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"description": "---- Lemme know if you guys want me to continue writing [i]A Lover's Lust[/i] ----\n\n\nA Lover's Lust is a story i did for a friend of mine on DA for her Bday, featuring her two characters Anne and Darek.\n\nAnne is a soft young brunette who left her world of security to find herself amongst a new world she must adapt to.\n\nDarek is an incubus (I think), with dark power and a hunger for lust of his own...\n\nThe story is quite long, with HEAVY detail... meaning, loads of sugary swee descriptions for lusty scenes that drag on~, with loads of imagery and some squelchy sounds included too ^.^\n\nNot to mention Anne has quite the overactive slit :>\n\n\n\n---- Lemme know if you guys want me to continue writing [i]A Lover's Lust[/i] ----",
"description_bbcode_parsed": "---- Lemme know if you guys want me to continue writing A Lover's Lust ----
A Lover's Lust is a story i did for a friend of mine on DA for her Bday, featuring her two characters Anne and Darek.
Anne is a soft young brunette who left her world of security to find herself amongst a new world she must adapt to.
Darek is an incubus (I think), with dark power and a hunger for lust of his own...
The story is quite long, with HEAVY detail... meaning, loads of sugary swee descriptions for lusty scenes that drag on~, with loads of imagery and some squelchy sounds included too ^.^
Not to mention Anne has quite the overactive slit :>
---- Lemme know if you guys want me to continue writing A Lover's Lust ----",
"writing": "The following was a commission for beverlyhen on DeviantArt. She commissioned me to do a sexual literature chapter involving two of her OCs, Anne and Derek….\n\nThis story does contain sex… and some detail too.\n\nA lover’s Lust\nwritten by: AwakeningEclipsoid aka Crystalcia on Deviant Art and FurAffinity respectively\nplot by: beverlyhen on Deviant Art\n\nChapter 1: My name is Anne\n\nIt had been said that one person who search their whole life just to find their one true love, their soul mate if you would have it. Such a person would go to such extremes only to find that one person of which they would hope to spend the rest of their lives with. Whether or not they would indulge in their deepest and darkest of fantasies with their mate would be entirely up to them. But regardless, all that mattered is that they were happy and satisfied with the decisions they had made. Anne was such person. She was born and raised in a desolate region of the world who’s name had been forgotten over the years. Anne was always seen by both her family and her friends as a “complex” girl. All the teenage girls were either too busy buying themselves the latest big thing in clothes, or fancying trying out a new dildo or vibrator, or going crazy over some celebrity actor-singer name David Mars, or doing all three at the same time. Anne was a black-brunette mix, never afraid to stand out from the rest of the crowd. She cared not for David Mars. All those fangirls could rub themselves off and drown that celeb in oceans of their juice and she wouldn’t flinch. Anne strived to be different, she dared to be rebel, taking everything people thought they knew about young women like her and tossing it out the window. She didnt want to be portrayed as merely another woman with a dream to be a famous actor or a beauty model. She wanted to be a powerful, wise leader amongst the people of Earth. Ever since her 18th birthday, she thought about leaving her home and become that very person she wanted to become. Around the same time, Earth had begun to be visited by different alien races from other strange worlds. There were tall slender beings who’s flesh was white. They had glowing eyes and large bulbous masses at the end of their fingers along with long antennae like ears. Of course the human population strived to defeat their beings, but seeing that these creatures were far more intelligent than any human, the governments of the planet quickly came to the decision that the human population must learn from the white beings. With such knowledge, the human population began to explore the vast cosmos, discovering ancient celestial bodies predating the birth of the universe itself. Everything humanity had learned was controversial for much contradicted the scientific laws everyone lived by. But after eventually figuring out just how wrong they were, the human population began to trust the white creatures entirely. Even to the point where they convinced the earthlings to open strange portals to other dimensions as well as celestial gateways to other realms only for more and more strange alien lifeforms to take refuge on planet Earth. Earth truly was becoming technologically advanced… and with such advancement came mass protest the protestors stating that humanity should dissociate from the white beings for humanity is manipulated towards its doom. It was such protests that Anne wanted to aggregate, assuming she would see herself being in a mighty position of power in 4 years. Crazy images of the things she would do upon becoming a free woman began to flash into her head, filling her mind with the strangest and wildest of ideas. Anne craved for resolution, she could no longer bear being cooped up in her tight home with her family…\n\nAfter she had left her home, her mind was focused on travelling the world and finding that one special someone of which she would spend her life with. Her travels took her to cities built upon the peaks of mountains and grand underwater utopian metropolises, searching far and wide to find her significant other. Anne had always been a patient girl, her parent’s having raised her properly. With such proper childhood, Anne grew to become a very wise, strong, and intelligent woman who lived to see the world as it were and strive to make it a better place for all creatures. As time went on, Anne’s dream to settle down with her soul mate began fade away as she became more and more dedicated to being a leader amongst all citizens of Earth both human and alien. On her 22nd birthday, the black-brunette mix made a decision to abandon her dream to become a leader.. she just didnt feel being a leader would make her feel happy and instead it would cause her a great deal of grief and stress. She knew deep down she could not go through