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Writer's pictureNikki Yokoyami

[NSFW] Unripe - King x Eilia

Caution: This work features extreme adult content, such as non-con, breeding, sexual abuse, and other triggering topics. Please read at your discretion.


Even if Eilia wanted to fight back, her stamina core was currently empty. She could only look around her surroundings constantly and occasionally try to scream for Pheobe.


She knew it was futile, because the greenery around them was so dense she could hardly see or hear anything.


Without warning, her limpid eyes became moist from fear and anxiety. She started to shake as the man slowed, roughly throwing her down onto the ground.


She let out of a yelp of pain as she made contact, her mind slightly dizzy. She could barely make out the giantly built man, who had shoulder length black hair.


King watched her lay dazedly on the padded floor of the shed behind their cabin. After confirming she wasn't going anywhere, he stripped off his shirt and pulled down his pants.


Eilia was pulled up without warning.


Her face was brought closed to something warm and slightly pleasant. Unknowingly, she drew closer and sniffed.


Taken aback by her sudden eagerness, King felt excited. He really did get his hands on a succubus. It was like after confirming the truth, the dam broke free.


His shaft that was at half mast was abruptly stuffed into Eilia's mouth.


Eilia's eyes widened at the taste, weakly trying to pull away. However, his hand held her steady.


Once King's tip had entered her mouth, he closed his eyes and moaned at the feeling of a warm, pulsing throat. One of his hands held her jaw open, not allowing her to get the chance to bite it off.


When he looked down, he found that Eilia's eyes were slightly rolled back and her tongue was pressing flatly against his length, her mouth seemingly opening more for his cock.


This sort of unknowing obedience encouraged him and he continued to fill her mouth with him. His length and girth seemed to be a tight yet snug fit in the she-devil's mouth. He heard her heavy breathing and her throaty sounds of resistance as he progress.


Finally, he couldn't take it anymore.


With one thrust, he buried his dick all the way down her throat.


Eilia finally regained her senses when the huge object slid down forcefully. She almost choked, her throat muscles reflexing squeezing on the foreign organ.


Feeling his cock being squeezed by her throat lit a blaze in King's eyes. Without waiting any longer, he held her head in place as he harshly move in and out.


Eilia's throat was being aggressively violated, his warm cock causing her throat to bulge with his size. Unable to avoid his onslaught, her eyes formed tears that slid down her cheeks.


King was relentless, forcing himself to touch the bottom of her throat again, and again, and again. The saliva that coated his penis, the tongue that slithered all over his shaft, and the throat that never seemed to stop it's convulsions; it was heaven.


A low heat began to pile in the bottom of his cock. Through the tip of his penis, precum eagerly escaped and venture down into Eilia's stomach. The sparse yet warm liquid was like kerosene to a fire; once it landed, she felt herself eagerly drinking it up.


The wiggling tongue was now wrapping around him, the sucking sensation growing with each burst of precum. He was moaning from the bottom of his throat, the raspy and somber tone mingling to create some form of pleasurable sound. He continued, loving this precious and rare mouth that dared to take him all in so eagerly. He looked down, encouraging her by running his fingers through her hair.


Eilia felt it, and in the next second, he gripped a thick lock of her hair and pumped his dick even more fiercely. The loss of breath threaten to make her fall unconscious, but the steady stream of built up precum kept it at bay.


King's voice grew louder and louder, his moans coinciding with the speed of his thrusts. Eilia felt him grow even bigger than he already was, which made it harder to continue her sucking.


In the last moment that she finally felt it was too much, he plunged all the way to the bottom of her throat. His penis convulsed, spewing warm and enticing streams of cum straight into her stomach. Eilia couldn't handle this much amount at once; she held onto his thighs as she desperately tried to swallow, but his semen eventually came up and out her mouth.


It spilled intoxicatingly, only stopping when King paused and rested in her mouth. Pure white semen bubbled around the sides of her mouth, sliding down her chin and neck enticingly. Then, he slipped out his penis and watched it flow.


Eilia's stomach was hotter than before and her dazed mind kept screaming at her to drink it up. Complying with her thoughts, she cupped her hands under her mouth and caught a majority of the semen. Then, like a horse at water, she lapped and slurped up every last bit of it. When she was finally statisified that she consumed all of it, she slowly lifted her head and unconsciously licked her lips at King.


