In a small, nondescript American town like any other, a teenage boy lay atop his double mattress in his bedroom deep in thought. This wasn't a usual occurrence, this particular teenager was about as laid back and take it as it comes as you could possibly be. But tonight, no tonight was special because tonight this teenage boy was thinking about a girl. Not just any girl either, this boy was thinking about his best friend's girlfriend. Again, not a normal thing to do for this teenage boy, after all until recently he didn't even know his best friend had a girlfriend. But when his best friend had told him, eager for them to meet, the teenage boy's life would begin to turn upside down.
The teenage boy's name was Spencer, he was a senior at his town's high school and something of a meathead Jock. Despite that, however, he was usually quite a nice guy and his best friend, Tim, was even a bit of a nerd who most would assume a jock like Spencer would never hang out with. The two had gotten along swimmingly despite what everyone thought would happen from the second they met and had been hanging out together pretty much from day one of high school. In further defiance of stereotypes, Spencer was absolutely terrible when it came to women but Tim, while not Casanova, wasn't terrible with women to the degree a nerd like him usually would be expected to be. He had his admirers, but most women just let him be. They were quite the pair, and quite inseparable.
Spencer had always tried to get Tim to come out to parties, but one strange thing about Tim was that he always seemed to have something better to do at night. Spencer never got it, thinking alcohol, women and loud music to be the height of fun. The young teen had begun to wonder what it was that Tim did in his spare time that was so fascinating but had never been so rude as to call him out on it. This was probably for the best because before long Tim had come to him anyway and told him outright what he was doing at night that pulled him away from the social life Spencer was so desperate for them both to build.
Tim had a girlfriend.
He hadn't believed his best friend at first, after all to Spencer's own knowledge the only girls Tim knew that was their age were at school and he wasn't dating anyone there. Tim had gotten frustrated with his skepticism and told him to come over to his house after school and he'd prove it. Spencer had merely shrugged and agreed, at worst he would meet his best friend's new mystery girl and at best would be able to give his friend some light ribbing before getting to enjoy Tim's mother's amazing cooking. They went through the rest of the day normally and when the time came, Spencer went over to Tim's house after it got dark, having gone home first to collect some stuff so he could sleep over.
Arriving at Tim's house, he had been welcomed inside by Tim's mother and ushered upstairs to join his friend in his bedroom. Spencer had climbed the stairs and entered his friend's, expecting an embarrassed Tim to be awaiting him. Instead, Tim stood there confidently and was joined by a sight that initially scared the pants off of him. Standing next to Tim was a charcoal black-skinned teenage girl with a demonic tail and claw-like fingernails. Initially, Spencer yelped in surprise, causing Tim and the girl to burst out laughing. It took some time for Spencer to collect himself, but when he did he was left incredibly shocked and confused.
Human, she absolutely was not, but immediately Spencer knew he was attracted to her. Average height, large bust and hips to die for. She had striking yellow eyes and slitted pupils like a predator, not to mention she was a redhead and her ears shaped like a bat's wings weren't nearly enough to put him off, in fact, they sort of worked considering how she looked otherwise. She was near enough perfect physically speaking and as they got to know each other that night, Spencer had to do his best to hide his growing erection from the two of them.
Spencer knew this wasn't love, he wasn't going crazy over this inhuman girl as he had for girls in school in months and years past. Not to mention that as he got older his obsession with getting a girlfriend had simmered after a couple of sexual experiances at parties and the like, despite his bad luck with women and he'd begun to see himself enjoying the bachelor lifestyle. No, this was pure, unadulterated lust. He instantly knew that he wanted to fuck his best friend's girl, and instantly felt guilty for that fact. Spencer would be the first to admit he wasn't the strongest-willed or the most moral of men, but that didn't mean he didn't care how Tim felt.
But still the dark-skinned girl, Shadow her name was, he just couldn't get her out of his mind no matter how hard he tried. His head was swimming with images of the girl, each image becoming increasingly lewder until eventually, Spencer was incredibly horny from just imagining the object of his obsession doing such raunchy things. Without even realizing it, Spencer found himself jerking off to the thought of his best friend's girlfriend. In that moment of lust, any thoughts of Tim flew out the window as he was solely focused on the imagined image of Shadow bent down in front of him, taking his cock from behind as he tugged at her tail with one hand and slapped her shapely ass with another.
