Enthralled: Book 1: The Crystal Heart

by Prax Venter

  The black and gold cat-girl looked down on him with her regal frown.

  "I'll allow it."

  Mark smiled at her and slipped his satchel over his shoulder. He laid it down next to Ahnix on the bed and walked over to the giant snake-woman. She looked down at him, her stunning, violet eyes bleary from the long day.

  He held his hand out to her. "Vale, would you please come with me?"

  "Yes. Of course, Master."

  She took his hand in her larger one and shot a slightly confused look at Ahnix, sitting on the bed. The cat-girl gave her a quick wave before crossing her arms behind her head and stretching out to relax.

  Mark led Vale through one more door and into the second, dead-end bedroom. Then he closed the door behind him. He took the glowing mushroom out from his ear and laid it on a nightstand by the bed. Vale was watching him, and he could see her dusky cheeks flush a little as she realized what was happening.

  She slid around the large bed and positioned herself in front of him.

  "How may I service you, master?" She asked, in a low voice.

  He smiled up at her. "Can you place your hands on the edge of the bed please?"

  Vale looked over at the bed and did what she was asked with only a slight hesitation. After she was bent over and had her hands on the bed, Mark came up behind her and slipped the leather straps over her shoulders and down over her arms. She was really packed in, and he had to put some muscle into it, but he got her top off with only a little help from her. Now her muscular back was bare, and her giant tits were resting on the bed.

  He then pulled her leather smock down her bottom half and past her tail. She was completely nude now, still looking down, her long, white hair falling over her face. Mark knew she had no idea what to expect.

  He slid his hand up her spine slowly and reach up over her long pointed ear and removed the glowing mushroom that was there. He took it to the nightstand on the other side of the bed and laid it down as he had done with his own.

  "Vale, would you please walk your arms forward until those beautiful breasts of yours are hanging over the edge of the bed?"

  She did what he asked and slowly crawled forward, her nipples dragging against the sheet until her tits were over the edge. She then lowered herself down until her nipple rings were resting on the floor.

  Mark squatted down by her head and put one of his hands on her cheek. She looked up at him through her hair with her large expressive eyes. Her eyebrows were arched, and he could tell she was afraid. Did she think he was going to whip her or something?

  "I just want you to relax, Vale. Can you do that for me? Let go and release the tension in every muscle." Mark said, looking her in the eye.

  She nodded weakly and let her arms go limp. Her body pressed onto the bed, and he heard it creak under her weight. He hoped they wouldn't snap the frame, at least not right away.

  "Vale, I want you to be comfortable. I figured laying on your huge tits might not be ideal. Are you in a comfortable position?"

  Vale made some minor adjustments and rested her forearms on the floor alongside her round breasts. She pulled her nipple rings forward and lowered herself a bit more, her tits pressing into the floor.

  "This is nice, master. The weight is off my back. W-what are you planning to do to me?"

  Mark stood up and walked around to the other side, where her long tail continued off the bed. "I'm going to try something. You let me know if you like it or not. Be honest."

  She tried to follow his movements with her head, looking over her shoulder.

  Mark caught her eye and smiled. "Head down, Vale. I want you to just relax."

  She hung her head again, and he could see her shiver in worried anticipation. He removed his silk clothes and boots and laid them by her leather armor on the floor. Then, he crawled on the bed next to her, then straddled her wide hips.

  She tensed. "M-master, you aren't... n-not in my butt, please."

  Mark put his hand on her back. "Vale, relax. One, I'm not setting you up for anal sex. Two, I will never do anything to you that I know you don't like. I would actually be very upset with you if you silently allowed me or anyone to make you unhappy. Thank you, and duly noted: No butt stuff for Vale."

  Mark ran his eyes over her curvy, apple bottom, marveling again how her cheeks smoothly transitioned to scales as her snake-half took over.

  He slapped one of her firm ass cheeks, causing a slight jiggle. "Besides I don't even see a butthole back here."

