Home.
For the first time in a long time, Scott felt like he had a home.
Although his parents had been very good to him and raised him well enough, at some point in high school, their house hadn’t quite felt like home so much as ‘his parent’s home’. He didn’t resent them or living there, but it never quite sat right. When, for the first time, he moved out of his parent’s place and in with a trio of crazy hot paranormal chicks six months ago, it had really felt like he was moving into someone else’s place, even though they’d given him his own room and been very welcoming to him.
And fucked him into oblivion.
But oh how things had changed since then.
Scott slowly walked through the house that he and the three women who were now not just a part of his life but basically his entire life had just purchased.
At the moment, all three of them were out.
The house was mostly a sprawling, single story, with an appreciable basement that was his and Haley’s domain now.
In the months that had followed his moving in with an elf, a succubus, and a vampire, and learning that the entire reason they had asked him to move in was to use him as a living fucktoy, his relationship with each of them had deepened. But his relationship with Haley, the elf, had deepened far more.
He was in love with her.
And she with him.
Although by now Rayne the succubus and Jocelyn the vampire were both very fond of him, took him to bed nearly every day, and trusted him with a lot, he knew that his relationship with Haley was different. They all knew it and, thankfully, they didn’t mind. In their own way, he thought that both Rayne and Jocelyn enjoyed the small but certain distance between them. They were both individualistic loners who happened to have found people they liked enough to live with. Haley was asocial not quite by choice, but more by disposition.
While she loved Rayne and Joce as her best friends, she hadn’t yet found someone she truly connected with, someone she could call a true lover.
Until she met Scott.
He was still very surprised by that.
Haley was older than him, far smarter than him, smarter than all of them as a medical professional who, thanks to her anxiety, operated solely online, giving out medical advice. She was amazingly beautiful, though he was still having to convince her that she didn’t live in Jocelyn’s and Rayne’s shadows.
In the weeks and months that had followed his introduction into their life, Scott had slowly acclimated to his new reality.
But it had evolved in a way none of them was quite expecting.
When she had concocted the plan to lure a young, inexperienced human man into their apartment, Rayne had thought they would have a roommate that they took turns fucking sometimes who, hopefully, wouldn’t cause any problems.
But a lot more had happened.
Each of them got along with him greatly, and his relationship with all three of them had developed so much.
Rayne, who appreciated him not just because he was young and inexperienced and therefore was very easy to please sexually, but also because he was a website designer like her, had found a kindred spirit in that regard. They began collaborating on projects and eventually discovered that although she had far more experience and technical knowledge, Scott had an edge that she didn’t. In some way that neither of them could pinpoint or describe, he could add something to her design that would accentuate it in a way that seemed to bring it to another level. By now, they had formed their own small company, combining their clients they had separately gathered and reaching more than ever before. Well, for Scott, anyway.
For Jocelyn, the techno-making, weed-smoking, gamer vampire, he was a best friend she had never quite had. Although Rayne and Haley liked the things she liked, she’d always felt that neithe rof them did quite in the way she did. Scott found that their pastimes aligned quite well, and that he had a particular love of her music. He loved listening to it before anyone else did, and occasionally he even had a somewhat insightful suggestion. They had fun-filled gaming sessions that sometimes lasted for two days at a stretch.
For Haley, he seemed to get her on a level that no one else in her life really had. And the gift he gave her, without even really trying, was a profound one: after they had really begun dating, she had discovered that he didn’t really trigger any of her anxiety. She had discovered that she could relax and open herself up to him in a way she hadn’t been able to before. She found that, since he had come into her life, she could go out with more ease. Although her anxiety was still with her, he had stilled the waters somehow. They took long, peaceful walks together through the parks across the city, holding hands, talking about anything that came to mind, or sometimes not talking at all for hours at a time, just enjoying the atmosphere and each other.
After about five and a half months, the four of them had decided that their life needed to get a bit bigger. Which, functionally speaking, meant two things. The first was that they wanted a bigger place. Hence the house. Rayne was extremely efficient when she wanted to be, and so she had got set up with a realtor, found a house, negotiated a price, bought it, and gotten moved in within two weeks. They had recently finished getting everything set up. Rayne had her room and their office set up on one side of the house, Jocelyn had her sound studio, bedroom, and gamer area set up on the other side, and he and Haley had dominion over the whole basement.
