Chapter 7: The Electric Chair

Under her slow ministrations, my cock was quick to harden, and she was quick to free it from the confines of my underwear.
Despite my obvious arousal, my cheeks flushed with embarrassment, as I now stood exposed for anyone to see, should they choose to enter the library at this moment.

“Good, I can work with this~.” Lisa pulled me closer and purred into my cock, before giving it a quick kiss on the tip.
She was quick to rise from her position, pushing me down into where she had been sitting, one hand guiding me, the other leisurely stroking my cock.
“As much as I bet you’d love for me to swallow this beast, that isn’t the price you’re paying~.” She added, with a conspiratorial wink.

I don’t know what she had planned, but I don’t think the acting Grand Master would tolerate how brazen Lisa was being if she were to walk in right now.
“What do you need me to do?”
In theory, I was the one who would be the active one, between having to pay the price, and with my obligation of needing to actively fuck Lisa in unique ways.

She let me go, the sudden lack of stimulation causing my cock to throb, pre-cum beginning to bead on the tip.
“Nothing,” she started, turning to face her ass at me, before undoing part of her dress so that her pussy was now bare from behind, “yet, anyway~.”
She messed with some of the seams along the side of her dress, her hands disappearing inside.
Apparently satisfied with her adjustments, she gave her first command.
“Close your legs.”

I complied, resisting the urge to stroke myself.

“Good~.” Lisa ambled over to me, rewarding me with a kiss.
She turned her ass to me, and, with such an achingly slow speed, sat herself upon my cock.
“Now, reach your hands into my dress, and grasp my tits.”

My hands reacted instantly; snaking their way into the slits I’d seen her make, getting both hands full of the glorious chest of the Librarian.
Between the hot wetness enveloping my cock, and the nipples stiffening between my fingers as I toyed with them, it wasn’t a surprise that the Seed took over, flooding my system with its potent cocktail of aphrodisiacs, causing my cock to swell within the tight embrace of the languid Librarian, a lust moan my reward.
Given how potent the Seed was, I was beginning to think that the cocktail it drugged me with drugged anyone who came into contact with me.

But before the thought could stick in my head, Lisa leant back and pulled me into a deep kiss, only thoughts of rutting the Librarian into a cum-caked mess remaining.
But, being the clever witch that she was, Lisa lightly shocked me with her power, bringing ‘me’ back into a state where I could understand her.
“The payment I’m asking of you,” she started, her hands cupping mine and causing me to tightly grasp her breasts, “is to test this ‘no-look-here’ enchantment I’ve been working on.”

“Huh?” the cocktail in my system was potent, any thoughts other than sexual ones extremely hard to process.
With how she was seated on me, it was hard to thrust, but my cock throbbed with need despite the lack of movement.

“For the next hour, you need to silently endure this.” She whispered, her back pushed against my chest, so she could whisper into my ear while I groped her chest.
“You can cum as much as you want, but you can’t move or make a sound~.”

I moaned, the only cognisant sound I was currently capable of making, hands getting a full grip before rolling my grip up and along her breast, ending the grope by pinching her nipples. It was the closest I could manage to an affirmation, that wouldn’t result in being unable to fulfil the conditions she’d just laid out.
Any movement I made now would result in me turning Lisa’s carefully maintained Library into an obvious den of debauchery, instead of an implied one, where the Seed would take full control and fuck anyone who got near.
And I refused to let it. It could do what it wanted when I was alone with Lisa or the others, but I would maintain what little semblance of a ‘normal’ life outside of our sexcapades.

“Good. I like it when you do as your told~.” She moaned, rubbing against me, her pussy tightening.
“Now, as I recite the enchantment, I need you to do that milking motion you were doing before.”
She began to quietly speak a language I didn’t understand, as energy began to gather on her body.
As I’d experienced before, electro energy began to charge in her pussy, but as her spell began to quietly weave around us, the strangest sensation happened.
The tingling surrounding my cock began to seep into it, and slowly course up and through me, concentrating in my hands, before mainly beginning to settle in her luxurious chest.
But I could feel it building up in the fingers, a feeling of release waiting for a command, one my cock also needed, given how badly I wanted to cum.

Lisa continued to weave her enchantment, tingling constantly spreading from her pussy, to my cock, to p and through my hands, into her breasts and nipples, the sensation pushing me right to the edge of orgasm but refusing to push me over the edge.
I kept the milking motion on Lisa’s tits going, the motion causing her pussy to twitch and refuel the cycle, keeping us locked in the sweet torment of constant edging with no release.
If nothing interrupted us, we’d be eternally bound in this ouroboros of pleasure, Lisa too distracted to finish the spell, and I being unable to do anything but grope her while her pussy fruitlessly milked me.

