The Enchanted LakehouseChapter 1 The man had made the bargain because he needed the money and the creatureshad accepted because they were hungry. The man had everything they neededto be sated. He ran a home for boys on the edge of the woods — the woodswere enchanted, said the boys; the woods were haunted said the others. Theboys were orphans or castaways — families with too many mouths to feed.The man, who saw the irony in this, made the bargain years ago, and afterso long, began only accepting particular boys — ones he knew the creatureswho came from the woods at night would prefer.The class of boy who typically lived in the home had acquired a uniformitynow: all were slender, fair-skinned and clear-faced, fine boned, agedbetween 14 and 20. There were a half dozen living there now; they all sleptupstairs in the attic with the wide windows and broad skylights. The manwould sometimes watch the creatures as they fed.The boys all wore the same manner of sleepwear — a type of loin cloth withan elastic band at the waist, like the ones shown in illustrations ofsavages. A couple boys would always joke about how this made for an easycleanup after wet dreams, but once the boys came to live in the home, theysoon realized they never had any messes to clean in the morning, and justas quickly paid it no mind.The creatures could be heard on the roof, quietly pulling open the windowedskylights, silent as shadows slipping into the room. Tonight there wereeight of them. They would stay until each had fed at least once. Somenights only three or four might arrive; one night nineteen had crowded theattic, all of them needing to feed–it had been close to dawn when theyhad left. Nineteen creatures, six boys … the boys had all drowsed thatnext day away, none comprehending why they felt so depleted.The man sometimes called the creatures succubi, because he didn’t quiteknow what else to call them. They were roughly humonoid, smooth and paleall over, impossibly long limbed, almost spider-like. Their heads weresmall with large ovoid eyes; their mouths were puckered orifices, totallycircular. They padded between the beds of the boys, each breathing heavilyin sleep, unwakable. The creatures, all but two, took their positions nearthe heads of each boy and crouching down, swiftly drew back the bedsheetsfrom each. The boys had all shifted in their sleep just as the creatureshad settled over them, an unconscous action, all rolling over orre-positioning to be flat on their backs, arms straight at their elazığ escort sides. Thecreatures exerted some inscrutible power over their sleeping charges –none ever awoke during feedings. In all his times observing this ritual,the man had never seen any different.The man sat next to one of the boys on the opposite side of thecreature. The succubi never seemed to mind being observed by the man. Hetook in the scene before him: six boys, all taut, lightly muscled fromyouth, lanky legs and arms, shoulders sharp-boned, hips poking out, flatstomachs; six succubi perched next to them, spider-leg arms with longfingered hands efficiently pulling aside the flaps of each boy’s covering.The boy the man sat near was the tallest of the bunch, nearly sixteen now,black hair that fell across his brow, eyes green had they been open.Thisboy had the longest legs the man could recall of any of the boys who’dlived there — thin, but wired like a colt’s. The boy’s pubic hair wasreally just feathered wisps, but his penis was already mature: very smooth,as were the boy’s balls, which were already the size of a man’s fist. Thecreature had taken the soft penis in its fingertips, it’s other hand flatand gentle as a leaf on the boy’s stomach. The creature ran it’s fingertipsover the length of the boy’s shaft, lingered at the tip, twisted over theglans. It’s other hand probed and hefted the boy’s ballsac–the boyinhaled sharply in his sleep but did not waken. His penis began to respondin the way of all teenaged boys who are touched in this way. The succubuskept stroking and gently pulling on the boy’s penis, twirling it’sfingertips over the shaft and head until it was fully erect. Curving upover the boy’s abdomen, his erection pulsing in time to his heartbeat, theman thought again of a young horse. The creature bent it’s head downparallel and opened it’s mouth. The succubi mouth was actually like asheath–it extended out over a foot from the orifice, was four inches orso in girth and nearly translucent. The creature held the boy’s penis inposition as it’s proboscis opened and slid over the glans, down the shaftand flush with the root. The boy’s breathing became heavier, louder. Thesheath remained fixed over the boy’s organ, but inside, powerful musclespulsed and slid and twisted, intensely stimulating the boy. The man watchedthe boy’s penis flex inside the proboscis, heard a very shallowslurping. This continued for some minutes, the boy’s breathing escalating,his erzincan escort stomach heaving and pumping like a bellows. The boy’s toes curled, hiships and back arched slightly, he