Rise of the Alpha
Chapter 31

Jude

Rainbow Sprite swings the door open and stands there in her birthday suit. And what a suit it is; she’s just as delectable naked as she is clothed. Looking past her, I see Maggie on the bed with no pants on, laying there with her weight on her elbows as she sits up looking at me with her legs spread wide, baring her beautiful p***y to me.

I knew something f*****g naughty was happening in here because I felt the l**t as soon as I stepped off the elevator. Getting off and heading down the hall, I was surprised to find it was coming from the girls’ room. Not as f*****g surprised as I am to see it’s coming from a situation between Maggie and Wylla.

Reaching down, I adjust my hard-as-iron c**k in my pants and walk past Wylla into the room. “Well, what do we have here?” I ask as I cockily stroll through the room and up to Maggie, sitting on the bed beside her. Wylla shuts the door and stands in front of it with her arms crossed.

Maggie chews nervously on her bottom l*p. “Wylla was helping me relax. I was stressed after the trip home, and she said she had the perfect way to do that.” She giggles at the last part. I raise an eyebrow at her and wink before turning to the naked rainbow.

“I bet she did. Do you want me to leave, Maggie? Leave you to be with Rainbow Sprite?”

“No.” Her cheeks redden bright like a tomato. It’s f*****g adorable and makes my c**k even harder, if that’s possible. I reach down, adjusting myself, groaning at the contact of my jeans touching my c**k. He’s painfully hard, and I think it’s only going to get worse tonight.

Leaning down, I pull her shirt off before pushing her back flat onto the mattress, kissing her sweet lips. Running a hand down the side of her body, I make sure I graze the side of her perky breast. My eyes catch on the sparkly rings in each nipple. Those are new! I don’t want to cause her new piercings pain, they’re not ready for fingers or tongues yet so I leave them alone.

Getting to her pubic area, I cup her p***y in my hand, making sure I don’t touch her clit or entrance. Just holding her mound in my hand has her whining into my mouth. I tease a finger through her slit and play with the rim of her tight hole, rubbing over it, never penetrating. “Maggie, are you a virgin?” I ask. Her eyes widen, and she bites her bottom l*p like she’s embarrassed. “I have suspicions, but I need to know for sure, babe. Nothing bad. I just don’t wanna hurt you, that’s all,” I tell her, reassurance dripping from my tone.

She nods, and I g***n at the thought of how pure and innocent and f*****g tight she is. Pushing my middle finger into her p***y, I pump slowly in and out of her, allowing her time to adjust to my thicker finger. A minute or two go by, and I add another finger. She mewls, and I feel her clamp down around my fingers.

I take my free hand and undo my jeans before reaching in and pulling out my c**k. Good thing I went commando today, or well, most days, because it makes it easy to access him. I give my c**k a few good tugs and pre-cum drips heavily from the tip. Maggie turns her head, her eyes locking on her prize, and she moves up, trying to reach for it. I pull back away from her, so she can’t touch me just yet.

Wylla takes that as her cue to join the festivities again. “Magz, baby, do you wanna learn how to please our demon?” she asks as she grabs my c**k and gives it a firm tug with her soft hands.

“Yes.”

“Get on the floor on your knees, Magnolia,” Wylla commands, and Maggie jumps up off the bed and sits on her knees on the floor, staring at the two of us and waiting for her next command. Wylla pulls me to standing, then drops to her knees next to Maggie. Reaching up, she pulls my pants the rest of the way down. I easily step out of them and kick them off the side. “Now taste him.”

“Wha– how?” Maggie asks, and she looks ashamed that she is asking such a question. I start to reassure her, but Wylla beats me to it.

She takes my c**k in one hand and moves her face closer to my groin. Leaning in, she licks me from the base all the way up to the tip. I g***n at the feel of her hot tongue on my shaft. “Just like that, Magz. Treat his enormous c**k like a popsicle. You got this,” she promises Maggie.

Maggie shyly moves so that her tongue is positioned right by my balls, then she lets her little pink tongue run firmly up my shaft before swirling around the head, lapping up the pre-cum that was pooled at the slit. “Mmmm,” she hums, then sucks my tip into her mouth.

“That’s so good, baby. Now take him to the back of your throat as far as you can, then bob up and down. If you choke, don’t panic. Some guys like that and some girls do, too.” Then she winks, and both Maggie and I catch it. Oh, so the witch is a filthy girl.

Maggie takes my c**k all the way to the back of her throat and gags. She looks up at me through her thick lashes. “It’s okay, babe. You’re doing so f*****g good, sucking my c**k.” I tell her with a m**n. She raises up and drops her mouth back down, taking me a bit further this time. She pulls back again and is about to slip her hot little mouth back down when Wylla grabs her hair and holds her still while whispering in her ear.

