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12-18-2007, 01:04 AM
Isaiah’s Second Chance 9
By Dragon333 and Kojain
Codes: MF, cons, ebovry
Celebs: Buffie the Body
Disclaimer: None of the celebs in this story have actually done what is said in this story. No celebrities were hurt in the making. This story is erotic fiction made for ENTERTAINEMNT purposes only.
Chapter One: Getting Old Talent Back
It’s been a whole week since Keyshia left Isaiah, but he did always still have Esther and Chessika. He forgot all about Keyshia, and to everyone else, it was literally like she never existed to them. It was what she wanted anyways; for him not to worry about her, and for him not to be sad. In the past week, Isaiah has been lifting weights trying to get the muscular body that he had in his adult form. In this teen form he had now, the one that his classmates, family, and himself saw he was a very scrawny person. Now he knew it was time to get back his basketball skills back that he had when he was an adult. He remembered Esther explaining to him that whatever he had then, that was the result of his fucked up past that got him there to those skills he had in his original present time was gone. So he had to start all over again and get them back! Isaiah got on the city library and looked up “how to play better basketball” on the internet. He then studied the proper way to bend your knees, the position you hold your hands and arms on the basketball and how to shoot. He then took it to the local park where no one really plays and practiced. He practiced shot after shot until his jumper was good the way it was before he made his big wish. Then after he got tired he bought himself a drink and walked home. After he was rested, he took some tapes of Allen Iverson and paid close attention to the way he dribbled and his crossovers. He then went outside and practiced Allen Iverson’s crossovers. He also kept attempting every possible dribble that he had remembered from his preglacial time. He remembered them, but couldn’t do them. So he practiced every move that he had come up with back when he was an adult, the between the legs, the between the legs from right hand and a quick tap to the left hand back to the right hand, the behind the back, the fake behind the back, etc.. After he got all sweaty, he just kicked it at his house.
The next day he was at school. He was at his science class with his science teacher Ms. Numa teaching. Like always, science class was mostly kick back and chill.
“Damn, Isaiah! You weren’t lyin’ when you said you were takin’ someone hot to the dance! I can’t believe you went with Aree Davis! She a dyme piece!” Albert told him.
“I told ya.” Isaiah said with a smile. It was a great day that he had with Aree Davis. The time he spent with her was great. He was glad that he got to do what everyone else was doing in his teen years finally. The teacher, Ms. Numa, then reminded all of the students in her class that the sign up sheet for talent show auditions were in the cafeteria.
“I gotta sign up for that!” Isaiah said quietly but loud enough for the people at his table to hear.
“YOU?” asked Albert surprisingly. “What talent do you have?”
“Apparently more than you know! Why are you so surprised?” Isaiah said offended.
“Come on, Isaiah. You even faked being sick in middle school so you wouldn’t have to do that dance thing that everyone else did. You sacrificed not passing the class to save yourself the embarrassment. And you didn’t answer my question. What is the talent that you have that you’re going to use in the talent show?
“Singing.” Isaiah said quickly and shortly.
“YOU? If you couldn’t dance on stage to pass a class that was with ten other people, then how are you gonna expect to perform by YOURSELF as the CENTER ATTNENTION?” Albert asked with emphasis on him having to perform on stage with all eyes on him, in which he was definitely not used to. It was also something that he’s been avoiding at all costs since his elementary school days when he was ridiculed for everything he ever did.
“I guess it’s time for me to get over being afraid of being known. For a long time I feared of being the center of attention, I feared having people know me, so now I got to FACE that fear and get over it. I don’t want to be afraid of sooo many things my whole life!”
“Alright, Isaiah, but I hope you don’t chicken out on this like you usually do.” Albert told him.
“Isaiah!” Jessica said stopping him in his tracks after world history class was over. It was raining so she had to walk slow and there were small mini puddles all over. She was wearing a white V neck tank top that showed lots of cleavage of her 36D’s and wore a pink jacket over it. She did her closed mouth smile and lifted up a small red back up for Isaiah to see it. Isaiah remembered this moment perfectly well: back then he didn’t accept it because he just looked at it and wanted her to say something like “merry Christmas this is for you” but he guessed she was just shy, and wanted so bad to take another chance at that day. Lucky for him, he got another chance on that day.. This very moment! Isaiah first looked hard at her sexy cleavage for a while and then took the small bag.
