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Chapter 5

Idri kissed Seth deeply, moving her tongue into his mouth expertly. It was hard to believe she hadn’t kissed a man in at least three-hundred years. Apparently some skills never go away.

Seth’s hands trembled as he brought them up to Idri’s perfect chest, which had been his number-one distraction since she appeared before him that morning. They were impossibly soft and incredible supple. He squeezed them firmly. “That feels good,” she said.

“Yeah?” Seth replied, feeling her perky nipples with his thumbs.

“You want to feel?” she said, and then she reached down and cupped his tits in her hands. Since the moment she’d kissed him, he’d forgotten that he wasn’t himself, that he was still in the body of a woman with tits and a pussy. And she was right, it did feel good, her warm hands pressing down on his chest, squeezing his tits, sending pulses of warm euphoria through his body. “Doesn’t that feel good?” she asked with a smile.

“Yeah,” he said, feeling his body melting into the hotel mattress.

Idri slowly sunk down, running her fingertips down Seth’s body, between his breasts, down his abdomen, across his pelvis… She pulled his panties down carefully, slipping them off one of his feet, leaving them dangling on the other. Now uncovered, Seth’s immediate instinct was to close his legs and cover up his exposed snatch. But Idri grabbed him by the wrists, stopping him. “Just relax,” she said, and then she bent down, nestling her nose into his pubic hair as she slipped the tip of her tongue up the length of Seth’s snatch.

A trembling ran through his body and those warm pulses of euphoria intensified. It was almost like he was picking up where he’d left off in the bathroom, except Idri knew her way around a pussy. Her slow, methodical tongue caressed all the right spots, making him weak in the legs.

“Oh shit,” Seth moaned. He reached down and slipped his fingers into her hair. With every lick, she pushed her tongue in deeper. Within a short minute, she had him soaking wet, her tight hole puckering and begging for more. Drawing small circles on his clit, she was able to get him on the brink of orgasm, squirming and moaning as the pleasure overtook his body. But he wasn’t able to come, and he knew why—he needed penetration. Idri’s tongue was more than enough to make him weak from euphoria, to reduce him to a squirming mess, but it wasn’t enough for that final push, and she knew it, too.

She slid back up and kissed Seth on the lips, slipping her tongue into Seth’s mouth so he could taste his own pussy. That powerful ecstasy lingered, desperate to be pushed just a little bit further. She wrapped her arms around his body and together they rolled over. “My turn,” she said, smiling, pushing Seth down by pressing on his shoulders.

Seth had no reservations about going down on Idri. In fact, he was excited to sink his tongue deep into her warm cunt, to taste her sweet juices on his lips. But that’s not what he got.

Between Idri’s thighs was a long, thick cock. Seth froze at the sight of the thing as it pulsed with thick veins. “What the hell?” Seth said.

“You’ll like it, I promise,” Idri said, and she pushed him down further. Seth planted the palms of his hands into the mattress and held himself back. Her cock was huge, and Seth had no intention of sucking it. “Just surrender, Seth. No one’s going to judge you. You’re the only one here with anything to gain.”

Seth’s head was spinning. He was quite proud of the fact he’d never sucked a cock, or even seen another man’s cock before, outside of gym change rooms. Though Idri wasn’t a man—she was very much a woman, and the cock was just one of her little magic tricks—created from the ether. And if he could get it nice and hard, he could let her stuff him with it, let it be that final push towards the orgasm he wanted to experience so badly.

He shook his head—why was he actually considering it? He couldn’t actually suck a cock—

Before be could protest any more, she pushed him down further, pressing the tip of her cock up against his lips. With eyes shut tightly, he opened his mouth. Why he ended up caving, even he didn’t know. Maybe he thought he would get it over with sooner rather than later, or maybe he was a little bit curious to know what it was like and how it would feel.

The cock slipped in deep, pressing up against the back of his throat as his bottom lip pressed up against her big ball sack. He carefully bobbed his head back and forth, slipping the long member in and out, feeling it throbbing and growing warmly against his damp lips. “Just like that,” Idri said.

He knew, from experience, that the most sensitive spot on the cock was just under the base of the tip, so that was where he focussed his tongue’s attention, firming up his tongue and tickling the base of the shaft’s tip with small circles. Her cock was rock-hard within a dozen seconds, warm pre-cum dribbling out the tip of her dick.

He opened his eyes and looked up. Idri was looking down at him, smiling. She really was beautiful. How someone could have been so cruel to lock her up for hundreds of years, he couldn’t understand. She was nothing but kind, sticking around to help Seth out, giving him wishes when she didn’t have to, breaking her genie rules to save him from a bunch of sex-starved terrorists. The least he could do was suck her cock, if that was what she wanted—seeing as she even licked his pussy for him.

Now that her cock was fully-erect, he couldn’t fit more than half of it in his mouth, and his lips were starting to stretch out painfully, so he let the cock slip out. Idri pulled him up to her and rolled over him, locking lips once more, tasting her own cock on his tongue. “You’re in for a good time,” she said, and then he felt the wet tip of her warm cock press up against his tight, quivering hole. He wanted it so badly—to be stuffed by her impressive girth, to have the walls of his vagina massaged by her veiny member.

She penetrated him. He gasped sharply, feeling every single millimetre of her cock sliding in deep, her thick veins rubbing his clit, sending waves of euphoria through his body. “Holy shit,” Seth said, digging his fingers into the loose bed sheets.

She started to thrust in and out of him. Within just a few seconds, he was coming, rolling his head from side to side, moaning, trying desperately (and unsuccessfully) to keep his body from convulsing like an epileptic at a Pink Floyd concert. The pleasure was too great, unlike anything Seth had ever experienced. And with every passing second, he expected the moment of pleasure to stop, for the orgasm to end, but it kept going, somehow even intensifying. He looked down, strangely mesmerized by the sight of his own tits bouncing on his chest as he was pumped and pounded. So this is what it feels like to be fucked as a woman, he thought. It almost seemed unfair—sex as a man wasn’t even in the same universe! If this is what a female orgasm feels like, why do women not want to have sex every second of every day?

“I’m going to come inside of you,” Idri said.

“Okay,” Seth somehow managed to say through deep breaths and crippling euphoria.

Idri came down hard, her thick cock stretching Seth’s tight pussy wide. Idri screamed out loud and then Seth felt it, her warm load filling him up deep. He gasped sharply, a shudder running though his body, and then he fell down on the bed, completely limp. Idri rolled over next to him, breathing deeply. Her hand found his and their fingers entwined. “Wasn’t that fun?” Idri said.

Seth was only able to nod in response.