Milked Dry

Nate knew he shouldn’t be out that night, but being close to the lunar cycle made him thirsty for action. He could feel the heat boiling his blood, swelling his veins and muscles. The thirst drove him to walk along the alleys behind the bars, hoping to find a couple of horny patrons drunk and handsome enough to go for a few quick rounds of fun. The wolf-heat would settle, then, if he could just pump out a few loads of cum. 

There, he thought, seeing a blond college student standing in a dead-end alley. The young man was leaning with his shoulder against the brick wall, his back to Nate, and pulling his pants down to piss. Nate could see his toned ass cheeks exposed and began to approach him, already feeling his body pumped with expectation.

Then the young man vomited before Nate could speak.

Gah, nevermind, Nate thought, turning away to let the college student stumble over his own pants. “Damn,” he muttered, feeling disappointed as he walked further down the alley. 

Minutes later, he stopped and sniffed the air. “Who’s there?” he asked, turning his head to look over his shoulder. A muscular man stepped out into the light of a street lamp. He looked a bit punk: with blue wavy hair, some silver stud piercings in his right ear — but he was absolutely sexy. He was on the shorter side, but his lats showed from under his jacket, his chest muscles puffed up under the line of his t-shirt, and the low-cut waist of his jeans showed off both his Apollo’s belt and the bubbles of his toned ass.

“Caught me, big man,” the stranger said. 

Nate looked him up and down.

“Shame about that blond piece back there. I saw you eye him, just like you’re eyeing me now. I was hoping to make a snack out of him,” the man said, closing the distance between Nate and himself, “and then make you the main meal.” He stretched his hands out and set them on Nate’s sides, stroking the oblique muscles with his thumbs. “Because I definitely like what I see.”

Nate looked up at the sky; there were many hours before midnight. “You want to go knock a few out real quick?”

“More than a few; I’ll knock as many out as you let me, big man.” He took Nate’s hand and led him down a turn in the alleys. “This way; I know a good place. Acoustics there are A-plus.”

The muscle punk brought Nate to the side of stone church. One of the stained-glass windows had been broken, and wooden boards covered the gap. The muscle punk took off his jacket. “Help me with this, mate.” He and Nate easily ripped off some planks slid inside. While Nate looked around the little sanctuary, his companion pulled the boards back in place. The church was dim, but the stained glass windows lit the chapel with an eerie, colorful light. 

“There. Alone at last,” the man said slipping a hand around Nate’s waist. The men feverishly tore into each other’s faces with their lips and tongues: panting, grunting, gasping. Nate hadn’t felt that level of intense sexual energy in another person for so long. “Nate,” he growled into the firm, smooth neck. 

“What?” asked the muscle punk.

“I’m Nate.”

The man chuckled. “Cute. Names. Well, I’m Luca,” he replied, gripping the shock of blond in Nate’s hair and pulling his head back. He stood up on his toes and licked the salt off Nate’s scruffy skin. “And I’m going to make you cum your brains out.”

Nate grinned and pulled off his own jacket and threw it onto a bench. Luca ripped Nate’s t-shirt and tore the fabric off his body. His tongue lapped at Nate’s heavy pec, making Nate groan loudly; his voice echoed softly through the chapel. Luca licked his nipple, and his teeth grazed the dense pectoral. 

Nate pulled off Luca’s shirt, and they both stopped to examine each other’s statuesque forms, running their hands over each other and appreciating the carved muscles.

Nate cupped Luca’s wide lats and smiled, feeling his own cock trying to bust out of his black denim jeans at the sight of the smooth stud. Luca gripped the furry pecs that stood out deep and firm from Nate’s chest, then he slid his hands down the eight-pack abs, fingering the trimmed fur on them too. Both men were soaking their pants with precum. Nate could smell Luca’s juice, sweet and intoxicating. It made him want to slurp it up and smear it all over his his own cock and body.

In an instant both men began to remove their pants and tossed them on the front altar. When they were fully stripped, Nate’s eleven inches of thick meat stood rigid and waiting. Luca, however, stood in front of Nate with a wry smile. Nate’s eyes drifted from the handsome face and smooth jaw, down the defined body, and to Luca’s crotch where his wet pussy was dripping sex juices. When Nate looked up again, he saw Luca had grown two small ebony horns on his head, just a an inch or two long, from the wavy blue hair. “What?” Luca asked, smiling, the black pupils in his eyes growing wider in his blue eyes, “Never seen an incubus, big man?”

Nate thought of what he’d heard of incubi, and he recalled his one close call with a succubus, But this, he thought, looking over Luca’s perfect body again, is still all man. … Hot man. Nate looked down at Luca’s pussy. His cock wanted to slide in, but he knew it was incredibly dangerous. 

“I’m out, man,” Nate said.

