Midnight Puppet

Ending 4 - P/P

[Contains explicit sexual scenes]

The creature hissed in delight as they removed my underwear. They nuzzled against my thighs, pushing my legs apart. I could not recount the last time I had anyone in this position. Especially so enthusiastically.

I wanted to shudder from the first lick of their tongue up my dick. One hand gripped above my hip, while the other held my shaft in place. I wanted to thrust my hips, to fuck their face, but of course I couldn't. The frustration of it was making everything that much hotter.

When their tongue wrapped around my dick like a snake, I realized they definitely didn't have a human tongue. It was much longer and damn—this felt so good already. Then they took me in their mouth and deep-throated me with ease. I was quickly becoming convinced that they were a type of sex demon with how quickly they were bringing me toward climaxing. My legs were painfully tense. I needed to move, to let all this building energy and emotion out! But goddamn—my eyes rolled back as my mind drowned in pleasure. Soon. Fuck, I was going to cum soon.

But wickedly, they seemed to have other plans. They edged me dangerously close then stroked me slowly down again. I forced every ounce of my deprived hunger into a glare at them. They smiled and licked their lips.

They stood up on their knees. It was strange watching their body morph. Before, they just had a slim physique with no sexual anatomy. But now... now I was staring at an impressive throbbing cock.

Longing pulsed through me.

One hand pushed my knee up towards my chest while the other guided their dick. They teased the tip against my ass. Fuck me already, I pleaded silently. They looked at me; I looked so far to the right my eyes hurt. But they still hesitated. I looked right again and again, agreeing to what they were about to do. Begging for it!

They looked down and drooled over their cock for lube, stroking it over the entire shaft. Then they pressed in. I groaned as my body adjusted to theirs.

They started thrusting in rhythm and all I wanted to do was grip the sheets or stroke myself. I was still skirting the high from the edging, so my mind quickly turned back into blissful goo. I loved how they filled me. Each pump hit just right. And when they started rubbing my dick again, I knew I wouldn't last much longer.

My orgasm rocked me to my core. My eyes squeezed shut. The paralysis reduced my shudders to mere fractions; only breathy whimpers could escape me. My whole body was tingling.

As the euphoria subsided, I felt three light taps on my cheek. It was a fight to open my eyes. My lips tugged into a drunken smile, my mind still blissed out. The creature hummed their farewells then kissed me again before vanishing into the shadows and letting me sleep.

I looked forward to the next time I awoke with sleep paralysis.