Chapter 475: Battle Of The Manor (Intermission)
Jill had never really told Laz her age and he had never asked. Their time together wasn’t a lot after all. They had just met before being dragged into this mess that they were now in. The last time it was brought up was in the car ride when she had told the officer she was fifteen. That was a lie, but that was because she didn’t know how old she was. She had been in that underground hell for a lot longer than she had let on, her body was undernourished and didn’t make her look any older.
That was why the police officer that stopped them in the van didn’t question her when she said what she said.
But she knew that was older than that. While it took he a while to remember, she did know her birthday. After finding out the date and the year from billboard, she realized that she had already turned 18, although it was a few days ago.
But there was no one who would have believed that just by looking at her. She had almost no chest to speak of, her face hadn’t lost any of it’s youthful glow thanks in part to the lack of sunshine due to her circumstances. The way she acted didn’t help either, but that wasn’t something that could be easily changed. Most girls would grow up in an environment where acting older was a good thing. In her case, the only reason she survived her hell is because she still looked young. Had those men ever found out her age, she probably would have joined the pile of bodies underneath the mobile home that had been discovered.
Right now though, hearing what was going to happen, Jill couldn’t help but be frozen in place and mortified. Since joining Laz, she hadn’t had to experience anything sexual, but now here she was, having stayed based on her own choice.
Whether she wanted it or not, it was what it was.
"Jill. Just please go guard the door. And after this is all over, let’s have a chat, alright?" Laz said, having forgotten she was there apparently but deciding to get her as far away as possible once he remembered. He didn’t want her dealing with any kind of trauma right now and while he didn’t know what would trigger it, he didn’t want to find out ether.
But she didn’t listen, instead, she was already frozen and staring at him, seeing him naked for the first time.
’This isn’t going to be easy,’ Laz said to himself, seeing Jill frozen in place while Genevieve was just sitting there waiting for his medicine to appear.
Genevieve was no longer an ignorant girl as her mother had seen to that for her. But even then, she didn’t have much experience in this department. Because of this, she had no idea that a man couldn’t just make themselves cum on command, so her waiting here for it was somewhat useless.
"Can I.. uh... get some help?" Laz said to Genevieve, knowing that the only way to get some help in this was to actually tell her what he needed her to do.
"Help?" Genevieve asked, confused.
"Yes. I can’t just... you know... produce it like that. I need to be stimulated for it to appear.." Laz tried to sound as professional as possible, but even he felt like he was cringing at his own words.
"Oh...Is that why your still so soft?" Genevieve asked, seeing his lack of reaction. She had experienced just how big he could be and he wasn’t even close to that yet.
"Yeah..."
"Ok. What can I do?"
"Have you... uh... any experience with your mouth?" Laz asked, now even more embarrassed.
"No.. Oh! But now that you mentioned it. There was this one time I saw one of my sisters in the hunting unit helping one of our brothers after a snake had bitten his man part. She was coaxing out the poison with her mouth. Something like that?" Genevieve asked, completely serious.
’There was no way that happened. What guy would let his dick get bit by a snake? Oh for fucks sake... wait...’
"Didn’t you see me and your mother when you were watching us while hiding back when we fought?" Laz asked, wondering.
"I... Well... I did... but to be honest, your back was too me the entire time so I didn’t really see what was happening in front of you at that time. I did manage to see my mom’s face a couple of times and she looked like she was enjoying whatever was happening..." Genevieve admitted, blushing.
"Sigh... alright. Well... I guess just try it. I’m not sure it’s possible to do it badly..." Laz finally said, not knowing what else to say.
"Ok. I’ll just do what my sister did..." Genevieve said, sliding up to Laz’s limp member. She took it in her hand and started flopping it from side to side... then she ran it along her face as though she was rubbing something on her face. She then smacked herself with it a few times with her eyes closed. After that, she licked it, roughly and then blew on it a few times as though blowing out a birthday candle. Genevieve then tried sticking it into her nose which obviously didn’t work and then her ear..
"Wow... it’s so big I guess there is only one hole it will fit into..." Genevieve said like she was reading the words from a script.
’She’s literally doing the same thing her ’sister’ did on with the guy. Was she trying to be playful or did he just have some weird kink where she had to prove how big he was? I mean, of course it wouldn’t fit into her nose or ear. How small would it have to be for that to happen? Or were these elf men really that small where those types of things were common? Either way, this isn’t doing it for me,’ Laz thought as he watched her.
Although it wasn’t sexy, it was still stimulation and Laz responded in kind, getting harder. The sad part was that Genevieve thought this was because of what she was doing and decided to keep following what she had observed.
When Laz’s member finally reached her mouth, she opened as wide as she could, allowing the tip to finally get inside. Unlike her mother, she knew nothing about relaxing her jaw to allow for a better fit.
Then she started biting down a bit to apply pressure.
"Oh... my favorite food. I just want to gobble it all up..."
"Ok. Stop. Just... stop... this ehh... this isn’t going to work," Laz said, wanting to face palm. He was convinced that the scene she had witnessed in the past was definitly because of the dudes personal kinks and that just wasn’t up his alley. Laz wasn’t going to ask, but he got the impression this would eventually end up with her doing some crazy shit like punching his nut sack....
"But we haven’t gotten to the part where I beat the nasty poison out of you with my tiny, girl fists since it made your precious sack inflate?" Genevieve said, wondering why he wanted to stop when he hadn’t produced any cum yet.
"Yeah. Called it... nope. Not going to happen. I’ll just try my best to jerk myself off. My sack is not a beat bag thank you very much and your sister must be a very special person to go through with that, but not nearly as special as that ’brother’ of yours. Feel free to tell him I said that by the way."
Just as Laz was preparing to try to make a go of it himself, he felt a warm, soft thing caress his manhood.
Looking down, he noticed that Jill had, at some point, gotten right in front of him without him noticing.
"No!" Was Laz’s only word on the subject.
Jill looked up, as her soft, dirty blond hair went black and her eyes red. Before Laz could say anything else, she gripped tightly and spoke.
"This is important. And right now... I’m the only one who can help," Jill said, her voice a seductive whisper that clearly didn’t match what she normally sounded like.
"It’s you..." Laz quickly understood. Their first night together, Laz had seen the light projection come out of Jill in a form that resemble what was Jill looked light now.
"What are you?" Laz asked, curious as her hand began to work up and down on Laz’s shaft.
"I’m me. As for my people? We are known as a group of demons who feed on lust and desire. When men get around us... they can’t help themselves. We drive their libido wild. Perhaps only someone with your strength is able to resist it. As for the rest of them... if this girl ever gets left alone... then the hell that awoke me early will be the only fate that remains for her."
"That’s...."
"She needs you. Being around women only delay’s her. Instead, she needs to awaken the desire that has been twisted to the point where it’s almost broken. A succubus who is afraid of men? Who can’t even use her charm? She would be dead before her twentieth birthday..." Jill said, now using two hands and making Laz feel things he had never dreamed before.
"So for now... let me handle this while she is out. And in return, you shall heal her which will allow me freedom. Deal?" This dark Jill said, the smile on her ruby red lips dripping with seduction.
What else could Laz say?