“Can I see what it is yet?” Isaiah asked.
“Yeah. Merry Christmas, Isaiah.” Jessica said. Isaiah saw a small cute teddy bear inside. Isaiah smiled.
“Wow! I love it, Jessica!” Isaiah told her. Isaiah was hoping for a hug, but they just smiled at each other before they walked off.. Just like the old times. As Isaiah walked home, even just the thought of performing live on stage after what Albert said worried him and made him very nervous. Luckily for him, when he got home he found just the thing that would help him out when he read more of the booklet. In the booklet he saw, there was a simple spell where he could summon a courage demon. He got to it right away and placed a yellow candle inside of his room and started the chant he was reading from the booklet that the old lady gave him.
“Demon of courage,
Let my valor out of its cave,
Erase my fear,
And make me brave!” Isaiah said before blowing out the yellow candle. He chanted it once again to make sure the spell was cast right. Then he just went back to doing regular stuff knowing that it can take minutes to a month to successfully summon demons.
Chapter Two: Humar, the Courage Demon
Isaiah was watching TV the night before of the talent show and heard something coming from the spot in his room where he did most of his spell casting. He heard it again, and this time could tell it was a low growl. He looked to see what it was, and saw a black lion in his room.
“Thank you for appearing to me.” Isaiah said thanking the demon, as it was a general rule to thank the demon for showing up, especially the first time you successfully summon one.
"Would you kindly scratch behind my ear? I have a hard time reaching back there." the black lion spoke. Isaiah nodded and started to scratch the spot where the black lion instructed.
"Ahhh... That's better. Thank you." the black lion said.
"Your welcome. Are you the Courage Demon I summoned?" Isaiah asked.
"That I am. My name is Humar. It is a pleasure to meet you." Humar said.
"Do you always appear as a black lion if you don't mind me asking you." Isaiah questioned.
"This is my form. I do not have a human form." Humar explained.
"Oh ok. I was just curious." Isaiah responded.
"Okay, with that said do you have a request for me?" Humar asked.
"I do. I would like you to grant me the courage to perform in front of many for the talent show please?" Isaiah asked politely.
"I shall now grant your request." Humar said. Humar then released a loud roar which seemed to go right through Isaiah's entire body. He could feel the sound vibrate throughout every part of him. “Do you still feel nervous?”
“Not at all! Thanks!” Isaiah said excitedly.
“Glad I can be of service. Now if you’d be kind enough to dismiss me, I’m supposed to enter one of my favorite tournaments in my world very soon.”
“Oh, of course. Humar, you are now dismissed.” Humar now evaporated into thin air.
1997 Monkey High School Talent Show
“Are you ready for this, Isaiah?” Justin asked him before it was Isaiah’s turn to go up. Justin was in last year’s talent show in their middle school.
“More ready than ever!” Isaiah said.
“Ladies and gentlemen, now for our next performance in Monkey High School Talent show, Isaiah Bruler will be singing All Alone originally sung by Dru Hill. Isaiah walked on stage and through the curtains and took the microphone in his hand. He looked around the crowd, and saw that all eyes were on him. Normally he would be all big eyed, but thanks to the courage god/demon, it felt like a natural thing for him.
“I’m gonna stay to myself, where there’s no one else around me. I’m gonna stay to myself, where there’s no one else to find me. That’s what I’m gonna do, my baby love, if I can’t have you, then maybe I’m better off on my own.” Isaiah found himself singing. ‘Wow, I’m really singing all this in front of all these people? I’m not afraid anymore! This is so cool!’ Isaiah thought to himself. As he finished the song, he heard people clapping and he was proud of himself for not getting booed. ‘Wow, it’s over with.’
“Wow, Isaiah! You didn’t look the least bit nervous!” Justin told him.
“I wasn’t.”
“I remember my first time performing on stage, I was nervous as a mo’ fo!” Justin explained. “I mean I was so nervous my voice shook, I couldn’t reach any of the high notes, and people laughed their asses off after it was all over and told me about it in class! Of course, since I was popular, I didn’t get booed or nothing.”