  She reached one of her long arms around and pointed to a tiny pinhole right where her round butt merged into her snake body.

  "Ah, my second naga anatomy lesson. Every day I learn something new and exciting about you- well, maybe today it's 'new and excreting'."

  He waited for laughter, but she was still nervous. He'd better just get on with it, he thought.

  Mark started to lightly trace the muscles of her strong and toned back with his fingers. He began with a light touch and applied more pressure as he moved upward. He got to her neck and squeezed upward until his fingers were in her silky, white hair and then he massaged her scalp for a little while. He could feel her start to relax below his thighs. She was still stiff as a board, but he was making progress.

  He worked her back muscles with his palms up and down the side of her spine. She was big and had rock-hard muscles under her supple skin, so he really had to put his back into massaging her effectively. He started on the smooth flesh that made up the top of her butt cheeks and worked her muscles all the way to her neck. She began to moan lightly as he pushed his palms into her back.

  It was hard work, and he was using all of his strength, but he could tell her knots were just too tight, and her muscles were just too big to get the job done right.

  Mark wanted to take some of the stress of the day off of her and give her a really good rub down. He wanted to reward her for her unquestioning loyalty and her toughness in battle.

  He thought back to what Mother had said before, in the forest. That not being able to see any interfaces had its advantages. He wasn't restricted by just skill activation, and it seemed his blindness allowed him to be more creative with his abilities.

  As he pressed on her muscles, wishing he could massage them deeper, a thought occurred to him. If he could heal himself, why couldn’t he enhance himself?

  Mark focused on his own muscles; the strength in his arms, his back, his wrists, and fingers. He wanted this to last a while, and a big burst of power would be overkill.

  Carefully, he tried pouring some energy into his own body and felt the slightest tingle of pleasure wash over him as added vigor pulsated through his arms.

  He put his head down, harnessed his new-found strength, and really started to tackle the knots under her shoulder blades and her lower back. Her moans became deeper and drawn out longer, and he could feel her melting below him.

  It was working. He could probably sustain this minor strength increase for a little while, certainly longer than the minute or so it normally lasted. Less power, longer duration.

  He started digging his heels into her lower back and pressing forward up to her shoulders, pulling the bones in her spine slightly apart. Her moans were getting louder, and he started hearing little cracks from her back as he uncompressed years of pressure. He could feel her turning into pudding below him, but he wasn’t finished.

  What if, he thought, he added a minor, sustained heal to her back muscles as he worked them deep and hard?

  He focused again on pleasing his obedient naga. She made him happy, so he wanted to make her happy. He turned on a slow heal- just a trickle, while he forced his palms into her thick back muscles over her smooth, supple flesh.

  Her moans evolved from rhythmic, "Mmms," into deep and extended, "Ohhs," and he knew he was on to something.

  It was a good half hour before he ran out of juice and sat up, panting. Rubbing down her thick naga meat had been an intense workout, and he was out of breath.

  Vale didn't
move and just lay draped over the bed like a limp noodle. He slipped off of her back, hopped off the bed and walked around to her head. Last time he was on this side her forearms were locked and stiff on the floor. Now they were spread out and draped haphazardly over the bed. Her head laid sideways against one of her massive breasts and drool was cascading over it and on the floor below. She looked up at him, half-lidded and smiled.

  "Maaaaster." She sounded like she had been drugged.

  "Did I do good?"

  Vale just nodded weakly. Mark got down on his butt and slid his legs under her massive tits. She raised her arm to give him better access and lowered it around his back. He leaned in and started planting delicate kisses all over her beautiful face, eventually ending up on her full lips.

  She was so dazed by the epic back massage that her mouth worked slowly, and he slowed down to match, savoring each kiss. They made out like this for a while, her laying over the edge of the bed and Mark sitting on the floor, his cock growing erect between her tits. He reached down and slipped it through one of her nipple rings, his head smearing past the top of her fleshy, black nipple.