That is, until a creak at the base of the stairs, broke Lisa from her lustful reverie.
With frightening clarity and speed, Lisa finished the spell, and the tingling intensified, before it suddenly zapped through us.
The electro energy manifested right on her nipples, causing me to reflexively pinch them, and draw the energy back down and through me, with my cock drawing it back into her.
My orgasm tore through me, riding the electro as it passed through my cock into her pussy, the electro-charged cum filling the Librarian’s womb with such intensity that she almost knocked us both over when her own orgasm hit, her tight embrace on my cock almost bordering on painful.

As a creak from the middle of the stairs sounded the pending arrival of a potential witness, Lisa was the first to recover, as the spell now wrapped around me made it hard to match the ragged breathing I desperately needed.
“Remember,” Lisa took a deep breath, trying to get her composure ready, “you need to be quiet for the next hour~.”

I moaned weakly, as my cock kept pulsing and filling the Librarian with cum.
The next hour was heavenly torture, between my own will and the spell binding me; I kept my word and paid my price.
The first person to walk past was easy, someone who didn’t need Lisa’s help, allowing us both a short respite. Despite being bound in the human cage she had made of me, she was free to move up and down, to breathe as deep as she needed.
Whereas the spell bound me tight, my hands only allowed movement along the luxurious chest they were encasing, my chest allowed just enough room that I could breathe just enough but never quite enough.
I was in a constant state of enough freedom to yearn for more, yet never get the catharsis I craved.

Another creak heralded a new library goer, whose presence allowed Lisa to play the game she had started.
Despite her flushed skin, and the very obvious hands groping her beneath her dress, the library goer acted like nothing was out of the ordinary.
Lisa, cheeky minx that she was, languidly leant forward, easing herself off my hilted cock until only the tip was left inside, keeping my cum from spilling out.
After she was done, she slowly and mischievously pushed back, before settling with only half my length in her.

The slow motion was enough to full erect me again, my cock the only part of me theoretically allowed free range of movement, save for being controlled by the Librarian’s devilish pussy.

Another creak and another Library goer came who was seeking Lisa’s assistance, causing her to quickly hilt herself on my cock, my body wanting to moan yet being unable to make any sort of noise.
The crown of my cock throbbed, pressing it against her cervix, which was already full of cum.
However, unlike before, where there had always been a low build up of sensation as electro energy clashed with the pyretic flow that fuelled my physical endowment.
Being of the lazy work life, Lisa was gloriously thick, her thighs a godsend when wrapped around me, her larger bust pleasingly full in my hands, and her body temperature was slightly higher than some of the more lithe Vision Wielders I’d been sleeping with.

But there was an increasing heat coming from where our crotches were joined, and given how she was slightly squirming, she hadn’t been expecting this.
Maybe because the enchantment was fuelled by her vision, the way her body previously erotically stimulated me with its energy wasn’t possible, atleast not to a point where we would notice.
Which meant the pyro energy radiating from my cock wasn’t something she’d accounted for.

Wanting to test this idea, I focused on my cock, and flexed the muscles down there, causing a particularly strong throbbing from my cock.

Lisa moaned mid-sentence, her pussy automatically doing a god-like milking motion down my whole length, before scrambling to distract the library goer from her momentary lapse in control.
I was so close to release, but I bided my time, waiting for the library goer to head towards the exit.

As they did so, I repeated the process, but instead of a temporary motion, I did all I could to flex the muscle constantly, to press my raging hot crown against her unprotected depths.
My actions were rewarded, as Lisa tried so desperately to contain her moan, as her pussy milked my hard cock, her moan becoming a throaty purr as her pussy betrayed her and set off my own orgasm, fiery hot cum flooding her already full pussy, as I tweaked her nipples hard, doing whatever I could to encourage her pussy to pleasure me.
If she was going to be act like she was in control, I was going to play her like a fiddle with what little control she left me.

“You okay?” came a concerned reply, from the library goer who hadn’t quite made it out the library doors.

“I’m fine, just stubbed my toe.” Lisa strained, her voice barely containing her frustration.
While she had given me an orgasm unintentionally, I hadn’t quite given her one, since she was the one who had wanted control, yet the frequency of library goers was denying her the ability to just openly ride my cock to an orgasm.
Despite how lazy she was with sexy, she needed a lot of stimulation to set off properly.

And as the hour wore on, she tried so hard to do what she could to grind on my cock, to bring herself to climax.
But every time she got close, a new person would turn up, and she’d be forced to deal with them.
And, to add a sweet thrill to it, I denied both her wants and what The Seed wanted, despite how much it tried to flood me with hormones and caused my cock to crave what stimulation Lisa was managing.

“How’s your experiment going?” an inquisitive yet commanding tone from the Library door called out.
Tilting my head back, my blood ran cold as I saw the one person who could ruin everything if Lisa’s spell wasn’t working.

“Jean?” Lisa asked, voice a mix of frustration and need.
“I thought you’d be busy until later.”

The Acting Grand Master entered the Library of Her Knights, and leant against the railing, her back to the lower area, head turned slightly, seemingly looking for something below her.
“I needed a break, so I thought I’d check in.”