【My Sister Isn't a Succubus】(05) 【Author: 943875589】

Author: 943875589
Word Count: 7928

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Chapter 5

Andy, don't cry, stand up and masturbate!

5.1

Six months after the Thai hostage crisis, in Memphis, Tennessee, USA, the city,

which had been bustling all day, gradually returned to calm. In the quiet residential area stood rows of similarly styled
detached villas. In front of a quiet villa's garage, a police car slowly pulled up, next to another black
Lexus. Andy, just off work, dressed in a black combat uniform, dragged his tired and weary body out of the car.
The familiar house before him was pitch black; the cold moonlight and dim streetlights added a touch of eeriness.

Seeing the black car, Andy felt a surge of excitement. "My sister's actually back tonight?" Carrying a handbag
containing various equipment, he walked towards the door, faintly hearing sensual moans.
The closer he got to his house, the clearer the seductive sounds became, accompanied by a subtle, erotic scent. Curious,
Andy quickened his pace. Just as he was about to insert the key into the lock, he discovered it had been forcibly broken.
"Ah..." A man's painful cry came from inside, accompanied by a woman's alluring moans and laughter...

"Oh no, my sister's still inside!" Andy, shaking off his earlier exhaustion,
tossed aside , leaned against the wall, and quickly drew an M17 pistol from its quick-draw holster on his leg
. He checked the chamber; the buttery bullets lay quietly inside. Then, Andy took a deep breath, kicked the door open
with force , and with a nimble forward roll, quickly avoided the "death zone" at the doorway. He knelt on the ground, holding the gun with both hands,
and rapidly scanned the area with the tactical flashlight beneath the muzzle.

The target was obvious: in the center of the living room, a man lay on his back, howling. Upon seeing
Andy burst through the door, he cried for help, his arms outstretched desperately, trying to grasp at a last straw.
On , a woman sat astride him, her back to the door. Her slender waist moved with the supple grace of a water snake,
tracing graceful lines back and forth. The erotic scene left even the usually astute Andy stunned and
momentarily speechless.

"Help me!" The man's painful cry for help interrupted Andy's thoughts. Under the beam of the flashlight, the man's
robust body gradually slumped. Deafening gunshots rang out, accompanied by acrid smoke and flashes of light. But even
the high-powered bullets used by SWAT teams did not stop the banshee's feeding. On the contrary, her swaying
hips quickened, and the cries of the man beneath her grew weaker. In a moment of panic, Andy aimed at
the woman's head and fired a rapid-fire shot, emptying an entire magazine. The swaying of her hips slowed
, but the man's body was already emaciated, his arms hanging limply to the ground, his mouth silently open,
his eyes fixed on Andy with a look of pain and despair, before he stopped breathing...

Death from exhaustion. A living person had become a gruesome corpse right before his eyes. Andy instantly understood
what had been happening with the mummies that had been appearing in the city for months, and a surge of anger rose within him. "Officer 845
37, 10-31, need some back up, anyunitecopy?
Repeat, 10-31, anyunitecopy? Fuck!" Angrily
throwing down the malfunctioning radio, a magazine thud echoed as a new
magazine, fully loaded, was loaded into the gun. He shifted from a kneeling to a standing position, still holding the gun with both hands, his eyes fixed on the unharmed target. "
Who are you? What have you done to my sister?!" The enemy was inexplicably powerful, and he was completely isolated. Despite trying to remain calm,
Andy's voice trembled slightly.

The demon, having just finished her meal, let out a satisfied moan and slowly stood up, turning to face Andy.
Her naked body revealed a voluptuous figure, her long, beautiful legs barely concealed by her high-heeled boots…
The entire magazine of powerful bullets had taken no effect on her. Andy's chest heaved violently, his breathing
heavy , the feeling of suffocation indistinguishable between anger and the witch's perfect figure. Then, a
face hidden beneath a lace eye mask appeared in his vision, blood-red eyes like bottomless abysses, firmly
drawing his gaze and imprisoning his body.

