Chapter 3 - Part 3 - Vengeance for Kitten

Part 4 which is the other target Kitten had, is exclusively up on my subscribestar, in which a life is ruined via a titfuck from three sets of tits, and a little persistence.
Vengeance!

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His dick is tasty. It’s always tasty. Ever since her awakening all she can think about is gobbling down cock from whatever source is available. She still has lots of plans, lots of people, including that rich girl she’ll be enslaving by her massive needy meat the moment she’s done with things like this.

But that’s the problem isn’t it, there’s so many needy, throbbing, Succubus seeking man missiles around and she’s a dick magnet swooping in for the slobber every time. A few days ago she would have felt shame for what she’s currently doing, now, she feels nothing but invigoration. She’s draining this man dry, enjoying the way his fingers tangle in her hair, feeding off his needs and wants and accepting him length deep into her throat. His balls slap her chin, his hasty tugs hurt her scalp a little but she’s durable enough to handle any kind of rough play a man might throw at her. Her chin is wet with spilt saliva, her cheeks slathered in cum from her first jerking of him before they even got to this room. Her dark sclera covered green eyes shine up at him like emeralds, egging him on to fuck her face harder, get more into it, beg out to her. He’s prey for her to deny mercy, and when his hot soupy load finds its way onto her tongue she savors it with relish.

It’s delicious, it’s always delicious now. She likes when a man has too much salt in his diet, the rich mineral pouring out onto her tongue and reminding her of juicy steak slices she used to sneakily cut off foster parents’ plates when they weren’t looking. She’d be given scraps, of course, she always got unlucky, like they could tell she wasn’t human subconsciously and mistreated her. Now she knows why, back then she wondered what she did wrong.

She likes when a man has too much sugar in his diet, the potent flow reminding her of syrup on her siblings’ pancakes, or stolen halloween candy from neighboring kids. Maybe they’d have offered some if she’d asked, but she hadn’t; she was too used to being hurt for stepping out of line. Maybe it was a self fulfilling cycle, maybe she could have fixed things, but she shouldn’t have had to. She knew it was her, always did, something about her caused it. They were amazing to her new siblings, friendly to a fault to every other girl or guy that went through their doors, but with her, one step and they’d do something hilariously, ridiculously cruel like feed her dog food.

Now she knows why, she gets it, protective of the children against a predator hiding in orphan clothing. She’s a monster, capable of great destruction, and she’ll use it to bring pleasure and bliss to the world. She had a list of people who needed to suffer, and suddenly, poof, like that, she can’t hold it against them anymore. Now she has to use someone else’s list.

“Haah-beg for my tits.” She asserts.

“What-you, really?” He gasps, “there’s more?”

“If you beg for it.” Lexi nods to him, licking her lips and draining what little dripped out back into her mouth. “Tell me you like my tits more than your wife, and you can have them.”

“Oh they’re amazing, hers are so small.” He pants, “please use your tits on my dick? I need them, she’s so disappointing when she tries!”

It’s more than she’d asked for, but she pounces nonetheless. Her massive red jugs flow around him, squeezing him, pummeling him with joy. His dick was losing mass by the second but now it’s springing up because what else is there even to do with that? An otherworldly pleasure is throwing itself at him, and he’s to give in without recourse. Renounce his vows, ignore his desires, she’ll never know and Lexi will drain him dry. There’s no losing, just magnificent globes circling around him like everlasting traps ready to catch every drop of cum he’s capable of firing for them.

They’re wet, naturally slippery and full of desire. They’re bloated, ready to pour milk out at a moment’s notice without even caring whether she’s pregnant or not. They’re so red and rich, his palms show up white when he slaps them instead, contrasting with anything he’s ever seen before. There’s no rhyme or reason for what he’s done, and what’s happening, there’s just his twitching cock and a needy succubus suckling his tip through globes so huge it shouldn’t be possible. Her tongue has to dive in between them, swirling like a snake’s and capturing him fully. It’s glorious, it’s madness. “Say I’m better than her.” She demands despite her tongue being so deep, her bouncing globs so focused and attention grabbing. “And you can cum.” She taunts him as his needy, boiling seed gets to an end point. It can’t shoot, it won’t, she’s holding it back somehow and he takes note.

He gives in immediately. “So much better, I’d leave her in an instant for you!”
Again, it’s far more than she asked for, but she lets him go.
She lets him unload into the gap between her melons. She lets him pour out onto her lengthy tongue, filling her tastebuds with rich delight while creaming an additional lubricant between her biggest bounciest tools.

And she lets him do this, as the closet opens.
She lets him cum, while his gaze takes in the puffy eyes of a blonde woman who he’s long vowed himself to. She lets the pit of his stomach fall, as a splash hits her face, and his eyes land on a catgirl by the woman’s side, holding her hand for comfort.

“I’m leaving you.” The woman says. “We’re done.”
And he says nothing, he’s not sure what to say he’s just, stunned senseless. He looks to Lexi instead, looks for a reason, and begs for some explanation for this betrayal.

“That’s for pouring cold water on my Kitten on the coldest day of the year, you bastard.” Without much else to say, Lexi stands, her tits pulling away from the still and sturdily twitching rod. And she walks away.

Letting him watch her swaying ass, her tail flitting from side to side like a puppy’s, and her whole body leaving with his wife, and a girl he wronged.
