Dreaming of Jizzy (22 page)

Reaching up then with his two hands, Rick seized both horns on her head, and he pulled her horns back, arching her back like a bow. Putting increasing pressure on her cunt, Rick was like a wild animal and relentlessly drilled away on her. As he pounded away on her soppy pussy like a madman, possessed with some carnal energy he didn't even know he had within him, he could hear her tits flopping on her chest and every few seconds, he could hear what he thought were her nipples squirting milk, like water guns, onto the stone wall.

“Yes, Rick, yes! Faster!... Harder! Faster!.... Harder!” Darkness demanded between clenched teeth.

Then, something snapped within him, and Rick seemed to lose all track of time. As if he were partially blacked out in moments, Rick felt himself suddenly swoon, but then an instant later, he'd suddenly come right back to his senses again. While he couldn't see Darkness in these moments, he could hear the pounding of their wet flesh, and he could feel his own body perspiring at a rate he had never before felt. His abdominal muscles now ached with pain, but he had so much energy inside, the only way he could loose it is by continuing to savagely drill away on her dripping wet pie.

At times, he could hear himself in rhythm and every few seconds his pelvis would slap against her ass, but then at other times, as if he had suddenly found a way to speed his actions up into a tighter space of time, he'd hear dozens of slapping sounds in a heartbeat, as if he had suddenly developed an ability to move at the speed of light. The sounds of his constant growling, her constant heavy breathing, the slapping sounds of their wet bodies colliding, and the soppy sounds of her greedy cunt spewing was all he had to paint a picture in his mind of what exactly was taking place in reality. It was during these moments that he lost all track of time, and he was just a mind with a single purpose. He wasn't a man anymore with a will, he was a machine made to drive his shaft faster and deeper inside Darkness' flesh.

Finally, at one point, Rick came to his senses in the middle of this orgy of lust, his eyes rolled back down out of his head, and he took a snapshot of what he was doing in his mind. Though his rational self was completely lost, for just the briefest of moments, Rick saw something that he'd never forget. Though everything around him was set in a void of darkness, as he continuously drilled away on the demon's sopping pussy, Rick saw the demon's face, for the first time, set against the blazing eyes in her head. In that moment, what he saw might have initially frightened him had he not been so lost in his baser instincts, but in that moment, he could see the horror of Darkness' true visage for the first time. Through her incandescent orbs, Rick saw that she didn't have a face at all, but her head was that of a naked white skull with two ivory horns set upon her forehead and two burning eyes set in her gaping eye sockets. Rick then wondered to himself if he was not fucking death itself.

Though he would later reflect on this and the memory would give him chills, at that moment, Rick was too hopelessly lost in his primal passions to care much one way or another what she looked like. All he felt inside was the desire to let his load loose inside her, and Rick knew at that moment that he would have came a long time before, but he was not himself. How he was performing these amazing sexual feats was beyond him, but he knew that they were not humanly possible.

At one point, a quiet whisper in the corner of Rick's mind came to the conclusion that he was now hopelessly possessed by the demon. She had somehow, through magic or some other wicked means, drove him to this act. She had somehow insidiously taken over his very body, and he was now only her slave, a servant to fulfill her needs. He certainly wasn't himself, and he was doing things he would never imagine doing to another person in the act of copulation. But, that tiny whisper, came and went in his crowded thoughts like a single leaf blowing by in a severe windstorm, and the next heartbeat, he was back to wanting only to please Darkness in every conceivable way.

Letting go of her horns, Rick then reached down to where her large, bat-like wings connected to her shoulder bones, and he seized the base of her wings with his left hand, and he started slapping her meaty ass with his right.

“Yes! Punish me! Do me! Hurt me! Fuck me, Rick! Fuck me!”

Like a cowboy riding a bucking bronco, Rick slapped her ass repeatedly, each time a little harder than the last, and he plowed her tight cunt like a runaway rototiller. Somewhere in the middle of this sexual insanity, Rick then felt that dripping wet tongue, the one that had slipped out of her cunt and the one that had been relentlessly probing his asshole, finally break into his puckered butthole, A heartbeat later, he felt the tongue reach up inside him and start to loving lick his prostate from within, stroking back and forth and lathering it with its wet juices.

Lost on a euphoric step of heaven that he had never reached before, Rick just continued to hammer away on her cunt like mad. He was completely drenched in sweat now, his breaths were heavy, and his abdominal muscles screamed for reprieve. He wasn't honestly sure how he could go on much longer.