They had just made it their bedroom, since there was nothing they could be doing that they wouldn’t mind Jocelyn or Rayne seeing.
The second thing that the change had meant was: new roommate.
They had been batting around the idea for the past month or so. It was actually Haley’s idea. Certain aspects of their relationship had developed more than others. Namely: him screaming at her and beating her during sex. She really liked it, and Scott had discovered that he really liked it, too. He’d been a little weirded out by it in the beginning, but it just felt good and right, and he trusted Haley and she trusted him and it had just become...natural.
And so much fun.
They’d invested in a few more toys to help out.
But Haley had found herself not only wanting to add someone new into the mix, but specifically someone who she could watch Scott abuse. They’d tried it a few times with Rayne and Jocelyn, but neither of them seemed as into it as Haley and she wanted someone who was really submissive. Rayne and Jocelyn had, however, discovered that they were actually kind of into the dominating side of things, and that they also wouldn’t mind having someone else around, another sexy woman to fuck and hang out with.
And so the search had begun.
Interestingly, Scott was not allowed to join in the search. Haley had requested that specifically. She wanted their very first meeting to be when they were first going to have sex. He was, as far as he was concerned, understandably nervous about this. What if she didn’t like him? What if he didn’t like her? What if they weren’t sexually compatible? Or compatible as roommates? He was pretty easygoing, and he thought he was decently easy to please, but these were still possibilities. However, they all assured him that they would be able to find a perfect fit.
After all, they’d found him, hadn’t they?
Scott still wasn’t sure how much of that was coincidence, but he trusted them.
He slowly moved through the house, looking at it all. Not much had survived from their initial apartment. They had an ‘out with the old, in with the new’ kind of mentality. As in, we’re getting rid of all our old clothes and furniture, donating it to people who could use it, and buying new shit. He could definitely get behind the theory, but fuck, he was still getting used to the fact that not only were the three women he was now building a life with were rich, but thanks to them and his own hard work, (and luck), he was pretty well-off now, too.
Besides not really having to pay much in the way of bills, he wasn’t just giving the occasional helpful suggestions to Rayne to make her website design pop. He was designing sites just as much as she was. Well, maybe not at that rate. Rayne was a paranormal, and they had inhuman amounts of attention, endurance, and willpower. When she got into something, she could focus on a project for twelve to even twenty hour stretches. But he did pull his own weight, even though at this point they had flat out told him that as long as he satisfied them sexually and was nice to them, he didn’t need to worry about money.
Scott ended up near the center of the house, the living room. Off of it was the final bedroom, the place where their latest addition would be living if she decided she wanted to move in with them. He flopped down on the couch, turned on the TV, and tried not to be too nervous. At present, all three women were out picking up the new girl.
They had found someone.
They wouldn’t tell him anything about her, save for the fact that she was hot, she was submissive, and she was a paranormal.
He imagined that they thought the mystery would tantalize him more, and damn if it wasn’t working. He found himself obsessing over this new woman. Was she a type of paranormal he was more familiar with? An elf? Vampire? Succubus? Or something different? A witch? A werewolf? A siren? Maybe something a little more exotic? A Valkyrie? He admittedly wasn’t too familiar with all the various types of paranormals out there. What did she look like? Would she like him? How into being submissive was she?
He imagined on the same level as Haley at least, and she was really into it, he had learned.
That was definitely a rabbit hole he’d been going deeper into for months now.
It had been a lot of fun, honestly, and deeply gratifying in a way he hadn’t initially quite realized something sexual could be.
Scott perked up as he heard a car approaching. They lived in a quiet neighborhood on the other side of town now, so cars weren’t extremely common, but he waited, listening anyway. It was getting closer, and...yep, pulling into the driveway. Shit. This might be it. He waited, resisting the urge to hop up and run to the door and look out the window. If they had the woman with them, and she was as submissive as they made her sound, it was in his best interest to appear dominate. Or, at the very least, not desperate or needy.