with such things, and with it, she grabbed every textbook she amassed over her life about running a population and threw it into a raging fireplace. For many hours, the sound of books burning and embers crackling filled the air as Anne simply looked out her window, staring at the night sky while fantasizing about her one true love. She imagined he would be a big bulky man with strong hands to hold her and rub her body intimately and affectionately… or perhaps he could be a sleek poetic romantic man who would stop at nothing to make his wife happy. As her fantasies went on, she brought herself to her quarters, propping herself up and spreading herself. She closed her eyes and gently undressed, one of her fingers already tracing down to her nether lips… she was just about to pull down her pants and toss her panties aside for the long, fun pleasure rollercoaster when she opened her eyes and yelled at herself for acting like such a slut. She kept telling herself she wasn’t a slut, and that she was a strong, passionate woman dedicated to abstaining until she found the perfect male for her.\n\nHer abstinence brought her a great deal of pain and suffering for a technology advanced, more and more crazy sexual toys began to find their way onto shelves. There were toys that could retract vibrating nubs at will as well as autonomous levitating balls that automatically seemed out those slick juicy women folds and bounced around them, diving in and out, acting all cute as they brought their masters to seemingly endless orgasms. Anne would find herself staring through the glass of her local women’s health store for hours, just eyeing those thick juicy toys, imagining just how good they would feel inside her~ wiggling about, vibrating, thrusting, pumping, making her orgasm over and over and over again. But what was she thinking? She often found herself slapping herself across the face lightly just to bring her out of her fantasy-induced trance, noticing just how wet her fantasies had made her yet she never touched her intimate bits. Walking down the sidewalk to get back to her hotel, her juices would often drip down her legs and wet her panties, Anne blushing deeply as her juices flowed down her legs and dripped nosily onto the sidewalk pavement. The most embraced girl always told herself she would stop fantasizing, but deep down she knew such a claim could never be achieved. It was in those moments when she told herself over and over again not to think about sexy males or thick diodes that she reminded herself what her mission truly was; to fall in love with the perfect soul mate.\n\nEventually she found herself at her lowest point; Anne could not simply find that one soul mate of her dreams. The woman always searched hard to find that one man, but no matter how hard she looked, no matter how long she searched, she couldn’t spot that lover of hers. One day she woke up earlier than usual, taking a look at her clock before heading downstairs to the receptionist in order to converse during which moment Anne couldn’t help but stare are just how busty the receptionist was, “My god~ she must get lots of love with tits like those!” she thought to herself. In her mind, Anne imagined a long line of painfully-hard males awaiting their turn with the sexy woman, the males bending her over and stuffing her fat-lipped snatch with their breeding sticks, listening to the sweet sounds that filled the air as each male fucked the receptionist so roughly. Deep in thought, Anne visualized that woman in front of her getting her hair pulled while the very last man, a tall handsome white being rutted her with his buttery shaft. It truly seemed like it would have been the best sex ever, the sounds her well-used juicy bits made each time his white rod impaled her intimacy, squish qquiiisshh squish squiishh. At the end of it all, the horny receptionist was imagined to have quite literally rivers of mixed juices cascading down her legs, the woman holding onto her massive DD breasts while the two horny creatures finished up. With a lewd splash, Anne imagined the white creature in her fantasy to hilt himself inside the receptionist, holding onto her hips firmly as his rod throbbed for a good few minutes inside her. He didnt release his load while he throbbed, but instead, he used his incredibly advanced powers to pleasure the two of them by using his mind. Once he felt they were both ready for the end, he pulled out, gave his buttery shaft a few hard pumps before slamming himself back into the horny busty woman with a wet sqpliiisshhh~. \n\nAt this point Anne could barely stand, her fantasies making her beyond wet, her juices flowing down her legs and puddling softly below her. The feeling of her wet juices dripping down her skirt made her snap out of the sexy naughty visualization, the mental image ending just as soon as that tall sexy white being unleashed his creamy loads into the bent receptionist’s waiting snatch, their combined juices quite literally gushing out from her warm love tunnel as they finished up. With Anne inadvertently pulling herself out of her fantasy, Anne found herself sitting down in a chair while sweat dripped down her forehead. It had seemed just her fantasizing brought her to her edge, nearly climaxing, gushing her femjuice all across the hotel lobby floor. She wondered what kind of a mess she would make if it werent for her spillage pulling her out of the dream-like state. Of course her human pussyjuice would spatter across the marble floor loud and wetly, but would it splash everywhere and get droplets across the hotel lobby’s couches? Would it flow out of her like the thick cream it was and run down her legs slowly, only for her nectar to puddle across the floor after a good long minute of spilling her girljuice? Would she even gush~? As much as she wanted to find out, Anne wasnt a slut…. SHE WASNT A SLUT! After coming to her senses, she realized the receptionist was looking at her, wondering what was happening to the beautiful young girl. The busty woman couldnt see Anne’s wetness, fortunately. But, she did have a good feeling Anne was taking a nice long look at her Double D-sized tits. The very idea made the receptionist murr out and grin at the pleasurable things she was going to do to Anne, the busty woman reaching into the service desk infront of her to grab her sex toys. But before she could use them on Anne, Anne had already gotten up and left the building all while her juices still dripped slowly, her nectar waiting to be released.