Could You Just Hold Me? 39/50
A/N Please mind the warnings in the Masterpost
Chapter 39
Ishtar ended the call with a smile. Singer had his first encounter with one of her little flock. She couldn't get at them directly but for sure she could turn this town into queer hell. And with any luck the Winchesters and their little toy would be too busy dealing with the sudden hate to keep their guard up.
There was a noise behind her but she didn't bother to turn around. Jerry was playing with his fathers old camcorder lately, claiming it was for a school project. Did he really think she was that stupid?
But it kept him out of her way and she had everybody under her control Jerry could turn to anyway. There were a few women, teachers and police officers and such, she didn't have under her influence but for one, what could the kid prove with this videos anyway? There was no law against kissing and she wasn't abetting anybody to do something illegal, at least not over the phone where Jerry could hear.
And second, above every potential women Jerry could turn to for help was a man eagerly waiting to do whatever she asked him to do.
Long live the gender inequality, Ishtar thought bitterly but as long as the system was running this way she had no calms taking advantage of it. It made her life easier, though.
Her phone rang again, CSG the little display informed her. He had called earlier to tell her that Singer and Fuck Toy were at the bookstore before he went over to have a look and maybe hear something of interest.
"What you got?" Ishtar asked without bothering with a greeting. The bookstore was still a blind spot, something she couldn't control, so every little piece of information Copy Shop Guy got out of there was worthwhile.
But then CSG told her what had happened at the bookstore and her excitement turned to anger. That idiot sounded even proud of himself.
"You got kicked out of the store." She recapped the crucial part of his statement.
"I may have gotten carried away a little bit." He admitted and she could hear him fucking grinning over the phone.
"Carried away?" Her voice rose and she didn't care if Jerry was filming her right now or not. "You are my eyes and ears in there and you got carried away? You're fucking banned from the store!"
"I'm sorry." Finally he seemed to realize that hadn't been his brightest moment. "I just thought …"
"You didn't think, you idiot!" Ishtar yelled at him. "It's not your job to think. You do what I tell you."
"But you …"
"Did I tell you to get banned from the store?" Ishtar interrupted his weak excuses. "Did I tell you that?"
"No, but …"
"Nothing but." Ishtar was pacing the living room now, drawing her fingers through her hair in frustration. "You fucked up."
"I'm sorry." He repeated meekly.
"You will be." She promised darkly, a plan forming in her mind. She needed to spare Tim for a while to keep him functional but she was hungry, always so hungry. "When your shift ends you go home and wait there for me."
"Yes." Fear, excitement and regret, so much emotion in one little word, it made her smile. Ishtar ended the call and in her mind she was already planning the night with CSG.
Oh, he would feel really sorry when she was done with him, that much was for sure. At least he was one of her better looking pets, with him she could have quite some fun.
"Too bad I still need him." She mumbled to herself. Even if he couldn't enter the bookstore anymore he still could have an eye on the coming and going next door.
CSG lived in a small apartment with neighbors all around so that was one thing Ishtar should keep in mind. She didn't want for anybody do call the police.
He opened the door and made an inviting gesture without lifting his head to meet her eyes.
"You tidied up for me?" She asked with amusement when she caught the scent of citrus. He blushed at that, and wasn't that cute, but didn't say anything while she made a round through his home. A living room and one bedroom, nothing fancy. "And you made the bed."
She returned to him and sized him up head to toe.
"You screwed up today." She said. "Lucky for you, you are in a spot where you can still be useful so you are going to survive this night."
At that his head snapped up. Apparently it had never occurred to him that she might kill him for his mistake. His eyes went wide with fresh fear.
"So here's the deal." She said as if he had a say in this and gave him a quick kiss. "You please me tonight, you please me very well, and I will forget your incompetence."
"Thank you." He licked his lips, unknowingly dosing himself with more of her venom.
"Get naked." She ordered and watched him with her arms crossed in front of her chest. He was a sight to see, she had to admit. A well-defined body and a pretty face with sinful lips. She hoped he knew how to put those to use but third time's a charm, right?
"Hands behind your head and keep your mouth shut."
He stood in the middle of the room, with his hands behind his head and his cock standing proud. Ishtar circled him, admiring him from every side.
"Nice ass." She smacked his ass cheek hard enough to leave a red mark for a moment. He flinched but kept silent. "Nice cock."
