Energy could refer to anything. That was an empty word to me. "It's slowly trickling into me. It feels weird to let it drip like this. I want it in one go." At the 20 minute mark, he was panting. "Wraxix! Please! Move already." He begged. Only 5 minutes later, he lost the ability to keep his human guise. His true form caused a small problem. His wings bat me in the face. I let go and he began to ride me. He only got 4 pumps in before I could reign him back in. The forums said that I had to last 30 minutes in order to claim him. It did not specify how I lasted in him. Cock warming was still a penetrative sex act. Both of us were incubi, so it was not like I was going to go soft in his asshole anytime soon. At the 30 minute mark, his body jolted. Nymorin was senseless and a spurt of precum splashed on the bed as he fell limp against me. Looking down, I saw that there was indeed a huge womb tattoo on his body. I had successfully laid a claim on him. This did not make sense to the incubus. When he regained his ability to speak, he winced a bit in discomfort. He then looked down at himself in shock.
We didn't even do anything special. He demanded an answer. I said "What are you thinking about? I was dominating you the whole time. I kept you warming my cock all of this time without you being able to move. I had full control this whole time." His eyes went wide as realization set in. Making my move, I rolled us so that I was on top of him on the bed. Nymorin moaned. All I had to do now was fuck him until he came. That was exactly what I did on the bed. When he came, it was a dry orgasm. The womb tattoo began to glow a vibrant pink. I got the popup telling me that Nymorin was now mine. I could command him to accompany me wherever I go and do tasks for me. I rubbed his stomach and said "Thank you so much for letting me own you. I'll make sure you are protected." He moaned and cooed. The incubus's head seemed to be really fuzzy after that massive orgasm. I just hugged him close until he could get up on his own. Nymorin was still a cheeky whelp at the end of the day. His ownership mark when he was in true form forever showed that I had dominated and satisfied him.