He was still learning about this whole dichotomy, but he at least got the basics.
Now the engine died, and he heard car doors opening and closing. Then conversation, growing closer. Someone laughed. All women’s voices, and he definitely recognized three of them. Okay, fuck, it was happening.
His heart fluttered in his chest.
They stopped outside the door and he could almost, but not quite, make out some of the conversation. He waited. They lingered, talking a bit more quietly. Now it was harder than ever not to jump up, run over, and tear the door open. But he made it. He sat on the couch, watching TV, pretending like he wasn’t sitting there tense in almost desperate anticipation up until they finally opened the door and came in.
“And...there he is,” Rayne said.
“How’d it go?” Scott asked, still facing the TV.
“We’ve brought her,” Haley said.
“Bring her to me,” he replied, and hoped that he wasn’t leaning too hard into it. But Haley had given him a little advice before leaving that he should be a bit distant, a bit dominate, from the beginning.
It was…
Not normal for him.
“Yes, sir,” he heard Haley murmur.
“What was that?” he asked.
“Yes, sir,” she repeated, louder.
He waited as the two women walked around in front of the couch. They stood just off to the right. He continued staring at the TV for a moment before looking over. Scott had to be careful to keep his surprise off of his face.
The woman standing beside his girlfriend was hot.
This woman wanted to fuck him? Wanted to go to bed with him and be dominated by him? Seriously? Well, if that was true, he was going to have to do a great job.
She had very pale skin, with teal colored hair that was down, framing her smooth, seductively attractive face. She had on some makeup, accentuating her eyes and lips and cheeks. She wasn’t too tall, maybe five and a half feet, probably five four or five. She was about average weight for her height, but she had some big breasts. They were in good view, as she was wearing a low-cut, short black dress. He noticed she also had a black choker collar on. She held her hands together in front of her and was looking down.
“What’s her name?” he asked.
“Lila,” Haley said.
“Lila, huh?” he murmured, still studying her. After a moment, he got up and slowly walked over to her. Reaching out, he put a finger under her chin and gently raised her head. She looked up at him with beautiful brown eyes. “What exactly is it you’ve come here to do, Lila?” he asked, looking down at her.
She swallowed. “To pleasure you...sir,” she murmured softly.
“Is that so? You think you can do a good job?”
“Yes,” she replied, a little more firmly. He raised an eyebrow. She looked down again.
Scott looked over at Haley. “So, Haley, do you think she can do it?”
“Yes, sir,” she replied.
“All right, prove it. Get on your knees, Lila. Get your tits out,” he said.
“Yes, sir,” she replied immediately, dropping to her knees and pushing the straps off her shoulders.
This was not how he envisioned his first meeting with a new roommate going but, well…
It was pretty cool.
She pulled her dress down and her big, pale tits tumbled out and holy fucking shit they were hot. They were hot! Big, perky, round triple-ds with such sexy pink nipples and a dusting of freckles. The way they bounced and settled as she pulled her dress down…
He felt a thrill of lust shiver through him.
Scott stepped a little closer to her. “You know what to do.”
“Yes, sir,” she whispered, reaching out and beginning to undo his pants. She undid his belt, go this button undone, unzipped his zipper. He was already hard by the time she pulled his boxers down. She wrapped her fingers around his stiff cock. “You’re really big.”
“Stop talking and get to work,” he replied.
She nodded and began to lick slowly across the head. It was hard not to groan. In a way, that was kind of the downside to his role in this particular sex game. He didn’t really like maintaining the kind of disinterested distance, didn’t like pretending that she wasn’t doing a great job pleasuring his dick. Right away he could tell she was good at this stuff, especially when she stopped licking all over his cock and slowly slipped it in between her red, red lips. She took it all the way inside, to the back of her throat, then deeper, and then she swallowed.
Oh fuck how good that felt.
“You might have brought me a good one,” he murmured, looking up at Haley. She smiled. Lila swallowed again and then began bobbing her head. He looked over at the other two ladies in his life. Rayne and Jocelyn stood behind the couch, watching him intently. Jocelyn was smirking and Rayne looked really turned on. No doubt she was catching something of a sexual contact high from this, being a succubus.
