Yes.

There certainly were more questions I could have asked, but I was just as eager for release. “Go right ahead.” I said.

Her reply was a grin and she leaned down into my lap to begin bobbing her head on my length. She was going slow, almost agonizingly slow, but her lips were so soft, and her tongue-work was so perfect that I didn’t care. She knew exactly what she was capable of and what she needed to do to keep me feeling good and she was right.

“We’re almost out of the woods,” Artor began, calling back to us as though nothing unusual was going on, “once we are it will be a few hours to the town.”

Korivia pulled her head up and off my length, but only to start teasingly kissing the tip of my cock, smiling and giggling after each gentle smooch.

“Pretty uneventful trip, aside from the human.” Veshra said.

“I agree. Easy money for you, eh?” Artor laughed.

“Boring money is more accurate.” Veshra retorted.

“I dunno, I’ve been enjoying it.” Korivia added and giggled before plunging my length back into her mouth and sliding her lips up and down at a slightly faster pace.

Veshra responded by sighing and tilting her head back. “You are quite the piece of work, Korivia. And that wasn’t a compliment.”

Korivia giggled around my shaft, sending a few pleasant vibrations through my body. The most curious thing happened next, her eyes widened slightly and then narrowed before she started moaning, sending another pleasurable feeling surging into my penis. I didn’t think I gave any visible signs of pleasure when she had giggled, yet it almost seemed like she knew I enjoyed the feeling.

Her eyes looked up at me and she pulled herself off of my length. “I can hear your thoughts.” She replied to my internal confusion. That certainly explained it. “That’s how I knew you weren’t lying earlier.” Then she began dragging her tongue along my shaft.

“Oh.” I said and felt a little bit violated. Then I realized the irony of the situation, I felt violated by the fact that she could read my thoughts, but not by her molestation earlier.

Korivia giggled again, likely at my realization. “Don’t worry about it.”

“You get used to it.” Artor said. “In fact, you’ll come to find it kind of convenient.”

“Some demons can even project thoughts into your head,” Veshra pointed out, “it’s great being able to have an entire conversation without saying a word.”

That did seem convenient, still it felt sort of weird.

“Don’t worry, most demons are pretty good at minding their own business in general. There are spells that can block it, too.”

Korivia grinned and slid back down my cock, moaning as she went. Her movements were so expert that I knew I wasn’t going to last long, and I was frankly shocked at how long I had managed to last so far. Then again, I had no idea what kind of experience I had. This may have been my first time, but something told me that wasn’t the case.

Korivia giggled at my thoughts and finally sunk her head down as low as it would go, her lips wrapping around the very base of my rigid member. I could feel a distinct tightness around the top half of my shaft, which must have been her throat, I realized. Then she began to swallow. The sensation was incredible, like a ripple moving along my cock surrounded by moist tightness.

My ejaculation came suddenly, even I couldn’t mentally prepare for the cream that started shooting directly down Korivia’s throat. Her reaction was a delighted squeak, and she kept up with her swallowing motion, drinking down all of my seed happily. I could tell that she was enjoying the experience only because her eyes were rolled back, and she continued moaning between gulps.

I was frankly surprised at how much I was ejaculating. I obviously couldn’t see the amount, but it felt like a steady stream was being squeezed out of me, and while I had no memory, I did know, perhaps instinctively, that it was normally supposed to come out in short bursts, and only so many.

Finally, when my climax subsided, she pulled herself away, slowly and deliberately, dragging her tongue along the shaft as she went before finally popping off.

“Delicious. So that’s what human seed tastes like. It’s heavenly.” Korivia moaned.

“That felt great.” I admitted, panting slightly. I noted that my cock did not become soft, and also knew this was unusual. It remained stiff and standing, with very little sensitivity.

“Oh my, and you’re still not satisfied.” Korivia said. “You’re going to get along great here.” She chuckled.

“That’s good to know.” I said.

“Well, you might be pleased to know that I can go as long as you want.” Korivia said. “And like I mentioned before, succubi can take any shape you want us to. What are you into? You don’t even need to say it, just think it.”

I had to admit, though I didn’t really know that I wanted sexual relief until Korivia had begun molesting me, I certainly was not satisfied quite yet. On the other hand, I wasn’t quite sure what I liked, I couldn’t remember what my appetites were, or even if I had any. I looked at Korivia up and down and tried to jog my memory. My eyes settled on her chest. Though the thick belt wrapped around her chest made her breasts bulge out from above and below in a pleasant way, I had to admit that her size was slightly disappointing. I must have enjoyed larger breasts because I imagined them being fuller and rounder, and I enjoyed that image very much.

Korivia seemed to find that thought entertaining and chuckled. “Coming right up, just need to adjust a little.” After saying this, she unbuckled the top, but did not remove it, instead simply loosening it around her chest. I caught a few glimpses of her nipples as her breasts bounced with the movement of the cart, briefly free of the belt’s confines. Then, before my very eyes, both of her fleshy orbs ballooned and grew. They became larger and fuller, almost exactly like the image in my own mind with a perky and round shape that seemed to defy gravity itself.

“Wow.” I heard myself say.