He jumped at that slap, bringing his hands down to cover his sensitive parts. At least he bit his lip to prevent himself from crying out.
"Hands up." She reminded him. "Don't make me say that again."
He nodded, eyes now a little bit too bright and she wondered how much it would take to make him cry. Not much, she guessed.
"Look." She raised her hand so he could see and turned it into the claw with talons sharp like razor blades. His eyes bulged and he made a strangled noise but stayed in pose.
With a smug grin she picked up his jeans, grabbing both legs where the knees would be with her still human hand. In morbid fascination he followed her claw with his eyes when she placed it in the crotch of the jeans. One sharp tug and the jeans fell apart in shreds.
He went white and for a moment she thought he would faint. His whole body trembled and tears were now running down his face and when she stepped closer he took a step back.
"Don't move." She whispered in his ear and fondled his by now flaccid cock with her clawed hand. It shrunk even farther under her touch.
"Please." He whimpered. "Don't. Please, don't. Don't do this, please."
She placed her fingertips behind his balls with a bit of pressure but without breaking the skin and rolled his junk in her palm. Adding more pressure to her fingertips she had him on his toes in a second. His body went rigid and he barely dared to breathe and he couldn't even shy away when she brought out her other claw and placed it on his chest where she felt his rapid heart under her palm.
"You know, I am disappointed in you." She scratched a fingernail over his nipple, leaving a red mark. He sucked in a sharp breath without moving his chest too much and screwed his eyes shut.
"Please." He whimpered. "I'll do anything. Please."
"I know you will." She scratched over his other nipple before she let go of him. Relieved he sagged down to his feet again. He was close to dropping his arms as well but remembered her order in the last second and kept his hands behind his head.
"Good boy." She praised and stroke his sweaty chest with now human hands before she leaned in and kissed him. She didn't want him completely mindless but at a level where he was aware of what she was doing to him but couldn't stop his body from obeying to her very command.
The fresh dose of venom made his cock twitch and blew his pupils wide.
"Correct me if I'm wrong." She circled his nipple with her finger. "But if I recall correctly, you asked Nick if he liked it up the ass and if the Winchesters were hung like donkeys, right?"
He gave her a short nod.
"I'm not hung like a donkey but I have this." She made a fist and his eyes went wide again. "And yes, you are going to take it up the ass." She made her point by slapping his ass cheek. He yelped and flinched but otherwise he didn't move.
"You know." She continued in a comradely tone. "I didn't have much luck with guys eating me out lately so how about this. You eat me out and if you do it good and I mean really, really good, I'll even prepare you properly before I put my fist in your ass. And if you suck at it like the other guys …" She raised her fist again and snapped it open with her claws out.
He was surprisingly good at eating pussy.
The right motivation, she thought when she came down from a mind-blowing orgasm.
"Did I do good?" He asked still on his knees on the floor at the end of the bed with his head bowed.
"Good enough." She sat up and caressed his face, urging him to lift his head. "Come up here. Hands and knees, show me that sweet little ass of yours."
He got in positions and spread his legs.
"You better have something we can use as lube." She brushed the pad of her thumb over his twitching hole. He had hand lotion which Ishtar found rather appropriate for what she had in mind.
"I'll open you up, nice and slow." She squeezed some lotion into her hand. "You earned it."
"Thank you. Thank you." He cried in relieve and spread his legs a little wider.
True to her word she took her time, adding finger after finger and paying lots of attention to his prostate, before the widest part of her hand finally slipped past the rings of muscles. He keened caught between pleasure and pain. By then he had collapsed down to his elbows, was covered in sweat and was begging her to let him come.
She closed her hand inside him, knuckles brushing over his prostate, making him moan deep in his throat.
"You look good like this." She kissed the curve of his ass. "Move, fuck yourself on my fist."
He came like this, rocking back and forth on her fist, muscles clenching around her wrist. His body went limp and he lay panting and glistering with sweat in the wet spot. Ishtar bit her lip in anticipation at that sight.
"Well, that was a fun start, wasn't it?" She got her hand out, ignoring the noises of pain he made when her knuckles became stuck at the rim for a moment, and wiped it at the sheets.
"S...start?"
"Oh, honey." She brushed sweaty hair out of his face and kissed him. "We have all night."
In the morning he promised to never disappoint her ever again. And that was before he went through withdrawal.
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