“I’m not following.”
“When I came in here, I leaned against a column, and the vines grabbed me. I tried to fight back and got caught. They weren’t trying to hurt me. As a result, I didn’t see it coming. The longer I sat here, the longer I felt what it meant to be powerless, to be like everybody else. And when you came in, a mere human, and you suddenly had all this power over me, I became so turned on.” She shivered. “The thought of someone like you being able to do whatever you want with someone like me.”
Mike finally got it. “You think humans are beneath you, don’t you?”
She nodded.
“And the thought of someone like me,” he began, stroking her cheek with his finger, “doing whatever I want with you…” He moved his finger down her collar, skirting a vine and settling on the thick flesh of her breast.
“Don’t touch me!” she shouted. He removed his finger, and her mouth opened wide. “No, please, don’t stop!”
“Which is it?” He crossed his arms. “Do you want me to touch you or not?”
“I…” Sofia’s lips trembled. He could see a thousand decisions cross her face all at once, and her eye flickered with its own inner light. “I…I want you to do it, but I want to tell you to stop. But I don’t want you to stop.”
Wow. Staring at the pretty cyclops hanging before him, he couldn’t help but shake his head. He knelt until he was eye level again, then grabbed her chin to hold her steady. There was anger and anticipation, her cheeks flushed with the rush of emotions running through her body.
He contemplated Sofia and wondered if this was even something he should be messing around with. The others were trapped somewhere in the Labyrinth, and they needed him. Then again, now that he had found Sofia, maybe it was best to wait for Carmina to report in after finding the others.
Still, he could just cut her free and be done with it. But when he looked into her face and saw how much desire was written across it, it occurred to him that this was an opportunity to connect with her on a deeper level, to inspire some form of loyalty in her.
After all, if she truly wanted to get off, she was going to have to learn how to trust him.
“You want me to be rough, don’t you?” he asked. He had never done anything remotely like what he was about to do, but he could feel it now, that tiny piece of Naia deep inside his soul, holding his hand and guiding him forward through the unknown. “You want me to be rough and tell you what a bitch you are for making me come all this way to save your ass. You want me to push you around, to make you feel helpless, to take control of your fate, all so that you can talk back to me and tell me what a piece of shit I am?”
The light inside of Sofia’s eye was flickering wildly, and she was panting heavily. Through gritted teeth, she answered him, her voice a sinister hiss. “Yes.”
“Well, then.” Mike knelt and grabbed some of the severed vines. “I guess maybe we can make a little time to get carried away.” He looped the vines through his hand until he held a small collection of them, each about a foot long. Giving them a casual swing through the air, he smiled at the way the air rushed through them. Moving close to her ear, he whispered, “When you’ve had enough, the safe word is red.”
“Ugh. Even your ideas are boring,” she muttered, but Mike gave her face a push, sending her away. She snarled at him when she swung back, but he stepped aside and let her pass. Her backside swung toward him, and that’s when he cracked her across the ass with his makeshift cat-o’-nine-tails.
She let out a shriek, followed by a stream of expletives. He let her swing again, then smacked her in the same spot.
“Look at how high and mighty you are,” he told her, dragging the vines across her back. The vines holding her ignored their own touch but occasionally reached for Mike’s hand. “You can see the future, yet you fell into a trap designed for idiots.”
“Fuck you,” Sofia hissed.
“Maybe. I haven’t decided yet.” He playfully smacked her butt, then dragged the whip around her thighs to where he could see her breasts. “I suppose I might, if you beg for it.”
“Filthy fucking human,” she said, then gasped when he dragged the vines across her breasts. “Can’t even fucking function without a bunch of girls to take care of you.”
“Ooh, I’m hurt.” Mike pinched one end of the whip and stretched it before releasing it. It snapped up against Sofia’s breasts, leaving little red lines on her pale skin.
Sofia gasped, then moaned.
“You can do better than that.”
