The Lost Boy Ch. 04

"Be clever, be allure, be all that thou can tempt with. For in exchange you are given Shelter here." He read quietly the first line of text, followed by the next after that. And continued on in silence.

His mind opened, it was as if a million-piece puzzle just fell into his lap and began to assemble itself before him. This tome went on to describe, although vaguely, some of the answers to the many questions Ian had. The population of nothing but women, the sweet-smelling fragrance all of them had, their gorgeous bodies and sensuality, their amazing skill with their cocks and the whole reason they had them in the first place. Plus, the glowing eyes the Sherriff had. It all made sense now.

He thought that he was raped by shemales, or transwomen, but in truth he was not. He was attacked by something...otherworldly.

Ian was raped by the Succubus.

He stared at the images scrawled across the pages. Beautiful womanly bodies, large winged creatures, the picture of lust and temptation. This town was their home. Someone called the 'Cursed King' built this town long ago as a world hidden from the realm of mortals. A shielded world where they could roam freely everywhere except one place in particular called the 'door to Nod, where they were not allowed to tread. A veil was placed over the town to prevent anyone from finding it, unless one of the Succubi, referred to in the book as the 'Sisters' lured a mortal soul to their realm to feast on the essence of them. By that, he figured it meant their souls.

But if all of this was true, how did he manage to come here? As he read further, only more questions surfaced in his mind. If no mortal could set foot in this 'protected haven for Succubi then how in the-

His tail suddenly twitched.

The sudden foreign muscle movement startled Ian at the randomness of it. He turned around to look over at it, he nearly had forgotten the damn thing was still there as he'd been so focused on self-preservation all day. The weight of a realization suddenly began to press down on him at the same time, the horns, the wings. The similar visage between both him and the Succubi in the books.

"Does...does that mean I'm..."

"What do we have here?" A calm feminine voice sang out behind him causing Ian to drop the book in his arms and whirl around to track the sound. It was attached to a slender but curvy woman, dressed in a white button up blouse and black mini skirt. Below that she wore black thigh high stockings and matching high heeled shoes. Like many of the other women in this apparently magical town, she had very pretty features, oval shaped face with a slight smirk as brown glasses covered eyes stared Ian down with a sultry gaze. Black hair tied up in a neat bun with what looked to be a silk black ribbon. "Can I help you sweetie?"

"Fuuuuuuck..." Was the first thought that came to Ian's mind, he thought that there was nobody here. Where did she come from?

She stood leaning against the door frame with her arms folded, perking up the big pair of twins concealed under her shirt. One leg crossed over the other in an expectant 'you're caught' stance. "Too smart to just check a book out the old-fashioned way huh? Have to sneak into my library and break into the one room no one's allowed to be in? You adorable little rebel." She teased him. Her voice was sweet, but Ian didn't buy it for a second. He was sure beneath that playful façade was another rabid horny tiger just waiting to pounce on him, the cornered gazelle.

"I... I didn't think this place was open..." He said trying to not sound afraid, but he felt his rear tense up a bit at the site of another female before him.

The girl tilted her head, "Sweetie, my library is always open." With that Ian managed to put two and two together. According to the title written above the main entrance, 'Melody's Miscellanea' if she owned the place, then this was probably Melody. "If you wanted a book so bad all you had to do was ask." She shook her head, "But instead you try to steal from me." Her tongue clicked, "No, no, no, no dummy. Now I'll have to call the police on you."

Panic swelled up in Ian's chest, "Wait! Wait, you don't have to do this! I swear I just thought the place was abandoned, I'm not gonna take the book okay? I just wanted a place to hold out in for a little bit!"

"And why would you need to do that?" Her head tilted again this time the other way. Ian hesitated, "Ohhh that's right..." her voice almost sounded condescendingly sweet now, as if she was talking dumb to him. She pushed off of the door frame and started slowly approaching him. "Word travel's pretty quickly around this town. You see, there's this boy on the loose in Shelter. Cute, black hair, big blue heart melting eyes, and an ass that could blow your mind just as fast as it could blow your load..." The floor was carpeted but he could swear that the click of her heels seemed to echo in the small room. He stepped back in synchronization with her advances. "Seems like you're in some trouble baby boy."

