Chapter 3: Shattered Loyalties
The warehouse doors burst open with a metallic groan, flooding the dim space with harsh headlights. Marcus stumbled in, phone clutched in his fist, his face twisted in rage.
"Lena? What the fuck—" His words died as the scene hit him: his girlfriend on all fours, ass up and pussy glistening, mere inches from Kai's throbbing cock.
Sara sprawled nearby, legs splayed, fingers still buried in her own dripping slit, eyes glazed with lust. And there, in the shadows, the mystery woman lounged against a crate, her full lips curled in amusement.
Kai's pulse thundered, but the power inside him stirred—a hot coil in his gut, urging him forward.
He didn't pull back; instead, he gripped Lena's hips tighter, the head of his cock nudging her entrance, slick with her arousal. "Marcus," Kai said, voice steady, almost mocking. "Didn't expect you so soon."
Lena whimpered, pushing back against him, her body betraying her before her mouth could. "Baby, it's not—oh god," she gasped as Kai thrust in, burying himself to the hilt in one brutal stroke.
Her pussy clenched around him, walls fluttering, milking his length as he started pounding her hard. Wet slaps echoed, her tits swinging with each impact.
Marcus's eyes bulged, fists clenching. "You bastard! That's my girl!" He lunged, but the mystery woman flicked her wrist, and an invisible force slammed him against the wall, pinning him there.
His struggles were futile, muscles straining against the supernatural hold.
"Watch," she commanded, her voice a sultry command that wormed into his mind. "Watch how she chooses."
Sara crawled over, her gaze flicking between the men.
She knelt before Kai, mouth opening to take his balls into her warm cavern, sucking gently as he fucked Lena.
Her tongue darted out, lapping at the base of his shaft where it plunged in and out of Lena's soaked cunt.
Lena moaned louder, head dropping, her betrayal complete as she rocked back to meet Kai's thrusts, pussy gushing around him.
"Fuck, Kai, harder," Lena begged, voice raw. "Your cock feels so much better than his."
Marcus roared, veins popping in his neck, but his eyes were glued to the sight—his girlfriend's ass rippling from the force of Kai's hips, Sara's face smeared with Lena's juices as she licked where they joined.
The mystery woman sauntered closer, her hand trailing down Marcus's chest, unbuttoning his shirt. "Feel it," she whispered to him. "The pull. Your anger... it's turning to something else."
Kai's power amplified, threads of influence snaking out.
Marcus's pants tented, his cock hardening against his will as he watched Lena cum—her body seizing, pussy squirting onto Kai's thighs, screams filling the air.
Kai didn't stop, slamming deeper, chasing his own release.
He pulled out suddenly, spinning Lena around to face Marcus. "Tell him," Kai growled, shoving his cock between her tits, thrusting up as she pressed them together.
"I... I love Kai's dick," Lena panted, eyes on her boyfriend. "He makes me cum like you never could. I'm his now." She leaned down, licking the tip as pre-cum beaded there, then took him deep, throat bulging.
Sara stood, pressing her body against Kai's side, her hand wrapping around his base to stroke what Lena couldn't swallow. "Me too," she added, nipping Kai's ear. "Fuck us both. Make him see."
The mystery woman released Marcus partially, letting him drop to his knees. She unzipped his fly, freeing his erection—average, straining, but untouched. "Stroke it," she ordered. "While he claims what's yours."
Humiliation burned in Marcus's eyes, but his hand moved, pumping his cock as Kai lifted Sara onto the crate, spreading her thighs wide.
Her pussy lips parted, pink and swollen, begging. Kai rammed in, her cry sharp and needy.
He fucked her with short, powerful strokes, her legs wrapping around his waist, heels digging into his ass.
Lena joined, kneeling to suck Sara's clit while Kai's cock pistoned in and out, the three of them a tangled mess of limbs and moans.
Marcus jerked faster, breaths ragged, the netori unfolding before him like a nightmare he couldn't wake from.
The woman's hand joined his, guiding him, her fingers teasing his tip. "Cum for them," she purred. "Show how broken you are."
Kai felt the surge building, his balls tightening. He pulled out of Sara, cock slick and veined, and aimed at their faces. "Open," he commanded.
Lena and Sara obeyed, mouths wide, tongues out. Ropes of hot cum splashed across their cheeks, lips, dripping down chins as they kissed, sharing the load in a filthy yuri display.
Marcus shattered then, spilling onto the floor with a guttural groan, his release pathetic compared to Kai's.
Tears mixed with sweat on his face, but the power lingered, planting seeds of twisted loyalty.
The mystery woman clapped slowly, stepping fully into the light.
Her name was Elara, Kai realized with a jolt—a TA from his psych class, but her eyes glowed with ethereal fire, revealing her as something ancient, a succubus tied to his awakening.
"Well done," she said, wiping a stray drop of cum from Lena's lip and sucking it clean.
"Your influence grows. But this is just the beginning. Marcus will serve... in time."
Kai caught his breath, pulling Lena and Sara close, their bodies soft and spent against him. Elara's hand rested on his shoulder, a spark jumping between them.
"There's more waiting. A sorority house full of girls feeling your pull. But first, we bind him."
She turned to Marcus, who slumped defeated. With a gesture, shadows coiled around him, dragging him into the dark. His protests faded to whimpers.
Lena nuzzled Kai's neck. "What now? Take us home?"
Elara smiled wickedly. "No. The real party's starting. Look."
Outside, engines rumbled—multiple cars pulling up. Doors slammed, laughter and footsteps approaching.
Through the cracked window, Kai glimpsed familiar faces: girls from campus, their eyes already hungry, drawn by the same invisible call.
And leading them, a figure he recognized—his ex, Riley, smirking as if she owned the night.
The doors creaked open again, and the influx began.