In a bed

Matt woke up, his head killing him, but he was alive. Matt tried to touch his head, but instead felt his hand stopped by handcuffs. Not good. Looking around he looked to be in someone's home, but this room was rather un-decorated.
After taking stock for awhile, Matt couldn't hear or see anything else. He was naked, handcuffed, and lost. Great.
"Hello?" Matt asked to the silence. Asking again, "hello?"
Matt heard what sounded like footsteps on the stairs.
His door opened. He heard footsteps toward his bus. Peaking over it came a beautiful green haired woman, it didn't look dyed, this was her hair color. She smiled at him.
"Good, you're awake, I could use some more fuel." the woman said, in a heavy accent. She wore a sheer outfit, and looked like she had just come out of the shower.
"Wha-" Matt began to say, but she smothered him with a kiss. She tasted like pond water.
"This will be much more pleasant if you cooperate. For you and me. But for now." And she applied duct tape over his mouth to smother any further protest."
She then left his field of view, but he felt her moist hands touch his dick. The traitorous organ had even begun to harden. She slowly jerked him off, her general wetness lubing him the whole way. It wasn't passionate, just mechanical on his part, but by no means no pleasurable, and by no means enough to get him off.
After a few minutes of her ministrations, she said, "Oh, you've got some endurance, I suppose I should just do..." as her sentence trailed off, Matt felt a wet orifice cover his shaft and its warm fluid dibble down his balls. Matt felt her lips travel up and down him. Before it was without passion, but now with this sensation, her incredible tongue pressing beneath his dick head as she bobbed on him, now he needed her, he needed to get off. And he began to buck into her mouth. She continued this process for another few minutes, Matt's need to cum became stronger and stronger, finally she slowed, and drew all of his 8 inches into her mouth and throat, squeezing him with her throat, which was enough to trigger Matt's heavy orgasm.
Pumping and bucking, Matt spent his load into the girl's mouth, her throat contracting and swallowing the load straight into her stomach. Finally coming down she pulled off him.
"Thanks for the meal, its rare that the Miss finds another summoner inexperienced enough that she can use him to feed her own summons, so we're going to drain you dry big boy." She said with a wink, leaving Matt panting and sweating from the experience.