\n\nAshamed of the way she acted in the hotel lobby, Anne simply couldnt live with herself anymore. After 4 years, she still hadnt met her soul mate, the very reminder depressing her even more. Anne had run for a good fifteen minutes, running away from those naughty visualizations. At the end of her long run, she wound up in the middle of a most beautiful park, large curved columns surrounding a light blue-hued pond. Being tired and exhausted after her long run, the young women sat down on the nearest park bench, overlooking the bright blue glimmering pool where she most-ashamedly removed her soaked panties and dried them off quickly. Thankfully, no one had been around when she had removed her underwear, no one around to spot her hot pink-lipped snatch, dripping her juices all over the sidewalks again~ no one to watch her and masturbate off to the calm yet lewd things she was doing out in the public. After her panties were dry enough, her undergarment drenched by her pre-gasm, Anne slipped her panties back on and sat back down on the bench. There, she reflected greatly on the horrible things she had done, thankful situation didnt get out of control <— or should i say “cuntrol”?~.\n\n“Fuck it, i need to get out of this hellhole, too many things getting me horny~!” She whispered to herself softly, looking down at the wet stains on her panties. Gently, Anne got up to make her way slowly back to the hotel, the woman hoping that busty receptionist wasnt going to be there when she returned, hornier than ever, willing to stuff Anne’s virgin pussy with a dildo or whatever and claim her virginity. As she started to walk in the way she came, a man jogging ran into her, knocking her over and rendering her unconscious instantly all while the man only suffered from a mildly-cut knee. Seeing the woman he had just ran into wasnt moving, he lifted her head up gently off from the pavement using his hands, yelling for help out at the top of his lungs while he waited for someone to help him. After a few minutes without any response, he began to act more frantically and pulled out his phone, dialling 9-1-1, waiting for an operator to patch him through. Before the operator could answer the call, Anne woke up, coughing and moaning out in pain as she looked up to him, the male hanging up the phone as he watched her rise from her injured state. “No no~ dont get up, youll hurt yourself miss~.”, the male stated as he knelt down to her, taking a look at the injuries she had sustained. Anne was still a little bit disoriented, still suffering at the hands of her injuries, “What happened~?” she asked blindly, not knowing who was talking.\n\nEventually, her eyesight returned to its normal state, surprised at who stood before her. In front of her was a most handsome boy with long blonde hair, his hair covering the right portion on his face. Gently he brought himself closer whilst in his knelt state, letting Anne get a most beautiful look at his soft, delicious features, and his leather collar who’s metallic beads glimmered in the sunlight. Then with his strong hands he picked her up off her feet and gently placed her down on his lap. “My name’s Derek~” he spoke softly as he wrapped his arms around her in a protecting way. “Well Derek, didnt you say I shouldnt get up?” She asked him, moaning a little bit as he felt his powerful hands wrap around her waist and put a little bit of pressure on her belly. He let out a soft growl as she moaned gently “Heh~ yeah. But you didnt get up now did you~?”, he replied soon after, smiling at her. She then joined him in smiling as she giggled, the young woman purring deeply as she enjoyed the warmth he had to offer. She then told him just how nice it was to be there with him and how she needed to get back to her hotel. Derek laughed softly as he held her tighter to his black leather jacket. “I guess you do have a point. Derek this really is nice, but what if someone were to see us like this~?” She pondered. Derek let out a deep growl, and within moments it became apparent Derek wasnt human for he had opened a portal to his realm. On the other side of the portal, the two were greeted with a beautiful sea of lava that sat offshore of a volcanic wasteland. But the really beauty wasnt the sea or the landscape, but rather the glimmering sunset, the sunset in his realm far more beautiful than any sunset ever believed to be. The sound of her talking was soon silence as she gazed upon the volcanic wastelands. If the sunset in a volcanic realm wasnt hot enough for them, he simply opened another portal, this one taking the embraced to a position high above a cityscape at night, presented with a most wonderful spectacle. “W-what are you?”, she asked, turning around to look into his dreamy eyes, to which he only responded by telling her the truth, “I am a demon~ but this is my humanoid form~”. She didnt really know how to react to what he had just told her. Despite the fact she really wasnt all that into demons, deep down she could feel her heart beat heavily for him, every pump of blood that surged through her making her desire him even more…\n\n“Derek… do you believe in true love?” she asked him. Derek gave her a quickly nod before creating another portal, this one taking them back to Earth, the two floating high above the park. There she released from his embrace, floating under him to give him a nice deep kiss, “Hmmmmmm~”, she murred out. The demon gave her a slightly confused look before she told him that she simply wanted to thank him for the warm embrace and the caring gestures. Even while she was there floating under him, something deep inside her wanted her to get into the same position they just were and float together like they just were, Anne moaned out some as she snuggled up to him. Watching her snuggle up to him, Derek reached out with one hand and grabbed hold of her skirt, brining her in, cuddling her, almost kissing her. Pressed so adorably together, the two lovebirds gazed into eachother’s eyes and purred warmly, their heart beats rushing as they felt the connecting both of them, Anne especially had been waiting for her whole life. Deep down, she