  He pulled his face away and looked into her eyes. "Vale, I want you to be the master tonight. Please tell me how I can pleasure you. Notice this stiff dick begging to satisfy you?"

  Her white eyebrows slowly rose and then she got a sinister look on her stunning face that Mark had never seen before. He wondered what he just got himself into.

  She pulled herself up and carefully slipped his dick out of her nipple ring. She used her arms and crawled backward off of the bed.

  Mark stood up and watched her stretch her arms into the air, her massive, round tits and enormous nipples swaying hypnotically as she moved.

  She slid into the rug that laid on the floor at the foot of the bed and raised herself up, so she was another foot taller, her head almost touching the ceiling. She then looked at Mark and pointed to a spot in front of her.

  He followed along and stood where she had indicated.

  She looked down at him and said, "Wrap your arms around me."

  He did what he was told and stepped forward. His head pressed into her tight stomach and his chest pressed against her engorged clit as he reached around her muscular core.

  He only had a short time to wonder where this was going before he felt the end of her long snake tail wrap under his butt and lift him off his feet, slowly. He looked up at his beautiful giant naga, between the gap in her massive tits, and she smiled down on him with that intense look from before, her silky, white hair cascading down around him as he moved upwards.

  She wrapped her large hands around his back while her tail supported him from underneath. His head ended up between her tits, and his hard cock was perfectly in line with her vagina.

  "Now, wrap your legs around me and use your hands to guide your penis inside me," she asked looking down at him. He started to get the picture. Her tail held him from below as he wrapped his legs around her wide hips, his penis smearing around wonderfully on her huge wet pussy as he got into position.

  She used her tail to press his hips forward, sliding his solid cock in her pussy. She squeezed him hard against her body, and his penis penetrated deep inside her. She pulled his head towards her own and rubbed her lips against his. She held his throbbing cock deep inside her hot pussy, just kissing him.

  Then she whispered into his ear. "Let your legs go." And he did what he was told.

  Her muscular tail went slack a little and gravity pulled him down, his cock sliding out through the folds of her warm pussy. When he reached the point where his head was about to be exposed to the air, she constricted and pulled him into her again. She did this over and over.

  He was entirely under her control, and she used him as an object to pleasure her. To be held almost horizontal, suspended in the air and surrounded on all sides by his voluptuous Vale was unlike anything he had experienced.

  When she pulled him tight against her, he could feel his pelvis smash against her swollen clit, and his balls get engulfed by the folds of her massive, wet pussy. At first, he held onto her strong, toned arms out of fear of falling, but he eventually just gave into the ride, letting his hands hang limp.

  As he was raised up and down, he found his hands were now in the perfect place to play with her huge fleshy nipples, hanging by his hips, and so he switched to absentmindedly caressing them. One hand found a ring and held on, pulling down when she let him slide out of her. She pressed her mouth onto his while thrusting his pelvis into her over and over.

  She was strong and using quite a bit of force as she drove his cock deep into her.

  It almost hurt, almost. But he let the giant naga use him however she saw fit. She was getting faster and faster, and the convulsions of her pussy were driving his cock wild. They were both close to cumming.

  She pulled her luscious lips off of his and looked into his eyes.

  "Mark, pull my hair."

  He was pretty sure it was the first time she had called him by his name, but he didn't spend more than a second focused on that. He let go of a stiff nipple and reached up to the hair near the back of her neck. Mark gathered a bunch of her silky strands in his fist and pulled backward. Her head leaned back with it, and she pushed him in and out of her sopping wet pussy.

  "Yes, yes, yes..." She said with every push. The folds of her wonderful pussy eating his cock was getting to be too much to take. He was going to cum, but he really needed to hold on a little bit longer. He tried to distract himself by pulling harder on her hair, and it seemed to work. It pushed her right over the edge, and her pussy making a fist on his dick forced him to shoot his load into her.