"Tap...tap...tap," high-heeled boots clattered on the wooden floor, the witch's pale face bearing a bewitching
smile , growing larger and larger in Andy's eyes. Her naked, alluring body, exuding a seductive fragrance, dodged the gun barrel, her soft hand
gently caressing his cheek, then forcefully squeezing open Andy's mouth, her blood-red lips immediately covering his.
A thick, sweet saliva flowed into his mouth along with her intertwined tongue, and her knee, encased in a boot, slammed into Andy's
abdomen . The intense pain made Andy bend over, swallowing every drop of saliva...
…

The pain also jolted Andy from his shock. A raging fire surged within him, and
a rapid burst of gunfire emptied the magazine again. The beauty's smile remained unaffected, but suddenly her vision
blurred, and her mind went blank. "Damn it, what did you feed me?" Fearing things might escalate,
Andy only wanted to end the fight quickly. Without waiting for a reply, he furiously flung his pistol aside and charged at her, delivering
a side kick followed by a spinning kick, a low kick, a high kick, a straight punch, a knee strike, and then a takedown that slammed Gina
to the ground. His left arm locked around her neck, and his right fist relentlessly pounded her face, once, twice, three times…
each punch delivered with full force… until he was exhausted…

"Little brother, have you had enough? Now it's your sister's turn." The witch's face wore a mocking smile,
her beauty undiminished yet without a trace of injury. Andy suddenly remembered that she had offered almost no resistance,
allowing him to attack her like a punching bag. After blows powerful enough to turn a strong man to smithereens, she was
completely unharmed. The fear in his heart expanded like a black hole, eroding his reason. A
voice in his brain told him: Run! Before he could act, a jade-like arm gently pushed him in the chest, sending Andy
flying straight back to the wall. A sweet taste rose in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The massive impact shook
the ceiling light...

The sound of boot heels striking the wooden floor resumed. A few steps later, she was in front of Andy. "Little brother, you hit
your sister so hard, and you even slapped her face! You really need to be punished!" Long boots and beautiful legs accompanied the words, aimed straight at his
face Andy, barely managing to kneel with all his might, bent down, crossing his arms to try and block, but was directly struck...
The leather boot slammed into his chest, breaching his defenses. The 180-pound Andy was sent flying
like kite with a broken string, his back slamming heavily against the top of the doorframe with a cracking sound,
eliciting a scream from him. The

banshee, who had been in a kicking stance just moments before, appeared below Andy's fall, her beautiful
face bearing a cruel smile. Andy's pupils dilated, but he had no time to react. Her delicate
hands grabbed Andy's falling clothes and yanked them hard. Then she knelt on one knee, letting Andy's abdomen
slam into her raised knee. Two crisp "cracks"
echoed as Andy screamed in agony. Several ribs broke, along with Andy's pride as an elite warrior. The pain throughout his body made
him realize that the fairy before him was no monster he could defeat...

The will to survive, honed by countless battles, gave Andy his last motivation: escape, escape this place,
and find reinforcements. This became his final thought. Dragging his heavy body, enduring the excruciating pain in his chest and back,
Andy tried to escape with shaky steps. The witch watched him with mocking eyes, like a dying
rat in a cage, letting him limp away. "Run, run, run away shamefully with humiliation and fear.
The semen, filled with the smell of fear, is my favorite." Hehehe. "

Afraid to think about whether the demon would chase after him, Andy could only press on with a glimmer of hope. Ten minutes later, far from
his house, Andy found himself on a forest path, one of his usual nighttime running routes. At his current
pace, a gas station was a five-minute walk away, where there was water, food, a first-aid kit, and, more importantly,
a phone and an alarm system for reporting emergencies. Rounding a bend, the gas station's lights appeared
in the night sky, and Andy's hope was rekindled.

