Succubus Blessing – Part 4 ( Making Rohan An Ally)

“What the fuck were you thinking, Raj? It’s one thing to use my name to get the penthouse suite but to have a full-blown orgy in it? That is just horrid. Everything there is high-class carpet to ceiling and is now either broken or filthy thanks to you and your party guests.”

This loud yelling outside my villa awoke me. I checked my phone to see I had slept for 2 days. It was 10 am, but I was still tired from using the kama zone. My villa was secluded, and I paid extra to be left alone.

I peered out to see a familiar face, Raj with a blanket over his shoulders, being yelled at by a hunk in a formal suit with a hotel id.

Raj: Oh, shut the fuck up, Rohan. Just because you are not man enough to do something like this, you cock sucking bastard. What do you care? You’d have to lick your Mistress Dutt’s feet couple times more than the usual quota of being her Personal Assistant.

The outburst was met with a swift kick on Raj’s stomach. He fell back on his ass, revealing the skimpy swim trunks he had on 3 days ago under the blanket. I realized the party was also tired from the kama zone for 2 days. They’d only be waking up now with low to no energy.

Rohan: That is the thanks I get for trying to reconcile with a family that never accepted me. You are not going to jail just cause you are my brother. But I better not see your dirty face around me or this hotel. All the staff has been told to throw your ass out on sight. I have already told this all to mom and dad.

Raj: No faggot cocksucker can boss me even if he is my brother.

Rohan kicked Raj’s balls with such force. Raj was left groaning on the grassland after his brother walked away into the hotel. After some time, Raj collected his things and walked off to the service gate.

I was the one who subjected Raj to Kama Zone. But I felt no remorse for those who exploited others to get what they wanted. I was more interested in his hot brother Rohan. He was tall and muscled yet sleek with tan skin. I could faintly hear yelling and sirens, but I decided to get back to bed.

I woke up the next day and made it a point to look into the dealings of my target, Ms. Shila Dutt. It was easy for me as Mayamohini to get info from drooling pool staff and bartender Joe. The most common opinion was that Shila was a horny cougar with a special taste for young muscled hunks.

Apparently, having sex with her was almost a requirement to get a job here. That would explain so many male staff.

Joe: It is common knowledge she killed her 2 ex-hubbies. But her mafia contacts have hushed it up too good to see an FIR. And her son is just as shady. He is in some trouble with some murder case right now, but I’m sure she will get him out soon.

Joe was especially chatty while getting his cock sucked by me in the walk-in cold storage behind the bar. All I wanted was some info. It took him 2 days to figure out he could get some reward himself. So on a slow night, he invited me into his so-called love cave.

It was cold, and it showed in his shriveled cock. But I got on my knees and started warming it to it 6 inches. My nipples were sharp as needles. He pushed his cock down my throat while spewing everything he knew about his boss. I’d start a hand job whenever I asked a question.

M: So who do you like better? Me or her?

Joe: Oh baby, there is no competition. You are the bomb. That bitch has had more plastic surgery done on her than the floors of this hotel. She is more Botox than a woman. Even now, she’s abroad getting her facelift.

M: When will she be back? Who looks after the resort till then?

J: She’ll be back by the end of the month. The resort runs itself. Especially me. Many resorts want me. I can leave any day, but this place will fall apart without me.

I was getting tired of his narcissistic rambling. I had decided to leave him high and dry in the cold when someone banged at the freezer door. Joe grabbed my head and pulled me onto his cock. I heard Rohan’s voice outside.

R: Joe! The bar is unattended. What the fuck are you doing locked in there? If you can’t do your job, quit! It would save me a fortune on headache pills.

J: Just taking inventory, sir. I will be back in 5 minutes, sir.

As Rohan’s footsteps faded, Joe finally let go of my head. I stood up, ready to leave.

M: I thought you were irreplaceable. Maybe I should be asking him details I want.
J: Baby, please don’t leave. Please at least let me finish. In exchange, you can have any bottle in here for free.

I grudgingly agreed. He laid down and signed me to go into cowgirl. I dropped my panties, lifted my skirt and sat on his cock. The lazy son of bitch didn’t even try to please me. I was the one bouncing on it while he laid back. So I continued the inquiry.

M: So who was that outside?

J: Him? That’s Rohan, Shila’s personal assistant. He thinks he’s the boss of us. He flew back earlier than her because his teen brother got in trouble with some of his friends. You should have heard the sirens of the police taking them away.

M: So if I talk to him, I’d get better info about Shila.

J: Oh baby, your charms won’t work on him. He is a faggot. He even hit on me twice, but I rejected him. That’s why he hates me.