She stopped walking when she made it about half way into the room, just in time for Ian's back to touch the wall. "Oh come on, not again!" He thought looking around the room just in case he happened to miss a second entrance or window. Any possible exit route he may have overlooked.

There was none, one way in, one way out.

"Well..." She started again after the temporary pause between the two. "I suppose it's the right thing to do." She reached into her breast pocket, pretending like she was about to pull her cell phone. Although there wasn't one actually there. When she felt the Forbidden Door being opened despite being sealed with an Arcane lock, she rushed downstairs leaving her phone upstairs. Only to stumble upon this delicate tender morsel that the entire town police were searching for.

Ian panicked again, "Wait! Please! Please don't call the police, please just...just listen!" He fumbled over his words while she stared at him. The same tormenting smirk adorning her lips. his options felt like they were dwindling fast. If she called the Sherriff he'd be back in the hands of even more rapists. Far more than he could ever hope to handle. But here...there was just one.

He eyed her up and down quickly. She was very attractive, rocking the whole 'sexy librarian' look. Based on what he had read, the Succubi were drawn to sexual energy. It essentially was their food, both for sustenance and for pleasure. But he knew that they would occasionally trade sexual services in exchange for favors between each other. Since it was really the only thing they valued among their species. An idea began to form, it was desperate, and he knew that it wasn't much better than the alternative of being caught by Liline. But he knew that if he was caught he'd be imprisoned and fucked by probably the entire police force and maybe even the whole town. But if he could convince this one girl to keep quiet...maybe...

"Yes?" She asked.

Ian gulped, "...You...you are like...your...sisters? Right?" He could already feel himself starting to sweat.

Melody's head tilted again, seeming to be a go to action of hers. "Like my sisters?" She played coy with him. She knew by the book laying on the floor that he had probably learned a decent amount. She had caught him reading about five minutes before she spoke up and alerted him to her presence. When she saw it was the famous boy she had been informed about from police this morning, she felt it was her lucky day staring at the cute butt with a little tail adorably swaying above it. "What ever could you mean?"

Ian fought the urge to roll his eyes, he didn't want to upset her on the off chance she might try to hurt him. Thankfully so far, he didn't seem to suffer any bad injuries from the assaults, but for all he knew she could be carrying a knife or a gun on her. And if he resisted she might try something bad.

So instead of shooting her an angry retort, he instead started to formulate a plan. He truly had no way out other than just bum rushing her and hoping she wasn't as strong as the others. But regardless of whether or not she was, and regardless of the fact that she was probably another sex starved maniac like the others, he didn't like the idea of attacking and possibly hurting a woman.

Quote unquote, woman.

His gaze fell to the floor unable to meet her own, "If you're like your sisters then...Maybe we could help each other." He felt a lump forming in his throat.

Melody was a bit surprised by his statement, but grew curious as to what he meant. "I'm listening."

Ian fidgeted with his hands, still trying to look everywhere in the room except at her. "...If you help me by not calling the police." He paused knowing that this was it, and swallowing his pride he said, "And I could...he-help you by...well...by...by helping your...your..." The words stuck in his mouth.

"My cock?" She finished for him and Ian flinched at the word. "You're offering to suck my cock, in exchange for not having to go to jail?" She rested a hand on her hip, "Wow, you are a naughty, naughty boy!" Her voice almost condescending made Ian bite his tongue. "Never would I have thought that the suddenly very famous missing human would be willing to smoke my pole in order to..." She laughed, "Wow, okay! Sure!"

Ian blinked and looked up at her only to see she was already beginning to unzip the side of her skirt. "Wha-...wait really?"

"Um...yeah? Why the hell would I pass up this golden opportunity?" She replied pulling the material open and removing it entirely and revealing her black lace bikini panties. But then raised up one finger, "Actually! Let's sweeten the deal a little bit...I won't call the Sherriff on you if you suck me off...and let me have that ass I've been hearing so much about."

