A city that never sleeps
The world isn't as it seems, and New Yorkers certainly know that well. While the element Asterium is not widely understood, those in the city's underground know better. For millenia, humans have known of this energy. They called those born with it in their bones changelings and mutants. Legends have told of werewolves and vampires for centuries. Those who can harness it became witches and warlocks. All they know now is that some things are better kept secret, and where else can you hide a secret better than New York City?
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so you think you can dance? [kat] [18+]
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Jul 22, 2020 16:25:13 GMT
Post by smith on Jul 22, 2020 16:25:13 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tuckers Penthouse
At 21 years old this girl was ready to sign herself away to be Tucker’s for the rest of eternity. He wondered what eternity would be like with another person. Sure he had met vampires, and other immortal beings but they were always just flings, none of them ever stuck around. Would they be together together? Or would they just be eternal friends with benefits? It would be something to explore for sure but they had done enough talking of the day.
He thought about her statement about years turning into minutes after a while. If only it worked like that. The harsh reality was each year felt as long as the last. Time didn’t move differently the older you got, if anything it got slower. Sure some years would pass by quickly depending on the time period, but the twenty first century was a period of complacency. No one had to do anything they didn’t want to do. There was no urgency here.
But Tucker had been doing too much thinking with this encounter. He’d held his inhibitions in longer than he had a long time. And here this beautiful woman was offering herself to be his. As she placed her hand on his thigh sparks flew. It was the first time since they met that she touched him and not the other way around. If she looked hard enough she would see his eyes melt to her touch.
“Well yes dear I’m very well equated with the sight of your body. I’m more interested to see what you can do with it. Make no mistake most of the time I’ll be in control, but consider this your last test.”
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kat
Member
She / Her
MST
kitkatacrobat#9523
probably laughing at myself so you can too
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Jul 22, 2020 20:41:18 GMT
Post by kat on Jul 22, 2020 20:41:18 GMT
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| Effie watched his eyes change as she touched him. For the first time since she'd met him, she felt like she had all of the power in her hands, and she beamed with excitement at the idea. Oh to have a demon be putty in her palms... It gave her the feeling that she was unstoppable.
"What I can do..." she repeated with a smile. She was hesitant for a second; she had plenty of go-to moves for anyone, but Tucker wasn't anyone. For all she knew, he could be as old as time - demons often were - so the chances of her doing something he'd never seen before were slim. Still, she had to give it her best effort.
Then something in her head clicked. She didn't have to try hard for him - this wasn't a show of desperation. She'd already gotten what she wanted - a job, and a shortcut to immortality - this was supposed to be the icing on the cake, a rare moment where she'd be in control around Tucker.
She leaned her head forward, placing her lips on his throat as she moved her hand up his thigh. Her touch was gentle at first, until her skin became hungry for more contact and she found herself gripping his upper thigh. She felt hot, ecstatic energy radiating from her touch, and she smiled as she bit softly at the skin of his neck. With her other hand on the back of the couch, she wove her fingers through his hair as she brought her face back up to his. Her lips brushed against his, her breath hot and almost shaky with anticipation as she waited to see how long she could stay there before one of them caved. Her hand continued moving inward on his leg, though she made no move yet to give him what he wanted.
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Jul 22, 2020 21:28:34 GMT
Post by smith on Jul 22, 2020 21:28:34 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tucker's Penthouse
Tucker knew that giving her control would end up frustrating him, most of the time when he’d meet a person he decided to sleep with they’d be on round three or four by now and here they had barely even reached first base. But for some reason he wanted her to continue at this pace. Let the anticipation build before the first of their eternal meetings. As she gripped his upper thigh his arousal began to show. When her lips came up to meet him he’d try and lean in only for her to pull away before they could embrace.
The demon’s hand would reach around towards Effie and find a home around her lower waist, slowly moving it’s way down while she leaned in to tease him. He wanted more. He wanted her now. He wouldn’t allow her much longer to act like they were in high school. The witch could only test his patience a little bit more before he determined the games were over.
