Drain and consume

John sat in the chair, overwhelmed by maddening pleasure, too terrified to touch his throbbing penis. All he could do was squirm uncomfortably, his body betraying him.

Lilin's eyes drank in his form as she licked her lips. She couldn't stand it anymore; he was too delicious. She lost all self-control, dropping the act. Her eyes glowed with an inhuman light as she slowly walked toward him, hips swaying, giggling hysterically.

"Sam! Your eyes! What's happening?" John asked, horror etched on his face.

He was silenced by Lilin's finger running along his cock.

"Shhh, don't worry. In fact, you won't have to worry about anything after this," she whispered, giving his sensitive cock a quick flick that made him scream.

Reaching down to her dripping pussy, she spread her lips with two fingers, her gaze locked on John. She straddled him, guiding his cock into her love canal, relishing his increasing screams. The deeper he went, the louder he cried out.

Fully impaled, Lilin's pussy molded around his member, gripping him tightly. The pleasure was too much for John to process. His eyes rolled back as he uttered incomprehensible words.

Lilin paused for a moment, then arched her back, one hand gripping his leg for support while the other caressed his cheek.

"**** to cum, aren't you?" she teased. John could only moan in response, unable to do anything else.

Lilin began grinding on his pelvis, matching the rhythm of his moans, laughing hysterically. John's expression became vacant, his mouth wide open, tongue out, drooling. His mind shut down, unable to handle the overwhelming pleasure, but his body remained responsive.

Lilin leaned in, sucking on his tongue before kissing him deeply. The entire room began to smell of sex.

"I knew you'd be such a treat," she murmured.

As she neared her orgasm, a shadowy aura emanated from her body, and the room's lights dimmed. Between moans, her glowing eyes locked onto his.

"Now… be one with me."

John came hard, filling her insides with sticky white fluid. The more he came, the weaker he looked. His muscles shrank, his body becoming thinner as he continued to ejaculate, his eyes rolling back to reveal only the white sclera.

Lilin's expression was pure bliss as she climaxed, her pussy contracting around his member, urging out every last drop of his seed.

In the now dark room, a faint light could be seen on John's mummified forehead. Lilin leaned in, kissing the light, whispering, "Good boy… you can rest now."

The light traveled from his forehead to her mouth, disappearing into her cum-swollen belly. She removed herself from what was once John, stretching and feeling refreshed, satisfied that she could still consume souls.

Her belly deflated as she drained the massive amount of cum, watching John's body turn to dust. The darkness in the room receded.

As the darkness returned to Lilin’s body, a sharp pain struck her head, making her fall to her knees, clutching her head. She felt tingles in her hair and breasts. As the headache subsided, she tried to open her eyes, but everything was out of focus.

Rubbing her eyes, she finally managed to see again. Concerned about what had caused this state, she headed straight to the bathroom.