could feel her heartache as Derek rubbed her back affectionately in their embrace. He was such a desirable romantic creature, and she felt an enormous urge to fuck him right then there, fucking eachother so passionately high above the city as their juices rain down onto the city below, sqqliish~. Her left hand trailed down between her legs, almost rubbing her snatch before he stopped her, looking into her lustful-filled eyes and purring “No~ allow me~”. Anne hugged him close to him, wrapping her arms around him to keep him inside their wonderful embrace before Derek moved down between her legs and pulled that short skirt of hers off to reveal her soaked panties. “Ahnn~ as crazy as it sounds, I desire you, babe~. There is just something about you that makes me want you so much” Derek moaned, twiddling a finger across his panties, Anne’s snatch making soft squelch sounds as his finger pushed on her pearly pleasure bit. Anne couldnt deny she was feeling the exact same way with him, bringing him in close and kissing him most deeply, intertwining her tongue with his, swirling it around with his, their saliva slathering eachother’s mouthes as they kissed passionately. In their lovely kiss, Derek gently slipped his right hand into her panties, his two middle fingers slipping over her juicy folds, rubbing her entrance intimately, making her sodden cunt squish and squelch most delightfully. The blush that covered Anne’s face deepened as she felt his fingers prod at her pussy, his fingertips pushing into her, his fingers spreading her twat ever-so-slowly. All she could do was close her eyes and pray that he cuntinued prodding her juicy vaginal lips, making her make juicy wet sounds,splsih splsiih splsih squish squish~. Before Derek could push his wonderful fingers into her waiting cunt, Anne looked up at him and moaned out his name, asking him to stop. “Babe~ whats the matter?” he asked her as he looked into her adorable eyes, seeing more and more of that lust within her eyes. She frantically kept his fingers out of her cunny and gave him a long adorable lick across his face before replying, “Hnn~ I should really be getting back to the hotel~”. Derek gave her a soft nod before whining and pulling his two middle fingers away from that sloshy box of hers, holding his juice-coated fingers for both of them to see. “Look at how wet you were, mlove~” he whispered to her before slipping one of his fingers into his maw~ slurping all the tasty honey that had collect, and popping the other finger into hers, letting her suckle on the entirety of his finger just to taste her sweet succulent nectar. “Naughty~” she said to him soon after. Derek let out a sigh of pleasure before hugging her close and asking her if she could stay just a bit longer, to which she replied only by shaking her head. “It sure was nice giving you some love~” he told her, pressing his warm humanoid body against her sleek form. “Heh~ I dont think this qualifies for love, cuntsidering what we’ll be doing in the future” she responded, giving her hips a short but powerful buck against his pelvis, almost getting all horned up for her. “Oh?” he blinked, smiling at her, feeling her grind herself up against him. “Same time again tomorrow? Same place~” she said, leaning in to kiss his cheek, Derek nodding rapidly at what she just said to him. Seeing that everything was in order, Anne reached out to grab her floating skirt, bending over a little bit, much to his delight, to put on her skirt. Before heading off, she wiggled two fingers back into her skirt and her panties, slipping her fingers inside herself, wiggling them around before popping them out and inserting one of her soaked fingers into his maw so that he may slurp her juices once more, Anne taking the other finger into her maw and doing the same with him. “My deliciousness~, if this doesnt qualify as love… what does it qualify as?” He questioned her, giving her firm ass a naughty slap, Anne eeping a little, jumping back at the slap, making her snatch squelch beautifully. Turning her head, she gave him a seductive wink “A date~, the first of many”. Derek gently brought them back down to the bench using his powers, Anne slowly walking away afterwards, her hips and ass swaying seductively all while Derek slipped his fingers back into his maw, murring out as he could still taste her juices, her taste lingering on his digits. Derek soon realized he didnt get her name, the humanoid demon running after her to catch her. When he did catch her, he used his powers to render his actions quicker, taking her and moving her into a cartwheel movement. Because his actions were so fast, he pulled her skirt down while she was still doing the cartwheel, slipping three of his fingers into her tight shaved snatch, wiggling them around fast, Sssqqpliissiih sqquiiisshhh sspliisshh, a wet sound similar to that of shaking a bucket of water filling the air <— Hell, that is what it is, a bucket of water. They dont call it a honeypot for nothing. Then in mid-cartwheel, Anne’s pre-gasm struck, and it was more glorious than any pleasure she had ever felt. From his perspective her pre-gasm was somewhat in slow motion, Derek getting a beautiful look at her vulva quivering, spurting that thick gooey honey from her nether lips, thick heavy ropes of her prejuice splashing out for what seem like minutes on his side. For her she just flipped randomly and happened to gush so much juice all over the sidewalk, her skirt and her panties absolutely drenched, the sidewalk stained with her honey. So much pleasure so fast made her keel over a bit, allowing Derek to use his powers one more and tease her squelchy slick snatch, spreading her cute little flower, peering inside and getting a hot glimpse of what he’d be in for tomorrow. After his fun was over, Anne looked up to him and moaned “Wha-what was that?~”. Derek only helped her back up onto feet and patted her head. “Something youll figure out tomorrow when i use it on you relentlessly~” he said, giving her a naughty but evil grin as she began to walk off once more. “Wait!….. What’s your name?~” he asked, getting a nice view of her juices dripping down her legs, Anne turning around at him and smiling “My name is Anne”. \n\n\n",
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This story does contain sex… and some detail too.