Chapter Three: The Mystical Gift
As Isaiah sat on his bed he thought to himself ‘I need to get out and hang with friends other places than just school.’ He thought of something besides the movies and besides the restaurant, because that was just too common, and it would be more like a date. He needed a place where he could safely call it just a hang out. He picked the park. He thought of who to call, and waived out Aree and Tiffany since he hung out with them already recently and he wanted to expand his list of friends. So he decided to call Monica Spencer. He asked Monica if she wanted to go to the park and she accepted. Isaiah met Monica at the park and was a bit surprised that she was there first.
“Hey, Isaiah. Want to go walking with me?” Monica asked him right away.
“Yeah.” he replied. As they started walking Monica asked him what kind of music he listened to. “R&B.”
“Cool, I listen to that sometimes.” she said. “Who’s your favorite artist?”
“Ne-Yo.”
“Who?” Caramel asked as she was confused. Then Isaiah remembered he was in a completely different time zone. He quickly thought up a singer of the here and now: which was 1997.
“Just messin’ with ya. My favorite singer is Brandy at the moment. And my favorite group is Dru Hill.”
“I LOVE Dru Hill! They’re like the next Boyz II Men!”
“YUP!”
“Hey Isaiah and Monica!” they heard a voice call out. Isaiah and Monica both turned to see who it was.
“Tiffany! Albert! Hey guys!” Isaiah greeted them. “What you guys doin’ here?”
“We’re about to get some ice cream. You guys want to come with us to get some too?” Albert asked. ‘YES!’ thought Isaiah to himself. ‘I’m only thirteen now! That means I’m still young enough to get ice cream with someone!’ Isaiah thought very happily to himself again. Eating ice cream with a girl has been one of his fantasies ever since he started liking girls, but in his preglacial time he couldn’t ask a girl she wanted to get ice cream with him, or get an ice cream cone with a girl for obvious reasons. After all four of them got ice cream, they walked in the walkway of the park and talked while eating their ice cream.
“Hey you guys wanna go to Carls Jr.?” Albert asked.
“Where is it?” Albert asked.
“It’s right across the street.”
“OK.” Then they all started walking towards the closest exit to the park. When they were just a few feet away from the side walk they were supposed to cross to get to Carls Jr., Isaiah noticed that his pendant shined.
“Isaiah, are you OK?” Monica asked him as she noticed he stopped walking completely.
“GUYS WAIT!” Isaiah said to Albert and Tiffany in a voice slightly higher than usual. They stopped and turned around to see Isaiah. “Guys, I just got this feeling. I think we shouldn’t go to Carl’s Jr. just yet.”
“OK, we can do something else.” said Tiffany. CRASH! They all heard a big car crash that happened right behind them. They turned around and saw two cars wrecked in the same walk way they were just about to walk through to get to the fast food restaurant. “That …could’ve been us.” Tiffany said sadly yet grateful. Isaiah looked at his pendant to see what it was, he didn’t look at it and forgot about it for so long that he forgot what the pendant was of. Then he looked at the pendant and he saw that it said “Keyshia.”
Chapter Four: Helping a Demon
Isaiah was peacefully asleep in his bed. As he lightly snoozed, he felt a strange, yet warm and wet feeling on his crotch. He thought nothing of it at first until it started to give him an erection. Isaiah started to become very aroused, but he felt like this happened to him before. At first he thought it was Esther pleasuring him like the first time they met. But he looked down to see it was another female. A black girl with dark skin and black hair was sucking his dick without any care in the world.
"W... Who are you?" Isaiah finally to asked. The woman sucked him off a few more times before answering.
"My name is Buffie Carruth, but you may call me Buffie." she responded, looking at Isaiah with lust.
"What do you want from me? I never summoned another goddess." Isaiah said.
"I'm not a goddess really. I'm a full-fledged succubus." Buffie replied, grinning.
"What?!" Isaiah panicked, suddenly leaping back from her.
"Don't worry. I don't intend on killing you." Buffie smiled.
"Then why come to me?" Isaiah asked, nervously.
"Well, I've heard a little about you Isaiah." Buffie said "So I decided to come see you personally. I can only visit you while you are asleep."
"That still doesn't explain what you want from me because I never summoned you." Isaiah said.
