The Incubus Servant Ch. 07 - Sex Stories

The Incubus Servant Ch. 07

... every day. This filling kink is taking a lot out of me. I hope you appreciate it."

"Thfaankk yffouu, Masfter!" I was trying to say, but his cum was actually leaking back into my mouth, and I was spitting tiny drops of it.

"Come on, you dumb fuck. This is rude!" The shackle spell pulled me up and Master Hunter gave me a huge slap. "Disgusting cumrag. Wasting my cum. How dare you! Well, I have no choice, but to compensate again."

The shackle spell pushed me into a submissive position on the bed, my ass up, my face buried into the expensive satin sheets, my hands pulled back, behind my back. He stood behind me, and without hesitation, he pushed his majestic dick inside me. Then he started fucking me, recklessly.

Whenever he went balls deep, I started seeing images again.

I saw myself cooking dinner for my whole family and serving it to them. I saw myself basically getting raped by a hookup. I saw myself doing my classmate's homework in order to keep my lunch.

"You have no idea for how long I have been waiting for this. Boy, your ass..." Whispered Master Hunter to my ears.

I saw myself spreading my ass for Master Alpha, the first time he fucked me as a slave. I saw myself kneeling in front of Master Hunter the first time he fucked my face as a slave. I saw the whip in Master Chase's hand, the first time he punished me as a slave.

Then I felt a wave of cum splashing inside me, as Master Hunter had his second orgasm of the night. And he just kept pumping ...

... and filling me up.

After he exited my damaged hole, I collapsed on the bed. I definitely did not feel great. His cum started spreading in me way sooner, I felt it reaching my fingers, my toes, it started coating all of my skin and bones on the inside. It got more difficult to breathe, to move.

I felt his power, his will growing on me, somehow he even got more influence over me me, like I was becoming his, or more like I was becoming him. His DNA, his poison, his cum was spreading inside me, my atoms, my molecules were taken over by it. I wasn't just simply marked, this was a whole new level.

A few minutes later, he was ready to go again. He lay down on the bed, and he willed me into getting on top of him, and then he started drilling me from below.

With every thrust, new memories surfaced again.

My mother cooking for me. My mother playing board games with me. Slurping on a randos dick in a bar's bathroom. Getting A on my History test.

And then I realized. These memories were getting erased from me. Every time he pushed his dick deep, I got closer and closer to being the cumrag he wanted me to be. The soul piece I still had, got weaker and weaker.

And then he pushed his dick deep inside me again, and this time, it started pulsating, giving me more of his precious cum. This is what he wanted. This is what I wanted.

This was too much for my body. After he finished inside me once again, I collapsed, not able to move. Not because of the shackle spell, but ...