And the fact that they were all watching was making the whole thing better.
Twice now they’d invited someone else into bed with them, and, by extension, Scott. He’d had a one-night stand with a tall, redheaded werewolf chick named Lucy who had blown through town two months ago. She was an old friend of Rayne’s, a rowdy, rough woman with a somewhat crazy demeanor who fucked like demon, especially in her werewolf form. She’d been nearly seven feet tall as a werewolf and had fucked him nearly into a coma. It had been very satisfying. The other woman was another elf who lived in town, an outgoing, bubbly, tall and slim brunette named Piper. He’d made love with her five times now. Sometimes she came over, looking for sex. She was a friend of Jocelyn’s who shared a love of music.
They’d gotten on very well, and she could fuck pretty good.
“Make me come, Lila,” he said, though he was pretty close to it. Goddamn could this girl suck dick. What was she? Not a vampire, he hadn’t seen any fangs. Maybe a werewolf? Not an elf, no ears or glowing golden eyes. A siren? Succubus? He didn’t think she was a succubus. He wasn’t sure how he could tell, but he’d spent enough time around Rayne that he thought he could. Obviously she was no Valkyrie.
Either way, she could suck some serious dick.
He watched her lips slipping up and down his cock, coating it in her saliva, her eyes closed. Her mouth was so hot and wet, such a wonderful pocket of pleasure. He found himself thinking about what it was going to be like to tie her to the bed and fucking just pound the shit out of her pussy, what she’d look like naked and staring up at him, taking his cock…
He groaned as he started coming in her mouth.
Scott put his hand on the back of her head. “That’s right, suck it out. Swallow it, you little slut,” he said, and she moaned as she kept sucking.
The pleasure blasted through his body, hitting him in waves, as he came into the mouth of a woman, a sexy woman, he had just met.
Even after six months with these three sex-obsessed paranormals, this was still pretty unreal and just fucking awesome.
Scott let go of her head as he finished coming in her mouth.
“Did I do good?” she asked after taking his cock from her mouth.
“Put it back and go wash your mouth out,” he replied.
“Yes, sir,” she murmured, immediately putting his cock back and fixing his pants.
He looked at Haley. “Show her where, then take her down to the bed.”
“Yes, sir,” Haley replied immediately.
Lila rose to her feet and let Haley lead her deeper into the house, towards the basement. When they were gone, he looked over at Rayne and Jocelyn.
“So...how was that? Too much?” he asked.
“No! It was perfect,” Rayne replied immediately. “That was exactly what that submissive little slut wanted. Trust me, she just got a very good first impression of you. She really likes you.”
“She’s never met me. I mean, besides just now.”
“We told her a lot about you,” Jocelyn said. “Showed her pics, a few of those videos we took of us fucking.”
“Oh, so you’ll show her fucking everything about me, but won’t tell me a goddamned thing about her,” he muttered, crossing his arms.
“Hey, she’s taking the bigger risk here, I think it’s only fair. Plus, come on, one look at her and we could tell, there’s no way you aren’t going to be into her,” Rayne replied.
He sighed. “Fine.”
“Do you like her?” Jocelyn asked.
“I mean, so far, yeah.”
“She’s sweet,” Rayne said. “She’s friendly, relaxed, laid back. I think we’ll all get along great. Provided this sex session goes well, I think she’ll probably move in.”
“Well, let’s do it, then. Because I’m still horny,” he said.
Rayne snorted. “When are you not?”
“Says the succubus.”
“I didn’t say it was a problem,” she murmured, smirking.
“Come on,” he said.
They began to head downstairs. It was tough not to hurry, because he really wanted to dive into that pussy of hers.
“What kind of paranormal is she?” he asked.
“Oh, right. A witch,” Rayne replied.
“Cool.”
“What are you gonna do to her?” Jocelyn murmured.
“You’ll see,” he replied, heading down the stairs.
“You’re getting better at this,” Rayne said.
“Apparently.”