“Dumb luck. That’s the only thing you have going for you.” Sofia’s eye lit up, and she gasped. Mike realized that he had been about to smack her again, but she was now living the experience. Instead, he ignored her, giving her another push. She muttered at him in another language, one he didn’t recognize.
Thirty seconds. She could see roughly thirty seconds into the future. He set the timetable in his mind, wondering just how much he could do in thirty seconds. On her next pass, he hooked his fingers in the back of her pants, sliding them down to her upper thighs where the vines had her tied. She wasn’t wearing underwear, so her bare cheeks were presented before him in all their glory. Red lines stood up on her flesh, and he grabbed her ass and squeezed it. Sofia moaned, and he lifted the whip to smack her again, aiming for the left cheek.
Sofia let out a shriek, and Mike quickly changed trajectory, hitting her right butt cheek instead. Sofia screamed, her whole body spasming. Mike rubbed her ass on both sides, and she went back to moaning.
“Wow,” Cerulea said, alighting on his shoulder. “She is so damp!”
“F-f-fuck you,” Sofia sputtered. “Stop touching me!”
Mike swatted her ass with his hand, then tried to smack her again. She hollered before he hit her, so he gave her a squeeze instead, confusing her. If his theory was true, she was now feeling both experiences at once. Kneeling, he made a slit at the top of Sofia’s shirt where the tear had formed. Her breasts pushed their way free, and he marveled at how pillowy they were. Grinning sadistically, he swung the whip.
Sofia’s eye lit up, and she screamed again, but Mike changed the direction of his swing, stepping forward to suck one of her large nipples into his mouth. Sofia hollered, so he gave her breast a squeeze, then slid his fingers together to pinch her nipple and stretch it out.
“FUCK!” Sofia shuddered.
“Look at how slutty you are,” Mike told her, pinching both of her nipples now. He gave them a little tug, pulling hard enough for her body to swing. “Turned on by a worthless human.”
“You piece of shit.”
Mike gave her a light slap. Her cheeks were ablaze, and he started to slap her again. Her eye flashed, and he grabbed her face instead of hitting her, pulling his mouth to hers. She moaned loudly, biting her own lip once he stopped kissing her.
“Fucking ass.”
“Conceited bitch.” He pushed her face again, and she swung away. Moving to a better position, he let her swing into him, moving his fingertips past her ass and rubbing against her outer folds.
“For someone who hates humans so much, you sure are pretty wet.” He shifted his hand as if to penetrate her. When Sofia cried out before he could finger her, he slapped her ass instead. The thought that he was making her experience multiple sensations at once had him rock-hard. He felt a tugging at his pants and looked down to see Cerulea trying to free his cock.
“That’s not for you,” he told her, swatting her away. She blew a loud raspberry at him and turned into a fairy light, hovering over the proceedings. He alternated between lightly fingering Sofia and swatting her, either with his hand or the whip. He didn’t always change course, sometimes following through to keep Sofia off guard. Her eye glowed fiercely, and Mike wondered if thirty seconds was enough that she was experiencing multiple outcomes. She no longer swore at him, what few words she spat coming in uninte
lligible bursts. Sometimes she would swing around so that she was facing him, and he discovered her breasts were just as sensitive. Squeeze, slap, or pinch, there was plenty of real estate for him to utilize.
“You fuck,” Sofia told him.
Mike gently pulled on one of her nipples, then spun her around. Careful where his hands went, he pulled her ass toward him, inhaling the salty scent of her swollen labia. “Let’s switch it up.” Mike buried his face in her cheeks, his tongue working circles around her snatch.
Sofia bucked, and the game intensified. He would start nibbling her clit, then switch to fingering her at the last second. He would slap her ass instead of squeezing it. Sofia’s whole body went rigid multiple times, and every time he would completely change his tactics as a result of it. Every spasm brought with it a flood of fluids.
“Let…me…come,” Sofia cried out.
Mike realized she was experiencing orgasms in the future, orgasms that he kept bypassing by changing his behavior to fuck with her. She tensed up again, and he stood, then slapped her ass with the vines hard enough that she yelped.