“Yes! Yes! Let loose inside me! I want to taste your cum in the back of my throat! Give it to me! Give it to me!”

On command, Rick then felt the floodgates inside himself finally let loose. Stepping up onto the very tips of his toes, Rick let out a long, heavy moan, while at the same time, he felt the pump deep down at the base of his prick suddenly kick into action and inject her hungry uterus with pent-up gobs of semen.

“Ahhhhh!” Darkness gave out a passionate exhale just as he let loose inside of her and her voice carried on for several minutes.

Pulling back on her wings and arching her back almost all the way back to him, Rick shoved his manhood as deep as he could inside of her in heavy violent thrusts, as he continually let loose one massive cum shot after another deep inside her.

“Ohhh!” Rick breathed out, his eyes once again rolling into his head as his mind swooned in ecstasy.

The next moment, Darkness' pleasurable exhale suddenly changed, and mixed in with it were gurgling sounds, as if she were suddenly washing her mouth out with mouthwash. Though Rick couldn't see anything, he heard her then spew out of her mouth, and he could distinctly hear the splattering of liquid on the ceiling, wall, and ground in front of them. Rick suddenly realized then that he had filled her up so much with his cum that she was literally throwing it up out of her mouth as he continued to uncontrollably ejaculate more and more inside of her.

Her body arched back and her head facing the ceiling, Darkness freely vomited his seed from out her mouth, and jerking erratically, Rick spent his last couple powerful surges inside of her.

A moment later, Rick was trembling all over, and he suddenly felt himself calming at an accelerated rate. His prick finally going limp, Rick was suddenly sensitive to all the mouths still sucking furiously away on his dick inside her, and he gave out a moan, let her go, and stumbled back a few feet. When he did, he felt that long tentacle-like tongue slip out of his ass and his cock spit out of her vagina. At the same time his dick blew out of her cunt, he heard what sounded like a water balloon thrown against the ground at her feet, as her womb expelled a splash of his seed onto the stone floor.

“Oh, my god!” Rick breathed, not believing what he had just done or to whom he had done it to.

Remembering Darkness' horrifying skull-like face in his mind, Rick took a couple more steps back. On the insides of his legs and balls he could still feel all her hot juices dribbling down him, and he could feel his own beads of sweat dripping from his face and down his chest. Curiously, while winded, he didn't feel tired at all. In fact, as he quickly recovered, he actually was feeling more energized than he was before. It wasn't just that he felt he had more energy either, but Rick distinctly felt more empowered, as if he could do anything at all. While fucking Asha was an otherworldly experience, fucking Darkness was something so ridiculously primal and unnatural, something deep inside Rick felt permanently changed in some fundamental way.

With his rational mind finally reclaiming some sense of sanity, Rick suddenly wondered if perhaps he hadn't been permanently possessed in some way by Darkness, even though he clearly had regained control of himself at that moment. Something had definitely change though. He felt more alive, more full of energy each second, and there was something savage deep down inside him that was now closer to the surface than it had ever been before.

“That was exhilarating and... unexpected. Clearly, you had your djinn make some adjustments to your manhood,” Darkness noted, turning to him.

It was at that moment, a curious thought then skipped through Rick's mind. While Darkness before had claimed to know everything about him, how could something like that wish go unnoticed by the demon? Clearly, she had not been completely honest with him before about what she knew and didn't know about him. While this indicated some effort on her part to deceive him, Rick let this thought pass through his mind without focusing too much on it, but he did make a bookmark in his thoughts noting it.

“Yes... yes, I did,” Rick answered, still catching his breath, but feeling more and more re-energized by the second. “What... What have you done to me?”

“Done to you? Nothing. You are as you were... though my milk will have likely made you more... energetic than you're accustomed,” Darkness vaguely answered, and then she abruptly changed the subject. “I will leave you now, Rick. If you need me, simply call for me. I look forward to you releasing me once you are... safe.”

“Ya... right,” Rick mumbled, his eyes bulging and suddenly feeling full of energy once again.

“Farewell,” Darkness concluded, and Rick watched her disappear down the corridor.

While he could still hear Darkness' naked footsteps on the stone floor, he could no longer see her down the unlit tunnel. Stumbling over towards where he had placed his headset with the lights on it, near the tiny burning servant, Rick fumbled around for his headset in the dark.