They walked downstairs and found Haley and Lila standing at the foot of the bed. Lila was already completely naked. He looked her up and down as he walked slowly over her. She had a smooth, pale body, with a nice bit of padding on her hips and thighs, and a small, well-trimmed bush of teal hair. Was it naturally that color? Or did she dye her pubes, too? Either way, it was a nice color that worked pretty well on her.
She was looking down again, her arms at her sides. She still had her choker collar on, but otherwise there was nothing on her wonderful body.
Scott came to stand in front of her, studying her.
“Turn around,” he said.
She did as she was told. She had a really hot ass, with a nice, firm curve to it. He reached out and settled his hands on her hips, ran them back around to her ass, gave it a squeeze. Then he slipped his hands up and around, cupping her breasts and groping them.
“You’re going to be a good fucktoy, aren’t you?” he asked, speaking quietly in her ear.
She shuddered intensely. “Yes.”
He squeezed her tits a bit more tightly. “What was that?”
She groaned softly. “Yes, sir.”
“Get on the bed, now.”
“Yes, sir.”
She climbed onto the bed as he let go of her. “On your back,” he said. Lila laid down on her back. He looked at Haley. “You know what to do.”
“Yes, sir,” she replied promptly, and began the process of attaching the bindings to Lila’s ankles and wrists. One of Haley’s favorite things to do was to get tightly strapped down to the bed so that she couldn’t move at all and have him fuck the living shit out of her.
Scott stripped and climbed onto the bed with her. He looked down at her and reached out. He slowly ran his hand over Lila’s breast, then settled it on her slim neck, where he gently grasped it. “What’s your safe word, you little slut?” he asked.
She swallowed. “Pineapple.”
“Good.”
He gave her neck another squeeze and then got in between her spread open legs. He ran his fingertips along her thighs and she groaned and shivered. Haley was finishing with her final binding now. Scott studied Lila. She really was a very beautiful woman, she had that kind of natural beauty that some people were lucky enough to be born with. Although as a paranormal, that wasn’t luck anymore, it was just common. Witches were naturally very attractive, and they had a lot of ways of accentuating that beauty.
She laid with her legs spread open, ankles tied to the bedpost, her arms spread wide, hands pointed towards the top posts, each post with a tight black strap coming from it, adjusted for her height. He could see her tensing, testing the bonds. She could barely move at all. Her breasts were swaying as her chest rose and fell a little more rapidly now. She was excited, her pale face flushed slightly, her eyes a little wider.
He slapped one of her thighs and she gave a little cry, one he’d heard from Haley many, many times now. The cry of surprise, pain, and delight. He slapped her other thigh and she jerked and cried out again. He was already hard as rock and throbbing in anticipation again at the sight of this beautiful naked witch. He was going to fuck her brains out, but she seemed to be enjoying the teasing, so he kept it going for a bit longer.
Scott slipped a finger into her and she moaned and writhed, pulling against her bonds. God, she was so fucking wet and tight inside. Fucking her was going to feel incredible.
“Are you ready to get used like the slut you are?” he asked, shoving his finger deeper into her.
“Ah! Yes, sir!” she moaned.
“I don’t know if you deserve it,” he replied. “Maybe I should just fuck Haley, instead.”
“No, please!” she replied immediately. “Please fuck me!”
“Hmm.” He pulled his finger out and brought it up to her face. She opened her mouth. He stuck it in and she began sucking on it. “How badly do you want it?”
“So bad,” she replied immediately.
He had to admit, this was an utterly surreal experience. Scott had never thought that he would meet a woman, let alone a seriously hot paranormal, and have her literally begging him to fuck her within twenty minutes.
He pulled his hand back.
“Do you need it?” he asked, getting closer to her now and rubbing his cock against her pussy. He could feel her heat and wetness.
“Yes!” she cried. “I need it!”
He responded by slipping into her. Lila let out a long cry of pleasure as he penetrated her, pushing his cock all the way into her pussy. Good fucking lord did she have a tight pussy, and it was so fucking slick! It felt absolutely incredible to slide right in there, and once he was comfortably inside of her, he started fucking her good and hard. The bed started to rock and soon he had the headboard banging against the wall.
