Crazy Seduction(erotica)

“Yes! It was not planned but when you touched my tears this morning I thought I had found my answer. You should have fallen in love with me. It is what happens,” she whimpered.

He blinked at her. She’d tried to control him with some kind of… biochemical leash? That sounded plausible. He definitely felt something, that tugging at his emotions, clouding his judgement. Somehow it wasn’t overpowering and considering how her tears were all over his hands now he must be immune… god, her lips needed kissing- Whoa! He gave his head a shake to clear it. He came back to himself.

“And all this?” he said gesturing with his arm at his new, beautiful furnishings. His movements ground himself against her and she sighed, her eyes flaring with her lust.

“Yes! We would be married and I would live with you!” she cried, doubling her efforts to grind against him.

He was fully erect now. Far more modest in size than his… other state. He frowned. “Wouldn’t you rather have sex with me in my real form?”Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“NO! I do not have sex with the beast!” she snarled and Stanley froze with the absurdity of her statement. Wasn’t she part… fox?

“But… you have a fox tail,” he muttered in his confusion.

“Yes! I am Kitsune but not when I have sex!” she panted with need. “Please Stanley! You are not the only one affected by our binding!”

“What? What do you mean?” he frowned.

“We are bound. You are mine and I am yours. My body needs yours, now!” She managed to rock her pelvis against his and they both moaned with the pleasure they got from that.

He looked down at her in confusion. He didn’t know her, they’d barely talked, yet he could feel his body reacting to hers, wanting her. He knew it was because of whatever her tears had done to him.

“Please,” she whispered as she arched her body under his.

Then he was kissing her.

She moaned and writhed under him and he felt her heat pressing against his hardness. He felt her hands frantically undoing the ties on her kimono and he eased up on the pressure for her to open the garment. Her hands moved urgently and suddenly she was… gloriously naked beneath him, lying on her open kimono.

She grabbed his shirt and pulled it up his body until it was over his head and he tugged it free.

Yuko pushed him over onto his back and reached down to undo his pants. She tugged them down just to mid-thigh, far enough to allow his cock to be free. He glanced down and was both relieved to see his human shaped dick was still in place and worried that she would comment on it’s- No, she didn’t seem to mind at all as she immediately threw her leg over his body and ground her wet pussy against his hot shaft.

“Stanley-san,” she cooed as she made him slick with her juices.

She reached down between her legs and lifted him up to touch her wet opening. Then he was inside and sliding deeper. He was surprised by how tight she was as he really wasn’t- Oh FUCK!

Yuko began bouncing up and down on his cock, squeezing the hell out of it as she moved faster and faster.

He was dazed by how intense she was and how fast this was all happening. It also felt amazing! He realized he was losing his human virginity. Paloma, or rather Marisa, had taken his Satyr virginity.

He looked up to see her expression of intense concentration and felt her beginning to tremble. He was surprised to see her tits were larger than he expected considering her size. He reached up and cupped them in his hands and sighed as they felt so soft.

The effect this had on Yuko was dramatic. She placed her hands over his and squeezed so his grip was almost cruelly tight on her flesh. She began to slam herself down on his body and he gasped as this increased the intensity for him. He felt his release rushing up on him. Her stiff nipples were trapped between his fingers and her bouncing was making him tug on them.

“Stanley-san!” she screamed as her body began to go through intense tremors. This triggered his release and he pulled her down to take her mouth with his. His tongue caressed hers as she moaned into his mouth with the sensual pleasure of it.

They ground against each other, gasping and sighing as their bodies wrung out the last bits of pleasure from their joining. Exhausted she rested on his chest as he tried to catch his breath.

Stanley stared up at the ceiling as he felt the odd tugging sensation moving through his body. He now knew what it was and its effect on him was greatly reduced since they’d consummated their ‘relationship’. His mind was clearing and he was becoming acutely aware of how this was not who he was or wanted to be. Yuko felt really nice on top of his body but she was still largely a stranger to him. A stranger he’d just had sex with.

After a time, Yuko stretched over his body and lifted her head to smile at him. The smile faded when she saw his unease.

“You have not fallen in love with me?” she asked quietly.

“I’m sorry, no. The tears didn’t work on me… not completely at least,” he said. Her eyes began to look glassy. “Please, no more tears. Can we just talk? Like adults?”