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kat
Member
She / Her
MST
kitkatacrobat#9523
probably laughing at myself so you can too
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Jul 22, 2020 23:10:15 GMT
Post by kat on Jul 22, 2020 23:10:15 GMT
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| Effie could feel his tension and frustration the longer she held out on him. It'd been hours that they'd been together, completely naked, and all she was doing was making it worse. She wanted to giggle at the thought. Part of her wanted to see him crack, just to see what it would look like, but at this point she had a feeling that she was pushing his buttons just a little too much.
Besides, she was done teasing herself. She'd been waiting long enough, and so had he. Effie pressed her lips against his, feverish, as she pulled herself until she was pressing against him. Her hand moved up to his hardening dick, gripping what she could of it in her hand, while her tongue danced with his. She began stroking him, smiling into the kiss as she felt his body react.
Still, she wanted more. She wanted to show him more. She pulled away from his mouth as quickly as she'd kissed him, her body sliding down the couch until she was kneeling in front of him. Her eyes gave away everything, every ounce of lust she was feeling for him, as she dragged her nails softly down the skin of his thighs. She broke her gaze only as she stuck out her tongue, dragging it from the base to the tip of his cock, stopping only to gauge his face. Effie gave him another sultry smile before she placed her lips back on the tip.
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Post by smith on Jul 23, 2020 1:52:29 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tucker's Penthouse
When their lips collided Tucker swore that sparks literally flew. The demon didn’t believe in the concept of soulmates, one person perfect for another. How could he? After living so many lifetimes it was hard to care about the people he met anymore, most of the bodies became almost like fuckdolls to him. But with Effie it seemed different, their mouths fit perfectly with each other. Tucker didn’t know what she felt but it was a near perfect kiss for him.
As her hand slipped down below his waist, he quickly grew hard in her hand. Since she was a lot smaller than him, it was easy for Tucker to pull her over onto his lap. He gripped the bottom of her butt as she continued to stroke him. But a good tease never gave up after the first attempt and Effie was no different. She’d pull her lips away from his and again he’d lazily lean forward to try and chase them.
Effie slid down off his lap and onto the floor in front of him. He could see the hunger in her eyes. They were both fully encapsulated in the moment, nothing else mattered right now. As her tongue made contact with his cock his head would fall back in pleasure, his eyes changing from their ocean blue color to a soulless black. Ordinarily he’d hide his eyes from strangers but with Effie he was ready to fully let loose.
Blowjobs were one of Tucker’s favorite activities. It was the best sexual act where he had to do absolutely no work at all. He could just sit back and enjoy the show. Sure sometime’s he liked to let his inner demonic darkness out, but that time would come soon enough.
Tucker would look down as her lips slipped over the tip and just grin as he looked into her eyes. She knew what she was doing and he was excited to participate in the rest of the show.
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kat
Member
She / Her
MST
kitkatacrobat#9523
probably laughing at myself so you can too
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Post by kat on Jul 23, 2020 2:30:22 GMT
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| The connection between them was tangible, like Effie could feel it on her tongue and under her skin. It was electric, like exposed live wires. She was already hooked on the sensation; it was unlike anything she’d felt before. It wasn’t a normal hook up - it was obvious just by the sensation that it wasn’t typical human energy. Whatever it was, it felt powerful and raw.
Effie watched as his eyes rolled back, and when she saw them again, they were like black glass. They looked empty at first glance, but like a black hole in the night sky, she realized there was much more in them, more raw emotion that stayed hidden by the facade of blue eyes he wore. She was fascinated by it momentarily, before she remembered what she was down here to do.
As he smiled, she smiled back before wrapping her lips around the head of his cock. Her tongue danced over the top, and she let drool run out of her mouth and down his hard shaft. He was massive - it must have been a demon perk - and as she slowly slid her head down, she instinctively felt him trigger her gag reflex. Of course this didn’t stop her; she anticipated he’d find it as attractive as all the rest, and she continued bobbing her head, her tongue working most of the magic.
Once she’d sufficiently slobbered all over him, she reached her hands up, using them in tandem with her mouth. She stopped only briefly to catch her breath, wiping her own spit off her chin as her hand continued stroking him, watching his face again closely before she dove back in.
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Post by smith on Jul 23, 2020 3:31:13 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tucker's Penthouse
Tucker admired a quality in Effie that he truly didn’t possess in himself. A passion for giving your all in everything you do. The witch was dressed slutty before she even walked into the club for her audition, she performed a marvelous routine, she didn’t shy away from nudity or the basement of the club. And she certainly was passionate now at the penthouse.
