Monster Brothel: The Shapeshifter [supernatural][shapeshifting][incest][creampie][forced gay][non-con][rape]

“The Shapeshifter please.” Cliff explains, sure of himself. “Definitely the Shapeshifter, I have a plan for them.”

The emerald eyed Secretary in the lobby of the monster brothel smiles at his enthusiasm, and she leads him upstairs into the first room.

“You can wait in here, one of our Shapeshifters will be right with you.”

The onyx haired beauty turns away and closes the door behind her. Cliff finds himself in a simple bedroom, a four-post bed covered in red satin sheets sits against the back wall between two windows covered in black velvet curtains. Before he has a chance to really take in the room, the door opens again. A woman stands in the doorway, slowly closing it behind her. Her skin is pure white, her eyes blank yet still somehow beautiful. Her hair is a gentle silver colour and runs straight down her back. There’s something empty about her face but there seems to be so much potential beauty behind her expression.

“So, I hear you have something special in mind for me.” The Shapeshifter reiterates, stepping forward towards the nervous yet excited new client.

“I…I do. I want you to become my ex-girlfriend, her name is Bonny and she is-” Cliff is cut off as the Shapeshifter presses her pale white finger to his lips and smiles sweetly.

“No need to describe her honey, with just a touch I can extract her visage.” With that, the china white seductress presses her fingertips to Cliff’s face and soon her skin darkens. She morphs and shifts in an indiscernible way, until finally Cliff is face-to-face with the girl he’s been fantasising about.

Her skin is pale, though not as snow white as it previously was. Her hair is now a chocolate brown, pinned up in a messy bun. Her body is slim, her perky breasts pushed together in a black corset, and her petite body on display wearing only the corset and a black thong.

“So Cliff, miss me?” The Shapeshifter smiles Bonny’s familiar smile, And before Cliff can answer she pushes him backwards onto the bed.

She slowly and seductively straddles him, unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down to his ankles before leaning over him and kissing him hard. Cliff’s exactly where he wanted to be tonight, enjoying this intense and realistic fantasy. Bonny’s fingers wrap around his throbbing erection, and her firm B cups tremble under his tentative grasp. He breathes deeply and as he gets more comfortable, he smiles and lets himself enjoy the moment and be rid of all the anxiety. It’s just Bonny on top of him, it’s exactly what he wanted. He looks into her eyes and soon he feels her grab his tool and rub his tip against her already moist, smooth pussy lips.

“God Bonny, this is…this is incredible.” Cliff groans, his palms squeezing her round, humble breasts.

He feels his tip press against her warm hole, and soon she’s sitting back on his cock and he is sliding easily and happily into her wet chasm. He feels the familiarity of his ex-girlfriend’s insides, and looks up at her face as she looks back down at him with a sly smirk. The shapeshifter rides him, bouncing her ass up and down getting him nice and close to orgasm as her beautiful perky breasts bounce over his face.

“Wow, Bonny…” Cliff groans with pleasure, his eyes drifting closed and his hands running all over her body.

As he feels her smooth skin, Cliff starts to feel her body shift under his fingers. Her form seems to wave and wobble and when Cliff opens his eyes, he’s not staring at the face of his ex girlfriend.

“L-Leia??” Cliff stutters, looking up in shock at the visage of his beautiful brunette cousin.

“Hehe, I told you, all it takes is a touch and I’m inside your head. Mmm, now let your cousin make you cum so hard you can’t walk!”

Leia’s large breasts barely fit in the corset, and her round cleavage makes Cliff swallow hard.The Shapeshifter grins, licking her lips as she begins to ride her client hard and fast. Cliff’s surprise at seeing his own cousin straddling him dies down, and soon he reaches up and grabs her hips tight.

“Oh fuck, ok, this works!” Cliff chuckles, thrusting himself upward into the firm young body that he is now so unexpectedly enjoying.

“Mmm, I knew you’d like this.” The Shapeshifter leans forward, pressing her soft lips to Cliff’s earlobe. “Give your cousin a nice, warm, creamy gift.”

Her soft, airy, familiar voice makes all the muscles in Cliff’s body tense up. His fingers grip her hips and his body gyrates as he nears orgasm. He pumps in and out with vigour, his grunting getting louder and his breathing heavier.

“Oh, oh God! Leia!” Cliff cries out in passion and lust.

His body writhes beneath her and as the Shapeshifter grinds expertly against him, her bosom bounces and her voice echoes through the room in a cacophony of lustful moans. Finally, in an explosion of satisfaction, Cliff groans loudly and spurts hard in an intense climax. He fills his cousin with his creamy essence, and looks deep into the eyes that he grew up with as he experiences the most passionate orgasm of his life.

“Holy shit! Wow, it’s definitely not what I expected, but that was incredible. Thank you so much!” Cliff compliments his lover as she giggles and crawls off of him.

“Oh don’t think I’m done with you quite yet. I decided to dig around a little more in that mind of yours and I think I found something a little extra fun.” The Shapeshifter grins, their familiar smile shifting again as she shifts into a brand new form.

