Thinking About Stumbling Upon A Big Cabin Deep In The Woods. It's So Late, And So Dark, And I Just Want

Thinking about stumbling upon a big cabin deep in the woods. It's so late, and so dark, and I just want to go home. When someone answers the door, I ask if they can give me directions, and they tell me I should just stay the night. That there's plenty others staying anyway, and one more shouldn't be a problem. But it wouldn't take long for me to connect the dots and realize I'm in the middle of a den of werewolves, and they can all smell my arousal. And as soon as I confirm my want, they'd push me down and spread my legs and use me from all sides.

Or maybe instead of summoning a demon, I get summoned instead. Appearing in a circle of tall, hulking demons that tower over me, and they can all tell that I want them. They tell me that if I spread my legs for them, they'll do anything I want. So I'd find myself on my knees, riding one of them, my face buried in the lap of another, enjoying the way they laugh and coo at me, their toy for the night.

Or by a group of my friends. Maybe I got drunk one night, or accidentally told them my secrets and how much I'd love to be used by a group of people. They'd surprise me, maybe on my birthday, by surrounding me, and guiding me to my knees, telling me they'll take care of me, don't worry about it. All I have to be tonight is their good little slut, and let them please me.

Or maybe I'm a pirate's slut, used by the whole ship, always ready to be used, so they can take turns pushing into me. On celebratory nights, when they drink too much, I let them spread me out on a table, put their rope skills to use, and tie me up so I can get used by every single member of the crew.

Or I'm royalty, but I'm such a tease and a rule breaker, and the knights have had enough of it. When I go too far, they drag me somewhere they'll have privacy, and push me to my knees saying that if I'm going to act like a brat, they'll treat me like one. But they'd see how much I like being forced, and that I'll gladly me spread my legs so they can show me how to be good.

Maybe I'm a vampire hunter, and I've been searching for a certain group for ages, but I can never catch them. But then they find me when I'm not prepared. They easily overtake me, sinking their fangs into my neck, and making my mind go blank. They'd take me back home, and tell me that they should hurt me for trying to kill them. Bt I'd offer something different in apology, because they're just to good to pass up. So I go from vampire hunter to the vampire's slut, kept in chains on my knees, their freeuse toy and sweet blood bag.

Or I'm an exorcist, and I'm well known for always succeeding. Little do they know that I'm so good because I know what they want. Maybe I get a job to clear an house that's been haunted, and I start the ritual by offering the ghosts a trade. That if they'll leave peacefully, they can use me however they please, and I'll spread my legs easily and eagerly, getting fucked by nothing, my face pushed into the ground, ass up as they fuck me hard. The owners will never know, and maybe I'll even invite the ghosts to inhabit my home in exchange, making it so I can be used every night.

ASEEX machine demonstration

CW : Underage, noncon

The demons walked into the demonstration room, one after the other. Some were still discussing the previous meeting, joking around. A couple were comparing notes. Arkir made sure to keep an eye on those in particular. The bigger investors often sent serious guys like these to draft reports.

“Welcome! Welcome, esteemed guests!” He greeted them from the front of the room where he was standing. Next to him was his invention, covered with a black sheet, and before him a few rows of chairs. It wasn’t the grandest stage he could have asked for, but this was a small, private meeting. Perhaps, if he was unlucky, he’d have to take his demonstration to the fair. “Please, take a seat, the demonstration will start shortly. Nice temperatures we’re having today, right? Yes, it’s very warm this time of year. Olly will serve you some drinks. Olly!” he called to the side of the room, where a young human boy was standing next to a small table, wearing nothing but black metal cuffs around his wrists and ankles.

He startled at the call and grabbed a large tray holding a quantity of cups. The content of the cups varied in color and texture. Olly had not dared to ask what exactly was in them. Slowly, trying his best not to shake or fall over, he made his way through the rows, offering drinks to the guests.

Arkir watched and waited a couple more minutes in case someone was late. When he was sure nobody would come in anymore, he went and closed the door. “Very well, I believe it’s time we started. Welcome, everyone, to this demonstration. My name is Arkir and I am the inventor of the Automatic Sexual Energy Extraction Machine, or ASEEX for short. Alright, show of hands, how many sex demons are here today?”

Arkir raised his own hand and counted about half a dozen hands in his rather small audience. He smiled. Perfect.

“Always great to see the community around. Now, I know we sex demons tend to have stereotypes associated with us. Namely that we cannot work in any field but sex work because of our dietary needs. It may have been true in the past. Sexual energy is a resource that takes time to gather and is impossible to store. We have found some ways to circumvent the problem by domesticating humans for quick access to their energy, but the fact remains that it is impractical to extract sexual energy by hand three times a day in fields of work that demand immediate availability in case of emergencies. That is where the ASEEX comes in.”