Korivia tightened the belt around her chest once again, I was almost disappointed, but then I realized why she did it. The effect I had noticed, and enjoyed, earlier where the flesh bulged from the top and bottom of the belt, had now been amplified by their larger size, and now there was the added bonus of a tight valley of cleavage between them.

“How’s that?” Korivia asked.

“Lovely.” I said.

Veshra grunted in front of me, and then slid down onto her side, laying her head on her arm and closing her eyes. “I’m going to catch some rest before we arrive. Don’t make too much noise.”

Artor chuckled.

I stared at her chest and sensed that she wouldn’t mind me touching them. Somewhat hesitantly, I placed my palm against one of the top bulges. It was wonderfully soft. I grasped at the downy flesh tightly with my fingers, eliciting a hum of pleasure from Korivia, and began kneading it. For her part, she wrapped her fingers delicately around my shaft once again, sliding them up and down along its hard length.

Her breasts were delightful to the touch, and I enjoyed the feeling of them in my hand greatly, but I felt an urge, and another thought entered my head. I imagined my cock being between those fluffy orbs.

Korivia smiled at the thought, and wordlessly and gracefully slid down from her spot next to me and instead took a position on her knees in front of me. Then with a cute grunt, she lifted her larger teats and let them fall into my lap, allowing my stiff rod to slide into the cleavage under her belt.

The feeling of my penis slipping into her soft but tight cleavage was amazing and felt as good as I thought it would. A groan of pleasure escaped my lips and I bit my lip, trying to be quiet for Veshra who wasn’t even a yard away.

Korivia gave me a look that seemed to inquire if I liked it, and I nodded in response. Her smile widened and she started moving. There was a light but satisfying slapping noise as her breasts bounced up and down against my hips. With a playful eyebrow wiggle, just as I was thinking that the experience could be better lubricated, she gave an expression that seemed to say, “watch this”.

She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, and as I watched, stunned, the muscle grew in length. It became narrower and slicker looking, until it almost looked like a tendril coming out of her mouth. The view was grotesque and strange, but I quickly understood why she did it as the appendage slipped down between her cleavage and coiled around my cock within.

Moving in sync with her breasts, so that every time her pillowy mounds slapped against my hips her tongue pulled upward on my cock, she created a constant milking motion. It was very difficult to avoid making any audible sounds of my pleasure, and Korivia seemed to be enjoying this almost as much as I did.

Her motions continued for about another minute before I couldn’t hold on much longer. She seemed to read this reaction in my thoughts, because she leaned down, letting the tip of my cock poke out from between her tight valley, and then wrapped her lips around the head, sliding her elongated tongue back into her mouth, but wrapping around my tip and squeezing it lightly and pleasantly.

With a grunt I couldn’t stop myself from making, I exploded into her lips for the second time. I was once again surprised at the feeling, as it seemed as though I were ejaculating a steady stream of cream into her mouth, and she eagerly drank it, not moaning but suckling and panting through her nose between hearty gulps of my sticky fluid.

Almost drunkenly she pulled her lips away from my tip and sighed with satisfaction. “Second load was as tasty as the first.” She said. She made no effort to remove my cock from her cleavage, and frankly I was happy to leave it there. It was far more comfortable than the open air, and she seemed content to leave it.

Without warning the scenery changed, and I realized that we had left the forest. We were now moving along the road which cut across wide, sweeping plains, the twilight sun casting a gentle amber glow across the green fields of grass. In the distance, opposite the forest we had left was a mountain range, and even further in the distance I could spy a miniscule backdrop of mountains at the horizon.

“Wow.” I said, the view was beautiful.

“These are the Canto Steppes.” Artor said. “If you look down the road, you’ll see a bunch o’ little dots in the distance.”

With strained eyes I peered out, spying what looked like a cluster of black and grey specks with spatterings of purple. They surrounded a small tower poking up from the side of a large grey line that must have been a lake.

“That’s Cantis.” Artor said. “On the shores of Lake Canto. Doesn’t look like much from this distance, but it’s a bustling city. You’ll be used to it soon enough.” He smiled back at me. “We’ll probably get there in a few hours, make yourself comfortable.”

“I have a question.” I said after a moment of admiring the view. “Why isn’t the sun moving?”

Korivia, who was rhythmically and idly wiggling her chest back and forth, apparently not with any intent to urge another ejaculation, but seemingly just to make the experience of my cock between her teats more pleasant, answered my question. “It never moves. It’s not really even a sun, it’s just a bright light in the very center of Dystopia, meant to mimic a sun. As everything here is meant to mimic things in your human world. That’s not really grass out there, for instance.” She said.

“This layer is often called the ‘Realm of Eternal Twilight’ because o’ that.” Artor said.

“I think I’m used to tracking time by the position of the sun,” I said, “because my sense of time is thrown off right now.”

“Makes sense.” Artor replied. “Another thing I imagine you’ll get used to. Cantis has a big clock-tower near the castle, and other towns all have a clock-tower at their center. Most folk use that to tell the time, after a while you get good at just knowin’.”

I nodded and thought briefly about it, but I was beginning to feel quite tired.

“If you need to take a nap go ahead.” Korivia said, after no doubt reading my mind and stopping her gentle motions, but making no moves to remove my cock from her soft prison. “I’ll wake you when we get there.”