"Probably should've seen that coming." Ian thought. Even if he had specified what he was willing to do in order to not be turned in, he figured she would probably counter his offer to meet her own desires and give him the real shit end of the stick. But again, he was trapped between a rock and a hard place. He either had the option of having to get fucked by one of these voracious ladies, or a whole fleet of them. So, with a rapidly beating heart and a heavy sigh, he nodded, "Okay. Fine, just don't turn me in please."

Melody smiled, "Don't worry silly, I'm a woman of my word." She said crossing her fingers behind her back. The poor boy felt like he had sold his soul to the Devil in that moment as she resumed undressing. She pushed her panties down the long stocking covered legs allowing her nine-inch hunk of girl meat to flop out, semi-hard and quietly pulsing at the thought of plundering his depths. Ian quickly looked away feeling the heat rise to his face while the Succubus before him continued on, "Aww, don't be shy cutie. Now come on, don't make me strip alone here. Take off your clothes and take a good long look at me while you're at it."

He could hear the sound of her shirt ruffling and wanted to squeeze his eyes shut, "Come on Ian...you can do this. Just get it over with." His hands robotically moved up to begin unbuttoning his own shirt, taking his sweet time to do so and still not looking back at the librarian.

Suddenly she moved right by him startling Ian and finally getting him to look up at her. She too stood several inches taller than him, even more so in those heels as she passed him and went to the arm chair in the corner. She turned around to sit in the seat, her shirt opened to reveal a matching lacy black bra as she sat down with her legs spread. The cock between her legs now standing fully up and proudly beckoning Ian to come to it, egg sized balls hung below it resting on the soft material of the seat. She stared up at Ian expectantly, "Come on. It's not going to suck itself baby."

His hands were trembling as they fumbled along his shirt buttons, her cock, pointing up to the ceiling. A long bulging vein on the underside and a pink mushroom shaped tip that was just begging to be kissed.

Ian wanted to turn tail and bolt for the door, but again, he didn't know what kind of power these creatures had. Only that they seemed to be obsessed with sex, particularly anal sex with unsuspecting males. And although it was degrading, their attraction to him was his only weapon right now, he had to use it to his advantage if he ever wanted to escape. He steeled himself with a breath in through his nose and went back to undoing his shirt, eventually finishing and pulling it away from his body.

Melody stuck the tip of her index finger between her teeth and watched the show going on in front of her. It had been some time since she got the chance to watch a sweet young boy strip down in front of her. "It must be my birthday."

His pants followed suit as he undid the button and pulled them down giving the patiently sitting viewer an amazing view of his backside in the adorable blue boy shorts. Her member twitched as his still shaking fingers eventually found their way into the waist band of those as well and tenderly pulled the skimpy fabric down his pale legs.

"Holy fuck." He had an ass to die for, as he bent over she could've sworn she was looking at the beautiful behind of a blessed girl. But there was a delicate set of balls tucked between those soft thighs with a shy little dick to match. Ian's face was beet red as he stepped out of his underwear and bashfully tried to move his hands to cover himself up. This was so humiliating. To have been taken by force was one thing, but now having to willingly disrobe in front of a cock wielding woman was almost too much for him to bare. "Ah, ah, ah!" Melody removed the finger from between her teeth and pointed down at Ian's covered pelvis, "No covering, show me the goods babe." And if looks could sexually assault a person, she was full on power fucking Ian with the stare she shot him. This time Ian couldn't stop the eye roll that followed her words and to his chagrin, he let his hands fall limp to his sides displaying his boyhood to the older woman. "Good boy. Now come here." She beckoned him with the same finger. Ian felt like his stomach was turning, more than anything he wanted this to be over, but he soldiered on and approached her. "...On your kneeees..." She sang, still instructing his movements with that same cursed finger. He did as he was told and crumbled down onto the carpeted floor, on his knees before this sultry librarian with her sword practically calling his name at this point. "Now..." Her hand moved to the base of her cock and nudged it forward, pointing it more towards his face, "You give my cock a blowjob, my cock gives your asshole a plow job, and no police are called. Sound good baby?"

