At first, yes!

"Why are you doing this..? I meant... Hem... Don't get me wrong it's pretty amazing but... I just barelly know you.... mmmm"

Pushing both my boxers and my pant down even more and freeing me of those in one swift move, Aelia changed her position and kneeled next to me. Grabbing my now fully erected cock, she resume her slow, teasing, and extraordinary sexy jerking motion.

"It look like the zookeepers whant us to... Perform for the crowd. Just go with the flow, 'cause I have no idea what they are about to make us... Both... Do... If we fail to satisfy them."

Exhaling a husky moan, Aelia started to lean on me, engulfing my cock in her wet, hot mouth before I could even register what was going on. Moaning both in pleasure and surprise as my harms were jolting madly, I thought about my ex-wife giving me head. She never really liked to do that to me so I have little to compare Aelia with... But god damn it, she was good!

Wraped around my shaft, her lips where brushing along my whole sex, imprisoning it sensually. Changing the strenght of the clamping, her lips were sometimes tightly wraped around my cock, sometimes only slightly brushing against the sensitive skin... Her tongue was dancing an evil ballet, licking under the cockhead before circling it with fast movements. I never felt so much pleasure so fast and I distinctively felt my balls tightening. I throw a hand to Aelia's head, pushing her instinctively to feed her mouth with as much manmeat as possible, feeling my climax storming my mind with pleasure.

I felt the back of her throat painfully swallowing me, the sheer sensation pushing me to the edge as I start cuming dirrectly in her clamping throat. Aelia's reflexs **** her to cought but the stimulation was so good I didn't even thought about pulling out, extending my climax as much as I could.

Finally, Aelia's stoped coughting. She wasn't moving at all in fact. Pulling out as fast as possible, reaslising I may as well have choked her to ****, I scratched my cockhead a bit against her tooth.

Damn rookie move.

Adding this to the climax I just hadd was a lot more than my cock could have usually handled and was softening pretty quickly. I start to shake Aelia by the shoulders a bit, worryed about her.

I should have been more worried about me.

Aelia sudently oppened her eyes back. She smiled at me but her expression quickly faded away. Mechanicaly moving, she moved on her side, then on her hands and knees. Strangely, her colar was still glowing a bit. I touched mine and look as down as possible but mine wasn't showing any signs of activity. Looking back to the pretty girl slowly shacking her ass in my ditrection, looking at me with pleading eyes, I had a shock. Was that a weird dream? Or was she just crazy?

*Pleeeaase John , I need you in me... So badly I almost can't take it anymore... I... I can't take it anymore! You have to fuck me right now... Please... Pl... Do.. "

Losing her words, the tall and slender woman I just met a few minutes before was trembling with strange, chaotics moves. It look like she whant her realese so badly, she could just furiously start to masturbate in front of me without any shame... But somehow, it seems she could not. Looking back, her eyes full of tears, she begged even more, pleading and begging for me to fuck her.

"I.. I can't! I don't know you! And what the hell is going on? What's wrong with you in the first place?" Growing angryer with each words, feeling like the world I used to know was an old dream... Uterly lost and alone... The only human I can saw at this moment was shacking her ass in front of me without any modesty... And althought a part of me was really enjoying the show, another part in me was just.... Kreeped out. Shacking my head, looking for any place to be but here, I started to walk away from this madness, grabbing my clothes on the ground in one ragging move. I swlowly and clumsily started to walk away, puting a piece of clothe back after a few steps, wresling with my pants... Then Aelia yielled a sharp, hight peached yelp when she realised I was leaving her.

"What... WHAT ARE YOU DOING? Mggnnn comme back... COME BACK! They... They whant more! NNNhhhgg... " As her eyes rolls back a bit in her eyes, I started to walk faster, pulling my shirt back....

And stop in the middle of a step, falling heavily on the (luckily verry soft) purple ground. I couldn't move at all, my arms still raised up my head and my shirt's collar still stuck on my forehead, I couldn't see a thing. From the little noises, I guessed Aelia was coming toward me... And god know for what reasons, but I couldn't move! It was just like the synaptics connections in my brain were working perfectly fine, but my muscles weren't paying attention to those messages... And let me tell you, having your whole muscular system highjacked is freaking scary!

Realising I was breathing faster and faster, I hold it for a couple of secondes... Ok I can hold my breath, -some- parts in me weren't totally highjacked, it was a "meager-but-still-good" new.

"They... Whant.. More... "

I could hear Aelia slowly walking toward me, every invisible step a true **** as I lie here helplessly, unable to move for god know what reason, and a crazy girl was the only human being nearby. Slowly walking toward me to... Kill me, surely enought..!

As this thought finally reached my panicking brain, a strange, warm sensation started to iradiate in my body, faintly at first, then more and more... Like my blood was heating from within my veins, it wasn't painfull or anything but verry strange. Somehow, it was scaring me even more. And it didn't get any better when my body finally start to move on his own, tossing my shirts away before getting back on my feet.

In front of me, Aelia was a mess. Between her twoo leggs, a little waterfall was now freely flowing, her eyes puffed and red. Her hair were a total mess too... From pretty to uggly in one minute. Her sobbing breath was regulary stoped by slutty moans and little screams of lust. A pure, instinctive animal. She wasn't a human being anymore. Eyes glued on her, I didn't even realised I was striping out of my clothes again... Only when Aelia grabbed my boxers and rip them off off me that I realised what I was doing in the first place.

The sound of my boxer's being teared apart in only one seconde scared me to ****... My balls should have been crushed! But no. Even with the uncommon strenght Aelia used to strip me nude the primal way, I couldn't feel any pain. Another enigma my mind wasn't able to solve. Taking a step back, the entransed Aelia looked down to my crotch and started to lick her lips.

Looking down myself, I witnessed another mystery as my cock slowly spring back to life, hardening pretty quicly untill getting to full mast! Holly shit!

"Mmmm yes yes... Come, come and fuck me! Fucking feed me with that cock of yours!"

Crude talking wasn't arousing in my book. But my cock was proudly erected... Still in totall disbelief, I looked at Aelia as if she was a dream when she took my hand, gently made me lay on the ground and started to straddle me. I was still trying to figure how I could brake free, how could I take the control of my own body back, but when she did, a few drops of her lovejuice falls on my cock.

This simple feeling brake something in me. In horror, I realised a little late that my own collar was shinning too, gleaming with a soft and pale light when my body was moving on his own. Tons of images started to feel my brain, images of me senslessly fucking Aelia, images of her lips wraped around my cock... Images of my cock burried deep in her inviting ass... I couldn't denied the lust, the primal urges assaulting me. Those thoughts were mine but it was like.... Something or someone was literaly making me think about it, as if I had no more control over my own thoughts anymore.

I barrely remember grabing my cock, making it straight for Aelia, easying her work as she just impaled herself on it. Her dripping pussy made a naughty sound, even though Aelia was squealing so loudly I wasn't sure it was real. Her inner walls clamping on my cock as soon as her ass went resting on my tigh, her tongue licking sensually the air while her eyes were only half opened. She seems really happy and the lust-inducing thoughts still assaulting me were pushing me to fuck her sensless, to just take the pleasure both my body and my mind were begging for.

I smiled to her, and it wasn't coming from my collar...