NOVGO.NET C26-Vanessa’s Desire ♡
Name: Aizel Kadashi | Age: 19 | Level: 31
Title: Silver-rank Hunter (A+)
SE: 0 | HP: 477
Race: Crimson Were-Dragon
Bonded Souls: Lisa Kadashi, Vanessa Kadashi
「 Night, of his 23rd day on Geas. 」
"I want you to rape me," Vanessa said to Aizel.
"Damn, Woman. How is it that both of you can just make my hearts think they are more in danger than when facing an Ogre… When you said you weren't pregnant. That just made me ask myself what news could be even bigger! Gee…" Aizel said, as he let out the air that he was holding in relief.
"…"
"What?" Aizel said as Vanessa was just staring at him.
"I thought you would have a… different… reaction?"
"Like what?"
"I don't know? I just asked you something insane! And you are even calmer than when you thought I was pregnant!"
"Well yeah, it's just some… how do I put it, without sounding like an animal?… Oh. Right, duh… Consensual, non-consensual? I think it's called in more civilized terms? I could be misremembering it."
"What?"
"Well… Like the books you read, it's a fantasy of yours, right? Something you find alluring but would not like happening for real."
"Y— Yeah."
"That's why safe words exist. So we can do all kinds of stuff to each other without crossing the line. Some might think that the line is a shallow one drawn in the beach, that it can be crossed or erased with ease and that it's dangerous.
But that is far from the truth. The difference is as large as an ocean. It is called Consensual non-consensual… or something like that, becauseyou are asking in the first place.
I'm not the one with the fantasy to do that to you. You are the one who is asking for it. And that is why the whole safe word exists in the first place. So you can say whatever outlandish things you want.
You can scream something like 'no please stop!' and I wouldn't stop, because that is what you want in the first place. So, for you to be in actual control, we define the safe-word… I thought you knew after I told Kira?"
Vanessa stared at him as the white in her eyes began to fill with tears.
"What?" He asked.
"We thought you were just being a weirdo like usual." She said as she smiled and wiped her tears.
"But why are you crying?" He said as he got closer to her.
It was nothing new to him. He might have been a virgin for over a century back on Earth, but that only made him dive deeper and deeper into the fantasies provided by the overwhelming sea of knowledge at the dusk of the information era.
Since he had encountered freak after freak when he reached civilization, he thought that this was the norm, but it probably wasn't. Maybe in some noble circles, based on what Vanessa said about them being in a weird polygamous marriage like nobles, one time during small talk.
"Thank you." She gave him a tight hug, like the one she gave him when he was talking with the Cucketeer before taking his wife. "I thought. I always felt like the biggest whore because of wanting that. But you understood me, even better than I understood it myself."
He hugged her back for a moment before looking into her eyes.
"I love you, woman, I don't care that I have not met you for more than a week. I will never hurt you for real. But if that is what you desire, I can give it to you, within reason."
Lisa came from within the house and walked towards them.
"So? I assume you told him, and he said yes."
Vanessa just nodded and used his worn-out shirt to cry her torrent of tears as she hugged him.
"Is that what the book you are reading is about, Nessa?" He asked.
She took a moment to clean herself with his shirt before replying. "No, here, look." She offered him her book, and he browsed through it.
It was a creative combination of a Kama Sutra and short stories. It only had text and pictures on the front side of the pages. When you opened it. You could read a short story that was a page long, and when you flipped the page, you found a drawing of what happened in the story.
Filled with erotica and poses of all kinds. But it was nothing unusual for him. Even tame in his opinion. There were even some pages that had a corner of the page bent inwards as literal bookmarks, where they had some poses that she probably liked or wanted to try, and he agreed with most of them. Only a few were awkward and he was not willing to do them.
"Hey, this is a nice find… How much did this thing even cost?… It's fucking hand-drawn and handwritten like Zarnandier's…" Aizel said.
"…"
"You know what, don't even tell me. I want compensation; we will try some of those."
Aizel had not told her about how much he had made during his hunt with Pops. If Lisa knew that they had enough to buy around twenty bullets, who knows what she would use it on.
'The goblinoid downfall will be because of this woman's spending habits.'
— — —
"… All of that?" He asked.
"Yes!" Vanessa said, as she was sitting beside him in the living room, the cucketeers already asleep in their room on the other side of the house. And she had just finished explaining what she wanted from him. And Lisa.
"Gee, I have to admit, it is a little fucked up."