“C’mon, mate, let’s knock a few rounds out like we said we would,” Luca said, pressing his body against Nate’s, pressing sweaty muscle on sweaty muscle. He rubbed his jaw on Nate’s stubble. “Just a few rounds. I can feel how tense your balls are right now.”

Nate let Luca lick his neck, but he said, “I know what you incubi do: drain the life out of people. Not happening tonight.”

“You can share a little energy, big man. It’s not too risky if you don’t go too far. Just let me know when to stop, and I’ll stop.”

“No, now back off!”

“Make me.”

“I’m warning you,” Nate threatened.

“Okay, push me off, if you don’t want my mouth drooling all over this hard tool here,” Luca teased, gripping Nate’s shaft. 

Nate grit his teeth and looked down. 

“Don’t worry; I won’t drain you with my mouth. I’m just going to make you feel good a little bit, then you can go if you still want.”

Nate swallowed hard and watched as Luca knelt down and slowly began to devour his cock head. His mouth was full of drool, and his long tongue slowly snaked over Nate’s hard meat. “Ohhhh…” Nate groaned. He sat down by his jacket on the church bench and watched as Luca’s head bobbed up and down. Each time it slid down, Luca swallowed just a little more of Nate’s dick, until eventually, with every head thrust, he was fully swallowing his prey’s cock. Slimy drool coated the whole rod and dripped down Nate’s full, baseball-sized testicles. 

“Uffff,” Nate moaned again. He could hear the sloppy splatter of Luca’s saliva dripping down onto the stone floor, and he felt the tongue and throat gently, slowly, firmly bring him closer and closer to cumming. When Nate was seconds away from drenching Luca’s stomach with a flood of cum, the incubus sharply pulled back and released Nate’s cock. His smooth hands pinned down Nate’s furry forearms, keeping him from finishing his own dick, and together they watched Nate’s manhood twitch in the air, begging for release. “Gah, what the hell!” Nate yelled.

“No freebies, big man,” Luca teased. He drug his tongue one more time up the full length of Nate’s dick. “If you’re going to cum, you know where you have to cum.” When Nate’s dick was far from the point of orgasm, Luca let go of Nate’s arms and stood up, showing Nate the juicy slit between his muscular legs. 

“No, I’m not… I’m not going to give in.”

“Look at you, big man: You’re muscled like mad, and your fit as hell. I bet you can survive many rounds with me.”

“Forget it,” Nate said, but he still watched the thick juice dripping from Luca’s pussy. 

“Come on, mate, just try it out. Tell me to stop when you want, and I’ll hop off.” Luca pulled open his labia with his fingers. Juice slid out onto Nate’s cock. Wherever it touched his cock, those places felt electric and warm. “Come on, ask me to sit on that thick cock, big man.”

“… No.”

“I can feel your lust, Nate. You want to explode in a tight, wet, warm hole. Why not mine? Look how juiced up I am for you. You don’t have to say it out loud; just nod if you want me to engulf your cock, Nate, and fill you with pleasure.”

Nate looked up at the hungry eyes. Two seconds passed, and Nate nodded with a grunt.

“Yesss,” Luca purred, positioning his pussy at the top of Nate’s cock. 

The lips of it were tight but soft. Nate watched as his firm glans entered the folds, and he drew in a sharp breath. “Oh, shit, that’s….”

“Good, isn’t it? Don’t look away; watch it all go in.”

Nate gasped and watched as each inch of his penis was slowly consumed. When Luca’s pussy had eaten all of his cock, Nate could see the bulge in Luca’s lower abdomen, pushing against the toned muscles. 

“Wow, big man,” Luca panted as he started to grind up and down on Nate’ cock, “you are something special. I, ahh, I can feel how hard you are, and how much precum — ohhh — you’re streaming into me already.” He put his strong arms around Nate and pulled him against his smooth chest. “Enjoy those pecs while I enjoy your cock, big man.”

Nate obeyed and began licking the smooth mounds of muscle. He latched onto Luca’s pierced nipple and tongued it eagerly, feeling how it made the incubus’s cunt even wetter. His chest is amazing! I can’t get over how hot this guy is, even though he’s … he’s — Nate threw his neck back and yelled, “Oh fuck, that feels too good! I’m gonna cum!”

“Cum,” whispered Luca in his ear. “Give yourself to me.”

“I … grrr …. I need to cum outside of you….”

“Not if I do this,” Luca said, shoving his body down on Nate’s cock and holding all of it inside.

“What are you doing!?”

“Don’t you feel that?”

“Gah, ahh, ahhHHH!” Nate roared. The smooth walls of Luca’s pussy were tugging on his cock, undulating and coaxing out his seed. He exploded and grit his teeth, yelling through them as rope after rope of semen flooded Luca’s insides. “Ahhh, fuck, ahhh….” He groaned gently as Luca stood up from his cock. 

