Little Miss

From Blaze's Point of View

I pick up one of my pumpkins to carry inside. I have been growing some award-winning pumpkins and a few to just make pies with.

I put the pumpkin on the counter and put my wand on the counter.

I hum softly, rub the sides of the pumpkin, "this is a very pretty pumpkin."

I pick up my wand and rub my chin, thinking of the spell I was taught last year around this time.

I twirl my wand slowly, "fuzzy nuts, what was it?"

My wand sparks and sets fire to one of my curtains.

I put it out with another spell.

I twirl my wand again, holding my wand and pointing it at the pumpkin.

I mutter the spell I think it was.

The pumpkin shifts on the counter and I close my eyes in case it explodes.

After a second, I open my eyes.

One the counter sits a beautiful girl with orange hair and green eyes.

She covers herself a bit shyly, "how did I get here?"

I bite my lip, "well that isn't what I intended to do..."

I was just trying to cut and gut the pumpkin quickly for pie.

Instead, I transformed my pumpkin into a girl.

I hum nervously, "I am not very good at magic but you are here now. Do you have a name?"

She shrugs, "I don't have one. You could name me. But first, can I have some clothes?"

I gasp softly, "yes, I will get some."

I hurry off to my room and get her a plain t-shirt and some sweatpants.

She is chubby and it's adorable. I want to touch her but I know that it isn't fair to use her. She is a person now, with desires and free will.

I hold out the clothes, staring into her eyes, "you are very pretty."

She blushes a little, "thank you."

I turn around so she can comfortably get dressed.

She climbs off the counter and I hear her stepping into her clothes.

I brush my hair away from my eyes.

Drake would be annoyed that I have it down. He says he likes to see my eyes when he looks at me.

She clears her throat, "okay, I am dressed now."

I turn to look at her again. My shirt is a little tight on her.

I motion, "so are there any names that are jumping out at you?"

She shakes her head, "not really."

I hum, thinking, "why not just Miss."

She shakes her head, "no. How about Pumpkin?"

I smile a little at the simplicity of it, "okay, Pumpkin it is. I am Blaze by the way."

She nods and looks around, "so what do you do for fun?"

I motion, "play with magic. Grow pumpkins. Read."

I decide to let Drake out of this. Better she doesn't worry about another man in the house later.

She moves over to me, "I can think of something more fun than reading or growing pumpkins. We can make it a game if you like that kind of thing."

I stare into her eyes, trying not to take her actions as flirting, "what is that?"

She slowly pulls me closer by my hips, staring up at me.

She is strong for her size.

She bites her lip, "I know that you can't help but stare at me. That spell you used creates a link of our minds. So, who is Drake pretty boy?"

I blush a little, "I didn't know that."

She hums, "your boyfriend."

I nod, "yes Drake is my boyfriend."

She slips her fingertips under the sides of my shirt, "are you gay then?"

I exhale slowly, wanting to grab her hands and make her stop but I don't want to stop, "no I am bisexual."

She hums, "very good. Now what are you going to do?"

I slowly pick her up and kiss her.

I bring her to the bedroom and move between her legs.

I put her hands above her head softly, "I want you so bad."

She smiles a little, "pretty boy, likes a girl with a little chub huh?"

I bite my lip, lifting her shirt, "I do. You're beautiful."

She giggles a little and I dip my head to kiss her stomach.

I softly bite her stomach.

She moans softly.

I sit her up a little and slip her shirt off. I stare at her boobs.

I feel like a middle schooler for a second, not sure what to do with them. I am a 25-year-old man, I should know what to do to a woman but frankly, I haven't ever been with a woman.

She gently takes my hands and put them on her boobs, "it's okay, don't be nervous now pretty boy."

I softly rub them before I brush my fingers over her nipples.

I lean down and take one of them in my mouth. I suck very softly.

She slips her fingers into my hair, "you're doing just fine pretty boy."

I move to the other nipple, feeling my body react to her. She is gorgeous.

She softly tugs at my shirt, "take this off for me."