  She constricted around him and roughly pressed his whole body against her toned, muscular stomach, burying his spurting cock deeper inside her. Mark felt a massive amount of essence pass through him and pour into her.

  When it was all over, Vale let out a long content sigh and leaned forward with Mark, slowly lowering him onto the floor. His softening penis popped out of her wet pussy with a slurp.

  She joined him then, on the floor and snuggled under his arm, laying her head on his chest and her snake half wrapped around them both like a pillow

  He just held her for a while as both of their breathing returned to normal.

  "Thank you, Master," she said, returning to her preferred role as the subservient.

  "We can do that anytime you want, my love," he said stroking her soft, luxurious hair.

  They rested for a little while longer, but Mark knew he had another girl that needed attention, and he didn't want to keep the Queen waiting overly long.

  They got dressed, and Mark gave her one more long, passionate kiss before they went through the door into the other bedroom, to find Ahnix laying nude on the bed.

  The black and gold cat-girl sat up when they entered and swung her legs off the bed. Vale went right to his canvas satchel laying next to Ahnix and dug around inside. She found what she was looking for and popped one of the magic nutrient beans into her mouth.

  Mark was about to go to get a drink of water when Ahnix hopped off the bed and met him as he was walking towards her. She put a hand on his chest and pushed him backward, back into the room he had just come from. Her small perky pink nipples were fully erect, and Mark assumed Ahnix's excellent hearing picked up everything that just happened and was eager for her one on one with their Collector.

  "Have fun, you two," Vale said, curling into a coil in the far corner of the room. Once they were past the threshold, Ahnix shut the door behind her.

  "Get undressed and get on the bed, I want to sit on your face." She wasted no time. Mark was taken aback for a moment, but since it sounded like a great idea, he didn't complain.

  "-Okay." He nodded and slipped out of his silk clothes again. He crawled into the bed and laid down with his head on the pillow.

  Ahnix stood at the foot of the bed, her tail switching back and forth quickly, and he read her mood as impatient.

>   She grabbed on to both of his ankles and pulled his head off the pillow, his feet just barely hanging off the bed. Then she climbed straight up on to the bed and stood over him, her already wet slit hovering over his face. She looked down at him and used both of her hands to pull her furry pussy lips apart, exposing her clit and inner labia.

  Ahnix let him savor the view before slowly squatting down and placing her spread pussy right on his mouth.

  She was facing forward, so her clitoris was rubbing on his nose, and his tongue had easy access to her vagina. He loved the warm, mellow spice of her pussy juice and started lapping it up. She got on her knees and pressed her crotch harder onto his face.

  Mark took a moment to think about the fact that today seemed to be the day he was used aggressively by his girls. Not that he minded, he was really enjoying himself. Ahnix was naturally demanding so there was no surprise there. He shrugged off the thought and focused on sticking his tongue past Ahnix's furry lips and deep into her delicious pussy.

  He grabbed both hands onto her muscular ass and pulled her even harder down onto his face. She used one hand to steady herself on the headboard and the other to pinch and twist one of her stiff, pink nipples. He looked up into her exotically patterned eyes, her razor-straight hair falling forward past her cheeks like he liked, and gave himself to sucking on the pussy of his captivating cat-girl.

  This went on for a while, and Mark remembered she did like her asshole played with, unlike Vale. He decided to take some initiative back and make his own move.

  With his hands firmly clamped on her furry, round hips he pushed her forward slightly and slid down a bit, so his nose was in her in her pussy and his tongue had full access to her tight, pink, puckered asshole.

  She sucked in a breath of air as his wet tongue went from deep in her pussy to deep in her butthole, and she didn't stop him. He tilted his head around slightly as his nose worked around in her tight pussy and he flicked his tongue in and out of her little anus. He couldn't really see anymore; her toned, furry thighs and her amazingly delicious crotch enveloped his whole head, but her moans indicated she had reached another level of pleasure.