"Who said you needed to summon me?" Buffie grinned. "You believing we exist was enough for me to enter your dream."
"I see." Isaiah said, still nervous.
"There's no reason to fear me Isaiah. As I said I have no intention to harm you." Buffie said, smiling.
"Then what do you want from me?" Isaiah questioned.
"Well, if you read the handbook Succubi thrive off of sexual energy from men." Buffie explained.
"Yes. I have read that part." Isaiah nodded.
"Well, lately I've been quite hungry. Many of the others who I have approached in their dreams just get chicken-shit and wake up before I can explain myself to them." Buffie said.
"Oh, but can't you seduce them before they can wake up." Isaiah asks.
"I can but normally they disappear from their dream before I can pull it off. It's harder than you think." Buffie replied.
"So... Do you want me to make love to you so you can have some sexual energy to live off of for awhile?" Isaiah asked.
"That's what I was about to ask you. I won't drain you to exhaustion, just to keep my hunger down for a little while. I was hoping you could help me after what I've heard you helped another goddess." Buffie said.
Isaiah thought for a moment. He realized that there's nothing really he had to lose. This woman seemed very honest with him plus if she wanted to do something nasty to him she would have done it already. So he came to the conclusion that he would help her.
"Okay. I'll do it Buffie." Isaiah said. Buffie said nothing. She just approached Isaiah and deeply kissed him on the mouth. He suddenly felt his erection renew and was hard as a baseball bat.
"Holy... How did you...? Isaiah stuttered.
Buffie giggled "It's part of my seduction ability hun." She then gently took his dick and stroked it. Still holding on to it, she turned around to reveal a very large and round ass. As she fully showed Isaiah her butt, she let go of his harden penis. For some reason, it seemed that Isaiah's dick took a mind of it's own and drew itself into Buffie's waiting pussy. She let out a lustful moan as Isaiah slid himself into her slowly.
"Oh... My... God..." Isaiah groaned loudly. Isaiah stood there for a moment, enjoying the feeling of Buffie's warm pussy and the sight of her black ass. Then he started to move in and out of her, slowly increasing the speed of fucking her doggy style.
"Mmmm Isaiah... That's feels so good." Buffie moaned with glee. "Sate my hunger... Just like that." As Isaiah pounded away at Buffie, he started to feel tired. Maybe it was because he was going too fast or maybe because she was draining him. Needless to say, he kept going for a little while longer. He knew this was a dream, but it felt so wonderful and real to the touch. But like dreams, all things come to an end and his orgasm was signaling it's approach. "Isaiah mmmm... You're doing great... Ooooh..." Buffie moaned.
"I... I'm going to cum." Isaiah managed to say.
"Good boy... Cum on my ass baby. Cum all over my ass." Buffie commanded. Isaiah let go of Buffie's waistline and pulled out of her, allowing his dick to ooze out it's contents all over Buffie's black ass. Isaiah milked out whatever was left of his cum on her ass. Buffie moaned as she felt the warm essence on her ass like hot wax. Isaiah stepped back a bit, almost losing his balance. Buffie turned around and hugged him gently and kissed him on the lips.
"Thank you Isaiah. I feel much better now." Buffie smiled.
"I'm glad I was able to help you." Isaiah said, panting.
"Like I said, I didn't drain you to exhaustion. You should be fine when you wake up." Buffie said.
"Are you sure? It seems like you took a bit from me." Isaiah said, breathing lightly.
"I'm sure hun. You'll be fine. Once you wake up from this dream, it'll be like nothing happened." Buffie grinned.
"Ok. I'll hold your word to that." Isaiah said.
"Sorry I couldn't explain much of myself to you tonight, but the next time we met I'll be willing to talk to you more. I was just so hungry I didn't know what else to do." Buffie said.
"It's okay Buffie. I understand." Isaiah smiled.
"Thank you again Isaiah. I'll see you again." Buffie said. She then wrapped her slender black arms around him and kissed him deeply. As they kissed Isaiah suddenly felt himself drifting away from his dream and reentering the real world. Isaiah slowly stood up in his bed and looked around in confusion.
"Was that really a dream?" Isaiah asked himself.
He then lifted his bedsheets and looked down at his crotch, noticing some semen still dripping from the end of his penis.
