The World Is Mine For The Taking

The sensation of her thighs enveloping my dick felt different from the warm, wet embrace of a vagina or mouth, which is what made the thigh job so exhilarating. It was a new kind of stimulation, and the texture of her stockings only added to the excitement. This was my first time experiencing a thigh job, and it was unlike anything I'd felt before.

As I slid my dick between her thighs, I felt her legs shiver, causing a delightful vibration to ripple through my member.

"...L-Leon, what is this... A-Are we...?"

"That's right," I whispered, leaning in to cover her back and bringing my mouth close to her ear. "With this, we can fuck without actually penetrating you."

With this method, we could engage in intercourse safely, without risking her draining me like a succubus. And as long as we stuck to this, her succubus nature wouldn't manifest either. Or so I hoped. I wasn't entirely sure what could trigger her transformation, but since her consuming my semen earlier hadn't caused any issues, I doubted that alone was the trigger.

"...Hngh!"

As I started thrusting my hips and slapping them against her ample buttocks, her lips trembled, unable to stifle a moan as my pulsating dick moved back and forth between her thighs. The sound echoed in the cabin, filling the air with our shared pleasure. With each movement, I could feel something sticky building up within her thighs. She was getting wet from our friction.

The only barrier between my dick and her pussy was the thin layer of stockings. Earlier, I had instructed her to wear them and forbidden her from wearing underwear. This way, she could feel the full sensation of my dick brushing against her core.

"Hnnn...! Ahh, ahhh, L-Leon... Ah, it feels so good!" she moaned.

And it felt good for me too. Even though I wasn't penetrating her directly, the texture of the stockings was enough to push me to the edge of ecstasy.

I intensified the rhythm of my thrusts, each movement causing her supple buttocks to undulate in enticing waves that captivated my gaze. Elise was completely at my mercy, lost in a haze of pleasure that engulfed her from head to toe. The ecstasy welling up inside her surpassed any sensation she had ever known, leaving her utterly spellbound.

"Ahhh, ahhhh! Ahhh, L-Leoon~! Ahhnnn~!"

With each forceful thrust, her cries grew louder, echoing throughout the cabin as our fervent movements caused the very structure to groan in protest. Steam rose from her breath, fogging up the cabin windows, while sweat cascaded from our bodies.

"Fyaaaa! Ahhh, ahhh! T-This is amazing, Leon! Ahhh, even though you're not inside, it still feels incredible!"

The stockings, now soaked through with her arousal, could no longer contain the flood of liquid cascading from her core, allowing it to trickle freely between us. My throbbing member glided effortlessly between her slick thighs, the tip tantalizingly poking out on the other side with each passionate thrust.

Elise did something daring then. She reached out and grabbed the tip of my dick with her fingers, stimulating it with a boldness that sent a shiver down my spine.

"Ahhhh, ahh... I'm cumming, Leon! C-Cum together with me!"

"I will...!" I gasped, quickening my thrusts.

Before long, we both reached the peak of ecstasy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! C-Cummmmmmmmminggggggggggggggggg!!!"

She arched her back like a bridge and then squirted, while I shot ropes of semen, splattering them against the wall of the cabin.

"Haaa~, haa~, haaa~"

We both panted, catching our breath after reaching climax. Our eyes remained locked on each other's reflections in the window of the cabin, still filled with lust that hadn't faded yet. Without needing to say a word, we both knew what we wanted, and so, without hesitation, we continued.

***

But obviously, we couldn't keep going inside the Ferris wheel's cabin. The ride was almost over, and we were already nearing the bottom after our first round of intercrural sex. So, before the ride ended, we straightened out our clothes. However, we didn't bother cleaning ourselves up, knowing we'd just get messy again. There was no point in cleaning now.

We also left the cabin as it was, stained with our fluids.

As we emerged, the scent of sex clung to us like a potent perfume, wafting around us with undeniable intensity. The ride operator's eyes narrowed in suspicion, his gaze lingering on us a moment too long. Yet, as his eyes swept over our enticing figures, a primal desire seemed to flicker in his gaze, betraying his thoughts.

