Resist and call out to Worm for help

The lusty urge to surrender is a fire consuming your body. You squirm beneath Alyssa as she hangs her breasts against yours and stares down into your eyes. The words of pleading are on your lips, your tongue is in motion, you are giving into her, surrendering your life to her. At the last moment, you tear your eyes from hers and your will resurfaces like a drowning swimmer.

"Maaannnaa!" you moan incoherently. Your gaze fixes on your sleeping companion. With all of your power you call out to him. "Worm!"

The little chaun sits bolt upright, eyes wide. He scrambles over to the bed, but any hope you had is fleeting. Alyssa raises a long-fingered hand and Worm freezes, one hand on the bed.

"You think this little bloodsucker will save you?" she says coldly. "All of these beasts are subservient to me. Up on the bed with you."

Worm climbs onto the bed and stands up. His little red-capped prick stiffens. His mouth hangs open to display his uneven fangs. His gaze follows Alyssa's fingers as she waves them back and forth. You try to call out to him again but her hand moves to your throat, tightening just enough to cut off your words. She looks into your eyes again.

"I think you need to be humiliated before you experience the release I will give you." Her eyes flash and your will melts away. "Your defenses are overcome. Listen to the sound of my voice. This chaun is your master. Every command he gives you must be obeyed, no matter how much you hate it. Your life is his."

Your body rages at the thought of being a **** to a pitiful creature like a chaun, but you nod obediently, unable to resist. Alyssa turns to Worm.

"And you, are free of her feeble domination," she says. "You have the power to make her do whatever you want."

Alyssa recedes form the bed, sliding off of you like a silk sheet. She floats above you, rising to the ceiling with ease, watching intently as you are freed from her total domination. You sit up immediately, throwing a leg off the bed. Worm is blocking your way. You have to get out of here.

"Move," you command him.

Worm smiles, displaying those horrible teeth.

"Suck," he says in his high-pitched voice.

Before you even realize what you are doing you have leaned completely forward and wrapped your lips around the hard length of the little Chaun's pecker. You suck hard, hollowing your cheeks, bobbing your mouth on his feeble fuckmeat. You hate what you are doing, but you cannot stop, bobbing your hot mouth on him faster and faster.

Worm roughly grabs your hair and yanks on your head. He tilts your face bake so you are looking in his horrible little face as he saws his cock in and out between your puckered lips, rubbing the shaft over your tongue and depositing his slippery pre-spunk on your tastebuds. He cackles gleefully as he fucks your mouth and you can do nothing to resist him.

Your face burns with anger and shame as he uses you like a toy, this horrible little beastie, stabbing his cock between your lips, balls slapping your chin. One claws hand reaches down and twists one of your fat nipples. You gasp around his pumping prick. Despite the humiliation you find yourself still obeying his command, applying suction to the thumb-sized cock fucking your mouth, licking its head as it thrusts almost to the back of your mouth.

Worm explodes in your mouth without warning. His balls tighten up and his cock twitches, launching gooey streams of salty spunk to the back of your throat, basting your mouth and forcing you to gulp his gushing goo just to breathe. His seed squirting fuckthumb thrusts between your lips with each pump as he drains his throat glue into your willing mouth. You keep sucking as his thrusting stops, compelled to draw out the last twitching taste and continue.

"Stop!" Worm squeals, yanking his sensitive cock from between your lips. You hear a titter above you and, looking up, you see Alyssa enjoying the show on the bed beneath her. You are about to shout something at her when your "master" gives you another command.

"Show me ass," he says, licking his lips. "Stick up in air."

You feel the tug of his new authority...