However, in the middle of the road ahead, a seductive figure
extinguished the newly kindled flame of hope like a bucket of cold water. The abyss of despair and fear completely swallowed Andy's last shred of will. His body, devoid of any willpower,
collapsed , giving up all resistance. The alluring figure was already clothed, but the revealing bikini only added to
the temptation. The terrifying yet beautiful demon stood before him, looking down and delivering a sweet yet venomous kiss..."

5.2

Andy woke up groggily, his mind still foggy. He tried to move his limbs, but
the excruciating pain all over his body made him groan in agony. His mind returned to reality, and he remembered the fight in his home
and the final poisonous kiss. He then realized that he was still wearing his clothes. Supported by his head and back, he
was lying diagonally on a device similar to a medical chair commonly found in dental clinics, but his head and limbs were
locked with several straps. His legs were raised and shamefully spread apart, and a surgical light above his head was emitting a blinding light...

He looked around at his surroundings. It was a closed and oppressive space. One side of the chair was filled with cabinets full of
various medicine bottles. The colorful liquids had an inexplicable chill. On the other side were rows of movable
walls, covered with densely packed female SM clothing, boots, whips, chains, and other training tools.
On a cart near him, various metal torture instruments emitted a chilling gleam
... The rest of the room was shrouded in darkness, like an execution chamber. Andy
was no . All the Rangers in the direct reconnaissance company had to undergo anti-interrogation training in a simulated prisoner-of-war camp. Survival,
evasion, resistance, and escape were the core of the training. Thinking of this, Andy felt a little more at ease.

"Squeak," click. With the sound of the door opening and closing, the sound of high heels on the ground grew closer and
closer to Andy. A slender figure with a fiery figure appeared in the light. She had a strong body fragrance, long hair, and wore a black
batwing-style short dress. The loose top still outlined her perky breasts, which stood out. Her round and slender
legs were covered by black pantyhose, and a pair of wine-red metallic stilettos matched her fiery red lips perfectly.
A black lace eye mask revealed the identity of the newcomer: the witch who had seriously injured Andy.

"What did you do to my sister?!" Ignoring his current situation, Andy angrily demanded.
The witch seemed somewhat surprised, her fiery red, seductive eyes staring at Andy's face for a long time, as if verifying
the truth of his words. After a long while, as if making a decision, she said softly with a smile, "Your sister is very good, but
what happens next depends on your performance, little brother." "Pah! I have a sister, I'm not your
brother !" "This is a dress that your sister just bought, you naughty little boy, your sister will punish you properly later."
Andy spat angrily on the exquisite dress, but the witch's words were relentless, and her flirtatious tone
made it impossible for Andy to tell if she was being genuine.

"Come, look at your sister." The enchanting voice suddenly became incredibly seductive. Andy glanced over instinctively and
was immediately mesmerized by those blood-red eyes. Then, a sensual striptease unfolded: the beauty swayed her waist gently,
slowly turning her back to Andy. She then bent her serpentine waist, her alluring, full buttocks swaying provocatively towards him.
Next, her legs slipped off her high heels, and her thin black stockings slowly fell away, revealing her alabaster legs. The next moment,
the black stockings, carrying a rich, seductive fragrance, drew a curve in the air and landed precisely between Andy's legs. His already engorged penis
throbbed with pleasure from the impact, the friction against the clothing bringing even more pleasure. The carefully crafted seduction
gradually aroused Andy's lust...

The zipper at the back of the dress slowly slid down, revealing a slit in her fair back. Then, with a slight shrug of her shoulders, the entire
dress fell to the ground, instantly exposing her exquisite body to nakedness. This slut wasn't even wearing underwear. Forgetting
his injuries, Andy, deeply captivated, felt a surge of blood rush to his head. His engorged penis, restrained by his clothes
, throbbed unwillingly. However, the alluring witch vanished into the darkness, leaving Andy alone in his torment, his lust caught in a state of limbo
…

Not long after, a bewitching beauty reappeared before Andy: a
vibrant , beneath which she wore a red and black patent leather three-piece bra. The bra perfectly accentuated her full, firm breasts,
which were connected to her thong by a large expanse of black mesh fabric, shrouding her smooth, flat stomach in a hazy mystery.
Four straps descended from her waist, fastening to two pairs of black stockings. A pair of black pointed high heels
clicked alluringly on the ground. With a seductive smile, she swayed towards Andy like a runway model:
“These are the clothes I specially changed into to properly punish my little brother. Do you like them?”