His eyes were now fixated on her cock head, the tiny slit at the top staring back at him while his lips quivered. He couldn't help but wonder, what did she taste like? Would she taste thick and strong like Liline? Lighter with a candy sweetness like the nurse Ophelia? Or a bit salty and meaty like the doctor Gabrielle or Valerie? All of them weren't unpleasant, he thought all of them tasted good, but at the same time he hated thinking like that. It was gross, he was straight. Completely and utterly straight as an arrow. But something about these women with dicks, how their sexy bodies were so sculpted to be images of desire and temptation. Mixed with long hard cocks, dominating and hungry with huge balls just chock full of sperm. It sent so many confused emotions through his head, he hated the situation but, he couldn't stop arousal from peeking through his angry and shameful demeanor.

So begrudgingly he nodded in response to her, eyes beginning to get a bit glassy with acceptance of his fate. And he leaned forward, hesitating one final time as the gap between mouth and cock became only a few inches long, "Alright...here goes nothing..." He closed the gap, bringing his lips to oh so delicately touch the underside of her shaft in the sweetest, shyest kiss. Followed by a second one, then a few more becoming firmer with pressure as he kissed along the length of her schlong. Melody grew a wicked grin as the boy started to place numerous butterfly kisses along her, his lips were so soft, so innocent. The tongue behind them eventually poked out too, curious about what taste this flesh had in store for him as it slowly dragged up from the base to the tip of her in one long stroke. "Salty...but sweet too." He sampled her a few more times, trailing his moist appendage on the side of her rigid shaft, keeping his hands placed firmly on the inside of her parted thighs.

Melody chewed her bottom lip, the baby blue orbs switching from looking up at her to back at the cock in front of him was so adorable. How he seemed so unsure of what he was doing added both to his innocent persona and the incredible sexiness of the situation. Especially as he swirled his tongue around her tip and then finally took her into his mouth.

"Mmmm...good boooyyy..." She almost slurred feeling his warm tunnel envelop her first few inches. Ian grew a little bold in his attention, concluding that the faster he got her to cum, the faster this whole situation would be over. Maybe if he did a good job, he could be out of this situation quick. So he parted his lips and allowed her tip to come inside. His head began to bob and he sucked tenderly on her cock, nursing on it, trying to make it feel good. Melody tilted her head back, "Oooou wow, you're a natural." She cooed closing her eyes and letting the boy go to work.

Quiet squishy mouth sounds came as Ian lathered her up with some spit as he worked his tongue around her. She was pretty thick, thicker than Ophelia, but not quite as wide as Liline or Gabrielle, and seemed to be on the same width as Valerie. "Oh great, I'm committing cock sizes to memory." He groaned onto her dick, which thankfully Melody didn't seem to notice it was a groan of annoyance. Either that or she simply welcomed it because of the vibrations it tingled throughout her loins.

He twisted his head on each dip down, feeling her tip press against the inside of his cheek. His previous oral services were praised on all fronts, even though he was forced to do so. He knew that Liline liked it the deeper he took her, so he attempted to ease as much of her length as he could into his mouth. But came upon resistance about three quarters of the way in and he gagged, forcing him to withdraw. Melody didn't seem to mind, in fact her cock twitched as it felt his throat spasm as it attempted to swallow her whole.

Evidently, the gates to his gullet were much harder to get through when he was trying to carefully guide something through them. Liline didn't have much trouble because she was simply fucking his face, and the two medical staff workers didn't seem to have trouble but he wasn't himself then. So he wasn't counting that.

He only tried this once, electing to simply spit on her cock again by letting the drool flow freely from his tongue and work the first half of it comfortably. Making sure it was nice and wet for what was bound to come.

"Mmm, lick my balls." She told him and quickly Ian withdrew the cock from his mouth on command, only taking a second to breath some fresh air before lowering his head towards her sack and extending his tongue to swipe at the pair of hanging twins there.

On instinct, he knew that he shouldn't leave her cock unattended while he did this, "It might get lonely without hi- shut up! Just get it over with!" The warring thoughts seemed to be returning and he did his best to fend them off as he reached up to grab the stiff and now slick with spit girl cock above him to begin stroking it.

Melody's grin suddenly changed with a small gasp to an open mouth smile as she felt the combination of his little tongue licking along her scrotum and his petite hands suddenly start tugging at her rod. She let out a low chesty giggle, "Now I see why Liline wants you back so bad. A natural born cock sucker is hard to come by these days."