022 ARISE THE REAL [BLACK] COCK
"I want to feel you for myself," Emerald said, surprising him with her candor.
"I don't understand. Don't you want to kill me?"
"Yes, that comes later. During the mind meld with Dassa, touching you felt so real—it awakened an insatiable longing within me, I couldn't explain it," she confessed.
"Go to hell, slut," he spat back, defiant.
"I will succeed where Dassa failed," she vowed, her voice steady yet tinged with excitement. "I'm better than her."
Suddenly, Emerald dropped her clothes to reveal her full naked body.
She has the most stunning body and the perfect curves, snow white skin and long beautiful legs. Then she removed her veils to reveal surprisingly a beautiful woman. Not too young but not old enough. She was ageless.
A woman like this could turn the harem of an emperor upside down with envy.
"Now touch me," she commanded Leo, her voice low and inviting.
"Well, why not?" he replied, emboldened by the moment. Leo was under duress, but he needed no further encouragement, his hands instinctively found their way to her breasts.
"Ahhhh!" Emerald gasped, the unexpected contact igniting a fire within her.
In a swift motion, she shoved Leo onto the bed and tore his clothes away with urgency.
"So, this is the legendary soft essence," she mused, eyeing him with a mix of hunger and amusement.
"It's not soft," Leo protested.
"What is with the chicken tattoo? You think this tattoo can make you hard?" Emerald teased before she added, "No matter, I want this. The feeling is all over me now."
Without a moment's hesitation, she set her sights on her ultimate goal.
"I will make you rise," she vowed, determination gleaming in her eyes.
In one smooth motion, Emerald's mouth enveloped Leo's 'essence', pulling him into an overwhelming wave of sensation that drowned out the chaos in his mind. He felt his body respond, a depth of arousal surging through him unlike anything he had ever experienced.
Her touch sent warmth over him, and as her saliva spread across his skin, it began to pool toward the tattoo on his lower torso. Then, as the fluid met the inked mark, the tattoo pulsed, igniting something dark within him—the mysterious demonic Black Cock.
In an instant, Leo felt a surge of power, his body responding with an intensity that took him by surprise. He had the greatest erection of his life.
"Arrghhh!" Leo screamed, caught in a whirlwind of ecstasy and despair.
"This is it! I did it!" Emerald crowed, reveling in Leo's growing arousal.
Suddenly, she produced her curved dagger, its blade gleaming ominously in the dim light.
"Wait! Hold on a second! We can talk about this," Leo protested, panic rising in his chest. "I'll give you everything you want, fuck you like no tomorrow, just don't …"
"I'm a virgin belonging to the master. I won't share myself with anyone else. But playing with your cock? That's not a big sin, it is irresistible," she replied excitedly before she went down on Leo kissing every inch of his body.
"I dread the thought of having to harvest you eventually. But I'll enjoy every second of this."
"Dammit, someone help me!" Leo cried, desperation flooding his voice.
"Did you call me, chicken head?" Vanessa's voice cut through the tension as she appeared, a smirk playing on her lips.
"Yes! Get me out of this fucking mess!" he pleaded, his eyes wide with fear.
"Hmmm… I wouldn't mind being in her position," she mused, glancing at Emerald. "Cutting off your 'essence' isn't against the Realm's rules is it? Let me think."
"Just help me! I'll do anything!" Leo implored, his mind racing.
"Well, there is something," Vanessa replied, her tone teasing.
"All you have to do is accept."
"I'll accept anything!" he exclaimed, ready to grasp at any lifeline.
"Will you accept the Black Cock as a part of you permanently?" she asked, her expression serious.
"Isn't the Black Cock already mine?" he countered, confusion knitting his brow.
"Yes, it belongs to you, but it's not a part of your body yet. It is a foreign being in this realm and not born with you. You must accept it fully, without reservations, along with everything that comes with it," she clarified.
It felt like a deal, a contract with the devil, a choice that could alter everything. But faced with no other option, Leo nodded.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Done," Vanessa said, sealing the pact with a smirk.
Suddenly, a powerful transformation ripped through Leo, electrifying every part of him. The Black Cock tattoo dissolved, turning into dark ink that surged through his veins, spreading with a fierce energy until it reached every fiber of his being.
"Huh, you are dead meat, bitch," Leo retorted, newfound confidence and violence surging through him as he shoved Emerald onto the bed.
"How can you be so strong? After the wine?" she stammered, her eyes wide with disbelief as she caught sight of something behind him.
A shadow loomed, monstrous and imposing, stretching across the room. It was the shadow of a demonic raven with the face of a rooster- the Black Cock.
Shockingly, Emerald's excitement ignited as she realized the source of Leo's transformation.
"Who will have thought this is my destiny. No wonder I was attracted to your body. Please, take me! I need you now! Master," Emerald cried, her tone shifting from commanding to desperation all of a sudden to the surprise of Leo as she opened her legs to receive him.
"Why would I want to fuck you, bitch?" Leo shot back as he planned to leave.
"Please, I beg you master! Don't waste your hard-on, Fuck me!" Her plea surprised him, igniting something primal or something much darker within him.
"Sorry, but you can fuck yourself," he replied coldly.
But then, an overwhelming urge surged through Leo—one that demanded he claim her. He was morphing into a real demon– the Black Cock.
"What the hell is happening to me?" Leo thought, panic coursing through him.