Harem King! Chapter 4

Chapter 4
The Lust Demon's Tax

         Bennett could feel himself falling. Well, not falling in a perilous sort of way, but descending slowly into the ether. The world around was fading, a warm crackling fire growing below and before Bennett knew it, he lay on a stone floor. It wasn't that of a cave, rocky and generally unpleasant, but that of a palace. Scorched black marble laid out as far as the eye could see. Of course, the eye couldn't see much passed the roaring wall of flame that encircled the Harem King. It wasn't dangerously close, making a room about the size of Bennett's tiny apartment. In fact, a large plush, extremely flammable bed lay just in the center.

         Bennett fought his aching body to get to his feet. He wanted to collapse and never move again, but the bed just looked too inviting. He decided that he could manage another few steps before collapsing and spending his life in one spot. He paid no mind to his surroundings, feet dragging across the polished marble. With a hearty yawn, Bennett turned around and fell backwards into the soft sheets below. They envelope him in a comforting warmth as he stares up at the ceiling, shrouded in darkness. This certainly looked like Hell. Maybe he died in his car, from exhaustion or the Winter's frost. Either way, he was warm and comfortable now.

         "You've been quite busy, Bennett," A familiar voice tutted. Bennett couldn't quite place it. It was a light, sing-songy voice which hit the ear extremely pleasantly. A powder-puff pink face poked into his view, hanging over him. It was a woman with beautiful blue eyes and long blue hair wrapped neatly atop her head. She had pouty lips, a small beauty mark resting just above them, her features sharp and nose small. Melval, the Lust demon who'd given Bennett his powers! Had he really fallen to Hell? She walked around the bed slowly, inspecting his body. Bennett found he could no longer move, regardless of how hard he tried.

         "You know," Melval sung, her long fingers resting on his chest, running down his body as she came to a stop. "I usually don't come until after the first week, but it seems you've overdone it. Your body is just brimming with sexual energy, I just couldn't help myself." She let out a mischievous giggle and climbed onto the bed, straddling Bennett. She'd already discarded her office ware from before. A lacy black bra held in her large perky breasts, matching stockings pulled over her long, thick legs and held secure with a pair of garters. The black leather belts squeezed her juicy thighs in a pleasant way, her hips hugged with soft silk panties.

         Melval eyed Bennett hungrily, her long forked tongue sliding from her mouth and licking her lips. She ran her hands up his body, leaning down and letting her heavy breasts resting on his chest as she pressed her lips to his. Bennett inhaled deeply and, as he breathed out, he could feel all the toxins leaving his body. A thick layer of what can only be described as euphoria blanketed him and his paralysis became something enjoyable. The stressed Harem King lay back, enjoying Melval's gentle touch, much gentler than one would expect from a demon.

         The pink skinned vixen broke the kiss, sitting up with a sly smirk on her luscious lips. "Oh my, it's worse than I thought," She cooed, her hands brazenly feeling and groping Bennett's body. Her hands were so hot on his flesh, his muscles tensing and quivering with her teasing touch. "You're overflowing with," she paused, breathing deeply, "powerrrr," She moaned out. Biting her lip, Melval scooted her fat rear end down, sitting between Bennett's open legs. She rubbed his thighs, staring in his eyes, letting her hands move closer to his crotch with each movement. "Have you enjoyed the extra bit I've given you?"

         And as Melval freed Bennett's cock it dawned on him, he surely didn't have the meaty third leg she held so lovingly his whole life. He wasn't small before, but he certainly wasn't the size he was now. He just hadn't thought anything of the extra few inches in length and the sizable growth in girth. A welcome side-effect to Melval's acquisition of his soul.

         She ran her soft pink hands up and down the fat shaft, letting the pulsing, meaty head teasingly close to her lips. She bit her lip, staring as if in a trance, thick pre-cum drooling from Bennett's cock. "Just oozing out of you," She whispered, delighted. Melval leaned in, mouth open, her tongue pressing fully to the underside of the head, her soft lips wrapping the fat meat up. She closes her eyes, sighing in content as she graciously sucked him clean. Bennett shuddered, every nerve in his body overloading with pleasure. He felt Melval's long nails as she caressed his heavy, hanging nut sack in her hand. She squeezed and groped it, unashamed to be servicing a human so obediently.

         The pretty pink seductress sucked deeply, enjoying the feeling of a large cock in her mouth. It's been quite some time since she was allowed to just lure horny men into her lair that she'd almost forgotten how nice it felt to spend a little time with one. Melval opened her eyes, peeking up at Bennett's face to see him lost in ecstasy. She snaked her long forked tongue from her lips, wrapping it around his thick shaft, her free hand rubbing his stomach. Hot drool ran down his length as Bennett lay writhing. It felt as if Melval were taking all the aching in his body and sucking it from his cock. He couldn't think straight.