She nodded and slid off of his body. They pulled their clothes on and made their way into the living room. There was a couch and love seat but both were very low to the ground. He sat on the couch and was surprised by how comfortable it was. Yuko sat next to him, close to him and looked up at him through her bangs with a sad look in her large dark eyes.

“Trying to make me fall in love with you wasn’t a good plan. Don’t you think I should be allowed to choose who I fall in love with?” he asked.

“But I would make a perfect wife!” she insisted.

“What’s a perfect wife?” he asked.

“I will keep your home clean and make your meals and have babies for you!” she exclaimed.

He suddenly froze as he looked at her. “Dammit. I should have used a condom. You aren’t on birth control, are you?” She shook her head.

“I will not become pregnant this time though. I am not in heat,” she explained and a huge sense of relief washed over him. He’d pick up some condoms tomorrow and carry one around should… something like this… happen again. Considering his sudden increased level of sexual activity this was now a necessity. He’d talk with Marisa tomorrow. He took a deep breath and relaxed before speaking again.

“Those things do sound nice but I think I should find someone who will share those responsibilities with me and will pursue her own goals. Someone who has a life of their own which they will share with me. We’ll have common interests and sometimes differing opinions but we will listen to each other. However, right now, I’m not looking for a wife or even a girlfriend. I’m just starting my adult life and it’s pretty crazy and busy and I just don’t have time to think about that. My current responsibilities take up too much of my time. I don’t plan on searching for a mate for some time.”

“You do not have to search. I am right here. I will be anything you need me to be,” she pleaded.

He sat back and looked at her. He didn’t understand why she sounded so desperate. “Why are you so eager to marry me?”

She looked at her lap and mumbled something.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t hear you.”

“I’ve already told my father we are engaged!” she cried and hid her face in her hands as the tears returned.

Stanley sat there stunned. He looked around. “The furniture?” he muttered.

“His wedding present to us,” she squeaked.

“Why? Why would you tell him that?” Stanley asked.

“Because you were supposed to be in love with me!” she howled then threw herself down against the sofa cushions and sobbed.

Stanley was getting angry. He’d been manipulated by Yuko and put into this terrible situation. He wasn’t going to be part of her lie as well.

“You’ll just have to tell him the truth. Clear up this whole misunderstanding,” he growled.

Yuko looked up at him in fear. “I cannot do that!”

He looked back at her with a scowl. “What do you mean? Of course, you can!”

Yuko was suddenly clinging to his shirt, looking up into his eyes with a desperation in hers. “My father is a very proud man! He would be very embarrassed to learn that his wedding gift was based on a lie! His position in Japan’s government would be in jeopardy if it came out!”

“WHAT?” Stanley barked. This situation was rapidly getting worse. He had to think of a way out. “You could just tell him that the tears didn’t work on me!”

She looked away in shame. “I did not tell him about the tears at all. He’s Human.”

Stanley was lost. “What? Wait… How is that possible?”

“Mother is a Kitsune but Father does not know.”

He leaned back against the cushions. This was a world he had no experience with. He had no idea what to do. “Maybe you should tell your mother it didn’t work and she could tell your father… something.”

She shook her head in shame. “I cannot tell my mother that I used my tears in this way.”

Stanley caught the difference. “What do you mean ‘in this way’? Your tears have multiple uses? You purposefully chose to use them as some kind of ‘love potion’ on me?” he growled.

“I was desperate! You were going to fire me and I would have to leave New York City and all my friends!” Yuko gasped.

“You’re the one who dug the hole we’re in with your lies. I want nothing to do with this situation. Tell them the truth!” he growled.

“I-” she began then the doorbell rang.

He looked at her and she looked at him.

“I’m not expecting anyone. Are you?” he asked quietly but she shook her head with wide worried eyes. “That isn’t going to be your father, is it?”

“No! He is in Japan,” she whispered.

He got up and went to the door as the doorbell rang a second time. He caught his reflection in a mirror and wiped Yuko’s lipstick from his mouth… and closed the zipper on his pants. He peered out the peephole and saw someone he wasn’t expecting at all. He looked back but he was alone.

He opened the door. “Sandy! I wasn’t expecting to see you so soon!”

She had a glass baking dish in her hands covered with plastic wrap. It looked like brownies. “Now that I know you moved in I thought I’d bring you a little housewarming gift to welcome you to the building!” she said with a grin. “May I come in?”

“Uh…” he quickly glanced behind himself but could come up with no excuses so he turned back and smiled. “… sure.”