by Prax Venter
They both turned to look at Mark as he approached and leaned against a nearby support beam.
"Hello, ladies."
Ahnix just turned her attention back to what she was doing with the bits of rope.
"Greetings, Master. It is good to see you again," Vale said, quietly. "I want to thank you both, for saving me from being devoured by those horrible creatures." She shuddered at the thought.
Ahnix made a tiny hissing noise. "Stop squirming, or I'm going to accidentally slice off one of these ridiculously large nipples of yours."
"What were you doing in the river, Vale? How did you get caught?" Mark asked.
The beautiful snake-woman's face lit up.
"I was looking for you! Not, you, specifically. I was looking for someone like you. Word had spread to my clan that the Slug King would marry his daughter off to any Collector that came to ask of it. Everyone has heard the stories about powerful heroes that would come and take you away with them on thrilling adventures. Collectors take control of you, make you powerful and... there are stories of endless pleasure."
Ahnix tugged on the ring she was working on, and the knotted bit of rope fell to the bottom of the hull. Vale sucked in a quick breath at the sensation and looked over at the cat-girl.
"Here, give me your other tit," Ahnix said, and Vale twisted her slender waist to grant her access.
Vale sighed and continued her story. "I was told all my life that it would never happen to me, to just stop dreaming of the impossible. I had never seen a Collector, and they were rumored to have all but vanished after the cataclysm. But... I longed to be enthralled. So, when I heard of the Slug King’s summons, I went. I was hidden in the trees for days, but I grew hungry, and I saw them pull fish after meaty fish out of the Vull. I risked it all for a trout. The current was more turbulent than I expected and I was caught, twisted in one of their nets."
Vale looked down again at what Ahnix was doing. "You can't image what I felt when I saw you walk in with your beautiful Enthralled by your side."
Ahnix looked up into Vale's eyes for a moment and then went back to her work.
"There you were, a fabled collector. Finally. And here I was, being marinated like a steak." She looked back up at him, her sleepy eyes filling with tears. "And then it happened. You looked at me- no, into me. You grabbed hold of that part that I had longed to be taken." Her lips formed a tight smile, and the tears fell over her cheeks. "And then you left me there alone again... but it was okay. You enthralled me and said you would get me out. And you sure did.
“When Ahnix dropped down from the window above my jail, cut my ropes and vanished me to the boat- I couldn’t believe what was happening. When I saw you dive into the tear and will it closed, I knew I had to be dreaming."
Ahnix pulled the last bit of rope off of Vale's nipple ring with a sudden, violent tug, and Vale sucked in another breath.
The cat-girl tossed the bit of rope over her shoulder. "Still think your dreaming?"
Vale flashed a grin at her that seemed to trigger a yawn. Her jaw opened wide and the longest tongue Mark had ever seen flicked out before she covered her sensuous mouth with her hand.
"No, but maybe soon though," she said, after the involuntary deep breath.
"Our mission was just to heal that tear, and restore the Vull," Mark said, crossing his arms. “Finding a rare creature like you there was beyond lucky. We couldn't just leave you in there to die. Now, let me tell you what you've gotten yourself into.
"As you can see, I have the ability to close the tears in this world. I am building a team of elite warriors to heal every tear we see, restore the Crystal Heart and pretty much save the universe." He nodded his head at Ahnix. "We have our sneaky, deadly assassin, and now we have our powerful shieldmaiden." Mark lifted his heart ring into the air for Vale to see. "And I am a Lover, both a healer and an enhancer."
Vale brought one of her perfectly shaped eyebrows up into an arch. "Enhancer?"
Ahnix turned her large, lidded eyes to Mark and said, "Hit her."
Mark shrugged, the cooldown seemed to be over since he last used his abilities on Ahnix up top and there didn't seem to be any danger. He focused on Vale and kicked off a mild heal/enhance combo.
The sparks came, and rings of light closed in on her shoulders and biceps. Mark noted the rings seemed to appear in different places on her than they did on Ahnix.