Nearby, Rick then curiously heard what sounded like licking, but he could no longer feel Darkness' presence. Then, finding his headset, Rick pressed the button to turn on the light, and the light instantly fell on Kitty nearby.

Down on all fours, Rick's feline companion was bent over and licking up the cum which had collected in a small pool at the base of the stone wall nearby. It was only at that moment that Rick fully realized just how much semen he really blew out of himself, and he could see gobs of it running down the walls, dripping from the ceiling, and collecting in small puddles. Unlike with Asha, where he had thoroughly bathed her, this cum bath looked double the strength and volume.

Leaning against the cold wall, Rick stared up at the ceiling, and he wondered to himself what his friends back and Earth would think if he ever told them what he had just done. Not only had he fucked a four-armed alien, drilled a cat-woman, unleashed hell on a world, but now he had even fucked a real demon. If he thought his life was boring before, it certainly wasn't boring anymore, that was for sure.

While his eyes wandered over Kitty's plump bubble butt and he, surprisingly, felt a kick of life pump back into his limp penis, Rick saw an image of Jizzy's pretty face flash in his mind. It was as if he had forgotten over the last several minutes why he was even there at all, and he felt a sudden urgency to go find her. As he stared up at the ceiling, he instinctively knew he was close to reclaiming her. The problem was, his prick was miraculously firming up all over again at the sight of Kitty's inviting backside, and he felt a renewed yearning to sink his meat all the way into her.

What the hell had Darkness done to him? He hadn't been this horny since he was a teenager. Once again, the fight within was on, and Rick grit his teeth and determined his course of action. Ultimately, he had to be the master of himself. He had to go get Jizzy. Once he had her, he could wish everything right again, including himself. Making up his mind, Rick turned away from Kitty's inviting rump, and he forced himself to stare up at the portal to the dungeon overhead.

“All right, Kitty, let's go get Jizzy back.”

Though he had honestly tried to make a real effort at staying focused on the heroic task of saving his genie, Rick was now almost completely helpless when it came to his more baser, animal-like natures. He wasn't sure if it was simply Darkness' presence, her salty sweat, or something in the savage fuck he had given her that did it, but it was clear to him now that something had possessed him. While before he thought he might just be lusting after Darkness, he now understood that whatever it was inside him wanted him to fuck any pussy that moved. While part of him feared for his sanity, another part of him relished in his carnal instincts.

Feeling his stiff dick throbbing deep down inside Kitty's tight pussy, Rick held her two ankles in either hand, spread her legs wide apart, and worked his slow stroke, in and out of her, taking her on the long johnson world tour. As he deliberately worked her in and out and shifted his hips around and around like a merry-go-round as he did so, Kitty had a mouthful of his shirt and was literally holding onto her own head of hair with two hands, threatening to pull out handfuls of her shinny metallic hair as she went mad in ecstasy.

“Oh, ya, you like that little kitty, don't you? Let me work that little pussy for a while,” Rick breathed, pulling all the way out of her to the point he could just see the back end of his swollen penis head before he drove his piston deep down into her cylinder walls all over again.

In response to his words, Kitty only moaned uncontrollably into the shirt stuffed into her mouth, and Rick continued his long, gyrating pace, the swollen head of his penis like a deep space explorer and going where no man had ever gone before inside the petite alien.

The two of them hadn't even been able to get all the way up beyond the hatchway and into the palace dungeon proper before they started their salacious little romp, and it all started with Rick instructing her to go on ahead of him up the iron ladder. Once Kitty had climbed up a few rungs, her beautiful bubble butt was right in his face, he could distinctly smell the tang of her cunt in the air, and his dick was instantly hammering away in his pants. His body demanding hers, Rick found that he honestly couldn't control himself anymore, so he just went with it.

It maybe hadn't even been more than forty-five minutes since he had tore up Darkness and blew his loads all the way out of her mouth, but he was eager to ejaculate all over again, as if he had never fucked Darkness at all. In fact, he had never in his life been so eager to fuck quite so quickly after just having had sex before, and he knew for a fact that Darkness had done something to him which had worked his sexual appetite into this animalistic frenzy.

“You ready for a little cum, Kitty, huh? You want me to pop a little bubbly on you, huh?” Rick asked between breaths, letting her ankles go and reaching down and lifting her up by the waist on either side, elevating her narrow pelvis off the stone.

