by Prax Venter
He hammered away at her and discovered that a wet, velvet pussy felt like nothing he had ever experienced before. It was more slippery than he would have expected for fabric, her pussy juice kept everything very silky.
The walls of her vagina started to clench down on his cock, and he knew she was getting close. As her fabric pussy tightened around his cock, it felt like it was heating up, adding another layer to his pleasure. Maybe it was the friction on her velvet skin, but it felt incredible and sent tingling waves of pleasure into him with every thrust.
Mark was going to hit her clitoris with an enhancement as she climaxed, but he was getting too distracted with how amazing her pussy felt, wrapped around his cock. He also didn't want to show all his tricks on their first time. He was already looking forward to many, many more opportunities to blow her mind.
Instead, he focused all his attention on rhythmically smashing his pelvis into her exposed clit and sucking on her velvet tongue in his mouth.
Her cries of pleasure reached a crescendo, and he could feel her pussy clamping down on his hard cock as her body started to spasm.
He could have blown his load right there with her, but something told him to try and continue holding it. He didn’t stop pounding away on her as she came on his dick, and her head rolled back as the firm grip of ecstasy tightened around her body.
Then it hit him. A huge rush of essence flowed into him while he was fucking her, and he almost couldn’t contain himself. He guessed he must have just finished the quest by making her cum.
Mark smiled and stopped trying to kiss her. He put his head down by her shoulder and the slight change in position gave him a bit more leverage to really grind her perfect body. He wrapped his arms around under her back and pounded her faster than before, not giving her a moment to recover from her first orgasm.
He could feel her try to dig her soft, velvet fingers into his back as he worked her pussy into a sloppy mess. She stopped breathing and just held on to him. She pulled him down against her tighter and tighter, her pussy also gripping his cock tighter and tighter as he thrust himself into her. The warm sensation inside her velvet vagina was about to send him over the top when she let out her trapped moan and came hard on his dick again, sucking on his neck with her big, soft lips.
Her body spasmed, and he gave in to her wonderful pussy, shooting his load deep inside her. She started to "Mmm" on his neck, and it sent shivers down his spine as he emptied his newly collected essence into her.
He pumped a few more times, slowly, then pulled out of her hot, wet folds and rolled off of her. Roo let her long legs fall back to the bottom of the bed and just laid there, panting, her eyes closed.
Mark reached over and put a hand on her firm, fabric stomach. "I've never felt anything quite like that Roo. You have a truly unique and wonderful pussy."
She opened her pure black eyes and turned her head to face him. "And I really, really like your dick."
"Good. I hope to give it to you daily- if you'll let me."
She rolled over on top of him in one quick motion and pressed her hands down on his shoulders while straddling his stomach. Her short hair fell around her face as her black eyes looked into his.
"You promise?"
There was something about the way she looked that really did it for Mark. Everything about her was symmetrical. Her bouncy tits weren't too big or too small, and her nipples were placed just right. And those big, puffy lips...
He supposed it was because she was created to be this way.
"Yup."
She relaxed and put her head on his chest. "What is this... power you filled me with?"
"It's essence, Roo," Ahnix answered from the doorway. Mark turned his head and saw both his girls standing in the doorway. The cat-girl was absentmindedly cleaning the fur on her hand with her tongue, and Mark assumed she had it recently buried deep in Vale's meaty pussy again.
The naga weaved her body back and forth and approached the bed they were laying on. She lowered herself, so her elbows rested on the edge.
"Mark fills us with essence, allowing us to unlock new stats and abilities to help destroy our enemies," Vale said.
"Hey- You guys haven’t seen the new girl in action, have you? Roo, can you show Ahnix and Vale how you deal damage? Not on them, though, please." Mark felt need to be very specific about what he was asking.
Roo popped up off of Mark onto the floor and held a hand out into the darkness.
