The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (43 page)

Pretty soon they were led to a large black
castle, with a moat, a drawbridge and all the trimmings.

"The old one," said the beast, pointing to
the castle.

The creature then walked off, having done its
master’s bidding. Suddenly, the drawbridge started to come down,
leaving Avery and Cole to wonder what they were up against.

"Shall we?" said Avery, leading the way.

Cole couldn't get over the size of this place
as he looked up, being quite awe struck with his surroundings. As
they entered the courtyard, a vile looking green colored creature
told them to follow him; its legs were spindly with warts or
abrasions, while its head looked too big for its body. Doing as
they were instructed, they soon found themselves entering the
castle proper, and then being shown up a large flight of
stairs.

Cole, was impressed with the décor of this
place, although the large pictures ornamenting the walls were of
various dragons and other such beasts, they were all very colorful.
By the time they both reached the top of the stairs, he'd counted
twenty-five paintings, along with countless flags and other
insignia. Before them, stood a large oak door, which the creature
they were following knocked upon.

After a few seconds the door opened,
seemingly by itself, for there was nobody on the other side. Avery
and Cole entered to find they were in a massive chamber, with
someone sitting twenty feet in front of them.

"Perhaps we'll get some sort of explanation
now," commented Avery, as he strode forward.

Cole didn't like this, but followed
regardless, ready to give his life if necessary. Once they reached
what looked like a throne, a well-dressed gentleman greeted
them.

"Ah, my guests have arrived," he said,
stepping forward and stretching out his hand.

Avery shook his hand, looking him up and down
as he did so.

"I can tell you have many questions, but
first perhaps some refreshments?" said the stranger, indicating a
fully laid table, that Cole would swear wasn't there a second
ago.

"May I ask, why we have been summoned?” said
Avery.

Before he got his answer, he reached for a
goblet of wine.

"Straight to business hey…ok then," was the
reply.

Taking a sip of wine, the gentleman continued
by introducing himself.

"I am Lord Valen, master of this realm,
second only to Satan himself, and you have been summoned, as you
put it to account for the loss of one succubus," he said, trying to
sound regal.

"If you are referring to the succubus that
tried to kill me, she is dead?" replied Avery.

"That is bad news, for the succubae have
their master’s ear, and I'm afraid if they choose to seek a favor,
you're lives won't be worth living," said Valen, sitting back in
his chair.

"WHAT… would you suggest we do about it?"
said Cole, feeling slightly annoyed.

"First, I am not your enemy, I merely control
the underlings that dwell in these lands, and second, it is
important to maintain some sort of order, otherwise there would be
chaos," said Valen, taking a gulp from his goblet, "it seems more
and more just lately, that you sorcerers and magicians are
summoning those from this realm too frequently, this has got to
stop."

"Well, if it helps any, the person who
summoned that particular succubus is now dead, killed by others
that were under his control," replied Avery.

"The succubae don't care who summoned her,
they just want those that killed her, unless you can persuade them
otherwise," said Valen, reaching for a small bell.

Upon sounding the bell, there appeared four
beautiful naked women, each one so dazzlingly attractive that it
was hard to focus on just one.

"Yes my Lord, how may we serve you?" said the
tallest of the four.

"As promised, these are the gentlemen
responsible for your loss a few days gone by."

Suddenly the demeanor of those attractive
women changed to a scowl, as they started to circle our two heroes,
inspecting them from head to foot. Cole, being young and
inexperienced, didn't quite see the danger here, for he had never
faced such powerful entities, but he couldn't help but get aroused
at their attire, or lack there of.

"I would like the chance to explain, if I
may?" said Avery.

The one that had spoken put her hand up to
silence him, and then waved both her hands in front of them. The
next thing Cole knew was that he was chained ankles and wrists to a
table. Looking around, he discovered Avery was in the same
predicament, just three feet away.

"Is there nothing you can do, magically I
mean?" said Cole, testing the strength of the chains that bound his
wrists.

"I thought you knew Cole, magic doesn't work
for mortals in Hell, that's why sorcerers have to summon dark
creatures to our realm, and make sure the binding spell is strong
enough to hold them."

"You sound like you know a bit about all
this, have you ever dabbled in the occult?"

"I've learnt the necessary things all good
Wizards should learn, but if you mean have I ever summoned a demon,
then the answer is no."

The four Succubae then appeared, two for each
of their guests, and without saying a word, one of them placed a
hand over Avery's forehead, and then closed her eyes. Within a
minute, she relayed what had happened to their sister, apparently
having read his mind. The four women huddled together, whispering
to each other, and then seemed to come to a decision.

"We find you innocent, at least of her death,
but we are curious as to why she didn't affect you?"

"Affect me? In what way?" asked Avery?

"Why did you not succumb to her charms, did
you not find her attractive?"

"On the contrary, I found her most
appealing."

"And yet, you had the presence of mind to
free yourself."

"Ah, well, that comes from years of practice,
in the art of concentration, something all good Wizards need a lot
of."

"My fellow sisters and I wish to see how well
developed this concentration is, for if there are others such as
yourself, we need to be aware of it," she replied.

"How do you propose to find out?" asked
Avery?

"We intend to take both of you to the peak of
sexual arousal, if you can withstand our advances you will be set
free, if on the other hand you lose this concentration you spoke
of, you will die."