"I guess not." Isaiah grinned.
-=END=-
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By Dragon333 and Kojain
Codes: MF, cons, ebovry
Celebs: Buffie the Body
Disclaimer: None of the celebs in this story have actually done what is said in this story. No celebrities were hurt in the making. This story is erotic fiction made for ENTERTAINEMNT purposes only.
Chapter One: Getting Old Talent Back
It’s been a whole week since Keyshia left Isaiah, but he did always still have Esther and Chessika. He forgot all about Keyshia, and to everyone else, it was literally like she never existed to them. It was what she wanted anyways; for him not to worry about her, and for him not to be sad. In the past week, Isaiah has been lifting weights trying to get the muscular body that he had in his adult form. In this teen form he had now, the one that his classmates, family, and himself saw he was a very scrawny person. Now he knew it was time to get back his basketball skills back that he had when he was an adult. He remembered Esther explaining to him that whatever he had then, that was the result of his fucked up past that got him there to those skills he had in his original present time was gone. So he had to start all over again and get them back! Isaiah got on the city library and looked up “how to play better basketball” on the internet. He then studied the proper way to bend your knees, the position you hold your hands and arms on the basketball and how to shoot. He then took it to the local park where no one really plays and practiced. He practiced shot after shot until his jumper was good the way it was before he made his big wish. Then after he got tired he bought himself a drink and walked home. After he was rested, he took some tapes of Allen Iverson and paid close attention to the way he dribbled and his crossovers. He then went outside and practiced Allen Iverson’s crossovers. He also kept attempting every possible dribble that he had remembered from his preglacial time. He remembered them, but couldn’t do them. So he practiced every move that he had come up with back when he was an adult, the between the legs, the between the legs from right hand and a quick tap to the left hand back to the right hand, the behind the back, the fake behind the back, etc.. After he got all sweaty, he just kicked it at his house.
The next day he was at school. He was at his science class with his science teacher Ms. Numa teaching. Like always, science class was mostly kick back and chill.
“Damn, Isaiah! You weren’t lyin’ when you said you were takin’ someone hot to the dance! I can’t believe you went with Aree Davis! She a dyme piece!” Albert told him.
“I told ya.” Isaiah said with a smile. It was a great day that he had with Aree Davis. The time he spent with her was great. He was glad that he got to do what everyone else was doing in his teen years finally. The teacher, Ms. Numa, then reminded all of the students in her class that the sign up sheet for talent show auditions were in the cafeteria.
“I gotta sign up for that!” Isaiah said quietly but loud enough for the people at his table to hear.
“YOU?” asked Albert surprisingly. “What talent do you have?”
“Apparently more than you know! Why are you so surprised?” Isaiah said offended.
“Come on, Isaiah. You even faked being sick in middle school so you wouldn’t have to do that dance thing that everyone else did. You sacrificed not passing the class to save yourself the embarrassment. And you didn’t answer my question. What is the talent that you have that you’re going to use in the talent show?
“Singing.” Isaiah said quickly and shortly.
“YOU? If you couldn’t dance on stage to pass a class that was with ten other people, then how are you gonna expect to perform by YOURSELF as the CENTER ATTNENTION?” Albert asked with emphasis on him having to perform on stage with all eyes on him, in which he was definitely not used to. It was also something that he’s been avoiding at all costs since his elementary school days when he was ridiculed for everything he ever did.
“I guess it’s time for me to get over being afraid of being known. For a long time I feared of being the center of attention, I feared having people know me, so now I got to FACE that fear and get over it. I don’t want to be afraid of sooo many things my whole life!”
“Alright, Isaiah, but I hope you don’t chicken out on this like you usually do.” Albert told him.
“Isaiah!” Jessica said stopping him in his tracks after world history class was over. It was raining so she had to walk slow and there were small mini puddles all over. She was wearing a white V neck tank top that showed lots of cleavage of her 36D’s and wore a pink jacket over it. She did her closed mouth smile and lifted up a small red back up for Isaiah to see it. Isaiah remembered this moment perfectly well: back then he didn’t accept it because he just looked at it and wanted her to say something like “merry Christmas this is for you” but he guessed she was just shy, and wanted so bad to take another chance at that day. Lucky for him, he got another chance on that day.. This very moment! Isaiah first looked hard at her sexy cleavage for a while and then took the small bag.