"Oh christ," Spencer moaned to himself as he jerked himself off.
The thoughts continued, mental images of him plowing the demon-like young woman harder and rougher until eventually, he couldn't take it anymore. With one last moan of pleasure, Spencer climaxed all over himself as the mental image of him and Shadow did the same. His breath heaved for several moments until it eventually began to calm down. Looking down at himself, the young blonde sighed and rested his head back on the pillow. This really wasn't the position he expected to be in this summer, but that didn't change the fact that here he was lusting after his best friend's otherworldly girl.
'This is getting out of hand' Spencer thought to himself. 'I need to put this out of my mind, at least until I see them again. Once that happens, then I'll decide once and for all what I'm going to do. I just hope to God I don't make the wrong decision.'
With that final thought, Spencer cleaned himself up with some tissues and set about getting some sleep. With his balls emptied and his mind at least slightly more at ease, he quickly fell into a deep, peaceful sleep.
On the other side of town, the object of Spencer's desire lay in the bed she had been sharing with her boyfriend for some time. A frown adorned her pretty face as she thought about the events of the best couple of days. They had plagued her like a virus ever since she climbed into bed beside her boyfriend and wouldn't leave her no matter how much she tried not to think about it. As much as she hated to admit it to herself, the young woman was conflicted. Conflicted in her thoughts, feelings and desires as a new variable had entered into her life to throw everything she knew to be good, honest and pleasant into disarray.
Sitting up in bed, doing her best not to wake her boyfriend, Shadow allows herself to fall into deep thought so as to clear her mind and relax without being plagued by doubts. It frustrated her, it had all begun when HE had come to the house and Tim had introduced them. She didn't know why but this new person in her life had just turned her world upside down and it felt as if she could even come close to realizing that something in her life wasn't quite right, like there was something missing. That very thought scared her the most because indulging such a thought would almost certainly result in tragedy for those she cared about.
This variable was of course Spencer, Tim had introduced them the previous evening and the moment Shadow saw him she was taken by how he looked and acted. He looked quite similar to Tim, with a similar hairstyle, facial & body structure. However, Spencer was taller, his build was bigger and more muscular while Tim was fairly average height and skinny with little if any muscle definition. It was clear from the second she saw him that Spencer was an athlete, Tim confirming as much as they got to know each other. Even his jawbones, something she hadn't even noticed on a person before, were perfectly cut while Tim had a little bit of a baby face still. No doubt about it, Spencer was handsome.
Not only was he handsome, but his attitude was just everything Shadow thought she hated in men. But for reasons unknown even to her, it just…worked for Spencer. He strutted into Tim's room, fully expecting her not to exist and while he did freak out slightly upon seeing her for the first time, he recovered remarkably quickly and was right back to the cocky, self-assured bordering on arrogant attitude. Throughout the night he was charming, and funny but very obviously undressing her with his eyes. He tried his best to hide it, but it was easy for her to tell. Tim was oblivious to this of course, hell he was even oblivious to the way that Spencer's jokes always seemed to be at his expense when they were together. Minor digs sure, but it stunk of a man trying to show his dominance over another.
Again, these were the types of attitudes she hated in men, these sort of macho, alpha male types that think they're God's gift to women. But Spencer's spell had just been cast on her from the second she saw him and no matter how much she tried to fight it, no matter how much she tried to remind herself that underneath his charming demeanor he was almost certainly a pig, her thoughts always found themselves floating back to him and how attractive, and funny, and charming he was. Worse, how much greater he was in these qualities compared to Tim, the love of her life.
She had a good guess as to why Spencer was capturing her thoughts however, deep down in parts of her soul she didn't like to think about. For a while now sex with Tim had been becoming…less satisfying than it had been at the beginning. As she became more and more familiar with human sexuality, which really wasn't all that different from the sexuality of her people, she realized that Tim really didn't measure up compared to what else was out there. As time had gone by, images of buff men with Pringles can cocks plowing her into oblivion had begun to fill her mind, along with other lewd images that, unfortunately, Tim couldn't match up to in real life. To her shame, Shadow was almost certain she was projecting these fantasies onto Spencer since he was much closer to the fantasy than her boyfriend was.