“Hmph.” Andy, who was clearly desperately thirsty but pretended to be indifferent, was easily seen through, and that long-awaited...
His already engorged and erect penis was tightly gripped by a small hand through his clothes. "Still being stubborn? Then
what's making this little brother so energetic? Hehehe," the witch teased, rhythmically kneading and pinching
him. Andy, whose weakness had been firmly grasped, let out a few muffled groans from the pleasurable teasing. His face flushed red with shame, and
he roared angrily, "If you want to kill me, then do it! What are you trying to do?!"

"Hehehe, little brother, you're all grown up and you still blush? Don't worry, I said I'd punish you properly,
and I definitely won't disappoint you. But...hehehe..." The enchantress, her
smile chilling, trailed off, and Andy, his heart trembling, couldn't help but ask, "But what?" The witch didn't answer, instead
bringing her face close to Andy's cheek, her tongue slowly licking his earlobe. Her sweet fragrance filled Andy's nostrils,
making him feel a surge of heat. Then, his clothes suddenly vanished, and before he could react, he heard an even softer, more seductive
voice: "But, I wouldn't bear to kill or torture you, little brother. I'll only let you
fall into hell in pleasure!"

5.3

As soon as she finished speaking, her small hands slipped the black stockings she had taken off earlier onto his engorged penis and began to stroke it vigorously.
Her fiery red lips firmly covered Andy's mouth, her slender, soft tongue chasing after its prey in his mouth.
The frenzied attack quickly left Andy breathless. Under the fairy's superb kissing skills, even his brief gasps
were used to make him swallow wave after wave of fragrant saliva, as if adding boiling
fuel to an already burning lust. Her soft and elastic breasts rubbed against Andy's bare chest, and his waist,
already eroded by the lustful fragrance and the lustful poison hidden in his saliva, had forgotten his previous serious injury and
moved actively in coordination with the stroking of her jade hands.

The skillful technique and the exquisite, cool, silky feel of the high-quality stockings quickly brought the man's penis to its
limit
. His throbbing, burning hot shaft pulsated, and streams of fluid oozed from the dark red glans, on the verge of ejaculation. A flicker of smugness crossed the witch's mind, but she had another plan. Her small hand, which had been stroking the penis,
formed a ring with two fingers, and just as ejaculation was about to begin, she tightly gripped the vas deferens, forcefully blocking the approaching climax!
"Ugh...ugh..." Andy, his mouth sealed by a kiss, could only utter indistinct whimpers, tears streaming down his face
...

After preventing one climax, the witch removed the black stockings from the penis, and her jade-like hand directly grasped Andy
's penis, beginning to stroke it slowly and deliberately, keeping it on the verge of ejaculation. The enchantress then released his lips,
a foxy smile on her face as she coldly uttered, "If you ejaculate in the next minute, you'll be
collecting your sister's corpse." Andy, who had been eager to release his pent-up desire, immediately widened his eyes in shock,
staring intently at the alluring woman before him. "You dare!?" The lace eye mask concealed part of her expression, but her narrowed, seductive
eyes and curved red lips clearly conveyed her smugness. "Do you think I dare?" "Hmm…
?" As she spoke, her sharp nails scraped against his sensitive inner tendon. Anxious and furious, Andy quickly fell silent,
focusing on enduring the impending climax, eliciting a delighted laugh from the enchantress.