Vale's eyes rolled into her lids and drool started to fall out of her mouth as her head tilted sideways. Her big meaty pussy began to leak juice down the front of her white, serpent under-scales, and Mark noticed that her clitoris started to swell up too.
The initial effect was over, and Vale let out the breath she had been holding and her regained her focus.
"That was..."
"-Good. right?" Ahnix finished for her. The short cat-girl brought up one furry paw and batted at one of the naga's heavy nipple rings before she slid her furry ass off of the crate.
Vale sucked in another breath and bit her lower lip, watching Ahnix's shapely ass as she walked towards Mark.
When she reached him, Ahnix put her hand on Mark's broad shoulder and shoved him forward lightly.
"I got the ropes off, now you get that swollen pussy off and let her get to sleep already. She looks like she's been awake for days." Ahnix crossed her arms and took Mark's spot leaning on the support beam.
Vale's eyes went wide, and her charcoal cheeks managed to blush as Mark stepped near where she was coiled. He looked up at her stunningly beautiful face, she trembled slightly but was smiling ear to ear. Vale's desire for him to take control and make her cum hit him in radiating waves.
Mark looked down at her giant, protruding clit with long, wrinkled folds of skin around it.
"Vale, my dear. I'll need to inspect this naga flesh to see if it's marinated enough. It better be, I cannot wait to eat this delicious slab of meat." Then he reached out a hand and started to caress the sagging lips of her pussy.
The folds of her lips were so soft it was like touching a cloud. She moaned and arched a little backward so he could have full access to her massive pussy. Mark grabbed a fat lip in each hand and pulled her vagina open.
He was surprised to see that her pussy hole was small in comparison to the rest of her. He was actually a bit worried that even his girthy bang-stick was just going to rattle around in her.
He pulled back slightly, giving her inner lips a nice stretch, and she made a small "Mmm" noise.
"What do you think Ahnix, good to go?" he called over his shoulder. He could feel Vale's sexual energy spike when he asked the cat-girl to look closely at the inside of her spread pussy.
"I think you need to get a much closer look and give that broth a taste test," Ahnix said, watching from behind.
Mark agreed and got down on his knees. He moved his head forward and slowly started to lick the inside of her stretched out pussy lips. Her juice tasted fruity with a hint of coconut, almost like a Hawaiian salad he had once.
He wondered why all these girls had such delicious muffs. He scoured every inch of her pussy lips and started to lick the inside of her hole a little. He grabbed on to her pussy tighter with his fists, pulling her lips wider and moved his mouth up to her enormous clitoris. Her pussy lips were a charcoal gray, like the rest of her firm skin, the inside was a bright violet, and her clit was so engorged it was pure white. He smeared his lips and tongue all over it, and Vale started to moan louder.
He could see her pussy hole clench and spasm as he worked on her clitoris. He tried a few times, but he couldn't get the whole thing into his mouth as swollen as it was, but she loved the way his attempts felt anyway. He gave up and just started to kiss and slurp on it instead. He dropped his arms holding her pussy open, and her meaty flaps came to rest on his cheeks. He could get lost in her pussy for days and never want to come out.
Getting inspiration from how Ahnix used her hands on Mark's cock, he moved both his hands around her clit. He pulled and squeezed on the fleshy o
rb while licking it all over.
Vale's head was back, and she was panting fast and faster. Mark had never worked on pleasuring a vagina this big and still had some learning to do, but Vale was thoroughly enjoying him explore the folds of her meaty pussy. After some experimentation, he found that firmly rubbing his palms on the sides of her clit like he was trying to start a fire seemed to have the best results. He twisted it one way and then the other faster and faster while slurping on it with his mouth.
When she seemed ready to cum, he stopped abruptly, pulled his face away and slapped her fleshy clit hard with his open hand. She spasmed, having been brought right to the edge of cumming, then whimpered in disappointment when Mark took a step back.
"You know, the only real way to tell if this meat is fully cooked is to use a meat thermometer."