The thoughts of Spencer fulfilling these dirty fantasies continued to swirl in her mind, Shadow couldn't help but start to feel aroused. Inside her mind, Shadow was in front of a buff, naked Spencer, kneeling, her face at the same height of his large cock. The mental image of herself ran her demonic tongue along his length before wrapping around his head as she engulfed his prick inside her mouth and began bobbing up and down. Without even realizing what she was doing, Shadow opened her legs and began to rub her clit with two fingers as she squeezed at her breast and pinch her nipple.
The images turned lewder as time went on, a blowjob turning into face fucking, face fucking turning into actual fucking, actual fucking turning to being held in the air in a reverse nelson getting her pussy absolutely destroyed as she cried out desperately in orgasmic bliss. These images were pushing all the right buttons for the young woman, her fingers leaving her clit and slipping into her cunt, thrusting in and out at pace as she tried to match her mental self in orgasmic delight. This didn't take long at all, eventually the images became too much and as she pushed herself over the edge, she imaged Spencer seizing up, his muscles contracting as he blew his load deep inside her cunt. That image finished her off, the young demon-like girl having to cover her mo uth to stop herself from screaming out her orgasm.
It took several moments for Shadow to come down from her climax, her legs still shaking as she felt the last vestiges of pleasured ripple through her. Once she managed to calm herself down, Shadow slipped herself back under the covers and laid back down with a sigh, the haze of lust giving way to intrusive thoughts of concern. She had just allowed thoughts and feelings of lust to get the better of her, confirming her worst fears to be true. She was weak for Spencer, the demon-like girl would not be able to stop herself should she be presented with the opportunity to satiate her growing desires.
'This is bad, this is really, really bad,' Shadow thought to herself, squeezing her eyes closed as she tried to purge thoughts of the blonde hunk from her mind. 'I have a boyfriend, I love him, we've been through so much together. But he just…doesn't…UGH! HE JUST DOESN'T SATISFY ME ANYMORE, I HAVEN'T CUM ON HIS COCK IN MONTHS! I hope these feelings pass, because if they don't, I don't know what'll happen.'
Rolling over in bed, Shadow stared at the peaceful, sleeping face of her boyfriend and sighed. He didn't deserve the way she was thinking, he was a good man who had changed her life for the better. Tim had made her a better person and shown her a better way for their two species to interact with one another, a peaceful, loving way. She was a bad girlfriend, a bad lover and a bad friend. She needed to get over herself and her selfish desires, for his sake as well as hers. Resolving herself to purge Spencer from her mind, she rolled back around to face away from Tim to try and get some sleep.
'He's just my boyfriend's best friend, nothing more' she thought to herself, allowing herself to drift off into a fitful.
That night, her dreams were filled with images of strong, blonde-haired men.
The following week, the final bell of the local high school could be heard ringing out as the last day of classes before spring break rang out. Instantly, the halls were filled with the hustle and bustle of students eager to get out of their educational prison and go and have fun for the next couple of weeks. For Tim, it was time he would get to spend with the two most important people in his life. Rushing to his locker, Tim opened it up with haste and started to empty the whole things out into his bag, making sure to leave nothing behind. When he was done, he closed his locker to find Spencer doing the exact same thing a couple of lockers down.
"So, are you looking forward to spring break? We've got the whole house to ourselves for the week," Tim said, smiling at his friend in excitement. Spencer turned his friend and returned his smile in kind with one of his own.
"Sure am, between me, you and your little girly friend we'll be sure to have a great time," Spencer replied enthusiastically, closing his locker and flinging his bag over his shoulder.
"Speaking of which, Shadow will be arriving a little later than us because her kind generally travels at night," Tim explained, getting a nod from his friend.
"No problem, give us plenty of time to eat and clean up before she gets there so we can spend the night enjoying ourselves," Spencer suggested, also receiving a nod in return.