"Fine! I'll endure it for one minute, then you can release my sister." Worried about his sister, he ultimately dared not take the risk, accepting the devil's conditions
with no other choice , even though he felt a chill run down
his spine upon seeing the sudden hunger in her eyes. "Then I'll take good care of you, my little brother, from now on, hehehehe." An
electronic clock was set to countdown for one minute. With light steps, a seductive body appeared between Andy's wide-open legs
. Her slender hand, which had never left his manhood, kept it engorged. The enchantress wore a wicked, seductive
smile, making Andy's heart pound with fear yet also filled with anticipation.

"Timer starts! Look, my two fingers are making a circle, and then I'll put the base of your penis into
that circle, and keep turning it around and around. Can you feel it? The rest of my fingers are stroking your
testicles. As long as my hands don't let go, your penis will stay engorged and erect, and semen will
keep flowing out!" The beautiful witch said as she moved her other hand to the most sensitive
glans. Her slender, soft fingers skillfully caressed it, and the glistening, clear fluid became the perfect
lubricant. Her bright red nails and tender fingertips brought completely opposite sensations. After
the violent baptism of her hard nails, her fingertips gently caressed it. Her skillful finger techniques tormented the poor penis, and its wide-
open eyes kept spitting out fluid as if it had surrendered.

"Oh dear, it's only been 5 seconds. Why did you close your eyes, little brother? And why are you clenching your fists so tightly?
" Hehehe. "Can you feel it? The head of your penis is completely covered by your sister's hand.
Your sister soft palm is rubbing against your little hole." "Hey, your sister's fingers are moving too, like lots
and lots of earthworms rubbing against your penis." The softer and more seductive words were like a devil's hypnotic
guidance, sketching a vivid picture in Andy's closed mind, allowing him to carefully experience the different pleasures brought by each
movement . The juices gushing from his urethra surged and covered his glans, then gave the wriggling
fingers more lubrication, making a slurping, lewd sound, hinting at the endless desire to extract semen.

With 50 seconds left on the countdown, the verbal stimulation combined with exquisite finger techniques made Andy
regret accepting the devil's agreement within just 10 seconds. His clenched hands were no longer enough to satisfy his need to suppress the pleasure; his knuckles, gripping
the restraint had turned white from excessive force. "Bullshit!! Ah, you're not...my sister, I
promise...I won't...cum...into you!" "Pfft." What a hypocritical little devil! Looks like your sister
hasn't . Well then, let me make you feel even better." A lewd smile curled at the corner of the enchantress's lips. If
Andy had opened his eyes, he would have sensed the undisguised danger in that smile. "Sister knows your little brother's secret,
it's...here!" The hand that had been manipulating the base of his penis moved to the perineum between his scrotum and anus, two
slender fingers pressing down heavily, then rhythmically pressing and releasing!

Like flipping a switch for pleasure, an immense wave of ecstasy surged through Andy's sensitive body, causing
his penis to react instantly. The already swollen shaft seemed to grow even larger, the already hot glans becoming
scalding, and more and more clear fluid gushing from the swollen head. All his muscles tensed
, and as if responding to the pleasure, he thrust his hips forward sharply, even his tightly closed eyes snapping open, his face filled with disbelief.
A look of disbelief crossed his face: "How...possible...how...how...did...know...this...?! Ah!!
No!!" Caught off guard, Andy could only frantically twist his waist, trying to escape the fatal attack.
"Hehehe, it's no use! No use! The stimulation in this area is very special, the more you struggle, the more comfortable it feels.
Are you moving around like this so that I can make it even more comfortable for you?! Hehehehe..." The only response he received
was the witch's seductive smile of triumph.

"Oh dear, half the time has passed, I almost went too far..." Hearing the fairy's words, Andy rolled
his eyes, his despair deepening. Had she been playing with him all along? Just how many more lewd tricks does she have up her sleeve
…? The witch smiled slyly, as if she could hear Andy's inner thoughts. “Hehehe, this cute
little expression, do you want to know what other sexual techniques I have to make you feel good? Don't worry, just be obedient,
and I can squeeze your semen out in no time…” With a sudden, forceful movement, she pressed Andy's writhing
body back onto the restraint chair, casually stuffing the stockings she had just used into his mouth. Besides humiliatingly depriving him of his
right to speak, the semen from her genitals, smeared on the black stockings, made Andy's penis even more sensitive.

