Aeric followed him for a good mile before he noticed the entrance to a cave just a few feet away. There was a warm glow coming from inside and he felt drawn to it. When he stepped inside, he was surprised to find it warm and cozy and far too tall for the little Satyr.
"How did you do all this?"
Alekos shrugged, "I can change my size at will, Aeric, and my tallest form is big enough to reach, but I prefer this smaller form. It helps when I need to move through the forest fast and unseen. It also feels amazing being stretched out over a nice thick cock like yours.
Aeric's cheeks only grew darker, jumping when he felt a hand smack his ass, looking at Alekos in shock.
Alekos only chuckled, "go. Make yourself comfortable, erastís."
"I...uh...I've never..."
"Oh, don't I know it. I'm a lucky Satyr. Don't worry, Aeric. By the time we're done, you'll have enough tricks to make that pretty girl of yours so addicted, she won't want anyone else."
That reminded Aeric of the question he had had the day before.
"So that encounter I had the other day in the forest with Tess? That was you, wasn't it? It wasn't just an illusion. It was actually you? And the dream that same night?"
"Yes."
"Why did you do that? You sucked my-"
"I wanted to test the waters, so to speak and goddess above, you were hard to resist and I had to make sure you weren't hurt after hitting your head."
"But that night I..."
"You fucked me like an animal. Yes and I enjoyed every damn minute of it. You should be proud of that. It was the best damn sex I'd had in a good long while. I felt like you needed to let loose and only in dreams are men and women comfortable enough to really explore and push their limits without fear of judgment."
Alekos motions to the bed of furs, "Sit, make yourself comfortable. We'll ease into this, okay? I'll not force you to do anything you don't want to, okay? contrary to popular belief, I prefer a willing, eager partner in my bed."
He poured a small glass with some dark pink clear liquid and handed it to him before pouring himself a drink. He took a sip and smacked his lips with a sigh.
"Good old cherry mead. Drink up. Oh, don't worry, it's not drugged. It will help you feel more relaxed."
Aeric sipped the mead and he smiled down at the cup, "It's good. Thank you."
"Your welcome. I know it's good. I make it. I confess that I sneak a bushel of cherries when I can. The farm already has so many good crops that they can afford losing track of a bushel here and a bushel there."
"So how long have you been doing this? Seducing young men to sleep with you?"
Alekos laughed, flopping down beside him, marking the ground with his hooves. "Long enough that I can teach you a few things and then some."
"Is it just men or do you seduce women too?"
"Sometimes, if the women strike my fancy but as of late, the men in this area are just so strong and tall, and so thick it makes me so damn hungry. I'm a Satyr, we're hardwired for sex. We crave it. Hunger for it and right now...I hunger for cock. Your cock, more importantly."
Aeric shook his head, "I don't know how you can find a cock delicious though. Its taste is different from a woman's, right?"
The satyr nearly falls over laughing. "Yes, yes it is. Let me extend this invitation to you. If there is anything you wish to learn about while you are here, all you have to do is just ask and I will do my best to teach you. Now would you like to learn how good a cock can taste?"
Aeric turned his back to the Satyr, grunting. "I...I don't know. You don't think I'm...odd for wanting to know?"
"You'll not think that at all when you leave."
The sudden deepening of the Satyr's voice caught him by surprise and he spun around, freezing in shock at the now seven-foot creature that stood in front of him.
"What the-"
"Easy there, pet. It's still me. It's still Alekos. I did tell you that I could change shape. Well, what do you think?" He held his arms out wide, letting Aeric study him.
He was broad, broader than he was but all lean muscle, and his fur looked darker too.
"W-What?"
"You wanted to know what a cock tasted like, right? I won't keep that or any other desire from you, Aeric. Not while you're here. I told you. Here you are free to explore whatever you want to. Nothing is off-limits if it is within my powers to teach you. And no you are not odd. It is not odd to want pleasure no matter what form it comes in, pet. Even if it's just sucking a thick cock or eating out a pretty little pussy."
Something was beginning to peak through the fur between Alekos legs and he stepped closer reaching out to softly trace a finger over it, causing Alekos to groan low.
He pulled his hand back in shock but Alekos caught it quick, pulling it back.
"Oh, please don't stop. That felt good, Aeric. Do it again but with a little more pressure this time."
He did as he was told and Alekos groaned again, and Aeric watched amazed as the Satyr's thick cock slipped out into his hand. He could barely wrap a hand around it and it was warm and slightly damp, twitching every so often. His own cock twitched in answer.
He found himself drawn to it, wanting to study it. He shot Alekos a questioning look and the Satyr nodded.
So he stepped closer, wrapping both hands around it, lifting it up so he could smell it. The smell was different than what he thought it would be too. It was like freshly cut alfalfa and sweetgrass. He likes the smell.
Alekos had told him that nothing was off the table as long as he wanted it.
And this?
He was finding himself wanting it the more it twitched in his hands.
Alekos chuckled when he squeezed it lightly again, moaning when he did it harder.
"A natural, are you? Do that again, but slide your hands from the tip down to the base slowly."
"I know how to do this. I've done at least this much to my own cock." His hands gripped tightly, making Alekos stumble as he slid down and back up quickly, rubbing a thumb over the head lightly.
"Damn, that feels good, little pet. Now here's the fun part. On your knees."
"W-What?"
"Do you want this, Aeric? To taste me on your tongue? Down your throat? Because I can assure you, I want you to taste me. I want to feel your mouth around my cock. I want you to experience it sliding down that gorgeous throat of yours. Let me give you this pleasure."
Aeric was breathing hard as his legs suddenly gave out and he dropped to his knees, feeling a rush of warmth through him as Alekos gripped his chin with one hand before releasing him and turning to the table that held their wine.
"Perhaps, I should give you more...incentive then."
He lifted his glass, swirled the wine inside before lifting it to Aeric's lips, letting him take a drink. Then he lifted the glass in a mock toast and upended the glass, pouring the wine out over his cock, rubbing the liquid in as he slowly stroked his cock in front of his face.
Aeric inhales sharply, feeling suddenly too warm but unable to look away, eyes trained on Alekos as he continued to pour more wine onto himself. Aeric moans low as droplets of the cool wine hit his face as it splashes over Alekos' engorged cock, licking his lips as he watches the liquid drip down the Satyr's heavy balls, spray drops splattering out and clinging to his fur.
It was indecent and...he swallowed thickly.
He wanted to follow every drop with his tongue.
