Fight.

You push her away breaking off the kiss. She rests her hand on her hip and smirks, “You resisted my kiss. No one has done that for a century or more. Now I have to fuck you.” She sniffs the air, “Oh yes your cunt smells divine. I have just the thing.” She tears away the piece of leather covering her pussy, clenches her fist, and as her hand glows a reddish light, her pussy springs forth till a magnificent 10” cock hangs in its place. “Be a good girl and give it a suck.” Her eyes glow red.

“I don’t want to.” You say defiantly. Your will fights against your body as you walk towards her. The glow spreads from her eyes getting brighter. You drop to your knees before her.

“Yes, suck it.” She demands with a wicked smile.

You lean in, the smell is intoxicating, looking her over you can’t deny that she is oh so beautiful. There is suddenly a little pop sound and your ears pop as if you changed pressure suddenly. A drop of blood slides from your nose. The glow vanishes. A look of shock appears on her face and the **** on you to suck her is broken. You look up at her, “You don’t control me.” You say defiantly, wiping away the blood with the back of your hand.

A look of shock and maybe even fear is plastered on her face. She seems to be trying to come up with another plan of attack. A more coy smile replaces the wicked look. “Okay. How about sucking it just for funzies?”