That was something that Haley had specifically wanted, and Jocelyn and Rayne had been okay with it. He had thought it a little odd, but he had to admit, there was a certain extra satisfaction to it, in a weird sort of way.
“OH, MASTER YES!” Lila screamed.
“You like that, you little slut?” he asked, and slapped her across the face.
She let out a loud cry. “Yes!”
“Louder!” he snapped and slapped her again harder.
“Yes!”
“Louder, bitch!” He slapped her with the other hand as he kept drilling her pussy.
“YES! I LOVE IT SO FUCKING MUCH!” she shrieked at the top of her lungs.
His dick felt like it was being absolutely bombarded by total hot bliss, covered and coated in nothing but pure pleasure. He spent a few minutes just enjoying her pussy, reveling in the feel of it sleeved tight around his cock, bathing it in total ecstasy, pushing him towards an orgasm. He was going to bust such a huge load inside of her pussy.
But not yet. There was something he wanted to do, and something he had an idea that she wanted him to do.
“All right, you little bitch,” he said as he wrapped his hands around her neck.
She gasped and stiffened. “Please...” she moaned.
“Shut up,” he replied, and began to squeeze.
She started to twist and moan as he choked her. Her body tensed and writhed in the same way that Haley’s always did when he did this to her. Personally, he didn’t really understand the appeal of being choked, but on the other hand, he also didn’t understand the appeal of choking, and yet he liked doing it a lot. Almost within twenty seconds of him laying his hands on her throat, he had this tight little witch coming all over his dick, letting out choked, gagging screams. After a bit longer, he let go and she began yelling her head off.
“OH YES IT’S SO GOOD OH FUCK!” she cried, incoherent with pleasure.
He kept fucking her brains out, feeling her vaginal muscles fluttering and clenching around his cock, and that was too much for him, he triggered and immediately began spraying her insides down with his seed. He let out a loud groan as he started to come inside of her and their voices joined together in mutual ecstasy as they shared a united orgasm. The pleasure blasted through him as he came deep and hard inside of her, filling up her paranormal pussy. The fact that she was crazy hot and a woman he’d never fucked before only made the orgasm that much better.
It lasted for what felt like a long time, and then they were left panting together, sweaty and nude and shuddering in post-orgasm bliss.
Scott knew he couldn’t linger, though. He made himself get up and began the process of slowly undoing her bonds. Neither of them spoke as he freed her, though she did smile up at him. Once he had her freed, he scooped her up and carried her to the bathroom. She laid against his chest, pressing her head against it. Scott carefully maneuvered into the shower, turned it on and, once the water was a good hot temperature, stepped into the stream. She let out a satisfied sound as the water began to cascade down onto her.
“How are you?” he asked after a bit.
“I’m very happy,” she murmured. She shifted slightly. “I can stand now.”
He gently released her as she put her feet down, and as soon as she was standing, she immediately wrapped him in a hug. He hugged her back, holding her to him.
“So...I’m Lila,” she murmured.
“My name is Scott,” he replied, rubbing her back. “It’s very good to meet you.”
She laughed softly. “Yes, it is. I have to say, your domination game is good, but your aftercare game is fucking on point.”
“Haley’s given me a lot of opportunity for practice,” he replied. “Turn around. I’ll massage your shoulders.”
“Oh yes,” she said immediately, disengaging from him and turning around. He began to massage her shoulders and she let out an appreciative groan.
“I didn’t get a chance to tell you earlier, but you are so beautiful, Lila.”
“Thank you! You’re very handsome yourself,” she replied.
“So, if I understand everything right, you want to live with us?”
“Mmm-hmm.”
“And you want to be, uh...you’re looking for...”
She laughed softly. “I’m looking to be used like a living fucktoy by all four of you, especially by you.”
“Oh, wow...awesome. And that was basically a test run?”
“Yes. And based on that, if you all will have me, I’d love to live here. That was really all I needed. And fuck did I ever need that.”
“Then welcome to your new home,” he said, and continued to massage her shoulders.
Yeah, this was going to be awesome.