Maggie lets my c**k pop from her mouth, and I’m about to curse the f*****g rainbow death witch, but Maggie moves to the side just a tad. What the hell are they up to? I’m looking down, watching, when they both latch onto either side of my d**k, sucking it together.

I look at them in surprise at first, but then how f*****g sexy this is hits me, taking over my mind. I watch Maggie closely to make sure she is okay with this because I’m almost positive we are mates and I don’t want her upset with me for letting Wylla touch me. However, she seems to not have a care in the world as she and her best friend suck my c**k.

Wylla reaches up and squeezes my balls, putting one finger of pressure against my taint. They suck my c**k in tandem, pumping up and down in sync like this was a practiced event.

“I’m gonna come!” I cry. Wylla grabs Maggie, and they sit side by side on their knees, looking up at me. I reach down, grab my c**k, and start stroking hard and fast. “Goddess… f**k… yes!” I g***n and pump jet after jet of hot cum onto their chests. My horns and tail pop out as I come, and I blush. F**k! That hasn’t happened since I was thirteen.

The girls start giggling, taking in my dark blue horns with red accents and my blue tail whipping around behind me. I leave them out, not ashamed of them but kind of embarrassed at how they just popped out. “You think that’s funny, ladies?” I purr as my eyes turn black, feeding on their l**t.

“Yeah, what are you gonna do about it? Tickle us with that cute little tail?” Wylla asks as she focuses on my swishing tail.

“Up on the bed, both of you. NOW!” I growl, and they both scramble up and onto the bed side by side once more. Maggie nods her head as she looks at Wylla, and grabs her hand so their fingers are interlocked. I take the two steps it takes to get to the bed and stand at their feet, looking down at them.

“I see two little women the big bad demon wants to eat up. What do you think, Maggie? Should I eat you both up?”

She whimpers, and I take that as my cue. Dropping to my knees, I push Maggie’s feet up onto the bed like she was when I walked into the room. I lean in and run my tongue from her a*s to her front before sucking her clit into my mouth hard. She cries out, and I murmur against her p***y, “You even taste like cotton candy, baby.”

Moving to the left, still on my knees, I lean in and do the same to Wylla but keep my eyes on Maggie. My tongue flicks against something solid, freezing. I flick my tongue against it again and right away know it’s piercing. Holy f**k, this filthy slut has her clit pierced. While I play, I’m watching Maggie to make sure she is okay with what I’m doing. “Jude,” she whispers, and I freeze, thinking she’s about to tell me this is too much. “Next time, can you teach me how to do that?”

Wylla and I g***n at the same time, and I stand, positioning myself in between their legs. I slide my left hand up Wylla’s thigh and thrust three fingers roughly into her wet p***y. “F**k… Jude… Ahhh,” she m***s as I f**k her roughly with my fingers. I look over at Maggie and wink as I let my right hand hold her knee to Wylla’s, so she can’t slam them shut.

Then I sneakily run my tail up her leg, starting at the ankle, and let the feathery tip brush against her skin until I make it to the apex of her thighs. I flick my tail back and forth against her clit quickly, making her cry out. I circle one… two… three times before I let the skin at the tip cover the little wisps of hair, making it a hard tip, and gently ease it into Maggie’s tight p***y.

Moaning at how she grips me like a vice as I f**k her vigorously with my tail, I never go so deep as to tear that soft tissue of her innocence. I want to save that for when she decides we’re her mates. Both girls are a quivering, panting mess, and I grunt before removing my right hand from Maggie’s thick thigh and start jerking my c**k in time with my tail.

Soon the room is filled with cries of pleasure as I cover my hand in my own release. Wylla and Maggie arch off the bed, crying out and shaking as they both cum all over my fingers and tail. Pulling out of them at the same time, I bring both to my mouth and suck one finger and the tip of my tail between my lips. “Mmmm, you taste like citrus sugar together. My new favorite snack,” I purr, and they giggle.

Walking to the shower caddy that was left abandoned on the floor, I reach in and grab out a pack of wipes and pull one out, cleaning up my tail and c**k. I throw the used wipe in the trash before grabbing another and cleaning both girls up. They climb off the bed and trudge to the mirror to fix their thoroughly f****d hair.

Hearing the noise of furniture moving, Wylla spins. “The f**k are you doing, demon boy?” Then she sees me moving the beds together to create one huge bed. “Oh, good idea, incubus.”

When the beds are moved to my liking, I crawl in, and when the girls are done, they join me. Maggie is in the middle, and Wylla is on the outer edge. I wrap an arm around Maggie and pull her close to me. Wylla reaches up, grabbing her hand, and they stare at each other like they’re having a silent conversation.

I leave them be as I close my eyes and fall asleep in my girls’ bed in a state of pure bliss, my energy reserves overflowing. Tonight was a good f*****g night.

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