A lover’s Lust
written by: AwakeningEclipsoid aka Crystalcia on Deviant Art and FurAffinity respectively
plot by: beverlyhen on Deviant Art
Chapter 1: My name is Anne
It had been said that one person who search their whole life just to find their one true love, their soul mate if you would have it. Such a person would go to such extremes only to find that one person of which they would hope to spend the rest of their lives with. Whether or not they would indulge in their deepest and darkest of fantasies with their mate would be entirely up to them. But regardless, all that mattered is that they were happy and satisfied with the decisions they had made. Anne was such person. She was born and raised in a desolate region of the world who’s name had been forgotten over the years. Anne was always seen by both her family and her friends as a “complex” girl. All the teenage girls were either too busy buying themselves the latest big thing in clothes, or fancying trying out a new dildo or vibrator, or going crazy over some celebrity actor-singer name David Mars, or doing all three at the same time. Anne was a black-brunette mix, never afraid to stand out from the rest of the crowd. She cared not for David Mars. All those fangirls could rub themselves off and drown that celeb in oceans of their juice and she wouldn’t flinch. Anne strived to be different, she dared to be rebel, taking everything people thought they knew about young women like her and tossing it out the window. She didnt want to be portrayed as merely another woman with a dream to be a famous actor or a beauty model. She wanted to be a powerful, wise leader amongst the people of Earth. Ever since her 18th birthday, she thought about leaving her home and become that very person she wanted to become. Around the same time, Earth had begun to be visited by different alien races from other strange worlds. There were tall slender beings who’s flesh was white. They had glowing eyes and large bulbous masses at the end of their fingers along with long antennae like ears. Of course the human population strived to defeat their beings, but seeing that these creatures were far more intelligent than any human, the governments of the planet quickly came to the decision that the human population must learn from the white beings. With such knowledge, the human population began to explore the vast cosmos, discovering ancient celestial bodies predating the birth of the universe itself. Everything humanity had learned was controversial for much contradicted the scientific laws everyone lived by. But after eventually figuring out just how wrong they were, the human population began to trust the white creatures entirely. Even to the point where they convinced the earthlings to open strange portals to other dimensions as well as celestial gateways to other realms only for more and more strange alien lifeforms to take refuge on planet Earth. Earth truly was becoming technologically advanced… and with such advancement came mass protest the protestors stating that humanity should dissociate from the white beings for humanity is manipulated towards its doom. It was such protests that Anne wanted to aggregate, assuming she would see herself being in a mighty position of power in 4 years. Crazy images of the things she would do upon becoming a free woman began to flash into her head, filling her mind with the strangest and wildest of ideas. Anne craved for resolution, she could no longer bear being cooped up in her tight home with her family…
After she had left her home, her mind was focused on travelling the world and finding that one special someone of which she would spend her life with. Her travels took her to cities built upon the peaks of mountains and grand underwater utopian metropolises, searching far and wide to find her significant other. Anne had always been a patient girl, her parent’s having raised her properly. With such proper childhood, Anne grew to become a very wise, strong, and intelligent woman who lived to see the world as it were and strive to make it a better place for all creatures. As time went on, Anne’s dream to settle down with her soul mate began fade away as she became more and more dedicated to being a leader amongst all citizens of Earth both human and alien. On her 22nd birthday, the black-brunette mix made a decision to abandon her dream to become a leader.. she just didnt feel being a leader would make her feel happy and instead it would cause her a great deal of grief and stress. She knew deep down she could not go through with such things, and with it, she grabbed every textbook she amassed over her life about running a population and threw it into a raging fireplace. For many hours, the sound of books burning and embers crackling filled the air as Anne simply looked out her window, staring at the night sky while fantasizing about her one true love. She imagined he would be a big bulky man with strong hands to hold her and rub her body intimately and affectionately… or perhaps he could be a sleek poetic romantic man who would stop at nothing to make his wife happy. As her fantasies went on, she brought herself to her quarters, propping herself up and spreading herself. She closed her eyes and gently undressed, one of her fingers already tracing down to her nether lips… she was just about to pull down her pants and toss her panties aside for the long, fun pleasure rollercoaster when she opened her eyes and yelled at herself for acting like such a slut. She kept telling herself she wasn’t a slut, and that she was a strong, passionate woman dedicated to abstaining until she found the perfect male for her.