"You're so right, Mark,” Ahnix said, continuing to play along, “Make sure to stick it deep inside the meat to get a good read on how hot it is." She was actually enjoying this. Mark was glad his battle harem was getting along so well.
"Vale, down on your back. I want to make sure all those delicious pussy juices stay where they are. Not a drop on the floor, you hear me?"
Vale almost swooned she was so turned on. He wasn’t even touching her, but this game he and Ahnix were playing with her was driving her wild.
"Yes, Master," she said and did his bidding instantly. She got on her back and stretched out her tail. The tip of it landed by Ahnix who watched it lay across some rope.
Mark shed his clothes and straddled the quivering snake-woman. He looked down at her engorged clit and lips, his hard cock throbbing with excitement. Her pussy faced upward, so he had to push his dick back a little with his fingers as he squatted down on her. His bulbous head slipped past the soft folds of her giant pussy lips and straight into her hot, wet hole. Even though he saw it with his own eyes and felt it with his own tongue moments ago, he still couldn’t believe how tight the actual hole felt. He squatted down until he was balls deep into her pussy, and Vale let out a consistent low moan like his thick, rigid cock filling her up was the best thing she had ever felt.
Now that he was inside her he let his guiding hand go and got on his knees. The change in position pushed his cock firmly against the top wall of her pussy and his pubic area smashing against her clit. He reached his hands up and took hold of each of her thick dark nipples below the piercing. It was like holding two fleshy pop cans.
He held on to her nipples for leverage as he pounded her sweet pussy. Vale was making little "Mmph" noises with every thrust of his cock.
She reached her hands back over her head and tangled her wrists into some rope fishing nets that were lying at the back of the ship's hull. She held onto them tightly, while he slowly slid in and out of her.
While Mark was hammering her, Vale lost some control over her tail, and it grazed Ahnix's foot. She bent down and snatched up in her hand.
"How dare you touch me with this? It's mine now," the cat-girl said.
Mark and Vale both looked over his shoulder to see what Ahnix was talking about when she spread her tiny pussy apart with one hand and shoved the tip of Vale's tail deep inside with the other.
Vale's head tilted back again and closed her eyes. She was letting out a consistent low trilling sound, lost in a sea of ecstasy. They fucked like this for a good long while, Mark grinding the meaty pussy of the giant snake-woman like she was a rocking horse and Ahnix roughly using the tip of Vale's tail to fill her hot pussy.
Finally, all three of them came at pretty much the same time. Mark pumped all of his remaining essence into Vale until he was dry. She let out a final, melodious howl and then slumped, limp on the bottom of the hull.
Mark pulled out of her and wiped his dick off on her clit, causing her to stir and moan some more, and Ahnix pulled Vale's thick tail out of her tight pussy with a slurp, juice running down the length of it to the floor.
"What a delicious meal. I'll have to eat here again someday soon," Mark said, putting his clothes back on. He walked over and surprised Vale with his lips on hers. He held the back of her head with his hand and made sure he kissed her long and deep. Her luscious, violet lips worked slowly as she was not only sleep deprived but also just the hardest orgasm of her life.
When he pulled away, her sleepy eyes looked up at him, glazed over in a state of pure bliss.
"Vale, I want you to pick your own upgrades. I won't pick them for you. It's a rule of mine." He reached down and took hold of one of the silver loops through her jet-black nipples. It was like holding a pipe. He pulled up gently. "But these are mine to do with as I please," he said, as he smiled down at her. Mark would play the role she wanted him to.
She nodded, "Yes, Master. Yours."
He walked up to Ahnix and kissed her long and deep, too. Vale slowly sat up and curled herself against the side of the hull again.
Mark broke his embrace with Ahnix. "Why don't you stay down here and catch a nap while I keep watch out on the deck. I'll make sure we don't hit the riverbank and come wake you guys when we get to where we're going. Sound good?"
Ahnix nodded and walked over to where Vale was tucking herself in. The golden-furred cat-girl tucked herself under the naga's massive, charcoal-gray tits and made herself at home.