“Can I see what it is yet?” Isaiah asked.
“Yeah. Merry Christmas, Isaiah.” Jessica said. Isaiah saw a small cute teddy bear inside. Isaiah smiled.
“Wow! I love it, Jessica!” Isaiah told her. Isaiah was hoping for a hug, but they just smiled at each other before they walked off.. Just like the old times. As Isaiah walked home, even just the thought of performing live on stage after what Albert said worried him and made him very nervous. Luckily for him, when he got home he found just the thing that would help him out when he read more of the booklet. In the booklet he saw, there was a simple spell where he could summon a courage demon. He got to it right away and placed a yellow candle inside of his room and started the chant he was reading from the booklet that the old lady gave him.
“Demon of courage,
Let my valor out of its cave,
Erase my fear,
And make me brave!” Isaiah said before blowing out the yellow candle. He chanted it once again to make sure the spell was cast right. Then he just went back to doing regular stuff knowing that it can take minutes to a month to successfully summon demons.
Chapter Two: Humar, the Courage Demon
Isaiah was watching TV the night before of the talent show and heard something coming from the spot in his room where he did most of his spell casting. He heard it again, and this time could tell it was a low growl. He looked to see what it was, and saw a black lion in his room.
“Thank you for appearing to me.” Isaiah said thanking the demon, as it was a general rule to thank the demon for showing up, especially the first time you successfully summon one.
"Would you kindly scratch behind my ear? I have a hard time reaching back there." the black lion spoke. Isaiah nodded and started to scratch the spot where the black lion instructed.
"Ahhh... That's better. Thank you." the black lion said.
"Your welcome. Are you the Courage Demon I summoned?" Isaiah asked.
"That I am. My name is Humar. It is a pleasure to meet you." Humar said.
"Do you always appear as a black lion if you don't mind me asking you." Isaiah questioned.
"This is my form. I do not have a human form." Humar explained.
"Oh ok. I was just curious." Isaiah responded.
"Okay, with that said do you have a request for me?" Humar asked.
"I do. I would like you to grant me the courage to perform in front of many for the talent show please?" Isaiah asked politely.
"I shall now grant your request." Humar said. Humar then released a loud roar which seemed to go right through Isaiah's entire body. He could feel the sound vibrate throughout every part of him. “Do you still feel nervous?”
“Not at all! Thanks!” Isaiah said excitedly.
“Glad I can be of service. Now if you’d be kind enough to dismiss me, I’m supposed to enter one of my favorite tournaments in my world very soon.”
“Oh, of course. Humar, you are now dismissed.” Humar now evaporated into thin air.
1997 Monkey High School Talent Show
“Are you ready for this, Isaiah?” Justin asked him before it was Isaiah’s turn to go up. Justin was in last year’s talent show in their middle school.
“More ready than ever!” Isaiah said.
“Ladies and gentlemen, now for our next performance in Monkey High School Talent show, Isaiah Bruler will be singing All Alone originally sung by Dru Hill. Isaiah walked on stage and through the curtains and took the microphone in his hand. He looked around the crowd, and saw that all eyes were on him. Normally he would be all big eyed, but thanks to the courage god/demon, it felt like a natural thing for him.
“I’m gonna stay to myself, where there’s no one else around me. I’m gonna stay to myself, where there’s no one else to find me. That’s what I’m gonna do, my baby love, if I can’t have you, then maybe I’m better off on my own.” Isaiah found himself singing. ‘Wow, I’m really singing all this in front of all these people? I’m not afraid anymore! This is so cool!’ Isaiah thought to himself. As he finished the song, he heard people clapping and he was proud of himself for not getting booed. ‘Wow, it’s over with.’
“Wow, Isaiah! You didn’t look the least bit nervous!” Justin told him.
“I wasn’t.”
“I remember my first time performing on stage, I was nervous as a mo’ fo!” Justin explained. “I mean I was so nervous my voice shook, I couldn’t reach any of the high notes, and people laughed their asses off after it was all over and told me about it in class! Of course, since I was popular, I didn’t get booed or nothing.”
