“With the speed at which thy jumped on my cock, it would seem to imply someone of your stature craves it.” I moaned, as Amy continued to kiss up and down my length.
Despite how I was happy to let her have her ‘first’ time with me, I couldn’t help but tease her and see if she would keep up the Fischl charade.
She stopped kissing my cock, while giving me a strong look, as if returning the one I had given her sister.
“I’ve been begging you to fuck me all night, Fischl and I are desperate for a safe and reliable way of getting filled with cum as often as we want, and you just covered me in cum after I’ve spent most of the night hungry for cock.” She paused and poked her tongue out cheekily, before quickly licking the tip of my crown, “Now that we plan on actually fucking, I would very much like to get myself acquainted with your cock so I can get us both into a mood where you fuck my face and pussy so hard I pass out~.”
Her breathing was getting heavier as she told me what she wanted, her pale skin alight with desire as she became enraptured between the narcotic bliss of both the residual honey in her system, and how ‘The Seed’ was secreting its own aphrodisiacs within my sexual fluids.
My cock pulsed, and her tongue was already in place to taste my intoxicating pre-cum. The moan she rewarded me with was deep, husky and desperate, earning her a stronger pulse and more pre-cum.
||She will serve our purpose. Breed her well, as she desires.|| A deep and bestial voice commanded, out of nowhere.
“What?”
An odd voice broke me from my lust, ‘The Seed’ receding and apparently giving me enough control that I didn’t force my blazing cock down her throat.
It hadn’t been Amy, since while she could do interesting things with the tone of her voice; she couldn’t go that deep and ancient.
And it wasn’t Oz, since he wouldn’t manifest without Fischl vocalising the command from what I gathered. Plus, his voice was more dignified.
…was it the Seed? If it was, why was it only speaking now? I’d been fucking my way through a fair share of female Vision Wielders already. What about Amy & Fischl was different?
Speaking of, Amy was dead to the world, her whole being now dedicated to worshipping my cock. And if not for this bizarre new development, her amateur worship very pleasing compared to some of the Archon-tier cock sucking the others could give.
And while her technique couldn’t match the likes of Mona, her eagerness more than made for it, the way her tongue linger at my crown, eager for more of my fluids.
To which I complied, moving my hand beneath her chin and angling her face up, holding her open mouth in place, as I stroked myself to orgasm, the crown of my cock sitting atop her lower lip.
Unlike my usual orgasms, this one was slow and lazy, each pump seemingly forcing cum through and out my runed, hardened length, and as cum began to flow and fill her mouth, her eyes began to glaze over as the potent aphrodisiacs within my cum began to work their magic.
Her eyes closed as she swallowed the excessive amount of cum, the gulping sound noticeable, as my cock was knocked from its perch and covered her chest in alabaster sheen.
“Mmmm~, More~!” she moaned, swaying slightly as she apparently became intoxicated from the narcotic effects of my cum. The effects of ‘The Seed’ were probably being heightened by the new variant the honey was laced with.
“Gladly.”
Standing up, I hooked my finger slightly beneath her jaw, and gave her a slightest of tugs, to have her follow me. The bed was nice, but given her lust-intoxicated state, there was a position I wanted to try using her couch and her smaller build.
Like a lamb to the slaughter, she followed the tug of my finger, a layer of cum-laced spit adding a touch of texture to her pale lips, glazed eyes looking beyond me, as I stood her up before carefully pushing her backwards, the back of her legs hitting the couch and forcing her to sit down.
Given the combined effect of ‘The Seed’s’ lust boosting powers, and how seemingly repressed she was, her natural honey was very quickly making a mess of her upholstery.
Thank the Archons I now earn a decent amount of Mora, because they’re gonna need a new couch when we’re done.
“Gimme more cum~.”Amy slurred, head moving round as the intoxication began to wear off, her eyes attempting to forcibly blink as if forcing out the mental effects through.
Her hands lazily began to feel herself up, grasping both breasts before pinching her nipples, bringing them to attention.
