I am awakened by a loud creaking. It's the front door. I think, I've actually never used it. Listening carefully and just barely, I hear someone hushing another. Sounds like a male. Mmm I do hope it's an elf. Male elves are so delicious.
I wasn't expecting anyone to come here and it seemed like the perfect place for a temporary base. Not too close yet not too far away from a middling sized farming town. Less than an hour's straight flight. The tower feels to have been abandoned for years while still in pretty good shape. The upper balcony provides the perfect access to fly in and out so as to not leave any noticeable traces. Unlike the apparently creaky front door. Surprising really, that no one else has taken up residence. Not that it matters, I'll be gone in a few days, this town isn't big enough to support my hungers for long.
I can hear them clearly now, two beings trying, not very carefully it seems, to be quiet. A little giggling is going on. The two most obvious scenarios are two youths, entering a 'haunted tower' on a dare, or a pair of would be lovers looking for a place to kiss and perhaps more. Having to scare away children is so tiresome, I really hope it's lovers. My smile grows, oh, I'll give them a little something more. And they will love me for it.
But first, let's see just who these people are... I use my Detect Thoughts and concentrate. Yes, a male, sadly human and a female. She wants to hug and kiss while naturally he's hoping for a lot more. Mmm tasty treats coming to visit. I lick my lips in carnal anticipation.
Quietly, quieter than the two below, my bare feet step out on the balcony. On silent wings, I glide down and around the tower. To the front door, and look, it is so nice of them to leave it open for me. I step in and I can hear them breathing to the left. No...I can hear one of them, the girl whispering, looking for the boy. And where is the oth... ah he's circling round to give her a little fright. Well, don't worry darling, I'll save you from the big bad boy... although, whoever shall will save you from me?
I step out and "Pst." She whirls and her eyes have just enough time to widen in fright at the sight of me before I force my will upon her. Easily Dominated and she is mine. I point to my feet and make her walk to me. She fights but control of her body is no longer hers and I can feel her terror. She shivers in fear but can do nothing about it, as I inspect her body.
Mmm old enough, around twenty I'm guessing, but not quite the way I like my girls: her breasts are a little small. Not quite a hand full. Long legs though. Her hips could be a little wider but I'll try not to hold that against her. But I will hold them against me. My mouth waters in anticipation. She'll do for a night of distraction.
With a smile I take her chin and force her to look into my eyes. For a second I see more than fear. I'm not sure but I could swear there was a brief flash of... what? Desire? Not possible, I can smell her fear, she's terrified of me. And rightfully so. Roughly I pull her face to mine and kiss her, biting her lip, then push her from me and point to the stairs. With a whisper filled with dark promise and lust I command her, "Go upstairs quietly and wait for me on the bed. I'll be there to play with you soon." My grin stretches even further as the girl turns and starts climbing. She has no choice and I can feel through my Domination, her fear, her struggle to break my control and something else. Something... fluttering? I bend my will on her and overpower all her struggles. With a smile, I turn to the doorway, in anticipation of Mr. Meal Time.
I can hear him, breathing excitedly, as he sneaks up to the open door, thinking his girl is searching for him. I stand inside the open doorway, in just the right spot. He jumps through the door with a yell and lands right within my reach. My arms quickly wrap him tight and pull him against my naked body.
I plant his face between my breasts. His second yell of surprise and fear is muffled, and he struggles. While he is a strapping young farm boy, almost a man, I am a demon and much stronger. One hand on the back of his head and the other wrapped around and planted on his ass, I hold him tight against me and let my naked body work their erotic charms on him. It never takes long.
His hands are pushing against my chest but he lacks the strength. I keep caressing and squeezing his ass checks. So nice and firm. Then I shift and one of his hands slips and is on my breast. He finally realizes what his face is in between, and just what exactly his holding; his yelling stops. I push my chest out a little and wriggle. He gives me a little squeeze and I purr. I pull his face to the left and slip a nipple against his lips. Hesitantly he takes it between hip lips, and we both moan.
He ravishes my breast with a hunger: his hands exploring my body. I grind my hips against him and I feel his manhood rising to attention. I smile as I know he is almost mine! And I so hunger for him. I back him up against the wall and take his chin in my hand, making him look into my eyes. He is entranced by my beauty. Reaching down to stroke his hard cock through his pants, I huskily ask, "You like that?" I wiggle my breasts, and his hands resume their lustful exploration. His eyes are wide in wonder and fear and lust. Before he can think twice, I plunge my hand down the front of his pants and give a squeeze before rubbing his erect manhood skin to skin. With a moan he pulls me against him while his mouth seeks mine. And with that kiss, that lustful willing surrender, his fate is sealed.
My hunger flares yet I try to draw his essence into me slowly, through our kiss. Relishing it. At first he doesn't notice until I draw a little harder. As he senses something is off, he struggles and tries to push me away. I take his hands from my chest and hip slide them back onto my breasts. I draw on his essence again, knowing it greatly increases the sexual pleasure of the 'donor'. Once that pleasure starts, no one has ever willingly stopped it. Another half hearted push and he hesitates then is squeezing and pinching my nipples again. His will to deny his own canal lust has fled and once more he quickly succumbs to my charms, my naked body. My silken caressing hand. He kisses me again.
I pull a little more essence from him before breaking the kiss, while increasing my tempo on his manhood, stroking the full length of his hard shaft. "You want me to stop? I love the feel of having you in my hand. Your so hard" And he is. His cock is slightly longer than average but a little thin for my tastes. He would never do as a slave. I push his head down to my chest. "Don't you like my breasts?" I wrap a leg around him as I spin us round and let him pin me to the wall. His mouth greedily suckles on my nipple and I let slip a purr of pleasure. And anticipation.