About ten yards away, at the edge of the dim light, three sewing mannequins emerged out of the floor. They looked like cloth torsos stuck onto wooden stands, and each had a red heart painted on their left side. When they were fully formed, Roo spun around with a flourish and fired three, huge sewing needles from her hands. The metal spikes impaled each target, right through the heart.
"I will help destroy our enemies," Roo said, not even looking to see if she hit the targets.
The tip of Ahnix 's tail twitched once. "Can you create objects outside of this dimension? Like this bed and those targets?" she asked.
"I have always been here."
The cat-girl walked around the bed and put one of her furry hands on Roo's velvet shoulders.
"Can you see your ability paths? It's how you can employ those essence points we mentioned."
"I... think so," Roo said, focusing on something in the air no one else could see.
"For me, it's more like feeling what is possible, rather than actually seeing something with your eyes," Vale added.
Roo's full lips curled into a smile. "I see! Recharge, Sharpness, Dodge chance, Critical strike... Oh- Metal Rain."
Ahnix put her other hand on Roo's cheek and pulled her attention back to her.
"Good. Now listen to me. You don't need to spend it all right now. Once you choose something, it's locked forever. The only way it resets is if you are disavowed. And Mark will never do that to you as long as you fight on our side."
Ahnix turned to Mark with a serious look, and he nodded, solemnly.
The regal cat-girl dropped her hands back to her sides and continued, "I suggest you wait and see what combat is like, in our group and outside of your home dimension, before you make any permanent choices about your growth. And if you have any questions, both Vale and I have seen a lot of combat and can give you advice on spending essence points- if you want it."
"Yeah, they're both real badasses," Mark said. "And by the way, pressing Roo's love button finished a big quest. I have a huge pile of essence for you guys too."
"Great," Ahnix said, crossing her arms. "But can we get out of here first? Not being able to teleport is giving me that trapped feeling that I really do not like. "
"Where do you want to go?" Roo asked.
Mark got up off the bed and started to put his pants on. "Can you put us back where we came from? The Murmuring Forest?"
Roo turned around, held out her hand, and a doorframe emerged out of the floor in front of her.
Mark looked at everyone and then walked up to the door. He turned the knob, and bright sunlight washed over all of them, hurting their eyes.
Roo scurried behind Vale with a tiny yelp. The tall naga reached around behind her and put a hand on the cowering girl's back.
"She's probably never seen sunlight."
"Well get used to it, Roo," Ahnix said, taking one of the velvet-girl's hands. "You're coming out there with us. No more being alone in the dark."
Mark was glad they were both accepting her so quickly. Vale and Ahnix seemed to want to help her, and that was a good thing because she had a 'born yesterday' kind of thing going on, and he didn’t know enough about being an Enthralled to be of any use there.
He worried for a moment that Roo wouldn't be able to pass through the door- that she was stuck in here forever. Ahnix was right though, only one way to go and that was forward.
He went first and stepped out into the forest in what looked like the exact same spot they were before. The uneven ground of the forest under his boots f
elt odd compared to the flat floors of Roo's house world. Mark saw movement to his left and noticed Mother, the carved woman, approaching them from the trees.
"You've returned- and so soon? The artifact must be yours to control."
Mark looked over his shoulder at Ahnix and Roo stepping through the door and hitched his thumb towards them.
"Nope. It's really under her control," he said.
After all three of his Enthralled emerged from the doorway, it faded into black smoke and drifted way.
In the light of day, Mark got his first really good look at the slender Roo. The white fabric that was her skin had a texture that reflected a slight sheen and bunched at her elbows, and in other places, when she moved. She was looking up into the tall trees holding a hand up to shade her pure black eyes. Her thick lilac hair was pulled over to one side creating a feathered swoop that ended at her chin. Her lips were puffy and full, with the same dark red color that accented her body in symmetrical, intricate patterns, like tattoos.
Mother approached the velvet girl slowly, studying her as well. "Mark, you actually Enthralled the heart of the artifact... I didn't think that was possible."
"Yup. I couldn't just leave her in there, alone. Mother, this is Roo."