“Wow, mate, look: I couldn’t even absorb all of your juice fast enough! The extra’s spilling out of me!” He took a handful of Nate’s cum as it oozed down and licked it off his palm. “But I got a good burst of energy from that already.”

Nate stood up slowly. “The hell… my arms and legs feel heavy.”

“But it was a good orgasm, right?”

“More than good, that… that was one of the best ever.”

“See? Totally worth it. Now for round two, big man.”

“No way,” Nate said, shaking his head. “I’m done. I got mine.”

“But your dick is still rock hard,” Luca said, gripping Nate’s cock with his hand. 

Nate pulled back and walked to the altar of the church where he had thrown his pants. “No, that was hot, but I know what creatures like you do.” He picked up his pants then grunted, dropping them on the ground as he gripped the altar with both hands. “What… what the hell?” he muttered, feeling his cock start twitching and his blood start racing again.

“That’s my venom kicking in, big man,” Luca said from behind him, massaging Nate’s back muscles. “You gave yourself over to me, and I made sure to drench your cock with lots of venom.” His hands slid around Nate’s thick body to grab his pecs. His thumbs teased and stroked the nipples, making Nate moan again. “Didn’t you feel it soaking through your cock meat, making your balls work overtime, slowly turning up your libido?” Luca turned Nate around to face him. “Even if I left right now, you’d be compelled to masturbate over and over and over again. Very few men can resist cumming after getting poisoned by an incubus’s toxin, and I made sure to drown your dick with it!” He turned around and set Nate’s cock between his smooth, bubble ass cheeks. “So, now that your balls are already filled to the brink with new cum, let’s see how much you need to fuck.” Luca bent over, squeezing Nate’s body between his muscled ass and the altar. 

Nate looked along the shredded musculature of Luca’s back and put his hands on the slabs of ass. What am I doing? he thought to himself as he began grinding his cock on Luca’s holes. He dipped down and pressed it on Luca’s tight anus, but Luca teased, “Not there. You know where you want to put it, Nate.”

Nate tried to tell himself to stop, but he watched himself push his cock further down to the dripping, fatal pussy. He slid his cock inside and penetrated Luca, giving up his whole length of meat. He let out a sigh of pleasure and began pulling in and out. 

“That’s right, Nate. Let that pussy please your dick. Give in.”

Nate groaned in pleasure, speeding up his thrusts. His balls slapped loudly against Luca, who was gasping now too at the powerful pounding he was receiving. I have to stop, but it feels so good! I can feel his folds massaging my dick. It’s so tight, pulling me in; it’s like his pussy is trying to swallow me whole! “I — fuck, I need to stop! … But it feels so good!” he shouted.

“That’s it; surrender to the pleasure, Nate,” said Luca. “Come on, just fuck a little more.”

Nate gripped Luca’s glutes harder and slammed his dick fully inside, drew it back to his glans, then thrust balls-deep again and again, over and over. “Oh shit, I’m going to — grrrraaAAHHH!!” Nate threw his head back and yelled into the darkness of the chapel heights, its darkness pierced only by the light of a few stars. He could feel the incubus’s pussy walls undulating, sucking in as much of his cum as they could. The excess semen, mixed with the venom secreted from Luca’s walls, slicked his cock more and oozed out, down his balls and onto the floor.

Nate’s body didn’t stop its thrusting. Even though his cock was overstimulated to the point where pleasure was close to pain, he kept pounding away. 

“What the hell am I doing!?” Nate shouted.

“Fucking your life away, handsome — one thick, massive protein rope at a time!” answered Luca, smiling and squeezing Nate’s rod with his inner muscles.

“I... need to stop… I have to stop!”

“No you don’t, not yet. Just one more, then try to stop — if you want.”

“Grrr… let me go!”

“I’m not doing anything anymore, Nate; your body wants this. Just enjoy it. Feel my venom soaking your cock.”

“Grrr….” Nate grit his teeth. He indeed could feel it soaking through his skin, into the giant veins of his cock, into his balls and muscles. Even as he felt himself weakened, spilling his life energy into that bottomless flesh pit, he kept fucking his hardest. His balls were full again. “No, I can’t stop! I can’t — AAAGH!!” He blasted more of his cum and his life into Luca. “Ahhh, f-fuck, it’s too much cum,” he panted, feeling out of breath.

“Come on Nate, just one or two more loads.”

“Uhh, ahhh… I can’t….” he gasped. “Damn… it’s killing me….”

“Shhhh, don’t worry about that big man. Look how hot your huge cock looks stretching me out. See all that cum spilling out of me?”

“Uhh, I need … fuck I need to ….”

“You need to cum, Nate.”

Nate felt his semen building up in his balls yet again. “Just… ahhh! … Just one more load!” he panted, giving into the toxic lust taking over his body, slamming Luca’s pussy harder than ever.