Her abstinence brought her a great deal of pain and suffering for a technology advanced, more and more crazy sexual toys began to find their way onto shelves. There were toys that could retract vibrating nubs at will as well as autonomous levitating balls that automatically seemed out those slick juicy women folds and bounced around them, diving in and out, acting all cute as they brought their masters to seemingly endless orgasms. Anne would find herself staring through the glass of her local women’s health store for hours, just eyeing those thick juicy toys, imagining just how good they would feel inside her~ wiggling about, vibrating, thrusting, pumping, making her orgasm over and over and over again. But what was she thinking? She often found herself slapping herself across the face lightly just to bring her out of her fantasy-induced trance, noticing just how wet her fantasies had made her yet she never touched her intimate bits. Walking down the sidewalk to get back to her hotel, her juices would often drip down her legs and wet her panties, Anne blushing deeply as her juices flowed down her legs and dripped nosily onto the sidewalk pavement. The most embraced girl always told herself she would stop fantasizing, but deep down she knew such a claim could never be achieved. It was in those moments when she told herself over and over again not to think about sexy males or thick diodes that she reminded herself what her mission truly was; to fall in love with the perfect soul mate.
Eventually she found herself at her lowest point; Anne could not simply find that one soul mate of her dreams. The woman always searched hard to find that one man, but no matter how hard she looked, no matter how long she searched, she couldn’t spot that lover of hers. One day she woke up earlier than usual, taking a look at her clock before heading downstairs to the receptionist in order to converse during which moment Anne couldn’t help but stare are just how busty the receptionist was, “My god~ she must get lots of love with tits like those!” she thought to herself. In her mind, Anne imagined a long line of painfully-hard males awaiting their turn with the sexy woman, the males bending her over and stuffing her fat-lipped snatch with their breeding sticks, listening to the sweet sounds that filled the air as each male fucked the receptionist so roughly. Deep in thought, Anne visualized that woman in front of her getting her hair pulled while the very last man, a tall handsome white being rutted her with his buttery shaft. It truly seemed like it would have been the best sex ever, the sounds her well-used juicy bits made each time his white rod impaled her intimacy, squish qquiiisshh squish squiishh. At the end of it all, the horny receptionist was imagined to have quite literally rivers of mixed juices cascading down her legs, the woman holding onto her massive DD breasts while the two horny creatures finished up. With a lewd splash, Anne imagined the white creature in her fantasy to hilt himself inside the receptionist, holding onto her hips firmly as his rod throbbed for a good few minutes inside her. He didnt release his load while he throbbed, but instead, he used his incredibly advanced powers to pleasure the two of them by using his mind. Once he felt they were both ready for the end, he pulled out, gave his buttery shaft a few hard pumps before slamming himself back into the horny busty woman with a wet sqpliiisshhh~.
At this point Anne could barely stand, her fantasies making her beyond wet, her juices flowing down her legs and puddling softly below her. The feeling of her wet juices dripping down her skirt made her snap out of the sexy naughty visualization, the mental image ending just as soon as that tall sexy white being unleashed his creamy loads into the bent receptionist’s waiting snatch, their combined juices quite literally gushing out from her warm love tunnel as they finished up. With Anne inadvertently pulling herself out of her fantasy, Anne found herself sitting down in a chair while sweat dripped down her forehead. It had seemed just her fantasizing brought her to her edge, nearly climaxing, gushing her femjuice all across the hotel lobby floor. She wondered what kind of a mess she would make if it werent for her spillage pulling her out of the dream-like state. Of course her human pussyjuice would spatter across the marble floor loud and wetly, but would it splash everywhere and get droplets across the hotel lobby’s couches? Would it flow out of her like the thick cream it was and run down her legs slowly, only for her nectar to puddle across the floor after a good long minute of spilling her girljuice? Would she even gush~? As much as she wanted to find out, Anne wasnt a slut…. SHE WASNT A SLUT! After coming to her senses, she realized the receptionist was looking at her, wondering what was happening to the beautiful young girl. The busty woman couldnt see Anne’s wetness, fortunately. But, she did have a good feeling Anne was taking a nice long look at her Double D-sized tits. The very idea made the receptionist murr out and grin at the pleasurable things she was going to do to Anne, the busty woman reaching into the service desk infront of her to grab her sex toys. But before she could use them on Anne, Anne had already gotten up and left the building all while her juices still dripped slowly, her nectar waiting to be released.