Pha~ Lisa, who was on her knees in front of him, being trained by Vanessa on the art of swallowing him whole, she unclogged her throat because she wanted to say something. "She's insane. I love it." Glp' She went back to her training.
"Is not really that crazy to want, but still, you are asking for a lot. I might really hurt you this time." He said, using their conversation to distract himself a little and not just fill Lisa's stomach. It would make her training harder than needed.
"You managed to tame an Orc Shaman fertility candy, with half of your brain turned off, and the other focusing on breeding Kira."
"She still bled." He said.
"Yes, and she still loved it, you barely had to heal her with (Restore), and only because you wouldn't shut up about it. And she was still behaving like you were her second husband before Lis's dad arrived." Vanessa said.
~ffrrrpppts!
"Damn! That was a nasty one. You have shit dripping from your nose. Here; le-me clean it." He was about to use a low (Purify) to clean Lisa's face, but Vanessa slapped his hand away.
"Hey! Leave it. I like her this way."
They were asking him to do a little plaything. Where Vanessa was training in the wilds, and suddenly Lisa and Aizel dropped on her like some kind of super villain couple, just to fuck her in the middle of the field. It was nasty, and he actually wanted to try it out.
The part that he did not like was where they would have a little pretend fight, where he got stabbed or something. But he had done worse to himself earlier that day. So there was nothing new under the Moon. But they did not know that, and were just going for it.
Vanessa wanted him to restore her innards just as they were before she lost her virginity; with Arch Healer Zarnandier’s teachings, it was possible. But the kind of hardcore stuff she wanted would probably give her a pain resistance skill. Or the version Pops gifted Aizel, which did the opposite and made a little prick feel like a stab wound.
"Did you manage to get (Condensate) and (Discharge)?" He asked
"Yes!" ~Mhm. Vanessa replied, and Lisa tried to, with a throat full of dick.
"Fine. We'll do it."
— — —
「 Midday, of his 24th day on Geas. 」
Name: Lisa Kadashi | Age: 27 | Level: 72
Title: Aizel Kadashi's Soul Bound
SE: 0 | HP: 115 | MP: 2170
Race: Seraphim Angel
Seraphim Angel Lisa and her lover, the Crimson Were-Dragon Aizel Kadashi, were hunting.
He was an insatiable man. She had to kidnap women on a weekly basis, just to keep his carnal desires at bay. He took them wherever they found them, no matter if it was in the middle of the streets or inside the palace of some Arch Hunter Lord or King.
Lisa had just gotten word of a new race popping out of nowhere, Kizukami Angel they called it. An angel with red wings and the power to see blood, like she and her lover could see the lightning inside others.
Unfortunately for the new Immortal, she was a woman, so her lover wanted the red angel for himself. He wanted to breed the new creature, and fill her with his hallowed cum until they produced strong spawn, or until her womb gave way.
And then she found her. The future whore was moving her spear in the air, training to become stronger. But no matter how hard she trained, she would never reach the heights of her lover.
She landed with a loud noise, hitting the ground with her skills to pretend that the landing was harder and heavier than it truly was, a clever intimidation tactic he had thought of.
"I finally found you, prude. Enjoy the last moments of your chastity, for my lover will take it all away in just a moment." The Seraphim said.
Before the Kizukami could react, she lifted her arm and shot a blue (Spark) into the air with her wand, summoning her lover and master.
"Fomes!" ~Puff!
"What!? Who are you, what do you want with me?" The Kizukami said. But the job was done, the signal cast; this was the point of no return, and the last moments of freedom the red angel would ever have. For the rest of her immortal life.
"Don't worry, all will become clear in just a moment."
A roar came from the sky, not from an animal's belly, but from the air itself, angry at her lover's speed, trying to slow him down, and failing.
Thump!
It was even louder than her own landing, sending red fire and lightning as he landed. In the blink of an eye, a male who was a head taller than her already tall stature, with the wingspan of two of his size, her lover had arrived.
He had the face of a Warrior Angel, with the body of the Tier 7 Goblinoid King class, a Yōkai, and a Dick to match. Even better, it came with a large knot at its base to not let go of his prey until the whore was bred.
Only one creature could have all of those attributes. Were-Dragon.
"You finally do something useful for once, whore." The Dragon said as he reduced the size of his wings to be no larger than her own. A skill that she had never seen any other creature on Geas possess.
"W-What do y-you want from me, Demon!" The Kizukami yelled.
