Chapter 6 - Daddy's Home

"Centurion, you WILL surrender this otherworld human to the council."
"He's a guest on my family's island; and not anyone's property."
"Damn it Xishiri, this is an order from the Queen, herself!"
"If it was an order from her majesty, she'd been the one talking to me, not you, Chancellor"
"Xishiri get back here!"
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"Now pay attention, class." There was a quick double rap of the pointer to the slate board. "This WILL be on the test." Somehow, despite being dressed in a hip hugging, hooter heaving, stocking stretching teacher's attire; Zynira found a way to look utterly gorgeous yet keep all the attention on the lesson. 

Sol took down notes as 'Professor Felhollow' began to discuss, in clear detail, the piece by piece process of creating permanent magical bonds and focuses. It was the culmination of the second level of magical lessons. He was grateful to have someone with so much more experience teach him; about magic, also about sex, but presently it was about magic. He took down notes, asked questions in the pauses. It was just like being back in college, with better sex.

Raine pouted from where he sat to Sol's left. He hadn't been overly mad at his mother when she said she'd teach Sol magic, herself. His mom had over a century of professional study and application under her belt, fought in at least a dozen wars, and was in the top twenty beneath Lilith Herself. And most of those 'above' her got, and held onto, their seats by sheer nepotism. All that aside, Sol could at least have complimented him on his skirt; not that he needed an excuse, but he was even wearing his lucky thong with He'd just graduated general education a few months ago, and now he was back in a classroom.

The library had easily become a class room for the trio; and in the days after Zynira's arrival, They'd been spending most of their mid days studying. To Zynira's dismay, she'd found her son's retention of certain fundamentals to be lacking. So he was being grilled as much as Sol was being nurtured.

"Miss Felhollow, Stand and answer the question." Zynira snapped and bared her pointer at her charge. The incubus stood up.  He hadn't been paying attention. He caught a glimpse of Sol's page. His finger was pointing to a diagram on the radius of spell circles and projection attack spells. It was something he had trouble with, but looking on the board; he saw the numbers on the board and smiled.

"The caster would been weave a spell circle at least a meter in radius to cast a spell with that level of depth, without using a catalyst."  He answered with a smile. Zynira cocked an eyebrow.

"Very good, Miss Felhollow," Raine beamed. "But I was asking for what principle the equation represents." Raine's smile drooped. "Bend over." This was the other reason he didn't like his mother's lessons. She spanked him whenever he got an answer wrong or wasn't paying attention. Raine stood beside the table and turned so he was facing Sol, before he assumed the position. 

For her part, Zynira's blows were all discomfort, no pleasure. Even though Raine loved a good spank, he didn't feel and ounce of pleasure in her punishments. If anything she knew how to hit him in a way that sucked any of the fun right out of it! "Take your seat, Miss Felhollow." Professor Felhollow bid before turning her back to the two and going to clean the board.

Raine pulled out his chair to sit, gritting his teeth in expectation of more discomfort, when something warm and wet ran over his offended cheek. His squeak was caught in his teeth as he saw Sol rump his damp fingers over his sore ass. It was a little gesture, but where had he dampened his fingers? The tingle in his bum suddenly became warm as the familiar sensation of tantric energy suffused with his ass. 

Raine's eyes shot down to Sol's crotch, and he saw the human's cock erect and throbbing, its head wet with pre-cum. He also saw Sol's wet hand urgently pointing forward. The incubus turned to see his mother, his professor, finishing cleaning the board to start the next phase of the lesson.

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Sol laid out beneath the shade of an awning as he went over the notes from class. How quickly he went back into rhythm. High school classes had never grabbed his attention. History about long dead men, that subtle feeling that you were being fed lies, and the vague promise that all of this would be important, someday.

Sure. If He'd been trapped in a world based off pop culture references and historical trivia. Boop that crap. 

College classes had looked at the present world and Sol had seen the practical application of what he was learning. The math was the same he used to determine if he was being short changed at work, or how to balance how much he should withhold for his taxes. Current events pointed at the current lies. And Chemistry you got to, well you watched the teacher blow stuff up. He hadn't go to New Mexico T.I.

This was practical magic. Hygiene spells and contraception spells, First aid magic and navigation magic. Things that a person in a real situation would need to survive. Or sail home.

How were they getting off the island? Could a human travel, like demons could, through circles? Another question on the list he'd ask 'Professor Felhollow' next lesson. Some's footsteps clattered on the floorboards near where he worked. The steps were paced like Zynira's, slow and deliberate; but the had a heavier weight to the noise.

"Quite the nerd, aren't ya?" A dusky voice inquired. Sol looked up and saw a demon woman with the same pink skin as Raine, but dark red hair cut short. Her black horns curved toward the back of her head, and her dark green eyes matched the gems set in the gold armor she wore and her forearms. 

