She was spectacular.
I looked in alarm at her mouth, but she was smiling. It seemed she was going to keep our little secret. But there was a price.
Laura wrapped her arms around my neck and put her tongue into my mouth. She held on with everything she had and we made out right there, like long-lost horny lovers.
When she broke off the kiss, she bit my lower lip, closed her mouth on it and sucked it in. She ran the tip of her tongue along my lip and then smiled, releasing it.
That started something. The others must have believed Laura and I just met and she was trying to claim me. Because I didn’t fight back, they must have thought I was game. The slutty teacher grabbed my face with her hands and kissed me on the mouth. The cat girl, not to be denied, licked the side of my face until my mouth was free, and then took over, sliding a hot tongue deep into my mouth. Hands began to caress me all over my body. Sluts, ghouls, demon girls, cat girls, teachers, nurses, cheerleaders, firesluts, vampires, mummies, they all saw the commotion and converged on us like starving dogs to get a piece of sexy Succubus.
Then I noticed that the entire group of us was edging towards the bed.
This was getting out of control. If these women got me on the bed, I was done for. When they find out I’m a guy, they’ll beat and choke me to death. I was sure of it.
Diana and Laura saw the danger. They intervened forcefully.
“Sorry girls, the Succubus is with us,” Diana said, pulling Laura into our conspiracy.
“No fucking way,” said the cat girl. “She’s mine.”
“Come on sluts!” shouted the mummy. “Who wants some Succubus cunt?”
She gave the bunch of us a hard shove and we all tumbled onto the king-size bed. At least six horny slutty-costumed women licked and probed and squeezed every bit of me. Too many hands were getting up into my crotch. At my side, the mummy and the cat girl both were busily and frantically stripping off the lower parts of their costumes.
Soon the rest of the party took notice of the melee on the bed. It seemed everyone crowded into the scene of my impending rape. Of course these women all believed everyone was a willing and eager participant, and more and more of them piled onto the bed.
I was buried under a dozen horny sluts. Several hands were now clawing at my midsection to expose my “pussy”. For now my harnesses, one for my tail and one for my cock, were well secured and layered behind my leather corset. It wasn’t easy for them to find the releases. But they were making progress.
One the girls had managed to straddle my hips. My arms were pinned by several bodies so I couldn’t defend myself. I felt her working on my midsection with eager hands and she had succeeded in releasing some more of my fasteners. The bouncing of her ass put pressure on my cock.
Buried as I was under so much female flesh, with so many hands grasping and pulling at the costume securing my dick, I was getting pretty damn excited. Damn the danger of discovery, this was a fucking wet dream of mine.
In my growing lust, I began to tell myself that it was OK if they daylighted my cock. Maybe they’d pounce on it and hold me down and fuck me and suck me ’til dawn.
Maybe. My resistance was fading. My cock began to think for me. At my midsection, my cock was enduring a relentless onslaught of grasping hands. I stopped fighting. I stopped resisting.
Meanwhile, cat girl had freed up enough of her costume and she leapt upon me, straddling my face. She spread her knees apart and lowered her bare pussy onto my mouth. She was soaking wet.
What the hell.
I sucked on that pussy. I licked that pussy. I swirled my lips around and around that pussy clit and stuck my tongue inside of her. She was so horny she came in less than a minute. She put her hands under my head and pulled me harder into her pussy, rolling my mouth around her clit and screamed out in ecstasy.
Cat girl screamed. She came so hard she flew backwards and convulsed along my body, knocking the one straddling my midsection backwards. She also got in the way of the gang of women trying to strip me naked. The pressure of her back on my cock was electric.
All of this made me begin to think: could I take advantage of this situation. It was every young man’s fantasy: to be fucked by a dozen horny gorgeous girls.
Well, I couldn’t fuck them, but maybe I can get them to make me cum. And so I relaxed into the pressure on my body. They wanted me. They were trying to rape me. Maybe I could let them go far enough so I would cum under all these striving, horny women.
But Cat Girl’s orgasmic spasms had cleared most of the women on top of me, just for a few seconds. But many of them saw how hard Cat Girl orgasmed from my mouth and suddenly that became the goal. Everyone wanted to straddle my face and cum like Cat Girl.
Diana and Laura got in front of them just in time.
Laura pushed a contented cat girl off my body while Diana grabbed my hands and pulled me off the bed. Laura ran interference and prevented at least ten horny lesbians from pulling me back into the fray.