“Beg for it.”
“I’m not going to beg…fuck!” Sofia stiffened when Mike gave her a push and held out two fingers, waiting for her to swing back and impale herself on his hand. At the last second, he moved his hand away and cracked down on her ass with it hard enough that he left a handprint. He repeated the process, this time with the intention of curling his fingers tightly against her G-spot and pulling hard enough to swing her farther up. Sofia screamed, but this time he stepped out of the way at the last second, watching her writhe and squirm.
“Beg.” He playfully slapped at her breasts with the vine.
“No!” Sofia snarled, so he gave her nipple a playful pinch, and her expression softened.
“Then I might just leave you like this.” Mike stepped back, savoring the look on her face. However, the angry glare she gave him inspired a fantastic idea. “You know, I’ve been doing all the work here. I imagine you just sit around on your lazy ass in that Library all day long.”
“Don’t you dare,” she said.
Mike ignored her and pulled out his cock. He was impressed to see how wide her eye could get at the sight of it. He gave it a couple of gentle pumps, making sure it was nice and hard for her.
Above him, the fairy let out a cheer.
“You know the magic word. If you want to be a quitter, that is.” He stood in front of her, one hand on the back of her head, pulling her close to him. He cracked her lightly on the ass, and she cried out, her hot breath tickling the bottom of his cock. “Here’s the new game. You suck, or I whip.” He smacked her playfully, the vines spreading out just right to hit both ass cheeks. “You suck, or I pinch.” He cupped one of her copious breasts, stroking gently down to her swollen nipple. He pinched it, giving it enough of a tug that she swung forward, his cock pressing against her cheek. “Maybe if you do a good job, I’ll consider getting you off.”
Sofia’s response was to spit at him, which was a mistake. Her saliva landed on the head of his cock, and he gave it a playful stroke, spreading the fluid across his swollen glans.
CRACK!
“Ow, you dirty fucking—ow!” Sofia’s mouth opened wide, and Mike pulled her forward, his rock-hard member popping into her mouth. As Sofia squirmed to fight her way free, Mike pumped himself into her mouth. Her tongue pressed against him, and she shook her head enough that she popped free, swinging away.
“You’re worthless! You’re shit! You’re—fuck!”
Mike grabbed her nipple, halting her swing and pulling her forward again. When he tightened his fingers threateningly around her areola, she opened her mouth and pulled him in.
“Wow!” Cerulea was on her hands and knees, leaning forward so that her face was just above Sofia’s snatch. She was moving one of her arms around, collecting Sofia’s fluids and lapping them up. Her wings fluttered, and she let out a sigh of contentment.
“If you make her come,” Mike warned, “I will wear you on my dick and fuck her in the ass.”
Cerulea’s antenna immediately sprang to attention, and she spun around, a worried look on her face. “I’ll be careful, I promise!”
“You do that,” Mike said. Out of Sofia’s gaze, he winked at Cerulea, who smiled back at him before resuming. Mike could feel the back of Sofia’s throat along the tip of his swollen cock. He grabbed the back of her head, forcing himself farther into her throat. Her eye shot open, fixing him with a lustful, angry glare. Mike smiled—this was what he had been waiting for, that look of contempt and resignation. Sofia sucked him in deeply, then spat him out.
“How dare you,” she hissed, then gasped for air.
Mike cracked her again with the whip, careful to avoid the fairy. Whatever she was doing was causing Sofia to react. Holding the whip in his teeth, he grabbed both of Sofia’s breasts, pushing them together and sliding his dick between them. Sofia moaned, then let out a tiny cry. Mike swatted at Cerulea, who took off momentarily, then settled back into position.
“Beg me to fuck you,” Mike said, his voice muffled by the whip. Gently pumping himself between her breasts, he pinched her nipples.