grunted twice. Inside the transulent tubeof the succubus feeder, the penis jerked and a spurt of milky cream shotfrom the tip. A second, larger jolt of cum several inches long firedrapidly out, the boy huffed; a third, fourth and fifth smaller ones camenext. The mouth slurped them all away; two more squirts issued out and werecarried off. The boy panted and his frame relaxed.The man looked on as the succubi finished. Its nearly transparent snoutremained fixed to the boy like a vine; there was movement inside, some partof it pressing onto the engorged urethral tube at the base of the penis androlling slowly up, squeezing out the last thick drops. The boy shifted, hispenis would be more sensitive now — prolonged stimulation would causediscomfort. The proboscis slid carefully off the deflating shaft, lingeredat the tip and recoiled inside its orifice. The boy’s breathing eased.The man decided to linger. Around him, the room echoed with soft pants,tremulous sighs, hitching groans. The sounds of night at the home, thesounds of slender boys milked. He moved to stand over another lad–ashort, very skinny boy with mousy brown hair and freckles. The youth’sstomach collapsed in and out, each exhalation exposing his ribs; alreadyhis nearly hairless ballsac was pulled up tight, his penis — smaller thanother boys’ but well proportioned and circumsized like the others — waspale and so stiff it seemed to be cast in marble inside its tubularfeeder. The boy’s head turned in his sleep and his jaw clenched, his bangsshifted over his eyes. He breaths huffed and three quick spurts of cream soclose together as to appear as one uninterrupted stream appeared instantlyfrom the tip of his erection and connected with the quivering mouth of thesuccubus. The remainder of his ejaculation seeped out in globs, thesuctioning tube whirled them away.The man turned behind him at the sound of a loud exhalation and grunt –another boy squirting his milk into the hungering creature feeding uponhim.The boy nearest the window was only f******n, but he was very tall, nearlythe tallest. He was still not into his full growth; his ribs and chestcarried the leanest of muscling, his legs and arms were very thin and endedin feet and hands that seemed two sizes too large. His ears erzurum escort stuck out, hishair, wheat blonde, was long and flopped over his brow and into hiseyes. His lips were parted over teeth so white they seemed to glow. Hispenis was perfectly symmetrical relative to his body, long like everythingon the boy, the cap was swollen and coloured like an apricot. The succubuscaressed each hemisphere of the boy’s ample scrotum, balancing it with itstwig-like fingers. Inside its feeder, the boy’s penis twitched. Hischeeks were very flushed, his nostrils flared, his hips began to buck andmake light thrusting motions. The succubus had to adjust itself to keep itsfeeding duct positioned–the boy’s penis jutted from between his legslike a sundial.There was no preceding intake of breath, no sharp gasp or grunt to mark thebeginning of ejaculation, just a splash of white that coated the length ofthe sucking proboscis, and then a volley of shots popping one afteranother, each one an abundance of solid pearly cream. The man tried tocount, knew he missed several even while noting at least ten. It seemedimpossible to produce so much. The succubus seemed barely able to keep up,it’s slurping was heard by the others; the two who waited to feed edgedcloser to the bed as if to make their claim. The succubus gulped twice, amotion that the man had rarely seen — testamount to the copious volume ithad managed to milk from the boy.The boy’s orgasm ran its course and the succubus pressed the final drops ofpearlescent fluid from the shaft in slow, even pulls. The teenager’sbreathing lost its ragged quality of the past minutes, his shoulders andtorso reclined; the creature withdrew. The man had not stayed so longduring a feeding in weeks, the previous time he had witnessed thisparticular boy being milked was shortly after the lad had come to stay atthe home some months ago. He had easily grown several inches in thatinterval and the quantity of fluid suctioned from him at previous feedingshad been much more modest. Tonight’s climax seemed startling; even thecreature, emotionless and unreadable as always, displayed subtlereaction. The man had not even noticed that the others had finished withthe remaining boys. Now all that remained was the two succubi who had yetto feed — each might wait twenty minutes or two hours before selecting aboy. It had been made obvious though that this boy — whose long penis nowd****d pliably over his patch of downy pubic hair and just past the band ofhis loin flap — this boy would be drunk from again tonight.The man decided to retire for the evening and leave the creatures to thelast of their work. When he would awake before the boys in the morning, theman would retrieve the small pouch of coins deposited at his frontdoorstep.It would be two more nights before the creatures returned.