"I'm sorry, I don't think we've met..." Sol mentally back peddled as he was drawn into the green of the succubus's eyes.

"Xishiri Felhollow." The demoness smiled. "Raine's dad." Wait. DAD? Sol looked down and saw the thick, uncircumcised cock that hung from her groin. Right, Dad. This just might get uncomfortable. Some 'rational' part of his brain was doing rough estimates on just how thick that dick would get once she started up. Thick Enough, was the answer it came back with. "See something you like?" She asked, as Sol was staring blatantly.

"You have a very nice cock." Sol blurted out in a level tone. Xishiri laughed out loud. Well at least she was smiling.
"Why thank you, Zynira and Raine happen to enjoy it very much," she leaned close, "And I'm hoping you'll enjoy it too."
"You don't waste any time, do you?" Sol asked. She smiled and took his head in her hands.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" She asked, directly. Sol nodded. "Say the words, Sol."
"I want you to fuck me, Xishiri." The rhyme almost made it feel like a spell, and the thick dicked succubus smiled and drew him to her black glossed lips. 

The kiss was electric and seared any worries from Sol's mind. He felt his cock rising to brush against hers. He felt her smile into the kiss as her tongue pressed into his mouth, forced down his tongue and went further. Suddenly something warm dripped off Xishiri's tongue and dripped down his throat. He started to gag, but a voice in his head bid him swallow, and he did.

The heat travelled into his stomach and swirled there. He felt the butterfly knots in his stomach loosen and his breathing further relaxed as he went weak at the knees. Xishiri tail looped under his arms and held him up as she continued to orally fuck his mouth, and the warmth sank lower into the depth of himself.

The warmth began to spread but Sol felt his body's on magic resist in reflex. This was a spell. She was casting something on him, in him, to change him. His eyes flashed open and met her green eyes. Emeralds in black pools. "It's a spell to keep you safe." Her voice rumbled like distant thunder in the back of his head. "My cum is a lot hotter than my son's." Sol remembered the heat that Raine could put out, if the Apple landed near the tree... "Trust me?" She pleaded, a blush growing in her cheeks.

Sol relaxed his mind, and the spell spread until it filled every inch of his tract. Even his flexing anus tickled from the spell. The feeling dimmed to a back burner awareness. Then Xishiri broke the kiss, strings of drool connecting her tongue to Sol's and the heat of their  breath steamed the air.  "Lay down." She bid him. One hand spread out over his chest, the other took hold of her cock by the base.

"I think you're gonna need a little lube for that." Sol understated.
"That's also part of the spell. Don't worry, you'll get a taste of my cock soon enough." Xishiri shifted her weight, and that was enough to topple Sol, gently, to the table. Her tail was still supporting him. Sol saw a ring dangle at the end of her tail, the same heart shape at the end. As his ass rested on the cool glass, her tail uncurled and swept the papers underneath him out of the way.

The hand on his chest slide down his chest and took hold of one of this thighs, her tail curling around his other leg's ankle. Gently she lifted and spread his legs until they rested on her strong shoulders. Her other hand lined up her cock with his anus, her tongue snaking out of her lips as she pressed the tip of her cock to his winking rosebud.

"Ready, Beautiful?" She asked, Sol nodded again but Xishiri didn't move. Sol sighed.
"I'm ready, Xishiri." Sol said, and the succubus smiled as she penetrated him. She let her tongue lash out in a lewd face as her foreskin was rolled back by the ring of muscles welcoming in her cock. She rolled her hips and teased back and forth. Sol curled his toes in edged frustration, and was spreading pre all around his entrance. By the time she began to thrust forward in earnest, Sol was well and wet between the legs.

The girth is what surprised Sol. It felt like the cock was swelling and tightening as Xishiri thrust deeper and deeper. Looking down, he saw that's exactly what was happening. The succubus was flexing her cock tight as she pressed deeper, then letting it thicken when she paused. More than that, Sol could only blush in anticipation: she still had more than half her cock to fill him with!
 
"Almost there, babe." Xishiri coached him, "You're doing fantastic!" Even as she encouraged him, Sol was beginning to feel the weight of her cock in him. "Most sluts start crying when I get this deep into them." That word, 'slut' triggered something in Sol. "Raine was right, you've got a natural ass for taking cock." And that, even though he'd taken it as a compliment from Raine, felt wrong and Sol could feel his erection ebb. "What the?" Xishiri stopped and looked as Sol turned his face in shame.

"I'm sorry..." Fuck was wrong with him? He felt his chest grow hot and turned to see Xishiri looming inches over him. "Xi-Xishiri?"
"The fuck is wrong with you?" She asked him to his face. "Here you are having sex with an honest to God succubus, after getting nailed by her son and wife, and now. NOW. you start getting fucking bashful?"