"Agreed. Anyway, let's go," Tim said, motioning the blonde to follow. "The bus leaves soon and if we miss it, we'll have to walk, and I really don't feel like doing that when we're going to have a late night tonight."
The pair made their way out of school and waited at the bus stop for the bus to take them home. They didn't have to wait long and before they knew it, they were on the bus and on their journey home. The journey was quiet, with only small spots of conversation between the two friends. Tim was content with this, as he was far too distracted with thinking about things he would need to do to prepare for his girlfriends' arrival in the evening. Spencer on the other hand, was far too distracted with other thoughts, far less innocent and far more conflicted than that of his long-time friend.
When the bus arrived on Tim's home street, the two friends silently got off the bus, only speaking up to say thank you to the bus driver. Tim was smiling, clearly very happy to be home and free from the confines of school. Spencer simply followed on behind, hands in his pockets as he contemplated the next week. To anyone paying attention, it would be clear Spencer was not as happy as he probably should be. Luckily for Spencer however, Tim wasn't paying attention at all. Finally reaching the house, Tim unlocked the door and let the two of them inside.
"I'm going to go get changed, you should probably do the same. You know where the guest room is," Tim said as he jogged up the stairs.
"Yeah. I'll fix us some drinks once I'm dressed, I'll meet you in the garden," Spencer replied, getting no reply.
Shrugging, Spencer made his way down the hall and into the guest bedroom along the hallways towards the kitchen. Opening his bag, he got out his change of clothes and changed quickly to make sure he was changed long before Tim. He changed into clothes unlike the sporty stuff he would normally wear, he changed into casual summer clothes much more reminiscent of Tim himself. Once he was finished, he left the guest room and made his way into the kitchen. Grabbing a bottle of lemonade from the fridge, he got out two glasses from the cupboard and poured them both a glass. Then, Spencer reached into his pocket but hesitated before pulling anything out.
'Am I really going to do this?' Spencer thought to himself. 'This will be the ultimate betrayal of our friendship, much more than any joke I could make at his expense. That was just goofing around and macho shit, this is serious.'
Pulling his hand out of his pocket, Spencer looked down at his hand to reveal a little blue pill. He'd been carrying it around all day, having bought it from the local drug dealer in their neighborhood. He'd normally go to him to score pot before going to a party, a way to help him relax so he could better talk to chicks. But this time, no this was different. This was a sleeping pill, a powerful one that his dealer has ensured would have his friend out flat for hours. Taking a deep breath, Spencer screwed his eyes closed and dropped the pill into one of the glasses. The pill dissolved into nothing within moments without a trace.
'No, I need to get this shit out of my system,' Spencer mentally resolved. 'One time. I'll do it one time and then I'll leave Tim and his relationship alone forever, if all goes to plan that is.'
Without another thought towards the matter, Spencer carried out their drinks into the garden and placed the drinks down on the table between two sun loungers. Spencer sat down and took a sip of his drink, being careful to make sure he picked up the right one. Before long, Tim came out in his new clothes. Sitting down on the lounger on the other side of the table, he mindlessly picked up the other lemonade and took a couple of big gulps before putting it back down, making a loud swallowing noise to show how much he was enjoying himself. Spencer watched him intently the entire time.
'No going back now' he thought to himself.
"You know, I have a really good feeling about this spring break!" Tim said aloud, smiling to himself as he laid back into his lounger. "Between you and Shadow, we really are going to make the most of this time. With my parents gone, there's nothing to hold us back."
"Yeah, agreed," Spencer replied simply, laying his head back.
For the next short while, Spencer and Tim simply enjoyed each other's company as they sat and sipped lemonade. Before long however, Spencer heard Tim begin to yawn. He didn't look, not wanting to seem suspicious. The blond teenager simply sat back and waited for the inevitable to take place. Like clockwork, within minutes the constantly yawning stopped and was replaced by steady breaths. Giving it a couple of minutes to make sure he wasn't getting up again, Spencer finally got up and made his way around the table. Wrapping his arms under Tim's legs and back, Spencer picked the smaller boy up and took him back inside.