The demon noticed that Effie seemed to be lost in his eyes for just a second before she went back to sucking. She didn’t fear them, or make it a big deal. He figured if she wanted to talk about it she’d ask after. She was certainly trying her damndest to give him the best blowjob of his life, from the drool to lube him up to her forcing herself to try and take in his full length, gagging in the process but still not skipping a beat. As her head bobbed up and down his hand would be running through her hair. Partly keeping it out of her face and partly just playing with it, not changing her pace or rhythm at all.
He’d give a soft groan during this encounter to give a sign of his pleasure. As she popped him out of her mouth for a second he’d look down at her wiping off her chin, but not ever letting their bodies disconnect she continued with her hand. Before she could go back down he’d look at her with a genuine smile and just let out a “This is fucking amazing.” Before she dove back in.
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kat
Member
She / Her
MST
kitkatacrobat#9523
probably laughing at myself so you can too
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Post by kat on Jul 23, 2020 4:40:39 GMT
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| Her eyes lit up with the praise, but she didn’t have time to say anything. She had a job to do, and she would be damned if it was anything short of perfect. She focused her gaze on his eyes still as she slid what she could of his cock down her throat before gagging again. Her eyes were watering, and as she took another breath she smiled again. If she wasn’t choking, she wasn’t having a good time.
Working her hands back into the up-and-down motion so she could focus sucking on the tip, she started slowly increasing her pace. She wasn’t aggressive; it was a marathon, after all, not a sprint, so she needed it to last. She slowly worked in a twisting motion with both hands, feeling encouraged by his hands in her hair. She messed with the pace just a little, listening for his reactions to give him what he wanted.
She pulled away just one more time, the last time, she swore, to look him in the eyes again. She cocked her head the same way she had when she first saw his cock, and smiled. ”Cum for me?” Her voice sounded so innocent, and she put his tip back in her mouth, staring at his eyes as she waited for an answer.
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Post by smith on Jul 23, 2020 5:25:10 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tucker's Penthouse
The demon could tell she wanted to say something after her compliment but she was too preoccupied with getting the job done the right way and a random break in between her mission would have ruined it for her. He was sure he’d get lazy blowjobs filled with conversation later down the line, but the first time was special.
Effie would continue bobbing up and down on him, successfully taking him all the way into her throat before her eyes watered again, he could see a tear stream down her face. But she was enjoying every second of it, if she just wanted to get the job done she would’ve just tried to finish him in the first thirty seconds. But this wasn’t about speed for her, he could tell that she wanted this to be the most memorable experience of his life.
There was no one secret best blowjob technique, the key to making it memorable meant that a multitude of techniques needed to be performed. Effie seemed to be trying every trick in her playbook. After a little while the girl went for her finishing move. She popped him out of her mouth, flashed her pretty eyes into his and ask him to cum. “Your wish is my command.” He’d add, flipping the script on her.
It wasn’t long after that that she slipped down for one final time. After a few more seconds Tucker could feel a familiar sensation building up inside him. There would be no warning. As his cock pulsed he allowed the first few ropes to shoot into her mouth, but here’s where he took control back over the situation. The demon would take his grip on her hair and pull her head back, not hard, just enough to pull him free. The rest of his orgasm would splatter on his new little witch, hitting her face and dribbling down her chin.
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kat
Member
She / Her
MST
kitkatacrobat#9523
probably laughing at myself so you can too
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Post by kat on Jul 23, 2020 5:58:45 GMT
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| She wanted to smile at his words but her mouth was otherwise occupied. She felt thrilled that he was giving exactly what she wanted. Her ultimate goal with any partner was their pleasure first; it got used and abused sometimes, but it being her kink, she didn't see it was a problem.
It wasn't long after he spoke that she felt his body reacting to her request. He was rock hard, stretching her jaw to its max, and she felt him twitch in the back of her throat. In the next second, she felt his hot cum running down her throat, and she stared at him with watery, grateful eyes. Of course that was the main goal for both of them all along, but she just loved knowing she truly satisfied her partner.