Avery wasn't too concerned with this threat,
but he was concerned about Cole, for although he had taught him
many things, he wasn't sure he was ready for something like this.
They then found themselves alone once more, presumably so that the
succubae could prepare themselves.

"Cole, listen closely, you will want to let
yourself go, DON'T, for if you do, we are lost."

"Should I try to concentrate on something
from my past, or attempt to make my mind a blank?" replied
Cole.

"Concentrate on anything other than sex for
once you succumb they will have you."

With that said, the Succubae returned,
numbering eight in total, with four surrounding Avery and four
surrounding Cole. The next thing they knew, their bonds were gone
and they both lay naked on the tables. Cole's cock was already hard
as these gorgeous women started to touch him, their hands running
up and down his body. Then it started in earnest, for suddenly he
had two of them sucking and licking his member, while one was
getting astride his face on the table and lowering her sweet
looking pussy onto his mouth.

The fourth, which he couldn't see, was also
getting in on the act, by holding his hand and rubbing it between
her legs. Cole tried to imagine the beast that had brought them
here, but he found it way to difficult to concentrate on anything
other than these beautiful women. Avery on the other hand was
having the time of his life, for as they covered his body with
theirs; he was happily concentrating on Beth back home.

Cole had already cum, as he was forced to
lick the pussy covering his mouth, and thoroughly enjoyed the
moment when the two succubae sucked him dry, and then made sure he
kept hard. His whole body felt alive as one of them forced his cock
deep into her pussy, while the other continued to lick and suck his
balls. He tried to visualize home, but it was useless, his mind
kept returning to the scene being played out before him. He then
had an idea, he would concentrate on the pussy that he was licking,
and try to think of nothing else.

Meanwhile Avery was feeling rather tired as
they made him cum for the second time, smiling as he remembered
Beth making love to him in the bath, he wasn't totally immune to
their advances, but he could at least concentrate on other things.
He tried to see how Cole was coping on several occasions, but was
blocked at each, and then he teased them a little, by egging them
on.

"Come on girls, you can do better than that,"
he said, pushing his cock up hard a couple of times.

The succubae didn't like that, they'd never
come up against a mortal that was impervious to their ways, or at
least seemed to be. Cole had heard his master saying these words,
and it gave him that little extra presence of mind, to dwell on
just one thought alone, and not to lose his concentration. Although
he was doing well, he could feel their minds lusting after him, as
they used his body in ways he had never experienced.

He could feel their juices running down his
thighs, and felt the others licking it up; he tried to ignore the
occasional finger being pushed into his anal passage, and the
tongues licking his balls. Still he managed to think mainly of the
sweet pussy he was licking, and hoping that it would be enough.
Avery had now cum four times, telling them that he wanted more, he
wanted them to take him over the top.

They in turn looked at each other, wondering
what they were doing wrong, they had never failed to overcome a
mortal, and make him their love slave, but here was a middle-aged
man who seemed to be immune to their seductive nature. Cole on the
other hand wasn’t fairing so well, for as he came for the third
time that day, his mind wandered off into thoughts of sheer bliss,
he'd never known such pleasures existed, and wanted more.

Then he heard Avery talking once more,
telling the ones smothering Cole to join in with his lot, for they
weren't quite up to the job. This made them angry, and they all got
off his table, with one of them telling the others to stop.

"You have proved your point Wizard, you may
leave, but mark my words if you ever cross my path again you shall
not escape so easily."

Avery then found himself re-dressed, and got
off the table, crossing over to see how Cole had coped. Cole felt a
bit strange as he stood up, but he had survived, and he knew he
owed it all to his master, who had goaded their captives.

"What would have happened to me, if I hadn't
been able to survive for so long?" he said, as they walked out the
room.

"You would have been sucked into Hell proper,
and made to suffer for the rest of eternity," replied Avery,
steadying him as they left.

They then found themselves transported back
to the Lord of this realm, who was a little surprised to see them
once more.

"You are indeed worthy opponents, my friends,
in fact I have a task for you, one that would suit you to
perfection," he said, producing some wine out of nowhere.

But of course that’s another story.

The End

Horny Vampire

Chapter 1

The cool draft coming through the cracks
along the wooden cellar door was starting to get on my nerves; my
skin was already supersensitive since the change and it was another
reminder how things were never going to be the same again.

Here I was, sitting in the midst of the local
Vampire lair contemplating how to tell them my unfortunate news.
I'd been a Vampire now for just a week, and although vampires
usually lived a solitary life they did gather for weekly meetings
at the central lair.

When I had first appeared there, drawn by
some unknown force, they made me feel at home straight away, a
tradition it seems from the old days when a Vampire’s only code was
that he didn't kill another Vampire. It was the policy to always
accept new blood into the fold. I had to tell them this news, but
how to word it without sounding stupid, that's what I pondered as I
sat there in a drafty corner of the darkened room, I think I would
have sat there forever if it hadn't been for Scar; he was the head
Vampire, and a grumpy old bastard.

"What's this news, that's so important then?"
he said, loudly.

"I think I'm a vegetarian, I'm allergic to
blood," I blurted out.

I couldn't see the funny side to it, but they
didn't stop laughing for at least three quarters of an hour.

"What do you mean, ha ha ha ha, you're a
vegetarian, ha ha ha hah?" Scar eventually managed to gasp out.