I was getting tired of his narcissism, but I didn’t have to wait long. He came into my pussy in seconds with no warning, just a moan. I slapped his face for his narcissism more than his low virility and got dressed. I grabbed 2 bottles of pricey whiskey as I walked out while he yelled still on the floor.

J: Tell me the truth, baby. You loved it, didn’t you?

M: (coldly) No. The weak drinks you serve have a better kick in them than you.

Being able to assume any form had some limits. My overall body mass can’t change. And it is very taxing on energy, leaving me hungry most of the time. So I couldn’t change to a tiny baby or kid.

Apart from my default Prince and Mayamohini forms, all others leave me hungry enough to finish a day’s food in 5 minutes.

I made it a point to stalk Rohan for the next 3 days. So I followed Rohan as a chubby teen, middle-aged man/lady as per the situation. He was nothing like the other pervert staff. He was disciplined and took good care of the guests. He was not a stereotypical gay but a serious kind.

He was disciplined. Many women tried to seduce him. But he kept it professional and was courteous about it, unlike his pervert co-workers like Joe. I found Joe lurking near my villa. But a swift kick to the balls from Prince set him straight and hopefully impotent.
Mayamohini and I both wanted Rohan to join our journey. He had earned our respect. Much like Soni, Rohan wasn’t someone driven by just lust. I recognized him as a possible ally who’d understand me. So I had to act accordingly.

Rohan made it a point to take care of his tall, dark body by going to the resort gym at dawn. I, as Prince, made it a point to work out at the same time. I had no idea how to handle the equipment, which turned out to be a good thing. Only 1 instructor was there at dawn, and he’d rather dote on ladies than a man.

Rohan happily helped me. We became good friends, but he never made a move on me. I met up with him at the bar and spa whenever he was off duty. Most of our talks were about his job. I passed myself as an orphan who recently came into some money. It was technically true.

As he got friendlier, he opened up about his stressful work. But still not even a mention of his personal life. One such night we were having dinner at the poolside after his shift.

R: Oh, the staff here can get on your nerves. Most of them are perverts. Those who aren’t were employed by Late Mr. Nanda Dutt. We came under an airtight employment contract. Shila has tried a lot to fill all staff with her sex toys. Many efficient employees have already left.

P: Is she really as horrible as they say?

R: She’s the devil. I organized the old staff to keep our jobs, and she resents me for it. So to keep me away from the resort, she ‘promoted’ me from head supervisor to her personal assistant. I hate the job, but I can’t leave, or the loyal staff won’t have any security.

P: I did hear she likes to fuck around with the staff.

R: The only thing stronger than her greed is her lust. She even came onto me several times. A month ago, she was getting fucked by someone barely as old as my brother. I was forced to stand outside her bedroom door to recite the monthly earnings while she was interested more in seducing me to join them.

He suddenly went silent. I heard snickering nearby. It was Joe and 2 pervert co-workers pointing at our table and calling us faggots. Rohan felt uneasy and got up his dinner unfinished.

R: It is getting late. I need to get up early tomorrow. Goodnight.

He left before I replied. One angry glare and the homophobic pigs went away. The next day Rohan avoided me at the gym. He would not even look me in the eye, much less spot me. The gym instructor and the others were snickering at us as usual, which I was used to by now.

He left earlier than usual, but I knew his routine. He was going to the sauna in the spa near the pool. It was the weekly holiday, but he had the keys. I followed and knocked at the door. After realizing I was not going to leave, Rohan let me in. I waited till we were in the sauna to confront him.

We were in just towels as we steamed in the sauna. I used to try to peek at his cock whenever we were in the sauna. We obviously aroused each other. His body was like an Adonis, and unlike me, it was all-natural. He was sitting farther from me than usual. I inched closer.

P: Why are you avoiding me, Rohan. Have I offended you?

R: It is not you. A rumor is spreading among the staff about us.

P: Why would I care about rumors? You enjoy my company, don’t you?

R: I do. But I can’t get close. You see, I am gay. And being with me will only group you in as a faggot.

P: Man! I knew you were gay. I am bisexual myself. I like you. But you neither gave me any signs nor paid heed to my advances. I didn’t want to force myself on you, so I just enjoyed your company. You should trust your heart more.

R: What a relief. You see, I first had a crush on my college roommate. We were best friends. One drunken night, I told him how I felt and tried to kiss him. But he didn’t feel the same. He complained to the warden for a room change, who informed my parents.

R: After many pujas, they gave up. I was treated like a freak. I had to live in a rental with my disapproving mother to attend college. Everyone abandoned me. I have never trusted my emotions since.

Now it was all clear – his strict nature, asexual behavior and insecurities. People reject and hate anything they’d consider abnormal. That’s sadly the society we live in. I leaned in and kissed his lips, and soon I felt him kissing me back. When we split for breath, he looked really happy.