I sit up and slip my shirt off.

She stares up at me, smiling.

I tug off her pants and undo the front of my jeans, "I don't think I can hold back anymore baby girl."

She opens her legs for me, "I know pretty boy."

I rub my cock against her softly.

She gently lines me up, "whenever you are ready handsome."

I slip inside her in a quick excited thrust, "if you are okay with it, I guess I could make a pie with you still."

She giggles a little, "only if you are good and eat the pie."

I rest my hand by her head softly, thrusting nice and slow.

She moans softly, "yes, just like that."

I groan softly, "you feel good."

She leans her head back a little and I take the opportunity to kiss her neck.

I suck on her neck very softly.

I hear Drake calling out to me, letting me know he's home but for some reason I can't pull myself away from Pumpkin.

After a second, I realize her legs around wrapped around me and she is whispering in my ear.

Her voice is soft, "let him find us, you know you want him to see you like this. Desperate for a pretty chubby girl. So deep inside me like the good boy you are."

I thrust a little faster, groaning a little louder. It almost seems like she is getting tighter by the second but I know that must be my imagination.

Drake comes into the bedroom, "Blaze, what are you..."

His voice drops off when he sees us.

Pumpkin waves a little, "hey Drake."

He watches us.

I speed up, grunting very softly, "fuck."

Drake chuckles, "what have you done Blaze? Summoned yourself a succubus?"

I cum, grunting a little louder.

Pumpkin smiles, "good boy. Drake, you are very smart to notice that quickly."

I pull out slowly but everything in my body makes me want to slip back inside her.

Drake comes up behind me and pulls me to the edge of the bed.

I want to keep looking at Pumpkin, but I manage to drag my eyes away from her.

Drake grabs my chin and kisses me possessively, "you know I have no desire to fuck a woman but you look very sexy inside her like that. Desperate for her."

I want to pay attention to him but my brain keeps wondering back to Pumpkin.

He softly tugs my hair, "god, you really fucked up. You're going to be useless for days, you know that right."

I whine very softly, unable to contain my desire to turn back to her, "I didn't mean to."

I tuck my head between her thighs and lick at my cum running out of her.

She slips her fingers in his hair, "he's such a pretty boy, all cute and clueless about the magic he's preforming."

Drake moves onto the edge of the bed beside me.

I move up her body, slipping inside her again.

I didn't know my body could stay hard and be ready for round two that quickly.

She chuckles softly, reaching down to rub her clit, "that's a good boy. Fuck me just how you like."

Drake watches me.

I rest my hand on her throat softly.

Drake moves and before I know it, he's behind me.

He bends me down a little, "kiss her baby. Kiss her while you fuck her."

I kiss Pumpkin, getting more and more desperate to touch her everywhere.

I feel Drake rubbing his dick against me.

I pull away from Pumpkin's mouth softly, "please fuck me Drake. I want it."

In a manner, I don't know that I have ever been this horny but then I remember the time that I first seen Drake naked.

He slips inside me.

Pumpkin runs her fingers through my hair, "I always have liked pretty boys."

I thrust into her sharply. Drake presses deeper inside me.

I have never experienced this level of pleasure for sure.

I thrust a bit mindlessly, really tuned into how good everything feels rather than my actions.

Pumpkin taps my wrist softly, "too tight handsome boy."

I didn't even realize I was holding her by the throat before she mentioned it.

She smiles a little, "you can sleep after you cum again handsome."

I thrust a little faster, grunting softly. I rest my hands on either side of her head.

Drake grinds into me, "I am going to cum soon too handsome. Don't stop until I say so, okay?"

I keep thrusting, feeling him cum inside me.

I cum in Pumpkin too.

Drake pulls out slowly and lays back on the bed.

I pull out slowly and lay my head on Pumpkin's chest. I normally do this with Drake but I can't pull myself away from her.

Pumpkin rubs my back softly, "thank you pretty boy."

Drake moves a little closer but I whine.

I look at him, "she's mine, Drake."