         If he could he'd be thinking of baseball, bugs, or anything else in the world that wasn't Melval's skilled mouth. Before he knew it, it was over. A surge of hot concentrated lust shot from him and down the demon's greedy throat. She drank happily, not daring miss a drop of all the raw sexual energy Bennett had stored from his trio of concubines. Bennett's vision went blurry, his breathing strained. He tried his best to stay in whatever realm Melval had managed to pull him into, but it was futile. He was returning to the cold trunk of his hatchback, all the questions he had for her left completely unasked.

         As his vision went completely dark Melval's parting words rang out. "You've found yourself some dangerous bed-mates, Bennett. Perhaps they could... entertain each other?"

         Bennett awoke with a start. He was so startled, in fact, that he banged his head on the low ceiling of his car. He let out a groan, rubbing his forehead, and looked around still quite disoriented. He may have just pushed it off as a dream, but as he climbed out of his cars he felt the ache in his bones completely gone. Well, gone apart from his fresh head injury. He gave a look around the dark parking lot his car rested in, blinking the sleep from his eyes as his brain rebooted itself. He was in the small parking lot just outside all of the hiking trails in town. He was supposed to meet Alex here early, early, early in the morning and knew if he hadn't camped out here, he would have been dreadfully late.

         Bennett wasn't sure what time it was, but he didn't see any other cars around. If Alex was here, she was already on the trails, but it was still so dark out. Convinced he was alone in the quiet lot, the Harem King sat in his open trunk to deal with something his visions of Melval had left him with. He knew that they had to be real, not just something he'd imagined in his exhausted state, but couldn't explain the very intrusive bulge in his baggy shorts they'd left him with. Could Melval's vision not actually finish him off? This must be something he had to deal with himself.

         So, lounging in the back of his car, Bennett reached in his pants, pulled her throbbing cock free, and began to do something he hadn't done in quite a few days. Wrapping his hand firmly around the thick shaft, he stroked slowly. Bennett shut his eyes and let out a long sigh, enjoying taking matters into his own hands for a moment, and it only lasted a moment. "That's one way to stretch," Someone quipped.

         Bennett's eyes shot open to find the fit form of his personal trainer, Alex standing in the dimly lit lot. She was dressed much the same as the day before, form fitting tank top and skin tight spandex shorts. He foot wraps were replaced with thick hiking boots and hand wraps with finger-less gloves. Gotta protect those knuckles, after all. "Ah, uh," Bennett stuttered, his cheeks warming in the cold Winter morning. "Hey Alex," He managed. She raised her eyebrows, a small smirk on her lips, clearly taking joy in the fact she'd caught Bennett in such a way. He cleared his throat, stuffing himself back in his shorts.

         "Oh no, don't mind me," Alex gasped teasingly. She put her hands up. "I don't want to interrupt something so important." Bennett felt like his ears were on fire as he stood and closed the hatch of his car. He knew this wouldn't be the last he heard of this. Despite his initial attraction to Alex, he couldn't help but hope the hike wasn't too long. "Gonna be able to move around with that thing?" She prodded, swinging her water bottle forward, the bottom lightly tapping his thigh. "Looks swollen."

         "It'll be fine," Bennett groaned, only to be met with a delightful cackle from the overjoyed Alex.

         The hike was a long one and Alex took every chance she could to make fun of the poor blue-balled businessman. They came to a stop at what seemed to be the apex of the trail, the highest point which looked out on a large forest. The kick-boxer, who hadn't broken a sweat, sat on a large rock, staring out at the beautiful greenery as dawn broke. A beautiful array of reds, oranges, and yellows spilled across the cold blue sky, the Sun hefting it's way into the sky, rising slowly. Bennett, however, was sitting on his knees on the ground, panting and sweating. At some point along the trail, Alex had convinced him to carry her on his back as part of his training.

         Bennett leaned on the large rock and lay his head in Alex's lap as the two stared at the rising sun. She ran her fingers through his sweaty hair, letting him rest for a while. "Hey Bennett," She said quietly. He took his eyes from the sun and looked up at the cute tom-boy. "Eat me." He blinked, not sure he heard correctly. And if he had heard correctly, was Alex just throwing a playful insult his way? It wouldn't be the first. But sure enough, Alex stood, not bothering to even look Bennett's way, and slid her shorts down around her knees.

         He glanced around, checking to see if anyone was around. No one was. Bennett slid back in front of Alex, blushing once more. He felt embarrassed doing something like this out in the open. Of course, he'd butt fucked Melody in a Library, but that was indoors. This was... anyone could be watching and he would never know. Still, Bennett leaned forward, nuzzling his chin between Alex's warm thighs. He stared up at her, his tongue gently teasing her clit, lips kissing it. Alex continued to stare out, biting her lips. Quiet moans escaped her throat as Bennett teased her snug pink box.

         She grabbed his head and pulled him against her, moving her hips back and forth, forcing him to speed things along. Bennett steadied himself a bit, placing a hand on her lower back and another on her firm ass. He squeezed it like a stress ball, getting a good grasp of it for the first time. "I'm the..." She moaned quietly. Alex closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "I'm the Queen of the fucking world!" She screamed out.