Arkir pulled the black sheet off his invention, under the curious hums of his audience. The machine looked mostly like some kind of raised, inclined massage chair, but with leg restraints that left no doubt as to the very open position it was designed for. A pink tentacle dildo was sticking out from the seat, showing exactly where the subject would be sitting. Arkir paused for effect, and with a wave of the hand, ordered Olly back to the front of the room. The blushing boy hurried to leave his now mostly empty tray on the table before coming to stand next to his master, looking pointedly at the floor.

“As you can see,” Arkir explained, “the ASEEX follows the basic principle of a fucking machine. However, contrary to a classic fucking machine, it uses cutting-edge technology to get the fastest, most efficient and convenient results on the market. Today, I will demonstrate by using my newest slave, Olly, as a test subject. Olly, bow.”

Olly bent down as far as he could until he could practically touch his legs with his forehead. The demons laughed and clapped for a few moments.

“Olly was taken from Earth just a week ago so he’s still very shy, but he’s quite obedient. You’ll be able to see that the ASEEX doesn’t require any training for the human thanks to the restraints. Olly, stand. I will now demonstrate how to set it up. For your information, it is currently in “male genitals” mode, but the settings can be adjusted via the panel on the side, right here.”

Arkir pressed a button on the panel and the machine started whirring quietly. A little red light at the very top of the back of the chair turned on.

“As you can hear, the noise disturbance is very minimal. So, I start by turning the machine on and automatically, the tip of the dildo, right here, as well as other rubbing parts, will let out some lubricant so a human can be installed. Olly, come here.”

Olly hesitated, shaking his head with fearful eyes, but a frown from Arkir reminded him of his place and he slowly approached. Impatiently, Arkir closed the gap between them and grabbed the boy by the waist, holding him up with little effort. He stepped back up to the machine and simply sat Olly down onto the dildo. “No, no, wait, not so f-“ Olly protested, but Arkir spread his legs open and pushed him down until the toy was all the way inside him. Olly cried out, trembling, feebly trying to get off the chair. Arkir quickly grabbed his legs and secured them with the restraints, before moving onto his arms.

“The machine is set up for Olly at the moment, but every part can be adjusted for size,” he told his captivated audience. “The tentacle dildo in his ass, right now, is designed for a variety of movements, and in male genital mode it uses a detector to target the subject’s prostate with pinpoint accuracy. A similar system is used in the case of female genitals for additional vaginal stimulation. Now, as you can see, our little test subject cannot move at all, the restraints are very strong. I do recommend making sure you can slip a pinky finger underneath to prevent cutting blood flow, especially for prolonged use. The next step will be external stimulation.”

Arkir pressed something on the inside of the chair, and a compartment opened, revealing what looked like some kind of fleshlight connected to a tube. Mercilessly, he slipped it over Olly’s penis and testicles. The boy was now shaking and whimpering, though he seemed to be getting used to the size of the tentacle inside him.

“This tube is designed to provide external stimulation to the genitals. Small rotating motors at the end will massage the balls while the rest of it will simulate penetration through suction and pressure. After climax the semen is sucked into a tank that you can empty when the machine is turned off. For female genitals, we have a smaller device that attaches to the clitoris. Finally, our last step will be nipple stimulation.”

Olly shook his head desperately – in vain. Again, from the inside of the chair, a compartment opened and Arkir produced what looked like two small silicone cups. He placed each of them on both of Olly’s nipples. The boy sniffled.

“These cups are equipped with a suction system to keep them in place,” Arkir said. “And several mechanical devices inside of them can provide various types of stimulation to the nipple area, like flicking and pinching. And these work just as well with males or females!” he added, raising some chuckles from the audience. “You’ll have noticed explaining what each part does took way longer than setting them up. The ASEEX is designed for speed and efficiency. Now that all the equipment is in place, all that’s left to do is press a button and wait!”

Arkir pressed a button on the side panel. The little red light turned yellow and started blinking slowly. The whirring from the machine raised slightly in intensity, but it was nothing compared to the concert of moans and whimpers and pleads coming out of Olly’s mouth.

“All three of the parts I’ve explained are currently giving Olly very intense stimulation,” Arkir said proudly. “Sensors in the back of the chair are analyzing his vitals and energy levels in order to tailor it to his body and bring him to the edge of an orgasm as fast as possible. During the testing phase of this product, on average, humans took only two minutes of stimulation to go from an unaroused state to being ready for sexual energy extraction. You can already hear that Olly is getting louder and louder. I enjoy the crying, personally, but you can use a gag if you need them to be quiet. Now, when the human reaches the point where they are about to cum any second, the ASEEX will indicate that by…”

The yellow light turned green and the chair let out a high-pitched chime.