He laughs, "I don't want her baby. I just want to touch you."

I bite my lip, "okay."

I feel myself feeling a little guilty for not wanting him near her.

Pumpkin runs her fingers along my spine, "you are okay pretty boy. It is just your hormones. We are bonding. Once the high ends, you will think a little more rationally."

Drake leans his face into my side softly, "see what you've done baby. You've done bonded to a succubus."

Pumpkin giggles a little, "he is so cute."

I whine softly. I feel like they are making fun of me. I didn't know what I was doing.

But I do know I want to slip inside her again. I want to feel her around me but I am very tired.

She softly nips my ear, "just rest my pretty boy. Pumpkin will be here when you wake up."

When I wake up, Drake is gone.

I am still laying on Pumpkin. Her eyes are closed.

I bite my lip. I want to go again but I don't want to bother her while she is trying to rest.

Her eyes open as most as she can sense my thoughts. And then I remember, she can.

She stretches just a little, "good afternoon, pretty boy."

I breath out slow. Somehow she looks more pretty than she did yesterday.

I brush my fingers over her boobs.

She chuckles, "you are hitting the height of your high pretty boy. The fall is going to be rough."

I whine very softly, "can I please?"

She opens her legs for me, "go ahead pretty boy."

I slip inside her excitedly. I am a little rougher this time but she must like it because she moans louder than she had before.

She tightens, "yes, pretty boy."

I grunt softly, cumming hard.

She keeps her legs open for me, almost like she knows I can't help myself but go for round two.

She is right but I don't like that she can sense it.

I thrust slow, deliberate with each push inside her, liking the way her belly jiggles.

She bites her lip, "I have never experienced a man that liked my belly that much."

I kiss her slowly, "I love it."

She tightens a little, "cum for me."

I grunt softly as I speed up my thrusts. Before I can really register that I am about to, I cum inside her again.

I still want more and I work myself through a third orgasm.

I pull out, feeling a little guilty because I haven't made her cum a single time. I also feel the guilt of how I treated Drake settle over me.

She hums softly, "I told you that the down would be rough. Come here."

I lay beside her and she runs her nails over my chest.

She kisses me very softly, "I came, I am just really subtle when I finish. It's not hard for me to cum. Also I am fulfilled if I make my man cum. It is very important for your needs to be meet to me."

I exhale softly, "I am sorry."

She chuckles softly, "don't be sorry pretty boy."

She adds, "Drake wanted me to let you know that he wanted to apologize for making fun of you about summoning me. He said that he remembers your friends telling you that that was how they prepared their pumpkins around this time last year. He said he loves you and he will be back in a few days so he doesn't bother you while you are bonding with me."

I gently pull her on top of me.

She straddles me, staring down at me.

I run my fingertips over her thighs, "you are gorgeous."

She smiles down at me, "you are very pretty."

I rest my hands behind my head, staring up at her.

I could look at her for the rest of my life and be content.

And then I realize the deep love I have for Drake again.

This is very confusing in the sense that I am deeply attracted to Pumpkin but I do love Drake.

She pats my cheek, "it'll work itself out soon pretty boy."

I run my fingers over her thighs a little affectionately.

I zone out a bit, letting my brain go blank.

She smiles at me, "I can help you with all your worries just like that pretty boy."

I stare at her, "thank you."

After a few days, I notice that I am still desperate for Pumpkin on occasion but not as often as I was before.

Drake comes home and I wrap my arms around him, "hey Drake."

He hugs me back, "hey baby. Feeling better?"

I inhale his scent, "a little. Still oddly horny but I am experiencing my thoughts and feelings without them being overly clouded."

He holds me close to him, "good, I love you baby."

I look up at him, "I love you."

He looks around, "where is she?"

I shrug a little, "in the kitchen or something. She eats a lot. She told me that she prefers cum but she will settle for other thinks."

He laughs a little, "I really should teach you more about magic. But that is for another time. I suppose the new normal is the three of us then."

I nod a little, "I suppose so."