Cliff wasn’t expecting more sexual fun, but after her first transformation proved to be so exciting, he was on the edge of his seat with anticipation of what this being would show him next. Without a word, the supernatural prostitute morphs and soon forms yet another familiar visage for Cliff to marvel at. This time, however, it isn’t a beautiful young woman from Cliff’s mind, it is in fact, a man.

“Wait, um…that’s Jasper.” Cliff studders uncomfortably. “That’s the dude that my ex cheated on me with! That’s really not cool. Besides, I’m not into guys at all. I’m straight, I think I’ll just go now.”

Cliff stands up and grabs his pants from the floor in front of the Shapeshifter, but Jasper’s foot comes down quickly on the leg of his pants, pinning them to the floor. Cliff looks up at the olive skinned man, and the Shapeshifter runs his strong fingers through his black hair.

“You’re not going anywhere. After my first taste of that body I decided I want more of you. Now why don’t you just relax, lay down on the bed for good ‘ol Jasper, and let me have what I want before I just go ahead and take it.”

Cliff stares for a moment, dumbfounded by the Shapeshifter’s suggestion. He’s sure it’s just a joke, playful banter, but when he tries to get up and make his way towards the door with his pants in his hand, Jasper’s strong masculine hand presses hard against his chest and pushes him back down onto the edge of the bed.

The confused client opens his mouth for a moment to protest, but soon he is left speechless as the Shapeshifter reveals Jasper’s massive erection to Cliff for the first time. His seven inches throb in front of the shocked man, and Jasper’s hand slides up and down his shaft as he smiles down at Cliff.

“Open up, you’re going to want to open wide for this baby.” The Shapeshifter grins, and Jasper’s smile makes Cliff’s stomach flutter.

Cliff opens his mouth, but only to protest what’s happening at that moment. The Shapeshifter however has other ideas, and as soon as Cliff’s lips part, he thrusts forward and grabs the back of Cliff’s head. Cliff’s eyes widen and soon his mouth is filled with the same cock that violated his previous relationship. His eyes roll back in his head, and his tension begins to laxen. Cliff’s whole body relaxes as the flavour of this man’s cock fills his mouth.

He’s suddenly overwhelmed, and Cliff tries to pull away. Jasper’s grip tightens and the Shapeshifter grabs his hair, pulling him close and forcing his cock deep into the man’s throat. Cliff gags a bit, his mouth is violated as he tries to struggle. The Shapeshifting prostitute takes what he wants, fucking his client’s mouth like a toy meant only for his pleasure. Cliff’s eyes are searching for an escape, his hands are clawing at Jasper’s pelvis, and soon the Shapeshifter decides he has had enough. He pulls his leaking cock from Cliff’s mouth, and Cliff gasps for air.

“Thank you, god thank you for stopping. I…I’m just going to go now.” Cliff starts to stand, but The Shapeshifter grins and puts his hand on Cliff’s shoulder, pushing him down onto the bed once more.

“Don’t think I’m done with you just yet.” The Shapeshifter grabs Cliff by the shoulders, forcing him down onto his stomach.

Jasper’s fingers grasp Cliff’s upper arms, holding him down on the bed with his hips hanging off the edge of the mattress. The Shapeshifter is holding down the struggling man, keeping him on his stomach as Jasper’s throbbing, seven inch cock begins to rub against Cliff’s inner thighs.

“Ah! Stop, I’m straight!” Cliff exclaims, trying to fight off the advances of this morphing creature.

“We shall see.” Jasper’s smile widens as the Shapeshifter looks down at Cliff, and soon he thrusts forward and penetrates his client’s virgin hole.

“Ooh! Fuck!” Cliff screams, his body clenching and his muscles contracting in defiance.

Jasper’s hands are strong and his grasp is rough on the back of Cliff’s neck holding him down on the bed. Cliff struggles, but his position makes it difficult to gain any leverage against the muscular man penetrating him with such vigour and determination. His virgin chasm is violated, stretched, invaded. Cliff’s eyes are as wide as his clenching sphincter. His body trembles, and the feel of Jasper’s hands against his skin are all-encompassing. Every thrust is rough and aggressive, Jasper’s thickness is ever present and Cliff cries out in pain and an unwanted pleasure.

“Ooh, yes! Get ready to take it all!” The Shapeshifter grunts.

“Wait, no! I don’t want-” Cliff tries to protest, but is cut off by the cries of passion from the lips of the familiar form behind him.

“Ooooh fuck yeah!” Jasper’s cock pulses and explodes, filling Cliff with a warm flood of cream.

Something about this viscous fluid sends the client’s endorphins through the roof. A flood of desperate need overcomes him, and against all his instincts, Cliff turns and looks up at the creature still holding him with Jasper’s manly hands. His voice cracks and his eyes widen as he forces himself to speak.

“More.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/109i7uf/monster_brothel_the_shapeshifter