by Reed James
“Come on, Ava,” I muttered to myself. “Just grab it. You can dive into one more. You can do it, Ava.”
“But should you?” a voice announced from behind.
I gasped and squeaked. Arms went around me. Strong, familiar, and comforting. I relaxed into Sven's embrace then shuddered as his lips nuzzled at my neck. I sighed, smiling, the weariness melting off of me as his hands slid up my body, squeezing my breasts. He kneaded them, making my nipples pucker.
Tingles raced down to my pussy as he pinched them through my dress's bodice. He rolled them as he squeezed my breasts. My pussy grew wet. I sighed and just wanted to melt away into his arms. To just relax into his embrace. My hips wiggled, rubbing my ass against his crotch.
He had a hard bulge.
“I think you need a break,” Sven said. He kissed my neck.
“Doing what?” I asked, my voice a sultry purr.
“What did we do when we were students here?”
I shuddered and let out a wanton groan, remembering those happy memories from several years ago. Sven had transformed my life when I came to study at the University. He transformed that naïve, young girl into a wanton, naughty woman.
“Do they still have that alcove?” I asked.
“Yes.”
“Doing a little scouting, huh?” I turned my head, catching a glimpse of his blue eyes and hungry face. “Prowling the library for places to fuck hot women.”
“Well...” He gave me a grin. “There's always a naïve, young girl that needs a real education.”
“Mmm, you taught me so much in that alcove.”
Sven took my hand and pulled away from me. He backed up, leading me down the stacks. “Maybe we should have a refresher. We should put our time here to good use.”
A naughty dribble ran out of my pussy. I nodded my head, gripping his hand, lost to the blue of his eyes. After a year of being away from him, it sometimes felt surreal that I could touch him with my real flesh. That I could enjoy him.
I hardly even lusted after my step-father. That seemed a miracle to me. But I had Sven and his harem to keep my body satiated. Maybe... I didn't need to tell Sven what had happened. I didn't need to break the enchantment on me if it was fading away. I just needed to stay away from my father.
The alcove remained, built into the ancient, stone walls of the library. The stones were thick and old, the mortar pitted. I shivered as we entered it, half-shielded from the rest of the library, but people could still see us if they came close.
We could be found. Observed.
I gasped as Sven pulled on the lacing holding my bodice closed. My dress hung loose on my shoulders. It slipped a few inches. My body trembled. My snatch clenched. And then he tugged down, the cloth slipping down my body, nipples tingling from the caress of that wondrous cloth brushing them.
I stood naked before Sven and leaned back against the wall, the stone cold and rough on my back. I parted my legs slightly, feeling his eyes on my strawberry-blonde bush. My small breasts jiggled as I put on a smoky smile.
“Educate me,” I purred.
Such lust kindled in Sven's blue eyes. That hungry smile grew on his lips. I shivered at his strength, his confidence. Every other boy attending the University was intimidated by the princess of Kivoneth, the step-daughter of the rising power in the Strifedoms. But not Sven. He had my cherry in a week. He stole my heart and turned me into a slut. I never thought I could have a threesome. I never imagined a cock could even slide into my asshole, let alone that it would make me explode. I learned the joys of sucking a dick, especially one soaked in another woman's pussy juices, and guzzling down all that salty cum.
Sven cupped both my breasts with his calloused fingers. His hands squeezed my tits. His thumbs swept across my skin. He brushed the edges of my areolas, teasing them with his fingers, making my nipples throb and ache. I let out a little moan, the delight surging through me.
Then Sven pounced.
His mouth engulfed my right nub. He sucked on it so hard. His cheeks hollowed. His tongue fluttered around the bud. Each caress sent jolts down to my pussy. My thighs rubbed together, my clit aching and throbbing, my juices flowing. He pinched and rolled my other nipple, stimulating it.
“Gods, yes,” I moaned. My eyes fluttered. “Pater's cock.”
His eyes flicked up at me. His mouth popped off my nub. “Stimulating lesson?”
“Oh, yes, it's just illuminating,” I moaned. “Ooh, keep teaching me.”