Roo looked down from the enormous sky above and focused on the wooden woman in front of her.
"This is your Mother, Mark?"
"No," the forest spirit answered. "But I am a mother. A mother of all growing things. It is good to meet you, Roo. It is a rare gift to see a creature from another dimension." She threw a quick glance at Ahnix and then offered a wooden hand to Roo. The velvet girl looked at it and moved forward, towards the wooden woman. But Roo didn't stop to take Mother's hand and instead went in for a hug.
"She is powerful and sturdy. A strong friend," Roo said, her cloth arms wrapped around the forest spirit. Mother hesitantly returned the hug, patting Roo on her velvet back.
"Indeed. And you are unique and deadly. This Collector pulled off an amazing feat by rescuing you from the torment of infinite loneliness." Mother broke the embrace and turned her wooden head to face Mark. "You've assembled quite the battle harem, Mark. You might just succeed healing the world after all."
Mark looked at his team of beautiful creatures and smiled. "Of course we will. My girls can do anything. Speaking of which; now that Roo here can make doors to anywhere, what's our next move?"
Mother nodded. "Good. On to business. I need two rare objects to craft a device that can point you to the shards of the Crystal Heart. I need a piece of Celestial Iron from a fallen star- just a sliver will do. The only one I know of fell somewhere in Javoza, a snowy region to the north. A small village of squirrel-people called Camille would be a good place start looking.
“The second object I need is a unique diamond bowl that is currently being held in the city of Hanno, which is located in a dry and dusty wasteland to the far east. The bowl is one of many prizes to be earned from fighting in the local arena where elite warriors battle for wealth and reputation. The battles are fought to the death." Mother paused and held out her palm. "I highly recommend getting a piece of the fallen star first."
"Okay, then that's what we'll do. But first, we need to rest. It's been a long day of opening hundreds of doors, fighting spider dolls and rescuing cute velvet girls." Mark turned to Roo, "Can you still make beds and stuff out here?"
She looked down at the green foliage covering the ground and held out her hand. Nothing happened, and she strained her fingers, trying to bend the ground to her will.
Her eyebrows were covered by her mask, and the painted ones never moved, but if he had to guess her brow was being pulled together now in frustration. She tried a few times and then gave up. Then she quickly thrust her hand up and shot one long needle out of her hand. It stuck halfway into one of the giant redwoods surrounding them.
"Watch it," Mother said stepping towards Roo. "Do not damage another one of my children in my presence."
"Ahnix, Vale, Mark, I can only make one! What is happening to me?" Her long, velvet legs were shaking from panic.
Ahnix instantly teleported in front of Roo and grabbed hold of both her wrists. She was shocked by the cat-girl's sudden appearance and regained a small amount of composure. Ahnix was shorter than her but still managed to look down on her with her regal frown.
"Relax. Your ability is strongest when you are in your originating dimension. Here you will need to spend essence to grow. The good news is that Mark will be able to make you more powerful than you were before. Just have patience."
"Trust the shadow cat's words, girl. She's well suited able to help you cope with your shift in realities," Mother offered.
Vale just watched everything with wide eyes, and Mark wondered how much she knew. She was a smart girl, and if Ahnix didn't already tell her about her past, the naga could probably put two and two together.
Roo embraced Ahnix, and he could see a bond forming between them; Two, attractive, extraplanar girls with abuse in their backgrounds by the same shadowy people. Mark was thinking they may need to pay a visit to the Moondusk lands and cause some trouble at some point.
He pushed those thoughts aside. Now wasn't the time for that. After the world was restored and his girls were over-powered, then they could go on a rampage.
"Right. Mother, do you have a nice quiet place for us to take shelter? Maybe have some privacy and get some sleep?"
The forest spirit looked up at the smooth needle Roo had stuck in her tree. It wiggled free and then fell to the ground where it stuck deep in the dirt.
She turned away from Mark, headed into the forest and said, "Follow me."