Forcing myself not to stare and fighting the very strong urge to pinch and suck on them myself, I sat myself beside her.
Spreading my legs, my still erect cock now proudly on display, I positioned myself to make the transition into our next position easier, as I slid one arm beneath her.
Thankfully, between the fact she was a smaller build compared to the other Vision Wielders I’d tangled with, and the rather…..strenuous activities they demanded of me, moving my arm beneath her was an easy feat.
“So you said you wanted more cum?”
“Yes~!”
I shifted my arm beneath her, and pulled her closer.
“Then you know you have to work for it.”
The glazed look finally fell from her eyes, in time for a glorious pout.
“Don’t wanna.”
I pulled her closer, to the point where all she needed to do was raise her leg over my lap, and I could atleast pull her into position.
“Sweet thing, all you have to do is mount me, and I’ll do the rest.”
The pout wavered in time with her leg beginning to arch over my lap.
“You promise?”
“I promise to give you more cum if you do that, yes.”
….what the fuck was this conversation? Are all my conversations during sex this weird and cum-focused? I really needed to work on my pillowtalk.
….but considering how this was supposed to be her official ‘first’ time, and it was a common habit for me to just seriously react to the ridiculous things her and her sister, I decided to stop caring, atleast for tonight.
I can worry about improving her pillowtalk once she’s not drugged up on sex honey.
That seemed a reasonable thing to think, given this bizarre sexual encounter.
“Good~.”
Finally, after what felt like an agonising eternity of less than a few seconds, her risen leg finally fell to its resting place beside me, Amy finally saddling me. Given how she was still recovering from the lust-drunk effects, she hadn’t bothered to try and use her momentum to properly mount me. But she was new at this, so that was to be expected.
And given how light she was, this would be easy to adjust. But first, I had a few erogenous zones to alight with sensation, given I now had easy access to her neck and breasts.
I pulled her close, and let her rest against me, as I began to nuzzle against her neck, taking a deep breath of what I could only describe as the scent of electrified raven feathers. Ever since Lisa had her way with me for a week, the smell of ionisation became irresistible to me, even if what was being electrified was normally a really strong smell.
Her pale skin flushed beneath my lips and touch, eager for anything I had to give her. Despite her lack of energy, she was still weakly attempting to grind against my cock, and given how she was now pressed firmly against my body, that small amount of movement was still enough to keep my erection eager.
I grabbed her by the hips, and raised her up my runed length before dragging her back down, repeating the motion a few times and enjoying the quiet moans it elicited from the cum-craving cutie.
Finally, I slowly inched her back up my length, pausing at each moan, before precariously perching the Prinzessin’s sister atop my engorged crown.
Despite her desire for the heat that would fill her to her delirious delight, and the way she was panting in desperation for any sensation I could give her, she stayed perched atop my cock, not even having the energy to fill herself with my fiery cock, frustration welling in her tired but hungry eyes.
“Please~…..”
“As you wish.”
…pity she didn’t say how fast she wanted it, as I slowly applied pressure to her hips from my grip on them, both firmly but slowly pushing her down, but also ensuring she wouldn’t move unless I let her.
She squealed in need as I slowly pushed my cock into her pussy, my crown stubbornly applying pressure to her smaller entranced, firmly stuck teasing her lips before her own honey could lube it enough to even make penetrating the entrance to her depths possible.
The sudden moan and vice-like squeezing on just the tip of my crown was agonising bliss, almost pushing me into a premature orgasm. But thanks to everything I’d been through, I held back the floodgates.
Until my cock knocked upon the entrance of her womb, I was adamant in refusing to cum. For whatever reason, ‘The Seed’ was docile and leaving me in control, so I was going to savour Amy’s “first” and decide on my own when I filled her womb with cum.
As I looked out the window and noticed the Full Moon on its way to claim its place at the peak of its midnight realm, Amy’s own orgasm finally ceased, the impossible tightness surrounding the crown of my cock lessening enough for me to eventually resume inching her down my length.