“You piece of shit, get your hands off me!” Sofia’s face had gone ruddy. “How dare you mmmmff!” Mike had shoved his dick back in her mouth, clamping his hands on the back of her head. She struggled, and he was able to slide himself all the way to the base. He counted to thirty, then pulled out.
“Have anything to say to me?” he asked. Spit was all over Sofia’s chin now, her face a wreck.
Sofia eyed him, her purple eye glowing so intensely that the ground around them was bathed in its glow. “Just…get it over with.”
“Wrong answer.” Mike pushed in again, this time counting to forty. Sofia squirmed and shrieked around his cock. This time, when he pulled out, she sucked him hard, his dick audibly popping free.
“Bet I won’t even feel it.” Tears streamed down her cheeks, but a sadistic grin had spread across her face.
“How long can you hold your breath?”
“Fifty-seven seconds!” Sofia shouted just before Mike forced his way in again. He counted carefully, pistoning himself in the back of her throat, her whole body shaking in anticipation. She squirmed hard enough that Cerulea toppled off, falling most of the way to the ground before taking off. Mike got to fifty-seven seconds and pulled himself free, a long trail of saliva connecting his dick to her mouth.
“Fuck me!” Sofia cried, gasping for air. “Fuck me now!”
“It’s going to take more than that.” Mike spun her around, contemplating how she hung. Using the dagger, he cut a few vines, releasing her legs to swing freely. She spread her legs apart, and Mike gave her a push, watching her swing in place. Teasing her with the ends of the whip, he gave her a few playful slaps with his free hand.
“Please!”
“Not good enough.” Mike was hard and ready, but he needed more.
Cerulea landed on the head of his cock, holding on with her tiny arms.
“Tell me how much you want it,” Mike said.
“I want to feel your filthy human dick inside of me!” Sofia gasped when Mike smacked her on the pussy. “I want you to stir my insides. I want to be your filthy bitch!”
Mike gave her a push, lining himself up.
“I want to come so bad that—ngghh!” Her eye had flashed again, so Mike crouched, his dick passing just beneath her and rubbing her clit instead of impaling her. Cerulea had jumped at the last second, landing on Sofia’s ass.
“Goddamn it, Mike, fuck me! I want to—AHHHH!” Mike swung her again but this time with every intention to roughly fuck her in the ass. The moment she screamed, he slid himself into her tight cunt instead, his balls swinging up to smack her swollen clit. Sofia screamed again, her head tilting back and the light of her eye blazing a trail across the dark ce
iling so far above. In her head, she was being fucked in the ass and pussy on two different timelines, and it appeared to be simply too much for her to process.
The swing allowed Mike to establish a steady rhythm, her whole body rocking with every thrust. Her breasts rippled with the impact of his body against hers, and her eye light dimmed as her orgasm faded, her whole body going limp in the vines.
Mike wasn’t going to last long. Sofia’s orgasm had her clamping down on him hard enough that he could no longer physically pull free of her. He pushed himself into her as deep as possible, and Sofia bent her legs, her heels pushing against Mike’s shoulder blades, preventing him from freeing himself. Letting out a loud cry of his own, he felt the pressure in his body building, his arms and legs shaking in anticipation.
“I’m going to come inside you,” he told her. “I’m going to fill your beautiful pussy with dirty human sperm, and you’re going to love it so much that you’ll belong to me forever!”
“Don’t come in me!” Sofia screamed, but she had him trapped. The fire in his belly released itself, the air around him suddenly going cold enough that he could see his breath. Mike grabbed onto her thighs hard enough that she would probably bruise and pressed himself into her as deep as he could go. Sofia flexed her legs around his body, pulling him in tight.
He came so intensely that he shouted, his voice echoing across the Labyrinth, as he coated her insides with his seed. Sofia released him, her long legs kicking wildly while he held tightly on to them. Biting his lip, he felt a second blast building up. He pulled out and sprayed the rest of his load all across her ass and legs, nearly knocking the fairy over. Panting loudly, he gave her ass one final swat with his hand.
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