Ashamed of the way she acted in the hotel lobby, Anne simply couldnt live with herself anymore. After 4 years, she still hadnt met her soul mate, the very reminder depressing her even more. Anne had run for a good fifteen minutes, running away from those naughty visualizations. At the end of her long run, she wound up in the middle of a most beautiful park, large curved columns surrounding a light blue-hued pond. Being tired and exhausted after her long run, the young women sat down on the nearest park bench, overlooking the bright blue glimmering pool where she most-ashamedly removed her soaked panties and dried them off quickly. Thankfully, no one had been around when she had removed her underwear, no one around to spot her hot pink-lipped snatch, dripping her juices all over the sidewalks again~ no one to watch her and masturbate off to the calm yet lewd things she was doing out in the public. After her panties were dry enough, her undergarment drenched by her pre-gasm, Anne slipped her panties back on and sat back down on the bench. There, she reflected greatly on the horrible things she had done, thankful situation didnt get out of control <— or should i say “cuntrol”?~.
“Fuck it, i need to get out of this hellhole, too many things getting me horny~!” She whispered to herself softly, looking down at the wet stains on her panties. Gently, Anne got up to make her way slowly back to the hotel, the woman hoping that busty receptionist wasnt going to be there when she returned, hornier than ever, willing to stuff Anne’s virgin pussy with a dildo or whatever and claim her virginity. As she started to walk in the way she came, a man jogging ran into her, knocking her over and rendering her unconscious instantly all while the man only suffered from a mildly-cut knee. Seeing the woman he had just ran into wasnt moving, he lifted her head up gently off from the pavement using his hands, yelling for help out at the top of his lungs while he waited for someone to help him. After a few minutes without any response, he began to act more frantically and pulled out his phone, dialling 9-1-1, waiting for an operator to patch him through. Before the operator could answer the call, Anne woke up, coughing and moaning out in pain as she looked up to him, the male hanging up the phone as he watched her rise from her injured state. “No no~ dont get up, youll hurt yourself miss~.”, the male stated as he knelt down to her, taking a look at the injuries she had sustained. Anne was still a little bit disoriented, still suffering at the hands of her injuries, “What happened~?” she asked blindly, not knowing who was talking.
Eventually, her eyesight returned to its normal state, surprised at who stood before her. In front of her was a most handsome boy with long blonde hair, his hair covering the right portion on his face. Gently he brought himself closer whilst in his knelt state, letting Anne get a most beautiful look at his soft, delicious features, and his leather collar who’s metallic beads glimmered in the sunlight. Then with his strong hands he picked her up off her feet and gently placed her down on his lap. “My name’s Derek~” he spoke softly as he wrapped his arms around her in a protecting way. “Well Derek, didnt you say I shouldnt get up?” She asked him, moaning a little bit as he felt his powerful hands wrap around her waist and put a little bit of pressure on her belly. He let out a soft growl as she moaned gently “Heh~ yeah. But you didnt get up now did you~?”, he replied soon after, smiling at her. She then joined him in smiling as she giggled, the young woman purring deeply as she enjoyed the warmth he had to offer. She then told him just how nice it was to be there with him and how she needed to get back to her hotel. Derek laughed softly as he held her tighter to his black leather jacket. “I guess you do have a point. Derek this really is nice, but what if someone were to see us like this~?” She pondered. Derek let out a deep growl, and within moments it became apparent Derek wasnt human for he had opened a portal to his realm. On the other side of the portal, the two were greeted with a beautiful sea of lava that sat offshore of a volcanic wasteland. But the really beauty wasnt the sea or the landscape, but rather the glimmering sunset, the sunset in his realm far more beautiful than any sunset ever believed to be. The sound of her talking was soon silence as she gazed upon the volcanic wastelands. If the sunset in a volcanic realm wasnt hot enough for them, he simply opened another portal, this one taking the embraced to a position high above a cityscape at night, presented with a most wonderful spectacle. “W-what are you?”, she asked, turning around to look into his dreamy eyes, to which he only responded by telling her the truth, “I am a demon~ but this is my humanoid form~”. She didnt really know how to react to what he had just told her. Despite the fact she really wasnt all that into demons, deep down she could feel her heart beat heavily for him, every pump of blood that surged through her making her desire him even more…
“Derek… do you believe in true love?” she asked him. Derek gave her a quickly nod before creating another portal, this one taking them back to Earth, the two floating high above the park. There she released from his embrace, floating under him to give him a nice deep kiss, “Hmmmmmm~”, she murred out. The demon gave her a slightly confused look before she told him that she simply wanted to thank him for the warm embrace and the caring gestures. Even while she was there floating under him, something deep inside her wanted her to get into the same position they just were and float together like they just were, Anne moaned out some as she snuggled up to him. Watching her snuggle up to him, Derek reached out with one hand and grabbed hold of her skirt, brining her in, cuddling her, almost kissing her. Pressed so adorably together, the two lovebirds gazed into eachother’s eyes and purred warmly, their heart beats rushing as they felt the connecting both of them, Anne especially had been waiting for her whole life. Deep down, she could feel her heartache as Derek rubbed her back affectionately in