Kitty, though, just writhed and moaned uncontrollably, and Rick put on a frantic pace then, working his hips back and forth like the metal coupling rod connecting the wheels on a speeding locomotive. After a minute or two of this ragged pace, Rick finally exploded somewhere deep down inside, and he immediately yanked his spitting dick out of the slender alien and began blowing his frothy jizz all over her washboard tummy.

“Oh, ya! Get some, Kitty! Get some! Ooooo....!”

Kitty, though, was still freely rotating her slender hips in the open air, as if she were still being methodically drilled by his stiff dick, and Rick blasted one shot after another onto her tummy and flat chest. As he did, Kitty used her two hands and massaged his slick spew all over her flesh, as if she were lathering up in the shower.

By the time Rick had finally spit all his wad a minute later, Kitty had dribbling cum-trails down either side of her waist and torso, her belly button had been turned into an inland lake in the middle of her tummy, and her dark little nipples were like snow-capped mountain peaks on her slender chest.

Finally letting his spent dick go, Rick threw his head back and breathed in and out, finally feeling a little bit of the relief and the sanity he so sought after. For a few moments at least, everything was right in the world, even though it really wasn't. On the shelf nearby, Kitty reached down between her spread legs, grabbed his spent cock with her two hands and began to pull on it over and over, gently massaging it.

“Oh, no! No more,” Rick mumbled, pulling away from her and causing her hands to let go of his blown rod.

As Kitty continued to lovingly spread his cream all over her spotted flesh and at times even joyfully licked some of it off her fingertips, Rick leaned back against the stone wall opposite the feline alien and just tried to enjoy the relaxation pulsing through his body. At that moment, he felt if he didn't blow his load again for a while, he'd be happy. He knew what he needed to do now was go get Jizzy, and that one thought gradually began to motivate him. After that, he could sink his shaft in and out of Kitty as much as he wanted. Or, for that matter, he could fuck Jizzy's wonderful ass to his heart's content.

“Ya, ya, we got to go. We got to go. Got to go get Jizzy,” Rick mumbled to psych himself back up for the dangerous task.

Grabbing his jeans, Rick pulled them back up along with his boxer shorts, and notched his belt in place. On the shelf nearby, Kitty still played with his spooge, putting her fingers together and then spreading them apart, watching the cum stretch between her two fingers like gooey strands of a spider's web.

“We got to go, Kitty,” Rick repeated, retrieving his shotgun and eager to be on the way before the urge returned.

After licking every finger dry, Kitty then clothed herself once more in her bondage-like leather outfit, and the two finally were ready to venture into the dungeon above them. Deciding not to temp his unnatural appetite again, Rick took the lead this time, and he climbed up the iron ladder and then easily pushed aside the hatchway.

Peeking his head up through the open hatchway overhead, Rick saw an empty room without any contents, persons, or lights. All in all, it smelled pretty musty and the only thing that stuck out to him was a lonely door several feet away. After whispering down to Kitty that it was safe, Rick climbed up into the room, unshouldered his shotgun, and tried to move around as quietly as possible. A moment later, Kitty joined him, and the two made their way to the only door in the room, which was opposite the hatchway. The air in the dungeon was even cooler than down in the sewers, and Rick took a moment to just enjoy it as he stared at the door just ahead of them.

At the very bottom of the door, there was a crack, and Rick could see wherever it led, there was a bright light on the other side of it. After listening at the door for several minutes and not hearing any movement or voices, Rick finally pulled open the heavy door and peeked inside.

As soon as he pulled the door open, light flooded into the room, and curiously, the light was very similar to daylight and had a bluish tint to it. Peeking beyond the door, Rick saw the adjoining room appeared to be a massive storeroom or, at the very least, a place for unwanted things. Heavy wooden boxes, rectangular crates, and barrels were stacked all the way up to the front of the door he was standing behind, blocking his passage. Immediately, Rick could see that if they were going to go on from there, they'd literally have to climb over some of these dusty, old crates in order to do so.

While there didn't appear to be anyone else present in the storeroom, he did see another door on the far side which appeared to be closed. Unlike the abandoned room they were standing in, Rick saw the storeroom had strange blue crystals spaced equally apart on either side of the walls and also attached to the stone ceiling. The crystals emitted a very powerful light that very much resembled daylight, and there were so many of these strange, hand-sized crystals that they made the room appear almost as if it was broad daylight inside. In fact, the light was so strong, there was very little shadow at all from the stores residing within the room.