Heading back through the house, Spencer took Tim to the living room and put him on the sofa. He sat him up, making it seem as if he had fallen asleep on the sofa rather than outside. Once the ruse was complete, Spencer quietly closed the door behind him and made his way upstairs. He entered Tim's room, switched off the lights and went straight to Tim's bed. The room was pitch black, nobody would be able to tell the difference between him and Tim in this light and that was just what Spencer was relying on. Laying there, an excitement took over the young man, a grin spreading across his face.
'I can't believe I'm actually doing this,' he thought to himself. 'Once this is over, I really am going to have to try and find a girlfriend, because all but the very best-case scenario ends with me and Tim not being friends anymore. Oh well, in for a penny in for a pound.'
A little while later, a shadowy figure crawled their way out from the bed. Unlike the stories told to children however, this figure was feminine and in no way scary. It was Shadow, returning to Tim's for what she was expecting to be a rather difficult evening of having fun with Tim and his best friend while trying not to get too turned on by the latter. Yet entering her boyfriend's bedroom, she arrived to find the room near pitch black with only the light from outside the window illuminating the room.
"That's strange, Tim? Are you awake?" Shadow called out, turning around.
As she turned, the dark outline of a sleep figure caught her eye. The room being so dimly lit meant that she couldn't tell who was under the covers, but she could see the person's general shape. Smirking, she was sure the person under the covers was Tim, Spencer would be sleeping in the guest room after all. Walking up to the foot of his bed, Shadow pulled the quilt up and made her way under the covers headfirst. Crawling up what she assumed was her lover's body until her head was aligned with the teenager boy's crotch.
'Time to give Tim a little surprise,' Shadow thought to herself gleefully. Slowly and carefully, Shadow unbuttoned and unzipped her boyfriend's trousers before slowly pulling them down past his butt cheeks.
Shadow let out a gasp when what had to be the largest, girthiest, most swollen cock she had ever seen in her entire life flopped out from "Tim's" boxers and slapped her square in the face. She froze in shock, not at all expecting anything this large to come out from her boyfriend's pants. Within an instant, an intoxicating viral scent hit her nose, causing the demon-like women to instantly begin to feel aroused. Gathering her thoughts for a moment, Shadow instantly had a realization.
'There's no way this is Tim, his cock is a third of this size at best,' she thought to herself. 'Well, if it isn't Tim's then who could it…oh no, oh fuck this is bad!'
The young woman's first thought was to slowly put his cock away and crawl out from under the bed and pretend this never happened. However, a deep, dark part of her mind, influenced by the growing wetness of her nether regions, stopped her from instantly doing so. Internally, it was like having an angel of love on one shoulder and a devil of lust on the other. She had learned this analogy from Earth media. The angel was dressed in a pure white dress and had soft dove-life wings and a harp, but otherwise looked just like her. The devil had horns, a tail not unlike her own and wore nothing but red lace panties, garter belt & stocking and high heels. Both arguing in her ear.
'You shouldn't do this,' the angel side of her argued. 'Tim loves you; he's given you everything and his mother trusts you with his heart. You can't betray him like this just because you're feeling a little aroused.'
'A little aroused? HA!' the devil rebuked, smirking. 'You are fucking flooded, you slutty little night creature. You want that big cock in front of you to rail you until you squirt, and you know it! Tim can't give you that, but that stud Spencer can.'
'You don't know that' the angel continued, frowning. 'Besides, losing the love of your life isn't worth a bit of sex. Besides, Tim can learn. It's not as if you've put much effort into correcting the issue, have you?'
'You can still do that,' the devil tempted, getting closer to her ear. 'Spencer is just a fling, a short-term relief and then you can go back to lover boy and teach him how to fuck like a real man. Like Spencer.'
'You will have already betrayed him by then.' The angel shot back.
'It's only a problem if he finds out,' the devil deflected.
'It's wrong!'
'It's easy!'
Finally, the mental battle within stops all of a sudden. Shadow weighed her options for several more moments before finally deciding what she wanted to do. Grinning to herself, the young woman opened her mouth and in one go, engulfed the head of Spencer's cock with her warm, wet mouth.
Further up the bed, the supposedly sleeping teen couldn't help but grin.
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