He sucked hard on my nipple. I gasped and squirmed, my toes curling as I whimpered. My hair swept about my shoulders as my entire body trembled. It felt incredible. His right hand pinched my nub, stretching it, teasing it, while his left went lower.
My stomach sucked in as he caressed past it. Then he found my blonde bush. His fingers danced through my silky curls. He pressed between my thighs, reaching that hot warmth growing there. I shivered as his fingers caressed up and down my slit, nudging my clit.
He penetrated me.
I rose on my tiptoes as his fingers reamed in and out of my pussy. I gasped, my eyes fluttering. Darkness washed across my vision as he pumped in and out of me. He reached so deep into me. My heart fluttered.
“Oh, Gods, you're teaching me so much,” I moaned, my hands grabbing his shoulders, holding tight to him. I braced myself against him as his thumb found my clit.
He rubbed it.
Sparks flared through my pussy as he massaged my clit. My snatch clenched down on his fingers. He sucked on my nipple harder. My juices ran out of me. I must be soaking his hand right now. He groaned about my nipple as he sucked it.
“Sven!” I whimpered. “Oh, Sven.”
He popped his mouth off my nub. He looked up at me, a naughty glint in his eyes. “Yes, princess? Do you need me to... teach you something else?”
I bit my lip, his finger curling inside my pussy as I nodded and whimpered.
“But what should I teach you?” His thumb pressed harder into my pussy.
“Something spectacular,” I moaned. “Something that will overwhelm me with passion.”
Sven fell to his knees before me. I groaned, my snatch clenching down on his finger. He leaned in, nuzzling at my strawberry-blonde bush, his blue eyes staring up at me. I shivered as he fluttered his tongue on my clit.
Pleasure rushed through me. I shivered as my hips swiveled from side to side. His mouth sucked hard on my nub. My eyes bulged at the surge of hot pleasure that rippled through me. I shuddered as the rapture washed through me.
“Ooh, yes, yes, this is a fascinating lesson,” I groaned, his two fingers pumping in and out of my pussy. His tongue fluttered at my clit, hard, fast. “Oooh, you're so skilled.”
He grinned up at me, his lips stained with my pussy juices, looking so shiny. He thrust his fingers deep into my snatch. He churned me up, sending waves of pleasure washing through me. My hands squeezed my breasts as my orgasm swelled through me. He nipped my clit with his teeth.
I bucked.
The heat swelled and swelled, liquid and powerful. His fingers plunged faster and faster into me. My eyes widened. My fingers pinched my nipples. They throbbed with pleasure, shooting it down to the rapture Sven gave my cunt.
My face twisted. My eyes squeezed shut. I whimpered through clenched teeth. My body shook and shuddered. I squirmed on his hungry mouth. My ass rubbed against the mortared walls. My toes curled as the pleasure surged through me.
I came.
Pussy juices gushed out of my snatch. A fresh scent filled the air as my cream poured down his hand. He groaned, his tongue moving from my clit to flutter around my pussy folds. I trembled, sparks bursting across my vision as the pleasure slammed into my mind. I whimpered and groaned, my voice so throaty.
“Sven!” I moaned. “Gods, you are just amazing. Yes, yes, yes. Slata's hairy cunt, you know how to please a woman.”
“It's not over yet,” he growled and rose.
His cock thrust out before him, his leather britches shoved down to his
mid-thighs. When had he done that? Then his cock was pressing at my spasming pussy's entrance. He rammed into me as his lips claimed my mouth in a hot kiss, flavored by my fresh-tasting pussy. His tongue buried into my mouth as his cock filled my pussy. My flesh writhed about him as he pumped hard into me.
My toes curled as he slammed to the hilt in me. His hips pumped, driving that dick in and out of my writhing cunt. His balls smacked into my flesh. My eyes squeezed shut as a new wave of rapture surged through my body, my nipples throbbing against him.
I whimpered. I loved it. My flesh spasmed about his cock pumping and thrusting over and over into me. My fingers bit into his back, scratching at him through his clothing. He filled me up. I loved it. It was amazing.
“Sven!” I howled when he broke the kiss. “Oh, my Gods, yes!”
“You naughty princess,” he growled. “You're going to erupt—”
“Master!” an excited voice called while I heard the sounds of someone scampering towards us on bare feet. “Of course you're having sex! So naughty!”