Mark had the urge to just dive in that nude, snuggle fest, but he didn't want to drift passed the village. He consoled himself with the thought that he'd have plenty of chances for that in the future.
His enthralled followed him with their sleepy, satisfied eyes as he walked up the stairs to the cabin on the deck.
Mark made his way across the weathered, wooden ship and stood, looking out over the rushing waters of the Vull as the bright reflection of the moon performed a dazzling dance on its surface.
The shadowy, jungle trees on the banks of the river were starting to thin out, and he estimated that they'd arrive at Auxuma Village just before sunrise.
He plopped down on the deck, dangled his legs over the prow and leaned against the railing facing out into the cool breeze that was blowing from the desert ahead.
It had been only a few days since he woke in the tomb and was told by the helper fairy what he needed to do to survive, but it seemed like a lot longer. He did spend over a year with his psychotic AI assistant, Sasha, and then who knows how long sealed in the pyramid.
Mark's thoughts wandered to his grand plans to study computer programming, to get a better job and do something with his life. If all these crazy AI's were telling him the truth, he would have been centuries ahead by now. Of course, he wouldn't be running Network Based Coding 101 at five-hundred days per real-world second.
Mark sighed. It had still only been about five real minutes out there. If things were like they had been before his settlement money, he would still be waiting for his Chicken Bag Quick Meal™ to finish boiling.
Instead, he was role-playing as an anti-virus subroutine in a corrupted, hardcore-erotic fantasy game, waiting for his brain to boil. Again, he reminded himself it could be worse.
Sasha could have trapped him in a survival horror game, or a hundred other programs less pleasurable. He had to be honest with himself- he was enjoying this quite a bit.
Mark leaned back and looked at the vibrant smattering of stars and colorful nebulae that were arrayed overhead and took in a lungful of the sweet breeze blowing past him.
His team was coming (and cumming) together nicely, now that he had found a tank. He still needed to get to know the subservient Vale better, but he was already pretty attached to his fiercely independent and capable Ahnix. His two girls were opposites in almost every way.
Mark wondered what his party limit was. Three? Seven? Eighty? He pictured himself rolling around in a writhing pile of tits and ass. There would eventually be a point where he would have too many sexy beast-woman to pleasure or even pay them any attention. There was so much he still didn't understand about the world he was in or about his own abilities. Based on his previous experience with ro
le-playing games he should only need one or two more to round out his party.
He was going to be getting a sweet new crossbow soon, and it would certainly help him be more useful, but he doubted he would be able to do all the ranged damage, healing and buffing. The thought occurred to him that he also needed to find a suitable weapon for Vale. The giant naga would be underutilized with just a shield.
What he really needed was a plan. They had been just kind of wandering around, looking for quests- which, to be fair to the act of wandering, had actually worked out pretty well so far. He was receiving massive amounts of essence from healing the tears. What he needed was a map. He also needed to locate Sasha, so he could form some sort of strategy for taking her out.
There was a lot to do, but right now, all he could do was swing his legs and wait for the village with his new magic crossbow to appear on the riverbank.
- 9 -
It was still dark when Mark noticed the twinkling torches of Auxuma Village on the north bank. He stood up and went to the rear of the ship where the anchor was tied to the rudder control. He unwrapped the rope and found that there should be enough length for it to reach the bottom.
He secured one end of the rope to a mooring post affixed to the deck and the other end to the rusty anchor. He checked their position relative to the village and figured it was good time to drop anchor. He hefted the awkward piece of metal in his arms, walked to the back of the ship and tossed it overboard.
He waited for the rope to go taut, indicating that the anchor had hooked itself into the riverbed and hoped the sudden strain wouldn't snap the line. But it wasn't happening. They weren't stopping, and the village was getting closer.
He quickly ran down half of the stairs into the lower level, bent over, and rapped his knuckle on one of the wooden support beams.
"Rise and shine, ladies," he called out. "We have a minor problem up here with the boat not stopping."