His next move came as somewhat of a shock. The gentle hand in her hair tightened, and the little witch let out a small squeal of delight as he pulled her head back. She held his cock close, closing her eyes in case any cum got close to her eyes as he finished. She opened them again once she felt him begin to relax, and with a wide smile, she reached a finger up, wiped her chin, and then licked it off, not breaking their gaze. |
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Post by smith on Jul 23, 2020 6:16:58 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tucker's Penthouse
Spending the rest of eternity with someone devoted to his pleasure didn’t seem like a bad deal. Effie didn’t complain about not being given a warning as he finished, and she also let out a small sound of delight as he pulled on her hair. He wondered if she got off on pain, if she did, there was a whole new world of possibilities for her once she had an immortal body.
After Tucker’s orgasm subsided he looked at his new friend's painted face. She looked so degraded yet so beautiful in that moment. The streaks of cum slightly dripping from her cheeks and forehead, but not enough to make a mess.Her hand never left his cock while she wiped off her chin with the other hand, finishing her treat.
Without warning Tucker would lean forward and reach his hands under her arms, pulling her towards him. Once he propped her up, he’d pull her on top of him as he leaned back and to the side so that her body was on top of his. Her breasts touching his skin for the first time. As she fell on top of him, Tucker would meet her lips with a hard passionate kiss.
Once their lips departed he’d look up to her and grin. “I think it goes without saying that you got the job.”
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kat
Member
She / Her
MST
kitkatacrobat#9523
probably laughing at myself so you can too
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Post by kat on Jul 23, 2020 6:39:34 GMT
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| As he pulled her forward and onto his lap, Effie wondered briefly if she should bother cleaning up. But he just pulled her closer, laying her down on top of him before pressing his lips to hers, hard. The kiss was heavy, and dirty - her lips still sticky with his cum - and instinctively she wanted more of him. He was doing all the right things for her; if he kept it up, she wasn't going to give him a chance to get soft again.
When he pulled back, she had to fight herself to keep from pushing into him again. As much as she wanted to, she knew it would be more polite to give him a break. "I forgot that was on the line," she admitted as she smiled at him, bending down for another kiss that she couldn't help but steal."I had another goal I was focused on," she said with a smile between his lips.
Effie pulled back, giving a satisfied sigh as she sat on his lap and stretched her back and arms. She cracked her neck to the side - they didn't call it a job without reason - and took the second of silence to look around the penthouse. She eyed the bar cart she could see near the kitchen, and then wondered if demons had anything in their fridge. The loft didn't give away much on the surface, but she turned back to Tucker before looking for something deeper. There wasn't much left he could shock her with at this point that wasn't already in the basement.
"I have an important question for you," she said, in a mock-stern tone. "And I probably should have asked you this long before I signed my soul over to you, or blew you, but what are you? And how old are you, actually?"
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Post by smith on Jul 23, 2020 7:13:29 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tucker's Penthouse
As their lips pressed together Tucker felt himself on her lips. But it didn’t gross him out, if she had to taste it there should be no opposition from him tasting it as well. Even laying there together the demon could still see the hunger in her eyes. She wanted more. Tucker always seemed to have that effect on people, he was almost mesmerizing to them. Although based on the short time he knew her, he concluded that her lust may be independent from his abilities, she may just truly desire him.
Effie kissed him again quickly before sitting up from the uncomfortable position he left her in. As she arched her back out to stretch he couldn’t help but stare at her chest. Unfortunately, his gaze was broken by the witch finally becoming curious of this whole situation. Tucker would listen to her question, ready to tell her anything she wished.
“To clarify, your soul isn’t mine yet.” He’d grin at her. It would likely be his about this time next week if he could figure out how to contact the witch and call in his favor. Effie had finally asked the million dollar question. What exactly had she gotten herself into?
“Well as you may have saw with my eyes earlier.” Tucker would flash the black again just for show. “The bottom line is that I’m a demon. There are subraces of demons and things like that, but I won't bore you with the details. Maybe later if you really want to know.” He’d pause to think exactly how old he was. “See time wasn’t really measured like it is today back then. So to be honest I’ve kinda lost track of the years. I believe these days I’d be known as an Ancient Canaanite, iIf that serves as any reference. Not the beginning of time, but pretty damn close.”