Mother led them to a small hut made entirely out of branches and leaves that was just big enough for all four of them to fit. The floor was soft, covered in a lush patch of clovers and moss, and the front door was draped with vines to give them a sense of seclusion.
Mother told them to depart whenever they were ready, and that she would offer her aid again when Mark had both objects she needed. Then she walked off, disappearing into the green depths of the forest.
Mark and his girls got comfortable, lying down in their living shelter before he suggested to Ahnix and Vale that now was a good time to transfer the essence he had pressing to get out of his balls.
"Vale, pull his pants off, would you?" Ahnix said, standing and moving over to Mark.
Wordlessly, Vale slid to his left side, worked her fingers under the waist of Mark's silk pants and pulled them down to bunch up at his ankles.
"Roo, get on the other side and hold the base of his cock for me." She did what was asked of her and moved to his right side. She leaned on one elbow, facing him and wrapped one of her velvet hands around his dick, just above his balls.
"Vale, lick his cock," Ahnix ordered, still standing over Mark's hips. The naga lowered her self down and used her long tongue to wrap around Mark's slowly rising penis. With Roo's hand squeezing his shaft and Vale stroking his dick with her tongue, it didn't take very long to get hard.
Ahnix then pulled the hidden slit in her tight leather shorts aside and squatted down so her pussy could engulf his throbbing dick.
Vale shifted up to his kiss Mark's tiny nipples and flicking them with her long tongue.
"Hold it tight, Roo," Ahnix said, as she pressed down, her furry pussy lips gobbling up his cock.
He didn't have to do any work and just laid back and let it happen. A fully armored Ahnix slid her pussy up and down, sending his swollen head in and out of her warm body, while Roo massaged his shaft with her soft hand in time with her movements.
Ahnix started to moan, and Mark looked up into her exotic face. Her large, half-lidded eyes looked back into his, and they communicated their love and affection for each other wordlessly.
Mark thought he was going to cum first, but luckily he felt Ahnix's tight pussy start to squeeze down, signaling her own orgasm.
"Take your- hand away, Roo," Ahnix said, through her heavy panting.
The velvet hand was removed from the base of his shaft, and Ahnix sank her crotch down, so his cock slid completely inside her.
She finished them both off by just undulating her hips around in a circle, causing the slightest fiction deep inside her wet vagina.
Ahnix grunted as her pussy clamped down, cumming on his dick, and Mark let his own load and wave of essence spill deep into her.
Ahnix then abruptly stood, the slit in her shorts snapping shut and she was done.
Vale stopped licking his nipples, laid her head on his chest and look up at him with her beautiful vividly pink eyes.
"Okay Vale. Your turn," he said, sitting up. "This time I want you two to suck on her nipples, for me."
Mark moved out of the way, and Vale moved sideways, so she was laying in the same place he was. Roo started to help Vale peel her top off, and Ahnix joined in on the other side.
Her massive tits with freakishly thick nipples spilled out onto her tight stomach.
Roo tilted her head. "So big..." she said. Then she touched the silver ring that passed through her closest nipple. "Does this hurt?"
"Not at all," Vale said. "It did for a few minutes when I had them put in, but I heal quickly. Now I- Aah!"
She was cut off when Ahnix grabbed the other one and tugged it, pulling the naga's thick, black nipple towards the roof of their hut.
"Now, she loves it when you play with them." Ahnix finished Vale's sentence for her. "Feels good, doesn't it?"
"Yesss," the naga responded, and tilted her head back.
Roo grabbed hold of the other one and gave it a gentle tug. "Like this?"
"Harder," Mark said, getting on his knees, straddling Vale's tail right below her vagina. "And I want you guys to start licking those beautiful slabs of nipple. Ahnix, try using the rough part of your tongue, won't you?"
The regal cat-girl gave him a rare hint of a smile and then turned to Vale. They locked eyes for a moment, Vale letting out small whimpering noises. Then, Ahnix stuck her pink tongue out as far as it would go and licked the naga's massive nipple from her areola to the tip.