleaded.
Lisa let her fingers wander across Ashlynn’s collarbone. “Except you didn’t. You didn’t wear a coat. You wore a shirt.”
“That’s my coat!” Ashlynn begged softly. Lisa slapped her lightly again, and then ran her thumb across Ashlynn’s trembling lips.
“You don’t have a coat, you stupid slut.” Ashlynn shook as the older woman spoke. “And you didn’t get the first bus driver to let you on.”
“Please, Mistress. Please fuck me.”
Lisa let her hand slide down Ashlynn’s side, trace across her thighs, and tease between her legs. Ashlynn was panting instantly. “You’re still going to need to earn it, Slut.” Ashlynn moaned and squeezed Lisa’s hand with her thighs, trying to hold it in place. Lisa pulled it free, and placed the droplet still on her fingertips on Ashlynn’s lips. “Come upstairs.”
Lisa turned, and started walking with an exaggerated swish in her hips. The college student panted for a moment behind her, and then followed in her wake. Lisa headed up to her bedroom, and was pleased to find it decorated with candles, with a rose scented incense burning somewhere in the room. She turned, and grabbed Ashlynn, and slammed her against the wall. Their lips met, and Lisa kissed her possessively. She unhooked the bra Ashlynn was wearing and threw it aside. With her fingers, she teased the little barbells piercing her pets nipples. Ashlynn jumped and let out a happy little squeal. Lisa put a knuckle through the ring of the dog collar, and tugged downwards. Ashlynn went to her knees.
With her face right in front of Lisa’s crotch, Ashlynn leaned forward to kiss. Lisa pushed her back, despite the ache between her legs. “Not yet, Slut. You haven’t earned that.”
“Please, let me make you happy, Mistress.”
Lisa undid the silk belt of her robe, and then used her collar to tug at Ashlynn until she got the message and faced the wall. Then she knelt behind her, and tied her left wrist to her forearm, right above her right elbow with the belt from the robe. She did the same with the other arm, so that Ashlynn’s hands were tied together behind her back. “I don’t want you touching yourself, or using your hands. Understand?”
“Yes Mistress.”
Then Lisa went to her nightstand, and pulled at a small pink vibrating egg. She walked back over to Ashlynn, and turned her to face the bed. She knelt beside her, kissed her, and slipped her fingers into the band of the lacy black thong. Their warm skin tickled as she let Ashlynn press more and more against her. Lisa’s fingers slid across the sensitive skin beneath the lace, half palming the egg so Ashlynn wouldn’t feel the toy.
Ashlynn’s lips began to work up and down her neck and shoulders. Lisa gently explored between the girl’s legs with one hand, slowly spreading her, teasing with soft strokes. Ashlynn jumped slightly when a finger grazed her clit, and Lisa smiled. She pressed the little egg close, but not quite touching Ashlynn’s most sensitive spot, and let her underwear hold it in place. Then she used the controller in her left hand and set it on the lowest setting. It started to hum, and Ashlynn moaned, and started to squirm, trying to reposition the egg.
“Not yet. Don’t you dare cum yet,” Lisa ordered. Ashlynn nodded, with a glazed look in her eyes and her mouth half open. “Do you want your Demon Tail?”
“MmmmHmmm,” Ashlynn managed to moan.
“Well, I’m not yet satisfied, so I don’t see why you should be,” Lisa said. She sat on the edge of her bed, her house coat open, and she spread her legs.