Zanyia bounded into the alcove, her little titties jiggling, her tawny hair twitching. She licked her lips, staring at us with such naughty, cat-slitted eyes. Then she darted behind Sven. He groaned, ramming his cock into me.
“You little slut,” Master groaned.
“Is she licking your balls?” I asked, my pussy clenching hard on his dick. “Oh, yes, yes, yes!”
Then Zanyia's naughty tongue rasped across my pussy lips. It stimulated me. It sent such wicked thrill through me. Her tongue had such a unique and wicked feel. Another orgasm shuddered through me. My pussy spasmed so hard about Sven's cock as he rammed into me.
Pleasure hammered my mind. Wonderful, beautiful, delicious pleasure. It was a delight to experience. Her tongue fluttered around his shaft as he plunged into my snatch. My body shuddered against him.
“Sven!” I howled.
“Yes, yes, fuck her hard, Master!” Zanyia yowled. She purred as her tongue fluttered across my pussy lips.
“He is!” Stars danced across my vision. “Pater's mighty cock, he is fucking me so hard, Zanyia!”
“Good,” she purred and then her tongue brushed my clit.
A spasm rippled through my body. My cunt spasmed harder about Sven's cock. My pussy drank in the friction of Sven's dick as he buried into me. Pleasure surged through me. Waves washed through my body. He nuzzled and nibbled on my chin. It felt wonderful. It felt amazing.
He grunted and groaned. I could feel his pleasure building and building in him. His cock hammered me with strength. He fucked me with all his passion. I gave him such pleasure. My pussy pleased the man I loved.
“Cum in me, Sven!” I moaned. “Join me in rapture.”
“Gods, yes!” he growled.
“Then I get to lick her clean!” Zanyia yowled. “Hurry up, Master. Give your naughty princess what she craves.”
“Yes!” I moaned, aching to be filled by his seed.
He filled me to the hilt. He grunted. Then it happened. That wonderful moment of completion washed through me as his jizz pumped over and over into me. His spunk filled me. This great warmth that added to the heat convulsing my snatch. He held me tight, his mouth groaning into the nape of my neck.
“My princess!”
“Yours!” I gasped, my pussy writhing about his dick, milking his cock.
“Yes, yes, that's it, Master,” moaned Zanyia. “Ooh, yes, some is leaking out of her.”
Her tongue fluttered around his dick buried into me. It sent another flutter of delight through my snatch. My flesh convulsed harder about his cock. I drank in the pleasure of this wonderful moment. A smile bursting on my lips.
“Oh, we're going to have such a wonderful life together, Sven,” I moaned as my pleasure died down. “Me, you, your sister, and your other women.”
“His slaves!” Zanyia yowled.
“Yes!” I groaned as her rough tongue fluttered around my snatch.
“Ooh, yes, I have big news,” Zanyia yowled between licks.
“Big news?” Sven asked. He pulled away from me, his cock sliding out of my aching snatch. Before his cum could pour out of me, Zanyia's mouth sealed over my cunt. I groaned as she purred louder, drinking the mix of fluids pouring out of me. “Well, slave?”
“Oh, she's busy, Sven,” I gasped as her tongue fluttered into my cunt. It swirled through me, stimulating me, making me quiver and gasp.
She scooped out all of my cunt as Sven stared at her, his cock hard and glistening with my pussy juices. I smiled at the sight then gasped as Zanyia's triangular ears twitched and massaged my thighs. I squirmed and ground my hips on her mouth as she lapped me clean.
“Come on, Zanyia,” Sven said, “What's the big news?”
Zanyia pulled her face from my pussy, cum and my cream smearing her face. She twisted her head around to stare up at Sven. “Mistress Kora has found it!”
Chapter Forty-Four: Bloodlines
Aingeal
My wings fluttered fast as I hovered at the brothel window, a big grin on my lips. While my family searched through the library, which was utterly booooring, I had to find my own ways to amuse myself. Lucky for me, we were in the City of Az, the largest city in the world.
Or, at least, the largest city in Zeutch.
