Episode 5: Dom/Sub

Here is Episode 5: Dom/Sub of The Devil's Dream Girl

NOCTRA VEYRA

"Amaris, please hold on a little longer," I told her after we switched places. It wasn’t midnight, so I couldn’t reach full power. However, I still could take Zaire better than Amaris. If the two of us had merged already, she'd be fine, but she'd been afraid to accept me fully. I believe she thought that Zaire would dislike her as a succubus. I wish she didn't care what he thought, but she did. Feelings that scared the fuck out of me. I didn’t know what it was about him, but he made me feel the way I made my victims feel. I didn’t understand how a mere human could have that effect on me, but he did. I was the queen of the moon, and a human male made me uncomfortable. I shook my head at myself because I was making no sense.

"Amaris," I called out again as I prepared to finish what she started, hoping it would bring her back. Zaire stirred his dick into my mouth as he held onto my hair. His dick was steadily growing, and I didn’t know why. However, I had to push my questions to the back of my mind until I had him under control. While he pumped into my throat, I began to transform. I made sure that my neck was more elongated this time as my upper body changed. He thrusted his hips and extended his length before I could change my bottom half, but I got it done. “Aw, Fuck! Ama, you a fuckin’ pro. Dis’ shit feels so good,” Zaire groaned, making my center warm and leaky. I scoffed at myself for getting turned on by him when no other being had ever made me feel like this.

Once I was in my full form, I planted my feet on his thighs and pulled some of his dick from my throat before sucking him off, my tongue flicking the head of his dick. Zaire’s toes curled so hard that I heard them crack. Finally, I had taken control! "Amaris, can you hear me," I called out to her. She’d been silent for too long, and I was starting to worry that I had lost her. I sucked Zaire’s dick rhythmically, my tongue wrapped around his shaft like my hands, stroking his in tandem as my saliva aided me in giving him sloppy toppy that would put him to sleep.

“Oh, shit, Ama! You can tek dis’ dick down yo’ throat, hunh? Lemme see how much you can tek,” he challenged me as he gave me more dick. There was no way I could turn down a challenge, so I adjusted my throat, neck, jaw, and retracted my teeth to match his power. He pumped into my throat quicker, gyrating his hips like he was riding my face. “Damn girl, I ain’t know you had this in you. I knew sump’n was special bout you. Yo’ mouth so fuckin’ special, Amaris,” he praised. My center dripped as my bud pulsated. Although he thought I was still Amaris, his words were affecting me. I was ashamed of myself. So, Ashamed that I had to turn things up a notch. I knew it wasn’t about this, but I couldn’t let this human male get the better of me. I hoisted his legs in the air, cuffing his knees in my elbow cuffs, and stimulated his taint with my tongue. He started bucking like a mechanical bull, going deeper than my transformation could allow. Fuck! What was happening? Why couldn’t I gain control? How was a mere human getting the better of me? My head was swarming with so many thoughts. Suddenly, Zaire’s eyes darkened, and a sinister grin spread across his face, like that of the dark figure who had infiltrated my lair for the past seven years. No! It couldn’t be him. Could it? There was no way a human could enter my lair; not even Amaris had been able to enter in her human form until we practiced for the past few years. I had to be mistaken.

Catching me off guard, Zaire shoved every inch he had left down my throat, cutting off my breath. My eyes burned as I tightened my grip on his dick and tried to pull some of it out. However, I was no match for him. I wanted to blame it on me not being at my full power, but something told me that he’d have the advantage even then. Since none of my methods worked, I resorted to trying to siphon some of his energy to make me stronger. I knew that I’d have to apologize to Amaris for this, but I didn’t have a choice. I gagged on his dick as his life energy started transferring to me. However, it didn’t make me feel stronger. It actually made me feel weaker and left me short of breath. I couldn’t believe this. Amaris, please come back, I called out once more. She didn’t answer right away. The darkness threatened to consume me. My air source had almost completely been cut. Since I didn’t have another choice, I called the only people who could help us out of this situation.

Angel, I uttered with my last breath. She immediately appeared before me. “Oh, shit,” she exclaimed before disappearing and returning with Demon.

“Wuh gwine een yuh. Fuck, Za. Wuh you doin’,” he said before going toward Zaire and choking him. “Angel, we gotta pull ‘em apart,” he told her. Angel immediately came over to me and tried to pull me back, but I didn’t budge.

“Nah. Fuck no! I ain’t ready to bust yet,” Zaire groaned. Demon applied more pressure to him.

“Za, le’m go. Please,” he begged, almost teary-eyed. I was confused by his reaction. I mean, I knew that we were in a compromising position, but it wasn’t tear-jerking, unless I was missing something. “Wuh goin’ on. He ain’t ‘posed to turn until-,” his voice trailed off before he could finish his sentence. Until what? What the fuck was he talking about?

“Angel, please. Help my brotha ‘fo’ e… ‘fo’ e do it again. E won’t be able to live dis’ one down. Please help him,” he cried. I frowned, confused about what Demon was saying and why he was crying. Demon had been the toughest incubus I’d ever met, so this was unlike him.

“The only thing I can do to help is switch places wit’ her,” Angel said. Demon nodded.

“Do it,” he commanded. She nodded before scanning Zaire and me.

"Noctra," I heard Amaris call me faintly. Finally, she came back, but it was too late since Angel was about to switch places with me. "Amaris," I said, waiting for her voice again. "Noctra, tell Angel to trust me to do this myself," she told me. I shook my head. If I couldn’t handle him, there was no way she could. "Please," she begged. I swallowed hard and did what she said. Angel and Demon glanced at each other, then looked at me and stepped back. Amaris switched places with me so fast that I had gotten dizzy after being thrust back into the dreamscape. I panted and massaged my sore throat. I had never experienced something like that before. "Noctra, I accept your contract now," Amaris said, surprising me. "You sure," I asked her. I had been trying to persuade her to accept my new contract for the past two years, and she was never ready. "Yes, I’m sure. Let’s do the spell," she instructed, prompting Angel to gather all the materials.

Once we had done the ritual, we chanted, “By day, we’re a human. By night, a she-devil. With the power of two, mere mortals aren’t on our level. We’re the queen of the moon and a princess of the earth. Both worlds will collide during this rebirth. With some conditions, both worlds are our homes. As long as the stars align, we will never be alone. In the mirror, our reflections we will see. Because from now until forever, I am you and you are me.” Angel covered us in her blessings. Finally, our souls were merged. We immediately deep-throated Zaire while stroking his shaft with our hands and tongues. Our pace quickened while he moaned and groaned, writhed, bucked, and thrust deep and deeper, until his body convulsed. Once he came, his dick returned to normal. I was proud of my girl for having the confidence and courage to accept who we were. She had been motivated by Zaire, but I didn’t mind sharing the glory with him. However, this didn’t change my feelings toward him. There were mysteries surrounding his existence. I wouldn’t rest until I figured him out. The only way to do that was to face my fears.

To Be Continued...