We stood in a corner and surveyed the damage. My costume was a shambles. My wings were crushed, my garters were barely holding on, several loose straps were hanging from my harnesses, my makeup was smeared and messy.
“That was close,” I said to Diana. “Look at me. They nearly got through your costume. You were just in time.”
“I can’t believe how hot those women were for you,” said Laura. “I mean, I do believe it, but wow.”
I looked at Laura. “You believe it how?”
She stared unblinking into my eyes. “Because I meant what I said. Before I mean.”
Diana saw what was happening. She had her arm around my waist. And when Laura spoke, Diana tightened her hold with her fingers. She was laying her claim on me.
I looked over at the bed. A few of the women were looking at us. Cat girl was in the middle of the group, singing my praises and pointing at me. They were planning another attack. I was sure of it.
“I think we better get out of here,” I said.
“You’re right,” Laura said, gazing over at the bed. “Come on.”
The Fem at the door let the three of us out immediately.
In the hallway, Diana stopped us. “I think we’d better go. I’m worried our little secret will get out and they’ll come looking for us. That was really close.”
“I know those sluts,” Laura smiled, looking at me. “If they had found you out, you may not have escaped with your balls.”
I believed her. Those women were aggressive.
“Let’s go Tessy,” Diana said. “Thanks for helping Laura. We owe you one.”
“You figure?”
“Well, sure.”
“Yes, absolutely,” I said.
“Then invite me over sometime. Let’s get acquainted.”
Diana looked at Laura, and then at me. She was uncertain how to respond.
Laura understood immediately. She stepped over to Diana, took her head in her hands and kissed her deeply. Diana was startled at first, but I could see her settle into the kiss. They made out for a good thirty seconds before Laura broke it off.
“See you sluts around!” Laura turned and went back to the attic door, giving the secret knock. In a few seconds, she was back inside.
“Sis, I didn’t know.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Nothing. I’m very impressed, that’s all. You’re a lot more complicated than I ever knew. You are one terrific sister, Diana.”
That surprised her. She kissed me on the cheek, took my hand in hers and said, “Let’s go home.”
It was past 2:00 AM when we finally made it back to our house. Mom and Dad would be back from their vacation in a couple of days and we had some cleaning up to do.
But that was for tomorrow.
Diana faced me in the living room. She had a funny look on her face. Unlike anything I’ve ever seen on her. She was almost…shy.
“Tessy, can you do me a super big favor? I mean, a really big favor and you can’t ever tell anyone about it, not ever?”
“After tonight sis, anything.”
“Ok, don’t call me sis anymore, OK? Call me Diana. That’s my name.”
“Of course, I’m sorry. Is that it?”
“No silly. I want, I want…I want to sleep with you tonight. No, not like that. I mean…in costume. I want us to sleep in the same bed dressed in costume. Can you do that for me?”
It was such an odd request. But of course, it sounded kind of fun.
“Yes, Diana. I’d like that. But I can’t sleep with wings and a tail.”
“No I guess you can’t. Let’s get all these harnesses off of you.”
“All of them?” I had three.
“All of them.”
It wasn’t easy to keep the costume on and get at all the harnesses. They’re what saved me at the party. Diana untied the corset ribbons and pulled it apart. She reached around my back and released the snaps that surrounded my tail and my wings. With everything loose, we were able to release the belts and fasteners. Diana walked around behind me and yanked first on my tail and then my wings. They came loose with a bit of effort.
The harness holding my dick and balls tight to my body was a little harder. It was designed to be removed last, and not with the bodystocking still on me. I had a Velcro panel at my crotch. I opened that up and reached inside, but I couldn’t reach the straps. There was a little hole to get my dick out to pee, but it would be way to uncomfortable to sleep like that. Diana had to do it. My vampire Diana got onto her knees in front of me and reached into my bodystocking, up to her elbows. Her face was right level with my tucked-away cock. I imagined her lips closing in on my shaft.
At last she was able to unbuckle my harness and pull it out through the access panel. Then she stood, looked at me and smiled. “All done.”
“That’s a relief. Diana, you did an amazing job with these costumes.”
I started to unbuckle the straps from my five-inch-high heels. My feet were killing me.
Diana put her hands on my shoulders. “Leave ’em on Tess. I will too. They’re so sexy. I want to wake up in the entire costume.”
It was an odd request, but what the hell. Who am I to say no to a gorgeous slutty vampire?
We went into her room and lay down on the bed. We were both exhausted but charged from the night’s adventures.
With the lights out, Diana spoke softly. “Did you like Laura?”
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