In a sudden move, he hunched over, crossing his legs and instinctively covering his crotch. No doubt he thought we'd been getting it on in the cabin, probably got a boner just thinking about it.

The next move was to find a more suitable spot to continue our escapades. And what better place than a luxurious inn? So, we headed to one of the finest establishments in Pleasure City, rented a room for the night, and made a beeline for our quarters. Unable to keep our hands off each other, we pushed and kissed fervently as we made our way to the room.

I pressed my lips firmly against Elise's, my tongue sliding into her mouth with a hunger that matched my desire. With my left hand, I pulled her close, feeling the curves of her waist beneath my fingertips, drawing her body tightly against mine. Meanwhile, my right hand eagerly sought out the softness of her breast, fingers dancing over the sensitive flesh with a fervor that mirrored my passion.

"Nnn, Leon... Nchuru, nfu... kchu... Aaah... Haaa..."

Elise's moans filled the air, a symphony of pleasure as she surrendered herself to the sensations coursing through her. Her hips twisted and turned with delight, her arms wrapped around my neck, pulling me closer, urging me on. And I didn't hold back.

With my left hand, I explored further, trailing down the curve of her waist until I reached the firm roundness of her butt, teasing and caressing, stoking the fire of our desire to greater heights.

While we were walking, a young woman, who appeared to be a cleaner for the inn, caught sight of us. She froze in place, cleaning tools in hand, staring at us speechless.

Elise paused momentarily, her lips halting their movements, and addressed the transfixed woman with casual indifference. "Hey, could you hurry it up and let us through? You're blocking our path."

The woman simply shifted to the left, allowing us to pass without a word. And so, we continued on our way, lost in our passionate embrace, kissing fervently as we moved forward. Eventually, our arousal reached its peak, and we could no longer resist. With a swift motion, I scooped Elise up into a princess carry and carried on our way.

Finally, we reached our room. Elise inserted the key and turned the door handle, allowing us to enter. Without bothering to even close the door behind us, I tossed Elise onto the bed. She lay there, looking absolutely erotic, making it hard to believe she was about to share the bed with me. Though we weren't going to fuck just yet, the anticipation was almost too good to be true.

Stretching out her arms towards me, Elise beckoned seductively, her lips curled in a tempting smile. "Come here, Leon... Let me spoil you rotten today."

With that invitation, I climbed onto the bed, and we began to undress each other. Stripping Elise was a breeze—I simply gave a playful tug to undo the knots of her clothing, turning her dress into a simple bundle of fabric. As the dress fell away, revealing her beautiful figure, I couldn't help but admire her.

She was clad in black bra, her stockings still clinging to her legs, adding to her allure. My excitement surged even further at the sight of her figure. Elise, in the midst of undoing my belt to remove my pants, quickly noticed the change in me.

"You're already so excited for me..."

Her eyes met mine, filled with a hunger that mirrored my own.

"...I'm very happy."

After discarding my pants, Elise cupped her breasts with both hands, a gesture that seemed almost instinctual. With a knowing look, she beckoned me closer. Understanding her desire, I slid my member between her breasts. With a firm grip, she trapped my swollen member deep between her breasts, rubbing them together in a tantalizing motion, up and down, left and right.

As she worked her magic between her breasts, my hand ventured towards her crotch, eager to explore further. With gentle yet firm movements, I began to caress her pussy through the fabric of her stockings.

"Hnnngg~!"

She moaned in response, her arousal evident in the way her body responded to my touch. Encouraged by her reaction, I slipped two fingers inside her, the fabric of the stockings adding an extra layer of sensation as it rubbed against her moistened folds.

"Ahh, L-Leon... Please, turn me, your big sister, into your naughty girl," she pleaded, before engulfing the head of my dick in her mouth, using her tongue to coat it with her saliva, making my member throb with anticipation.

Her typically reserved expression was now replaced with one of pure lewdness, a sight I couldn't have imagined from her cold demeanor.

"I'd love nothing more than to turn you into my naughty little vixen, my dear big sister," I replied with a grin.