Author: SpeckleTheSpeck

Collecting Essence [M/F] [Succubus] [Snowed in]

“Aww come on, just a little taste. I only need a little wittle bit.” Mina snuggled close to Liam who tried to focus on the television. Liam slowly tried to inch away, but Mina kept clinging closer.

They lay upon a bed together watching the latest horror series *They Knock at Night.*

“Mina, please!” Liam pushed her back.

She pouted and her body began to wiggle. “I haven’t eaten in 2 days and we’ve been stuck in this house for so~ long.”

Liam paused to look at Mina, her breasts almost fell out of her tank top and her shorts rode high enough that if he were to look from another angle he would definitely see her panties.

“Liam,” She gave him a pouty look behind her short bangs.

“Mina,” He replied and stared into her eyes.

Mina bit her lip and stared into his deep blue eyes. “Please just this once. I **need** it.”

“Fine…” he said softly. “Just this once.”

Mina squealed, sat up, and crawled closer to Liam, “I’ll only take what I need, I promise!”

Mina positioned herself between his legs and removed his joggers. While doing so Liam had looked away and stared at the ceiling. Read more »

[MF] [Robotic] [Story/Fiction] – Strange Delivery

“Hah, yep!” The burly delivery man grunted as he moved a crate from his truck into Lana’s garage. Wiping the sweat from his forehead he left to his truck.

*What could be in this crate?* Lana thought to herself. *I don’t remember ordering anything this big!* She tilted her head ponderingly. Her wavy hair bounced lightly above her white band shirt.

“Miss, could I have you sign this for me.” Putting his hand on the paperwork he read aloud, “confirm that you received one, uh… remote?” He scratched his head as he handed over a clipboard.

“Yes I ordered a remote… but a television remote.”

“That’s not a tv remote,” he laughed, “and if it was, that’s way too large a crate.” Taking a crowbar off the dolly he waved it around. “Here I’ll pop it for ya.”

Lana nodded then looked to the paperwork. She shrugged and reluctantly signed it.

As the delivery man removed the lid it revealed a large black case and a remote on top of it. Then he blushed. Read more »

[MF, Fiction] Auctioned at the market

“This lovely young woman will certainly provide the best of services,” called out the round announcer dressed in a black on stage. “With her short hair, she will be sure to give good oral therapy.” He chuckled then turned his smile to a frown, “Now, strip girl!”

Jason clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. His rage shook his body down to his boots.

At first she rejected it, “No! I won’t!” Yet after a while of being slapped around by the announcer, she finally succumbed. Slowly she undid the strings on the back of her dress then dropped it. Clapping and cheering could be heard from the crowd as her undergarments were on display.

She was beautiful. Her skin untarnished by the field work, her body relatively well cleaned for the slums, and her curves well accentuated from a meager diet.

“Show more!” The crowd cried out. “Come on lass, show us what ya got!”

“Now, now, you know the rules. Pay to play. This is a show and tell yes, but the privates show comes later.”

12 credits yelled one man! *Do I hear 15?* 20 credits yelled another! Read more »