Nate’s knees shook, and his muscular, weakened body slumped down to to the floor. His cock slid out of Luca’s pussy at last with a loud, wet splurt. “Uhhh… f-fuck….” he groaned, lying on his back and looking up towards the ceiling with his golden eyes, hazily seeing the night sky through cracks in the wood.

Luca stood over Nate’s body, letting the extra cum drip onto Nate’s furry abs. 

“You’re an amazing lay, Nate. You’ve survived as long as Roman soldiers used to; I didn’t know men like that existed anymore!” He crouched over Nate’s body, letting his wet pussy glide over the still-rigid erection and kiss it with its toxic lips. “Still hard, too. You’re so beautiful, big man,” he said, sliding his hands over Nate’s hairy pecs and squeezing one in each palm. “One of the most beautiful men I’ve ever met. But then again, you’re not all human, are you? It’s almost going to be a shame to end you.”

Nate stared up still, his mouth drooling a little at the side. 

Luca rubbed his pussy up and down Nate’s erection, threatening to engulf it again. “You’re too delicious, though; I want to drink up the rest of your energy.”

Nate groaned, unable to focus with the pussy lips still teasing his cock.

“I can tell: You want me to devour this big cock again with my cunt and drain the last of your energy away. You want me to soak you with one more dose of poison so all you can think about is your cock cumming.” Luca stuck his pussy on Nate’s cock tip and let it slide down his shaft.

Nate, mindbroken, simply groaned.

“Good stud.” Luca squeezed and drenched Nate’s pipe, bouncing viciously in his squatting position. “Fuck, Nate, even when you’re nearly spent you’re an incredible lay. I — ufff, this cock! And these muscles,” he added, massaging extra jizz and venom on his abs, pecs, armpits, and biceps. “I’m going to miss this.” Luca bent over and stuck his tongue in Nate’s mouth, licking up the drool. “I can taste my own venom in your mouth. You’re really saturated, big man.” Luca kept up his merciless fucking until Nate groaned, closed his eyes, and shot another series of cum ropes into the incubus. “Oh, there’s another load. How many is that, Nate? Thirty-five or forty?”

The loud splat sounds of Luca’s wet pussy and Nate’s cock echoed through the chapel as time drug on. The only other sound was the buzzing of Nate’s phone, fallen on the floor, its alarm indicating the time was close to midnight.

“Feels like your loads are finally getting smaller, big man. I’m going to miss you, and all these muscles. No cock has pleasured me like this in 100 years. … Ahhh! Yes! Another load! Don’t die on me yet, mate. Mmmm,” he moaned, milking Nate more and more. “Such a shame, though,” he said, pulling up to Nate’s tip, nearly letting his cock free, then slamming back down the whole length. “Even immortality has a price. But you’re giving me enough energy to last for years. … Ah, yeah! Amazing! Even though I can feel you fading, you’re still making me climax!” Luca tossed his head back and drained Nate of another gush of cum. “Only one or two more left, I think.” Luca slowed down and kissed Nate’s lips, and he felt another rush of cum surrendered by the stud’s balls. “Mmmm, yeah! Another already! That was fast. Guess it’s just one more now, big man. Goodbye, handsome.”

The chapel clock began to chime for midnight. Nate’s heavy eyelids opened, and his golden eyes, blurry with weakness, saw the yellow light of the full moon. 

“Mmm, yes, that last load takes extra work to drain, but it’s so good when it comes. You’re going to go out out feeling incredible, Nate,” Luca panted. He was sweating with exertion and pleasure, his torso upright and his eyes on the moon. When he looked down to watch Nate’s final seconds, he gasped and stopped fucking. The fur on Nate’s body was growing out, the arms were lengthening, and the face was stretching into a lupine snout. 

“Damn! Werewolves,” Luca hissed. He resumed fucking, trying to end Nate’s life before his prey could transform. “Just… a few more… seconds — AH!” He yelled, jumping off Nate’s cock and back, trying to avoid the swipe of a claw. The wolf paw grazed his bare chest, and Luca touched the wound. “Of course, that’s how you survived so long…. Shit!” He yelled, jumping away from the wolf’s second attack and nimbly landing on a bench, like an acrobat. When the wolf sprung at him again, Luca vaulted himself through one of the colorful windows. He dashed away, chased by the wolf until it found other, easier targets. 

“Definitely a shame,” Luca muttered to himself, leaning against a wall in the shadows of an alley. “I could have gotten ten years of energy out of you, but I guess I’ll settle for just a few.” Then he smiled, fingering himself with one hand and massaging his pec and nipple with the other, thinking of Nate’s strong body, godlike cock, and handsome face. He climaxed remembering how Nate’s shaft was trapped inside him, of how Nate’s broken willpower made him surrender his life force over and over. 

“At least, I’ll settle for just a few years, for now.”