Chapter Three: The Mystical Gift
As Isaiah sat on his bed he thought to himself ‘I need to get out and hang with friends other places than just school.’ He thought of something besides the movies and besides the restaurant, because that was just too common, and it would be more like a date. He needed a place where he could safely call it just a hang out. He picked the park. He thought of who to call, and waived out Aree and Tiffany since he hung out with them already recently and he wanted to expand his list of friends. So he decided to call Monica Spencer. He asked Monica if she wanted to go to the park and she accepted. Isaiah met Monica at the park and was a bit surprised that she was there first.
“Hey, Isaiah. Want to go walking with me?” Monica asked him right away.
“Yeah.” he replied. As they started walking Monica asked him what kind of music he listened to. “R&B.”
“Cool, I listen to that sometimes.” she said. “Who’s your favorite artist?”
“Ne-Yo.”
“Who?” Caramel asked as she was confused. Then Isaiah remembered he was in a completely different time zone. He quickly thought up a singer of the here and now: which was 1997.
“Just messin’ with ya. My favorite singer is Brandy at the moment. And my favorite group is Dru Hill.”
“I LOVE Dru Hill! They’re like the next Boyz II Men!”
“YUP!”
“Hey Isaiah and Monica!” they heard a voice call out. Isaiah and Monica both turned to see who it was.
“Tiffany! Albert! Hey guys!” Isaiah greeted them. “What you guys doin’ here?”
“We’re about to get some ice cream. You guys want to come with us to get some too?” Albert asked. ‘YES!’ thought Isaiah to himself. ‘I’m only thirteen now! That means I’m still young enough to get ice cream with someone!’ Isaiah thought very happily to himself again. Eating ice cream with a girl has been one of his fantasies ever since he started liking girls, but in his preglacial time he couldn’t ask a girl she wanted to get ice cream with him, or get an ice cream cone with a girl for obvious reasons. After all four of them got ice cream, they walked in the walkway of the park and talked while eating their ice cream.
“Hey you guys wanna go to Carls Jr.?” Albert asked.
“Where is it?” Albert asked.
“It’s right across the street.”
“OK.” Then they all started walking towards the closest exit to the park. When they were just a few feet away from the side walk they were supposed to cross to get to Carls Jr., Isaiah noticed that his pendant shined.
“Isaiah, are you OK?” Monica asked him as she noticed he stopped walking completely.
“GUYS WAIT!” Isaiah said to Albert and Tiffany in a voice slightly higher than usual. They stopped and turned around to see Isaiah. “Guys, I just got this feeling. I think we shouldn’t go to Carl’s Jr. just yet.”
“OK, we can do something else.” said Tiffany. CRASH! They all heard a big car crash that happened right behind them. They turned around and saw two cars wrecked in the same walk way they were just about to walk through to get to the fast food restaurant. “That …could’ve been us.” Tiffany said sadly yet grateful. Isaiah looked at his pendant to see what it was, he didn’t look at it and forgot about it for so long that he forgot what the pendant was of. Then he looked at the pendant and he saw that it said “Keyshia.”
Chapter Four: Helping a Demon
Isaiah was peacefully asleep in his bed. As he lightly snoozed, he felt a strange, yet warm and wet feeling on his crotch. He thought nothing of it at first until it started to give him an erection. Isaiah started to become very aroused, but he felt like this happened to him before. At first he thought it was Esther pleasuring him like the first time they met. But he looked down to see it was another female. A black girl with dark skin and black hair was sucking his dick without any care in the world.
"W... Who are you?" Isaiah finally to asked. The woman sucked him off a few more times before answering.
"My name is Buffie Carruth, but you may call me Buffie." she responded, looking at Isaiah with lust.
"What do you want from me? I never summoned another goddess." Isaiah said.
"I'm not a goddess really. I'm a full-fledged succubus." Buffie replied, grinning.
"What?!" Isaiah panicked, suddenly leaping back from her.
"Don't worry. I don't intend on killing you." Buffie smiled.
"Then why come to me?" Isaiah asked, nervously.
"Well, I've heard a little about you Isaiah." Buffie said "So I decided to come see you personally. I can only visit you while you are asleep."
"That still doesn't explain what you want from me because I never summoned you." Isaiah said.
"Who said you needed to summon me?" Buffie grinned. "You believing we exist was enough for me to enter your dream."