The witch extended a pert tongue from between her scarlet lips, first teasingly licking the inner tendon
, causing his penis to twitch. Then, her full, fragrant tongue either rolled into a semi-circle and slid back and forth,
or stood upright and swayed rapidly like waves, displaying various movements as if in a show of defiance. One could foresee
how his penis would be ravaged if it were taken into her mouth. Sensing Andy's fear, the witch's blood-red
eyes blazed with a captivating desire; that single, hungry look was enough to drive a man wild with desire!
Andy, sweating profusely from his restraint, was equally agitated by this series of seductions.

With 20 seconds left on the countdown, the witch said no more. Her small, cavernous mouth, like a venomous snake,
swallowed Andy's penis whole. Unsurprisingly, his wet, fragrant tongue brought him to ecstasy. Copious amounts of saliva
swirled and rolled between her tongue and his penis, the lewd sounds mingling with Andy's heavy breathing, echoing in the quiet torture chamber. The saliva, thick with lust, trickled down his open glans and into his vas deferens, silently amplifying the sensitivity
wherever it went .
Her warm mouth swallowed the penis whole, leaving no gap. Her rosy lips tightly gripped
the base of the penis, preventing the blood flowing inside from escaping. Her soft, fleshy tongue sometimes
swept back and forth across the hot shaft, sometimes traced circles around the grooves of the penis, and sometimes focused on the tip,
probing in... The waves of pleasure that surged through him proclaimed the fairy's desire to extract semen.
His body, suppressed by the witch, could not move, and his throbbing erection made Andy frantic...

10 seconds left on the countdown. "I can't let her hurt my sister!" The man made up his mind and tore a piece of flesh from
his palm . The pain instantly lessened the overwhelming pleasure. However, the witch's sensitive mouth
sensed something was wrong with the penis, and the blood flowing from Andy's palm made her quickly realize the reason.
Smooth, silky arms brushed against Andy's crotch, the hands that had just brought him boundless pleasure now intertwined
. The magic emanating from their palms not only quickly healed Andy's wounds but also enhanced their
sensitivity during the healing process. Then, bright red nails teased his unharmed palms,
reigniting . Semen rushed through the sensitive vas deferens, bringing an uncontrollable pleasure from within his penis.
His tongue, still holding the shaft, finally tasted the essence, though thin, it foreshadowed the
imminent .

With five seconds left on the countdown, emboldened by the dwindling essence, the inner walls of the mouth, which had merely enveloped the penis, began to writhe
violently , like a succubus's semen-draining orifice, relentlessly ravaging every sensitive spot on the shaft
. Andy, nearing his limit, immediately stiffened, both sore and swollen. His entire body trembled with tension,
his eyes filled with resentment as he gazed at the enchantress buried between his legs. Two
clear tears streamed down his face, accompanied by sobs escaping from her stockinged mouth…

Noticing his despairing gaze, the witch's alluring red… Her eyes grew increasingly alluring, her lips maintaining
a tight grip on the base of the penis, her nimble tongue curving into a U-shape, partially enveloping the lower part of the shaft. Then, her head
jerked upwards, her delicate cheeks sinking deeply, her soft tongue
moving from the base of the penis all the way up, tracing the sensitive glans and inner veins, finally pressing against the urethral opening and licking it rapidly a few times. A
powerful suction from deep within the witch's throat invaded through her mouth, instantly penetrating the entire shaft, as if trying to suck out Andy's very marrow
! Her exquisite oral skills instantly plunged Andy into a vortex of pleasure he had never experienced before. His eyes opened wide, and a few drops of delicious
semen spurted out. The fairy, having delivered the fatal blow, closed her eyes triumphantly, awaiting the arrival of more semen
…

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