Even though King's dick was far from tired, the natural seduction from Eilia cause his penis to reach max erection. He pushed her down and tore off her flimsy clothing, revealing a soft, porcelain body underneath.


"Please..." whimpered Eilia, shivering as she felt his fingers lightly traced her outline.


Her breasts were not small by any means, but when faced with his own meaty hands, they seemed like plump dumplings. King's first instinct was to grab them.


His hands roughly grasped at them, giving a tight squeeze. Eilia let out a moan, to which she quickly covered her mouth.


"Don't... don't--"


King had already leaned over and took a stiff yet tender nipple in his mouth. His tongue sucked and roamed over them repeatedly, each time causing the woman underneath him to let out a muffled moan of pleasure. He began to use his teeth, biting and sucking on the soft lumps.


Eilia pressed a hand to her mouth, unwilling to let the enticing sounds escape. With her other hand, she tried to lift his head as another attempt to feebly stop him.


When King's felt her soft, silky hand touch his face, it was as if she was praising him. Thus, he ignored her pleas and continued, littering her chest with red marks. He thought they tasted sweet and had an alluring glow, making him unwilling to move away.


As he squeezed, teased, and licked, Eilia felt her vagina grow hotter and hotter. A weird stirring sensation brewed at the bottom of her stomach, increasing with each touch from King. Her moans became high pitched and she squirmed under him.


"Let me go! Please, something... something is wrong, so please-- Ngh!"


Eilia let out a throaty groan as she felt the feeling in her reach its climax and finally release. Her legs opened reflexively, allowing her hips to jerk up and down in sharp motions.


Exhausted, she laid on the padding and breathed heavily, her mind swirling.


What was that feeling?


King smelled her orgasm and drew away from her chest. Eilia couldn't even breathe a sigh of relief before she felt something prod her hole.


When she had enough energy to look over, she saw the man's head bent down and deeply inhaling her opening. Feeling odd, she struggled to close her legs but he held them apart.


King examined her hole, using his fingers to insert them in and try to explore.


Eilia had never had anything in there, so her shocked cry out was due to his incessant prodding. He touched here and there, feeling the slimy insides and reminiscing in their warmth. King definitely knew she was never touched, so the excitement of deflower this virgin succubus made him restless.


After a few minutes, he took out his fingers and busily prepared himself. Eilia's body trembled upon the foreign object's exit, her flower hole relaxing a bit. It was when she felt something hot against her entrance that caused her to tense up again.


"You..." she watched in fear as King's massive cock was lined up against her flower and began it's intrusion.


She tried to move away, but he quickly grabbed her hips and held her firmly in place.


"Please stop!" She sobbed, unwilling to let that thing get any closer. "It won't fit! It definitely won't fit! Please, I don't want to!"


King ignored her, only focusing the the tip of his penis slowly being inserted. With just the head, Eilia threw back her head and screamed. Her face was a mess of tears, sweat, and dirt as she weakly tried to push him off.


King was used to this. He only ignored her pleas of mercy as he pushed a bit more until the head was fully submerged into her pussy.


Eilia's back arched and she was breathless. It was only his tip, but her narrow hole already felt full. She squeezed her eyes, only imagining how worse the pain would be with all of him inside her.


The thought barely formed before he progressed with his conquest.


Although King was someone who never cared about how his partner's felt, he was very keen on how to make himself feel good. By slowing introducing his cock to her lovely cavern, he was slowly falling into the ecstasy of being able to feel the warmth of a pussy again.


Eilia's screams and cries turned into music for him. Right now, he was a quarter way in. He prodded further and further, making sure no warmth was wasted.


At this point, Eilia's voice gave out and she could only produced moans in response to King's actions.


Hearing her screaming turn into pleasurable moaning, King was satisfied. By this point, he decided to thoroughly bury himself.


Eilia's moans were cut short when she felt him jab deeply into her tunnel, her thighs touching his. With gasps and broken groans, she looked at the part where they were connected. He had planted himself all the way up to the base of his shaft, where she felt his cock pulsing.


With one last fearful look, she met his blue eyes. His pale skin was unusual for a hunter. Did he even go out to see the sun?