P: Now, do you trust your heart?

Instead of an answer, he started snogging me passionately. Our tongues wrestled with such hunger our mouths were full of each other spit. Both of us were hugging each other tight, towels on the floor, neither of us unwilling to let go. We finally split to a bridge of spit. Our faces were red.

P: Our heat is getting steamier than the sauna. Want to step into the shower with me?

He readily switched off the steam machine while I stepped into a shower room. Rohan joined as soon as the shower turned on. He had a 7.5 inch long thick dark dick erect for me. My cock was at its glorious 10-inch thick throbbing.

The cold shower barely reduced our passion. Our lips and tongue writhed to each other’s whims as our hands explored each other. I explored his chiseled body with my fingers and grabbed his hard cock. Rohan was especially interested in squeezing my ass.

I pushed him against the wall, dropped to my knees and swallowed his ball. My right hand stroked the cock, and my left hand rubbed his ass crack. He moaned as I licked his hairy balls. Unlike his waxed body, his groin was quite hairy. I licked from the balls to tip and swallowed it bit by bit, savoring each inch.

After swallowing it all, I took it out to take it all in, licking them thoroughly. My hands were squeezing his ass. He held my head and began matching me in strokes. As it intensified, my middle finger entered his ass. It only made him hornier. The water was washing down his torso and my back.

My tongue was slurping wildly, twisting around his cock. There was a lot of resistance from his ass, but I managed to get 3 fingers in there. After giving head for long, he let go of my head and pulled out just as he jizzed on my chest. My fingers popped out his ass.

We wanted to do more, but his phone was going crazy. We were enjoying ourselves so much we didn’t notice the time.

P: Don’t worry. I’ll be waiting for you in my villa tonight after 10. Get ready to give and take.

He grudgingly cleaned himself, dressed and walked off while I leisurely cleaned myself. I got ready and left after a few minutes. Rohan was especially happy and quick in his shifts the whole day. So was I.

By 9, I was ready. I gave myself an enema. I laid out lots of finger food and whiskey. I wore just a silk robe, my cock peeking out of its bottom. My tramp stamp was a gold crown. With my powers, the whole villa smelt like pheromones.

Rohan was at my door by 9.30. As soon as I opened the door, he pushed me in, locked the door and shoved his tongue down my throat. He was wearing tracks and a shirt. One pull and shirt buttons flew everywhere, exposing his chiseled torso. He, in turn, dropped my robe. After minutes we split.

P: So you will be spending the night?

R: Tonight, tomorrow and the day after. I took 2 days off. I am ready for all the action.

I pushed him back into my king-size bed. In one move, his tracks and boxers came off. He had clean-shaven his groin. He opened his legs, and even his ass was red as a cherry. He had scrubbed it clean for me. I crawled up to his groin and got busy slurping up his musky cock.

R: Oh, I’d like to eat something too.

I turned to 69 him dangling my 10-inch hard cock over his face. He quickly began gulping it up and slathering it with spit, all while holding my ass. He was good at it that I felt I was fucking a pussy. I was fucking his mouth vigorously, nearly taking it out and pushing it all back in.

He nearly choked at every stroke, but he loved it, even my balls hitting his face. He was also busy matching my pace fucking my mouth. I was vigorously fingering his virgin asshole. He had cleaned it all up for me. My fingers were clean. It made me hornier.

His whole cock and balls were in my mouth as my tongue slurped it up. When I spat it out, it was slimy. I sat upon his face rubbing my ass on his face. He happily ate my ass. I spread my ass cheeks up went his fingers into my ass. My wet cock rested on his chest.

My asshole widened and shrank to his whims. I could read his lustful thoughts as I moaned as his fingers twisted and curved in me. We were just getting hornier. I stretched and got on my knees, giving him a view of my ass.

P: Give it to me, baby.

He crawled up from under me and got behind me. He pushed his wet cock up my ass. My ass muscles morphed for his pleasure. He began fucking my ass slowly but kept increasing his pace. My cock and balls were swinging to his strokes.

He pulled my hair with my left hand and spanked my ass with the other. Our moans were loud, but we wanted more. After my ass was cherry red, He flipped me on my back, lifted and spread my legs and began fucking me in missionary.
He spread my legs wide and dove in to suck my nipples.

Any normal man would feel like he’s being ripped in two, but my body kept morphing. My legs wrapped around his hips as I felt his lust peak. In a lusty moan, he cum into my ass. When he popped out his cock a bit cum squirted out. He kissed my lips, but I wasn’t done yet.

P: Oh, honey. Now it’s my turn to give.