"I see." Isaiah said, still nervous.
"There's no reason to fear me Isaiah. As I said I have no intention to harm you." Buffie said, smiling.
"Then what do you want from me?" Isaiah questioned.
"Well, if you read the handbook Succubi thrive off of sexual energy from men." Buffie explained.
"Yes. I have read that part." Isaiah nodded.
"Well, lately I've been quite hungry. Many of the others who I have approached in their dreams just get chicken-shit and wake up before I can explain myself to them." Buffie said.
"Oh, but can't you seduce them before they can wake up." Isaiah asks.
"I can but normally they disappear from their dream before I can pull it off. It's harder than you think." Buffie replied.
"So... Do you want me to make love to you so you can have some sexual energy to live off of for awhile?" Isaiah asked.
"That's what I was about to ask you. I won't drain you to exhaustion, just to keep my hunger down for a little while. I was hoping you could help me after what I've heard you helped another goddess." Buffie said.
Isaiah thought for a moment. He realized that there's nothing really he had to lose. This woman seemed very honest with him plus if she wanted to do something nasty to him she would have done it already. So he came to the conclusion that he would help her.
"Okay. I'll do it Buffie." Isaiah said. Buffie said nothing. She just approached Isaiah and deeply kissed him on the mouth. He suddenly felt his erection renew and was hard as a baseball bat.
"Holy... How did you...? Isaiah stuttered.
Buffie giggled "It's part of my seduction ability hun." She then gently took his dick and stroked it. Still holding on to it, she turned around to reveal a very large and round ass. As she fully showed Isaiah her butt, she let go of his harden penis. For some reason, it seemed that Isaiah's dick took a mind of it's own and drew itself into Buffie's waiting pussy. She let out a lustful moan as Isaiah slid himself into her slowly.
"Oh... My... God..." Isaiah groaned loudly. Isaiah stood there for a moment, enjoying the feeling of Buffie's warm pussy and the sight of her black ass. Then he started to move in and out of her, slowly increasing the speed of fucking her doggy style.
"Mmmm Isaiah... That's feels so good." Buffie moaned with glee. "Sate my hunger... Just like that." As Isaiah pounded away at Buffie, he started to feel tired. Maybe it was because he was going too fast or maybe because she was draining him. Needless to say, he kept going for a little while longer. He knew this was a dream, but it felt so wonderful and real to the touch. But like dreams, all things come to an end and his orgasm was signaling it's approach. "Isaiah mmmm... You're doing great... Ooooh..." Buffie moaned.
"I... I'm going to cum." Isaiah managed to say.
"Good boy... Cum on my ass baby. Cum all over my ass." Buffie commanded. Isaiah let go of Buffie's waistline and pulled out of her, allowing his dick to ooze out it's contents all over Buffie's black ass. Isaiah milked out whatever was left of his cum on her ass. Buffie moaned as she felt the warm essence on her ass like hot wax. Isaiah stepped back a bit, almost losing his balance. Buffie turned around and hugged him gently and kissed him on the lips.
"Thank you Isaiah. I feel much better now." Buffie smiled.
"I'm glad I was able to help you." Isaiah said, panting.
"Like I said, I didn't drain you to exhaustion. You should be fine when you wake up." Buffie said.
"Are you sure? It seems like you took a bit from me." Isaiah said, breathing lightly.
"I'm sure hun. You'll be fine. Once you wake up from this dream, it'll be like nothing happened." Buffie grinned.
"Ok. I'll hold your word to that." Isaiah said.
"Sorry I couldn't explain much of myself to you tonight, but the next time we met I'll be willing to talk to you more. I was just so hungry I didn't know what else to do." Buffie said.
"It's okay Buffie. I understand." Isaiah smiled.
"Thank you again Isaiah. I'll see you again." Buffie said. She then wrapped her slender black arms around him and kissed him deeply. As they kissed Isaiah suddenly felt himself drifting away from his dream and reentering the real world. Isaiah slowly stood up in his bed and looked around in confusion.
"Was that really a dream?" Isaiah asked himself.
He then lifted his bedsheets and looked down at his crotch, noticing some semen still dripping from the end of his penis.
"I guess not." Isaiah grinned.
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