“… doing that! Perfect! So now, the stimulation will slow down, but continue as to keep Olly on the edge – you can hear how much he’s moaning, his energy is perfectly ripe for eating! You can absolutely take your time, the machine can keep a human edged virtually forever as long as it’s turned on, though that’s not exactly the point, is it? Now, who’s hungry? Any volunteers?”

Arkir grinned when several hands shot up.

“Alright… you, second row, with the black horns, please come up here. And… You over there, yes, third row on the left. Yes, come up here too, I’d like to have several demons here. Thank you.”

Arkir waited for the two volunteers to join him. The two sex demons looked very enthusiastic, and kept looking at Olly with hungry eyes.

“Alright, you will go first,” he said, pointing at the first demon who had volunteered. “Here’s how it works, it’s like a water fountain. Do you see the green button on the side? When you press it, Olly will immediately be sent over the edge, releasing all his sexual energy. So before you press it, lean over, yes exactly like that, and be ready to eat up, alright? Okay, now, go ahead!”

The volunteer pressed the button. Olly screamed but was silenced when the sex demon pressed their mouth on his. As Olly convulsed in pleasure in his restraints, the demon sucked and sucked all the energy from his orgasm with a content little hum. Eventually, Olly’s movements slowed down, and the demon released him, licking their lips.

The demons of the audience clapped, impressed, but it was not over yet. The green light went back to yellow, and the whirring of the chair came back, as well as Olly’s desperate noises.

“Very good! Now, how did it taste? Good, right? Oh, I won’t pretend it’s the best orgasm you ever tasted, but it’s bound to sate your hunger. Ah, yes, as you can see, the ASEEX doesn’t turn off automatically. After release, it goes back to stimulating the human for a new orgasm, which is why this product is so efficient, it can feed many sex demons in a row with a single human. Of course, it is very intense for the human, so I don’t recommend using one for more than an hour at full capacity, as to avoid killing them from exhaustion. You’ll also want to make sure your human is fed and hydrated beforehand, and washed properly after, but that’s true for any kind of energy extraction. Ah, I see the light is turning green again. Please, go ahead…”

There was another squeal from Olly as the machine pushed him to climax again, and his orgasm was drunk by the second volunteer who seemed just as satisfied as the first one.

“P-please, ah, I- I need a break!” Olly begged once his mouth was released and the machine started another cycle.

“Shh, quiet,” Arkir said before turning back to his volunteers. “Thank you very much for your participation, please go back to your seats now. There will be more sampling in a few minutes for anyone who wishes, but first I will take any question you may have!”

He grinned when several hands shot up again. Seemed like his invention was going to be popular!

one again thinking about being stuffed with fleshlights, so you're just a living, breathing sex toy holder

can barely feel when you're fucked, just the pressure of the silicone inside you, occasionally choking on the one strapped into your mouth and throat. tied up so you're easy to carry and move around, to use like the sex toy you are

Being tied down and having a vibrator held against my clit until I cry would really solve a lot of problems for me right now

I’m so hot for tying someone down, putting as many toys as will fit on them and in them, turning them all on and just listening… sitting to the side, listening as the whimpers and sighs turn to moans, then to gasps. After the first orgasm with no sign of stopping they turn to pleas and sobs, then, to screams, and that when it’s time to pull out the gag. Stuff it between their lips and turn up the vibrations. Straddle their hips and wrap a hand around their throat. Listen as their breath hitches and their body shakes as they approach yet another orgasm, and then squeeze, till their voice stops with a groan and their body tenses. Let go as they start to cum, and leave them thrashing against the bed until you decide to stop.

When you finally let the vibrations die, they sink into the bed with a shuddering sigh, little whimpers still muffled through the gag, their face covered in sweat and tears. You put each toy away, one by one, then, untie them. They fall into your arms like a rag doll, exhausted, still shivering.

I want them to get me so hard and needy and then stuff a fleshlight in my hole. I want them to call me a good boy and praise me as they stretch my hole, without me knowing what they're stretching me for. They show me the fleshlight and watch the grin spread across their face as I whimper with horror as they push the base of it inside me. The stretch making me moan but quickly I realise that that is all I'll get, the dull sensation as they finger the toy not enough to bring me any pleasure. I want them to fuck the toy in my hole while they pin my wrists above my head, preventing me from creating any friction, watching my tortured expression, ignoring my feverish begging. "I thought you wanted to be my toy?" they pout, looking down at my straining cock, "it seems like you like it?"