Jaymi

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The worn-out soles of my shoes echoed against the cobblestone streets while I raced against the ticking clock. With only three hours remaining, desperation clawed at my chest, urging me to find a solution before it was too late.

I’ve been walking ever since I left Ura… I want to sleep, but if I don’t get laid within three hours…

Finally, I reached the outskirts of a bustling town, the first hint of civilization I'd encountered since my arrival in this unfamiliar world. Thoughts of Ura and the life growing inside her tugged at the corners of my mind, but I pushed them aside, focusing instead on the task at hand.

The newfound abilities I had gained after my last session with Ura, 'Goblin Strength' and ‘Night Eyes', were both incredibly useful. ‘Goblin Strength’ improved my raw physical strength, and ‘Night Eyes’, well, made me able to see in the night.

Making my way through the bustling town with a sense of urgency, looking for a potential solution, my gaze fell upon a building adorned with a curious sign—a pair of lips drawn in vibrant red. With a sinking feeling in my gut, I realized that I had stumbled upon a brothel, a place where desperate souls sought solace in the arms of bought companions.

With a heavy sigh, I pushed open the door and stepped into the dimly lit interior, the scent of perfume and desire hanging thick in the air. My eyes swept over the provocative scene before me, taking in the sight of scantily clad figures reclining on plush couches, their sultry gazes beckoning me closer.

Approaching me was a girl unlike any I'd seen in this town. Her skin bore a delicate shade of light purple, and a tail adorned with a heart-shaped tip swayed gracefully behind her.

"Hi there! Welcome to 'Suck-your-buzz'!" she chirped, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "I'm Nevia. How can I assist you today?"

“U- umm, is this… a brothel?” I asked, my voice tinged with uncertainty.

Nevia's laughter danced through the air, a melodic sound that hinted at hidden depths. "Yes, indeed! A brothel run by succubi! Sex is our sustenance here, freely given to those who seek it."

“For… free?”

“Yes! We succubi need sex to survive. Sperm is like a life force for us. So giving away sex for free is actually better for us,” she explained.

“Ah, I see,” I answered. “…Just like me,” I muttered under my breath.

Nevia started laughing. “You’re right, I guess we all need sex in order to survive,” she said, not knowing what I really meant by it. But I replied with an awkward smile. “Right.”

The succubus looked at me with a knowing smirk, her crimson lips curling into a wicked grin. "You've come to the right place, love," she purred, her voice dripping with honeyed sweetness.

Nevia handed me a leather book. My fingers trembled with anticipation as I Flipped open the cover. I was met with a dazzling array of images and names, each page filled with the sultry visages of the succubi who graced the halls of 'Suck-your-buzz'. I studied each of the girls, looking for one that stirred something deep within me.

And then I saw her.

A picture of an ethereal beauty met my eyes. Her skin seemed soft, her eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief, even in the picture. And she had long, flowing black locks. She wore a beautiful smile, which made her have an uncanny resemblance to my celebrity crush from my old world.

Her name, written in elegant script beneath the photograph, was Aurora.

With trembling hands, I traced the outline of her image, my heart pounding in my chest. There was something about her, something that called out to me on a primal level, beckoning me to seek her out.

As I closed the book, a sense of excitement surged through me, mingled with a tinge of nervousness.

Moments later, Nevia returned with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Found anyone you like?" she inquired, her voice laced with amusement.

I nodded. "Aurora," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

Nevia's smile widened, her approval evident. "A fine choice, indeed," she remarked, her tone filled with knowingness. "I'll fetch her for you."

As Nevia disappeared into the depths of the brothel, anticipation coiled tightly in my belly. Would Aurora live up to the image I had conjured in my mind? Only time would tell.

When Nevia came back with the girl from the picture, Aurora's eyes met mine. With a smile that set my heart ablaze, she extended her hand, her touch sending sparks of electricity coursing through my veins.

"Hello, handsome," she purred, her voice a melodic symphony that danced upon the air.

"Hi," I managed to choke out, my voice barely above a whisper.

Without another word, Aurora led me to a private chamber, the scent of jasmine and musk hanging heavily in the air. And she closed the door behind us, leaving only the two of us alone.

I swallowed hard. Even though I was no longer I virgin, I still felt nervous.

Is this normal? I thought.

The air became thick with the scent of lust, a heady cocktail of musk and desire that intoxicated every fiber of my being. It was like her very essence was a potent aphrodisiac, driving me wild with an insatiable hunger.

Aurora approached me with a hunger in her eyes, licking her lips. Then, taking the initiative, she reached out and gently undid the buckle of my pants, still maintaining eye contact with me. She pulled them down with a sense of purpose. And her bathrobe followed suit, slipping off her shoulders to reveal her naked form.

As she dropped to her knees before me, a thrill of excitement surged through me, mingled with a heady anticipation of what was to come. With a sultry smile, she took my already-hard cock into her mouth, her warm tongue swirling around the sensitive tip with practiced expertise.

Each flick of her tongue sent waves of pleasure coursing through me, igniting a fire within me. It was as if she knew exactly how to touch me, how to make me squirm with ecstasy.

I couldn’t help but moan softly as she worked her magic, her mouth working wonders on my throbbing member. With each stroke, each caress, she brought me closer and closer to the edge of bliss.

But Aurora didn’t stop there. She used her hands to play with my balls, adding an extra layer of sensation to the already overwhelming pleasure.

The heat of her mouth combined with the slickness of her saliva sent my senses reeling, my body trembling with anticipation. It was almost too much to bear, the intensity of the pleasure threatening to overwhelm me entirely. It hadn’t been even been three minutes, and I already came, filling her throat with my sticky seed. She swallowed eagerly, her eyes locked on mine as she savored every drop of my cum.

“Thank you for the meal,” she said, licking her lips.

But she didn’t stop there. She pushed me onto the bed, straddling me with a fierce determination. Without hesitation, she guided my wet cock into her waiting cunt, a low moan escaping her lips as she impaled herself on me.

Her pussy was perfect. Hot, just tight enough, and so slippery that you would think it produced its own magical lube.

She bounced up and down, her hips moving smoothly, almost as if she were dancing.

She placed her hands on my chest, as she kept pounding her pussy on my dick.

“You like that?” she purred.

“Yeah. It’s. Fucking. Amazing,” I said, in between moans.

Again, with only three, maybe four minutes passing. I felt myself coming to the climax.

“I- I’m gonna cum.”

Her eyes fired up. “Give it to me! Fill me with your love-juice!”

For some reason, hearing those words were like a start signal at a marathon, and on command, I came inside of her, filling up her perfect pussy.

Succubi are scary… To think I’d cum twice in less than ten minutes…