"Please... please... don't..." she whimpered.


Her whines only enlarged the organ inside her, making her feel as if she was bursting from being full. She could feel his tip forcing the opening of her uterus to widen. It made her mind go blank, her nails digging into his legs.


"Call out my name," he rumbled.


Eilia stared at him through moistened eyes. "Wh... what..?"


King moved his penis out, her flower squeezing as it tried to mold to its form. When it was just barely the tip, he spoke again.


"My name... is King!" He growled before slamming it in.


Eilia couldn't speak. Warbled noises come from her throat and he repeatedly slammed into her, continuously hitting the opening of her womb. She couldn't stop the violent onslaught, only unwillingly moving her hips along to his rhythm.


"K... King!" She breathed, delving into a series of enticing sounds.


His focus was entirely on her wet kitty. The squelching from it's wet insides mingle with her vocals. It was the perfect melody to him.


Yes... this... this is what a good pussy feels like.


The way her tunnel squeezed and curled around his shaft, it was sending him even past the heavens. The bodily fluids that enveloped him teased him dangerously, as if it was begging for him to fill up the slutty hole.


"It's so big... it's too much!" Eilia cried out.


Her body was barely half his size because of his way of life. To take in a quarter was surprising, and yet she took in his whole length. This was simply pushing her succubus limits.


However, her body seemed to defy that logic as it expanded and contracted. It welcome the long awaited penis eagerly, secreting it's hormones in order to get an early rise from this beautiful beast.


The King definitely felt the aphrodisiac. He was no stranger to such drugs, forcing some of his partners to use it. He himself, on the other hand, had never experienced such a raw nature of it before. He was immediately hooked, clinging on to the sloppy cunt in front of him.


Eilia's body unknowingly developed under his presence, reconstructing the womb into an essence storage. Then, it hungrily closed around King and for the first time, Eilia felt the pleasure spread throughout her body.


"What... what did you do to me? I feel... weird," panted Eilia.


King growled again. "I could ask you the same thing, you slutty succubus."


Yanking Eilia up and into his arms, he used her body weight to further impale himself. Eilia's pussy lips and clit turned scarlet from the friction, converting the perceived pain into pleasure. Eilia's thoughts of wanting him to release inside of her grew.


"King... King..." she sobbed in between moans, wrapping her arms around his neck, "please... please cum inside... I'm begging you... I can't live without you..."


King paused for a moment as the voice that entered his ear. Without another thought in his mind, he sped up. Earning praises from Eilia, he moved as he wished. The sloppy noises of Eilia's flower hole slurping him in echoed around them, entrancing King to further fulfil his needs.


He lowered his head and latched on to one of her nipples as she rubbed the other, feeling her sweet cavern tighten at the stimulation.


"Fuck, you're dangerous," King rasped.


Eilia's horns and tails emerged, tightly wrapping her to him. King suddenly felt a suction, to which he was eager to go along with.


Eilia nibbled at his lips, licking along his jawline all the way up to his ear again.


"Please, King. Please fill me up. Overflow me with your hot cum," she moaned.


Slapping skin became faster and Eilia had to hang onto him while she was jostled around. She placed a hand on her stomach, feeling him move inside.


With a final thrust, King buried himself as deeply as he could in that endless tunnel. Gritting his teeth, he released years worth of pent up semen. Eilia's toes curled, his legs tightly gripping him as her flower hole drank greedily. With so much built up, her smooth stomach began to bulge out.


When King stopped shaking, Eilia knew he was finished for now. She was then laid on the ground, allowing the man to remove himself and watch her twitching cunt.


Even though Eilia tried to keep it in, eventually some of his semen leaked out in globs. For King, it was a glorious and ravishing sight. That hole held his penis, drank his semen, and let him smear his scent all over it.


A dark light passed over his eyes as he walked over and knelt by Eilia's head. She had only gave him a glance when he gripped her neck, staring at her with a dangerous gaze.


"You belong to me."


Stunned, Eilia took a moment to process his words. Then, with a curve of her lips, she dipped her finger down to her hole. Scooping some semen onto her fingers, she brought it to her mouth and began to greedily consume it. When her finger were cleaned, she showed him.


"Only King," she replied.


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