“All clear,” Rick told Kitty with a nod of his head.

Reaching up, Rick then clicked off the lights of his headband, and he took off the futuristic-looking device and placed it back in his utility belt around his waist. Darkness had told him that the kull kept their residences lit at all times, and now he saw how. He wasn't sure the properties of the mysterious crystals or how exactly they worked, but they certainly emitted a constant stream of powerful light that lit up the entire area around them.

“We're going to have to climb over this stuff, Kitty,” Rick advised.

After testing the sturdiness of the wooden crates with his hands, Rick then climbed up on top the one directly in front of the door, and he managed to scramble over it and a few other wooden containers before he finally set his feet back on the hard stone floor again.

Following his lead, Kitty easily climbed over the same crates and joined him a minute later, and the two then carefully weaved their way around the remainder of the dusty stores in the room until they stood just on the other side of the only door leading out of the spacious storeroom. Quietly standing on the other side of the door, Rick and Kitty crouched low and listened, and almost instantly, Kitty reached out and seized his arm. Gazing deeply into her eyes then, Rick could see that she could clearly sense something that he couldn't, but he also knew that she couldn't communicate with him either. Whatever was going on though, he could see that she warning him of danger nearby somewhere. They had to be extra cautious from here on out.

In light of her warning, Rick waited for several minutes with his shotgun in hand, but he failed to hear or sense anything. Kitty, satisfied with her warning, eventually took her hand off his arm, and she waited too, her wide eyes wary and intent.

“All right, I'm going to peek out of the door here and check what's on the other side,” Rick whispered, and Kitty nodded that she understood.

A moment later, Rick cracked open the door and saw dozens of those light-emitting crystals lining the walls and ceiling of the hallway beyond, making it appear almost as if it were daylight within the subterranean corridor. In contrast to the dirty room they were standing in, the corridor beyond looked like a clean hallway in a hospital, without an ounce of dust to be seen. Looking down the left-hand side of the hallway, Rick saw a set of stairs carved out of the stone flooring. The brief stairwell headed up half-dozen steps to another passageway that branched out either way, to the left and right. Rick still didn't hear or see anyone else around though, but he knew he could trust Kitty's senses, as they seemed to be more acute than his. Keeping his mind clearly focused on the dangerous task at hand, Rick knew he had to remain cautious.

Letting out an anxious, pent-up breath which he had been unconsciously holding inside, Rick then opened the door a little more, peeked his head just around the corner, and looked up the right-hand side of the hallway. The passageway to the right appeared to come to an end several dozen yards down and then hooked sharply to the right. At that moment, Rick realized that once he stepped out of that storage room, he and Kitty were entering the dungeon proper, and at any time, the two of them could have someone happen upon them if they were not careful.

Closing the door for a moment and just taking in a couple of deep breaths, Rick suddenly had a flood of dreadful thoughts spill into his head. The first question he asked himself was; who was he anyway? He was a Financial Services Representative for a Fortune 500 company, not some spy or navy seal specially trained to be sneaking around in an enemy's headquarters. What the hell was he doing?! The last time he had done anything remotely like this, he was ten years old, running around in his neighbor's backyard, playing soldiers with his friends. But that was thirty years ago, and unlike playing for fun then, this time he was playing for keeps. If the kull caught him, he was a dead man, or worse, he'd be mercilessly tortured until he finally succumbed to his injuries. The sober realization then dawned on him that he was now playing a high-stakes game with his life. It was no longer a fantasy of what might happen, it was a reality right there in his face.

He wasn't honestly sure why this hadn't all occurred to him before like this? Perhaps it was whatever Darkness had done to him? Maybe it was the perceived proximity of his intended goal? He wasn't sure the answer, but it was at that moment, he felt a dreaded foreboding wash over his entire body, and he licked his lips and felt his knees getting weak.

As he ran through all these agonizing thoughts and felt fear welling up in the pit of his gut, suddenly he felt a gentle hand on his arm, and he looked up and saw Kitty standing beside him. Her face was calm, and she smiled at him. The smile wasn't the cutesy, flirtatious smile she normally flashed him, but Rick saw something else there instead. He saw a subtle reassurance and a poise in her eyes, and though she couldn't speak or say a word, that simple expression was like a vote of confidence in him. At that moment, it boosted his own failing resolve, and he finally smiled back at her in reply and nodded his head.