Tucker hadn’t revealed his lineage to anyone up to this point. It was the first thing Belphagor taught him when he became a demon, never let anyone know your true names. But to be fair to his former teacher, the demon hadn’t revealed either of his true names. Plus it wasn’t as if the witch would go look him up on the internet. He predated written history itself and there weren’t many left who knew him from those days. He also felt that she had a right to know more than most, they were going to be bonded together forever.
Getting back to his previous thoughts. Tucker would reach up and place both of his hands on her breasts, as he had wanted to touch them the first time they were revealed. After a quick squeeze, his hands would slide down to her waist as he looked back into her eyes.
“Next question?”
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kat
Member
She / Her
MST
kitkatacrobat#9523
probably laughing at myself so you can too
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Post by kat on Jul 23, 2020 7:41:44 GMT
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| As she listened, she wasn't entirely surprised. She'd accurately guessed what he was, but still, listening to his history was fascinating. Her eyes went wide as he talked about how long he'd been around. She was familiar with the story of the bible, more of the original Hebrew legend, so the story of Cain wasn't new to her. Still, being physically with someone who'd been there through all of it - fuck, she had a million questions. "Bore me with the details?" she blurted with a laugh. "If we were clothed and I wasn't so wet for you, I wouldn't let you shut up." She smiled at his face in awe. "You know so much. I could pick your brain for years." Good thing they literally had eternity for her to do just that.
Effie giggled as he reached up and grabbed her tits; she pulled her hair out of his way and arched her back towards him. She wasn't going to make it difficult for him. As his hands fell, she stayed their, leaning her weight on her hands as she placed them on his sternum, confident her light weight wouldn't bother him. She chewed on her thoughts as he asked for her next question. She had millions, suddenly, and her head was drowning in them. And the longer she stared into those black hole eyes, the more she was convinced she saw galaxies...
She blinked, refocusing. "What is this new, eternity-long contract going to entail - exactly? Because believe me I love, and I mean love your cock already, but is it all I get for the rest of my immortal life?" She pouted her lip out, batted her eyes. "I really like pussy too, and I'd hate to lose that forever. I should probably know all the specifics of what you're requiring of me - for eternity."
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Post by smith on Jul 23, 2020 9:02:56 GMT
Tucker Phelps
@tucker's Penthouse
Tucker could tell that she was clearly impressed by his history. She wasn’t scared of him, or even angry with him for what he actually was. Instead she was intrigued, she wanted to know everything there was to know. He grinned at her comment about being wet. He could feel the dampness on his stomach. “We’ll it’s a good thing you’ll have years then. Just wait till I show you my memory room.” The quick statement would linger allowing her brain to try and fill in the blanks.
As soon as he reached up to grab her chest and leaned forward so that he could have an easier time. She wanted him to want her. She wanted to make access to her as easy as possible for him. He wondered if this would last till all of eternity or if she would eventually get bored of him.
It was important that Effie knew the stakes of what she was getting herself into so rightfully she asked. After praising him once more of course. To be completely honest he had never had a deal like this with another soul. There wasn’t anyone else he deemed worthy enough to be granted immortality, especially bonded to himself. But he just went with the first rules his head thought of.
“Well you can have as much fun as you like with chicks. I would never take that away from you. Just not in my bed. And I noticed that you seemed to know your way around a whip, so I’ll permit that you can engage in any dominant activities that you’d like as well. But I do protect what’s mine and I’ll also kinda feel what you feel at times. So I'm going to put a hard ban on cocks inside you, other than mine of course. And you have to come when I call no matter what you’re doing. I’m sure I’ll have other things but we can iron out more later.” He felt that was a fair compromise for Effie. Not banning her fun but still keeping a claim on what’s his.
That mostly fulfilled the sexual side, which he knew was what Effie was asking about, but he also remembered another aspect of the spell. “Also when we’re bound together, we can’t be too far apart from one another or it’ll dilute our powers. And I don’t think either of us want that.” He already felt himself getting stronger since he had been in New York, and if someone was trying to come for him he’d need to be at his full strength.
But Tucker realized he was asking a lot of Effie and wondered what was running through her brain. “Do you have any requests for my behavior? I can’t guarantee i’ll agree but it’s worth to hear now.”
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