their embrace. He was such a desirable romantic creature, and she felt an enormous urge to fuck him right then there, fucking eachother so passionately high above the city as their juices rain down onto the city below, sqqliish~. Her left hand trailed down between her legs, almost rubbing her snatch before he stopped her, looking into her lustful-filled eyes and purring “No~ allow me~”. Anne hugged him close to him, wrapping her arms around him to keep him inside their wonderful embrace before Derek moved down between her legs and pulled that short skirt of hers off to reveal her soaked panties. “Ahnn~ as crazy as it sounds, I desire you, babe~. There is just something about you that makes me want you so much” Derek moaned, twiddling a finger across his panties, Anne’s snatch making soft squelch sounds as his finger pushed on her pearly pleasure bit. Anne couldnt deny she was feeling the exact same way with him, bringing him in close and kissing him most deeply, intertwining her tongue with his, swirling it around with his, their saliva slathering eachother’s mouthes as they kissed passionately. In their lovely kiss, Derek gently slipped his right hand into her panties, his two middle fingers slipping over her juicy folds, rubbing her entrance intimately, making her sodden cunt squish and squelch most delightfully. The blush that covered Anne’s face deepened as she felt his fingers prod at her pussy, his fingertips pushing into her, his fingers spreading her twat ever-so-slowly. All she could do was close her eyes and pray that he cuntinued prodding her juicy vaginal lips, making her make juicy wet sounds,splsih splsiih splsih squish squish~. Before Derek could push his wonderful fingers into her waiting cunt, Anne looked up at him and moaned out his name, asking him to stop. “Babe~ whats the matter?” he asked her as he looked into her adorable eyes, seeing more and more of that lust within her eyes. She frantically kept his fingers out of her cunny and gave him a long adorable lick across his face before replying, “Hnn~ I should really be getting back to the hotel~”. Derek gave her a soft nod before whining and pulling his two middle fingers away from that sloshy box of hers, holding his juice-coated fingers for both of them to see. “Look at how wet you were, mlove~” he whispered to her before slipping one of his fingers into his maw~ slurping all the tasty honey that had collect, and popping the other finger into hers, letting her suckle on the entirety of his finger just to taste her sweet succulent nectar. “Naughty~” she said to him soon after. Derek let out a sigh of pleasure before hugging her close and asking her if she could stay just a bit longer, to which she replied only by shaking her head. “It sure was nice giving you some love~” he told her, pressing his warm humanoid body against her sleek form. “Heh~ I dont think this qualifies for love, cuntsidering what we’ll be doing in the future” she responded, giving her hips a short but powerful buck against his pelvis, almost getting all horned up for her. “Oh?” he blinked, smiling at her, feeling her grind herself up against him. “Same time again tomorrow? Same place~” she said, leaning in to kiss his cheek, Derek nodding rapidly at what she just said to him. Seeing that everything was in order, Anne reached out to grab her floating skirt, bending over a little bit, much to his delight, to put on her skirt. Before heading off, she wiggled two fingers back into her skirt and her panties, slipping her fingers inside herself, wiggling them around before popping them out and inserting one of her soaked fingers into his maw so that he may slurp her juices once more, Anne taking the other finger into her maw and doing the same with him. “My deliciousness~, if this doesnt qualify as love… what does it qualify as?” He questioned her, giving her firm ass a naughty slap, Anne eeping a little, jumping back at the slap, making her snatch squelch beautifully. Turning her head, she gave him a seductive wink “A date~, the first of many”. Derek gently brought them back down to the bench using his powers, Anne slowly walking away afterwards, her hips and ass swaying seductively all while Derek slipped his fingers back into his maw, murring out as he could still taste her juices, her taste lingering on his digits. Derek soon realized he didnt get her name, the humanoid demon running after her to catch her. When he did catch her, he used his powers to render his actions quicker, taking her and moving her into a cartwheel movement. Because his actions were so fast, he pulled her skirt down while she was still doing the cartwheel, slipping three of his fingers into her tight shaved snatch, wiggling them around fast, Sssqqpliissiih sqquiiisshhh sspliisshh, a wet sound similar to that of shaking a bucket of water filling the air <— Hell, that is what it is, a bucket of water. They dont call it a honeypot for nothing. Then in mid-cartwheel, Anne’s pre-gasm struck, and it was more glorious than any pleasure she had ever felt. From his perspective her pre-gasm was somewhat in slow motion, Derek getting a beautiful look at her vulva quivering, spurting that thick gooey honey from her nether lips, thick heavy ropes of her prejuice splashing out for what seem like minutes on his side. For her she just flipped randomly and happened to gush so much juice all over the sidewalk, her skirt and her panties absolutely drenched, the sidewalk stained with her honey. So much pleasure so fast made her keel over a bit, allowing Derek to use his powers one more and tease her squelchy slick snatch, spreading her cute little flower, peering inside and getting a hot glimpse of what he’d be in for tomorrow. After his fun was over, Anne looked up to him and moaned “Wha-what was that?~”. Derek only helped her back up onto feet and patted her head. “Something youll figure out tomorrow when i use it on you relentlessly~” he said, giving her a naughty but evil grin as she began to walk off once more. “Wait!….. What’s your name?~” he asked, getting a nice view of her juices dripping down her legs, Anne turning around at him and smiling “My name is Anne”.
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