It was full of mortals to play pranks on. I was having so much fun. I made frogs rain on frolicking maidens during a festival, their firm titties bouncing and jiggling as they shrieked and ran away from the slimy things. I soured milk. I made wives so horny that they were getting gangbanged while their husbands couldn't look away.
And today, I thought about having fun at the brothel, spying on mortals paying for the most wonderful thing in the world. Sex.
A busty, blonde Zeutchian prostitute giggled as she burst into the room I peered into. She already had her tits out. They were ripe and round and just lovely as they bounced before her. The guy who paid for her, a man with brown hair and a big nose, gripped them hard. He loved them.
I grinned as they stumbled to the bed. The hussy fell onto her back, her blonde hair spilling about the pillows. She grabbed her skirt, hiking it up. Her legs were spread wide, her vulva shaved bare, her pussy lips thick and pink and glistening with her juices.
“Pater's cock, I need you in me!” she moaned, writhing on the bed. “I need a real dick in me. A dick worthy of a god.”
“Yes!” he groaned, unlacing his britches. His cock spilled out.
“Poor thing,” I muttered, shaking my head. It was so small, this little, squat dick. He didn't deserve to ravish such a beautiful creature.
“Ooh, that's it,” the hooker groaned, her hands rubbing at her hot flesh. “Plunge that huge sword into my sheath and make me explode!”
“Gods, yes!” the man groaned.
The spirits that lurked everywhere in the world surged around me. I grinned as the enhancement spirits, balls of green light, danced around me before shooting into the room. They passed through the glass like it wasn't there. The energy swirled around the man, the spirits invisible to the two humans.
He blinked, shaking his head as, to him, the prostitute had shifted to the other side of the bed. But then he just shrugged and pounced on her. He fell on the bed beside the hooker, his cock thrusting forward as he fucked the visage only he could see.
“Yes, yes, yes, take it, whore!” he snarled, his hairy balls swaying as his little cock pumped in the air.
The hooker's jaw dropped. She sat up, her hands going to her breasts, covering them up like she felt so exposed. I giggled at the bafflement on her lips as the man kept fucking the air beside her. The bed creaked as he grunted his passion.
“You got such a tight cunt,” he groaned. “Oh, yes, yes. I'm going to spurt so hard into you. I'm going to fill you to the hilt.”
I rubbed at my own pussy, a naughty thrill shooting through me as he grunted and groaned. His back arched as his face twisted with pleasure. I could see him getting closer and closer to firing his load.
“Already?” I muttered, my fingers sliding into my hot, shaved pussy. Ripples of delight shot through me. “You wouldn't have given her any satisfaction.”
The hooker slipped off the bed, backing into the corner. She must think him mad.
“Going to pump so much spunk into your cunt!” he grunted.
I giggled again and then, with a thought, the spirits forming the illusion darted away. He thrust into the air and then gasped. His cock hit the blanket. His eyes widened as the woman he fucked had vanished. Then he cried out in fear. He jumped off the bed, his erection going flaccid as he fell on his ass.
“Las's putrid cock!” he screamed. “What in Pater's name...? How did you...? What...?”
I chortled in delight, my palm grinding on my clit. Pleasure sparked through me. I fluttered my butterfly wings and rose up the side of the building. That was so much fun. I needed to pull more pranks here. There was so much lust in the air.
So many mortals seeking pleasure. It was the best time to play with them.
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Kora Falk
Zanyia scampered into the small reading room I sat in with Ealaín. She was racing like a cat on all fours, showing off her excitement, her tail swaying behind her. She reached me, her ears twitching, her lips smeared in cum and pussy cream.
I leaned down in my chair and cupped her face, sexual fluids wetting my hands. I shook my head and gave her a quick kiss on the lips, tasting Ava's fresh pussy cream and Sven's cum. “I see why it took you so long.”
“We were reliving our university days, sister dear,” Sven said as he sauntered in, Ava on his arm, both looking flushed and happy.
I couldn't help smiling at my step-brother and the princess. It was so delicious having Ava here. Our family felt so complete. We'd stayed in one place all week, renting a room from a quiet boarding house near the University, a large room with a huge bed. The domesticity of it made me swoon in delight. Even if we had to spend long days in the library, we had our evenings together.