She mumbled something, her orgasm having taken both her breath away, and what little energy she’d had after metabolising the lust-honey.
“Speak up, beloved. I can’t do what you desire if I can’t clearly hear you.” I whispered into her ear, ending with a light kiss to her temple.
“…..why didn…..ou cum?” she quietly panted, moaning weakly as I continued inching her ever so agonisingly slowly down my length.
“Because if I’m going to cum in you, I want you to feel it travel down the full length of my sceptre,” I flexed my cock, the young maiden pushing up slightly as she seemed to realise just exactly what she had gotten into, “And I want to hilt myself you as I flood you with cum, and hold you against me until I’m done.”
Her arms around my neck tightened in time with her pussy, as her own imagination did more work than I was, given how I was once again forced to stop as her eager pussy came again, tightening to the point where even if I wanted to cum, I probably physically couldn’t, her grip so tight you’d think she was using her Electro powers to overstimulate my body so I couldn’t.
I couldn’t help but chuckle at how quickly she could fire off. Just how repressed was she?
“…..ase……um….” she whimpered, resting her head on mine as my hands on her hips were the only reason she was still vaguely vertical. Her heavy breathing filled the air with the strangest scent I had dealt with so far, the scent of cum and caramelised honey.
“Soon.” I promised.
As much as I wanted to fuck her in this position, she wasn’t going to last more than one or two orgasms, and given what our aim had started off as, I figured I should leave using her unconscious form as a cock sleeve as something we do much later, after we’ve had a few talks about what we wanted.
I wanted to give Amy atleast a vaguely normal first marathon as I could manage, especially since ‘The Seed’ was allowing me to dictate my pace.
I could tell I was close, since the pyretic runes were almost burning in intensity.
….which made me realise two things simultaneously.
While only half of my cock was now in the maidenly sister of the Prinzessin, a rather curious sight caught my eye once I looked up from where we were joined and her aroused clit was.
Vague orange glows could be seen through her pale ethereal skin. Not clear enough that I could clearly see each rune, but enough of a glow it seemed like she was fucking an illuminated dildo.
Which was concerning, since by now a Vision Wielders natural defence kicked in, and elemental energy would be reacting to the pyro energy of the runes and causing strange sensations for us both, yet all I could see and feel was my own pyretic energy. Given how blatant the others had been about it, I’d assumed it was just a natural thing that occurred within their bodies without them having to actively do anything.
But was it actually a learned skill?
And why hadn’t Lisa taught her? If Lisa had directed the sisters to me, and had known about my output, surely Lisa wou—
Mustering the energy from somewhere, Amy took initiative at the worst possible moment.
“No, now!!!” she commanded, as she mustered the energy to hilt my cock inside her.
As the full moon reached its zenith, it began to glow with an electric purple sheen, as Amy’s body began to pulse with energy, the sudden electro energy surging around my cock causing so much sensation I had no hope of lasting.
The moment Amy’s pussy hit the base of my cock, her vice-tight orgasm pushed me past my peak, and forced me to cum. It was an odd sensation, because unlike a normal orgasm where it just burst forth and our bodies responded appropriately, this was one long delayed one, as my cum fought to earn every inch it could manage, Amy’s own electro energy forcing her pussy to milk me.
As my cock pressed against her womb, my cum’s hard won fight paid off, as the sheer pressure burst forth inside her, the new sensation sending Amy off on another orgasm.
The glow in her stomach began to dim, as her tight grip on my cock did its damnedest to ensure nothing escaped, as cum began to fill her pussy and womb, causing her stomach to swell slightly before the seal broke and the results of our fucking began to pool beneath me.
Yeah, I’m definitely going to have to pay to get this cleaned for her… But the night decided to take a further turn, as the odd gleam to the Full Moon gathered in intensity, before a beam of electric purple light filled the room, and all sensation ceased, all my senses overwhelmed.