"I just-"

"You just remembered what those empty balled bastards always say." Xishiri spoke over him. "YOu ain't got nothing to be ashamed about. You got hijacked and could have landed on any island that might have been the death of you, or been stuck in the middle of the ocean, but someone looked out for you enough to put you on path for this one. You found shelter, safety, and some Gods damned good company."

She leaned close until she was almost kissing Sol. "You gonna spit in the face of that good fortune? OR are you gonna grab in by the ass and ride it to Paradise?" Sol answered by closing the gap and kissing her deeply, forcing his tongue past her lips and linking his arms and legs around her back, above and below her thick, powerful wings.

Xishiri responded by thrusting again, and Sol felt his libido return, with a vengeance. As his cock shifted and slide between them, it began to squirt pre across Xishiri's taut abs. "Naughty boy." The succbus sighed. "Making me get all serious, now you're leaking ahead of me?"
"You say something, Xishiri?" Sol grunted, "I can't hear you over the sound of you not fucking me hard enough." He laughed.
"That's the spirit, lover." She kissed him again and lifted him off the table. Demon or not, it was incredible she held him with such perfect balance on those knife edge heels. "Let's try something special. Ever sky-fuck?"

"That's a thing?" Sol asked, Xishiri's smile bloomed wide. "Of course that's a thing. Should I be worried?"

"Don't worry." Xishiri walked them out from under the awning, down the steep steps. Each step, her cock got deeper, and deeper into Sol. Sol still felt like he had room to spare, and he knew there was more cock to take. "Okay, are you ready?" Her wings snapped out wide, and Sol could see that just as much muscle as magic was at work. Sol answered with a kiss, and Xishiri leapt into the sky.

Somehow, between Sol's grip and Xishiri's own self control, her cock didn't go any deeper, despite the incredible thrust of force it took to propel them into the sky. As they began to hover above the island though Xishiri stroked Sol's hair even as her other hand slipped back, down the crack of his ass, and helped spread his ass just a sliver more.

Sol moaned into her as she pumped her wings and thrust a little more of her cock into him. With each thrust, Sol could feel a little less space was left. True to her word, the spell she cast was turning what might have been blistering heat into a gentle warmth. Given the cool winds above the island, it was likely keeping him from a chill.

Xishiri thurst more, and more, and less and less of him was left to accommodate her, until just as he felt his body reach the point where it couldn't accept any more of the succubus's welcome cock, Sol felt her balls slap against his ass. "No way..." Xishiri moaned, "A perfect fit?" She shifted Sol's legs, and let herself coast downwards before thrusting forward again. Once more, She filled the last of his 'space' with the last of her cock. "Only Zynira and Villa fit me so perfect." Sol was surprised, not that he could hear her so clearly, the winds were gentle, but that she looked like she was about to cry.

"MORE!" She cried out and began to pump her wings and her cock harder and harder. Twisting and turning and suddenly diving low before skating just above the water's surface. "MORE! MORE! MORE!" She sung aloud as she twisted and rolled in the air. Sol held on for dear life, he trusted Xishiri, enough to go this far, but riding the cock of a soaring succubus is a bit like playing fetch with a happy tiger. 

All that speed went to Sol's head and he was soon starved for breath. As Xishiri began to spin and loop about, he felt a white light grow in his head, and arced his back with the roll, his balls pulled up, his cock flex as he sprayed cum out through the gap between their bodies, down to the ground below. 

The tightening of his ass pushed Xishiri over her edge and she came hard and loud, deep and wet into Sol's ass. She went into a dive bomb run toward Villa and pulled up just before she hit a skylight. Which popped open to allow her to float down into the bathhouse. Sol was panting, his eyes watered, his throat was dry and he realized he'd been screaming for much of the flight.

Raine, Villa, and Zynira were waiting for them, and as Xishiri began to kiss and lick at Sol's face, the over stimulation sent him over the edge again, and he passed out.

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"We're keeping him."
"That's not your place to say, Son."
"But Daaaad!"
"Your father's right, Raine. Sol isn't 'ours' to keep."
"But he so nice! I want him to be mine, or I'll be his, either way-both ways!"
"You're not getting married, not at your age."
"But-"
"No Buts!... Heh, Least not that kind."
"Honey..."
"What, it was funny."
"No it wasn't."
"Seriously, though, it wouldn't be safe for him in our realm."
"But he's so strong!"
"There are people in the council who want to bring him in for questioning."
"What?!"
"Surely, they realize he isn't a cause of all the disturbances."
"Likely they want to 'examine' him as a 'research subject'."
"FUCK THAT."
"Mother!"
"I will not allow a guest of my home, a lover of my family and household to be some Crazy Mad-bitch's Lab-toy!"
"Then we're in agreement. He can't come home with us, but we need to see him to safey."
"We're almost at the limit of our time outside the realm, anyway, aren't we."
"Yes, son. He'll need to start his own journey soon...."
"Fuck."
"That's m'boy, here have a beer. It'll help."

 