"Demon she says, the depths of your ignorance know no bounds, Angel. For a demon does not compare to the likes of my might. The things I'm about to do to you are the stuff entire religions are made out of. I am going to Fuck you! Until you worship my dick."
Her lover said. And she knew it to be true.
She was only a pure maiden when the beast had found her; she went from never even kissing a man to begging him to knot her and fill her up when they woke up, and before they went to sleep. Keeping her womb filled at all times, when possible, always leaking with his seed, always feeling him inside of her.
"Never!" The Kizukami yelled her battle cry, and released red lighting as she charged at him. To a normal opponent, that would be a death sentence. A blood-mage (Discharge) infused spear with the aid of (Focus) was no joke.
Unless it was her lover, the Kizukami tried to stab, slash, and strike, but it was all in vain. Her lover was using a cocktail of skills to barely move as he evaded all attacks.
When the Kizukami was out of options. She tried to fly away. Two wings the color of drying blood sprouted from her back; they were beautiful and matched the tanned woman's red hair, but they were still in the way of what her lover wanted, so they needed to go.
To the prude's credit, she had some skill, an art lost to time, one that she thought only she and her lover's kin had. The future bitch actually flew. Or at least she tried to, before her lover cut her red wings away with two air swords made by the complex skill (Wind Slice).
The future whore was about to hit the ground when the army of spectral hands from her lover caught her and restrained her as she was brought closer to them.
"Tell you what, Kizukami. I will let you stab me once. If you manage to kill me, you may go, but if you don't. I'm going to take you where you stand."
Her lover loved to play with his food, so he did as promised and released her.
The tanned angel immediately charged her spear with red lightning and stabbed in the middle of his chest.
"Ignorant, like I said. I have no mana crystal, whore! What kind of blood-mage doesn't even know about that simple fact?" Her lover roared and pulled the spear while he restrained her once again with his (Doppelgänger) skill.
In a flash of purple fire made from the world's mana and his, the large hole in his chest was closed, as if it was never there to begin with.
"A blood-mage who is about to bleed, that's who." He growled as he pushed her face down into the ground and raised her ass.
The tanned one was too small, and her lover would not kneel to anyone or for anything, so she just dangled in the air by unseen red forces.
"No, please, no—no! I— I don't want to, please no, I'll do anything! I know I—"
"Shut up. The only sounds I want to hear come from your mouth are wails." He said, as he reached and ripped her clothes with his claws; he did not have to. But being delicate was not in his nature, and all he wanted was to see her desecrated.
"Hmm. Good, a proper virgin. I have no need to waste aura to clean you up." He inhaled deeply as he explored her labia.
"Please, I'm begging you! Not like this! Not like t—"
Her pleas of mercy were cut short as she felt his massive member grind over her lower lips. His ribs and protrusions sent shivers through her body.
"Please no… Y- You are too big. Ah- And you won't fit! That's right. A— And b-besides, I'm too dry; you will rip me open! And I'm a virgin, remember! I can't! Please Gods! No~ not like this!"
"Indeed. Whore, give the boosters. I do not want to waste my time with this bitch."
Lisa reached into her pocket and gave him three Orc Shaman boosters. She was so envious of that whore at this moment, to be blessed not only with her lover's might, but to use something that brought his insanity to a whole new level; something so valuable was wasted on her.
He took them, and ate them.
He reached with his right hand and drove his claws into her hips, then with his left hand, he scratched and clamped her skull.
Then he shoved his majestic dick inside of her.
"Igh! ~Aaaah!!"
Her purity was taken from her in an instant, violated in a single push of his mighty dick that sent blood down her perfect thighs.
"It hurts, Aizel, it fu— Ah - No, STOP! Aiz—A! - NO!"
"~safeword." Lisa whispered into the bitch ear. She only looked at her with hateful ruby eyes and ground her teeth.
Lisa's lover kept screwing her over and over again, using only the Kizukami's own blood as lubricant.
"No, please, Aizel, my love, please stop; I regret asking! No, not like this, I will forgive you I swear, please~stop~noooo! Please, my love, no more! Aizel, it hurts too much!" She cried, and begged. But the beast kept pushing, and pushing.
A prude, she was no more, just a vessel for their master's cum.
Her wails filled the forest, echoing in the valleys, silencing the sounds of nature, as even predators were afraid to come close.
Finally, the beast relented, his knot sealing him inside the desecrated, twice-red angel. The uncaring beast just walked to the side with his new whore dangling from his dick, leaving a trail of white and red on the dirt as he dragged her without care.
He pulled a chair out of thin air and sat down, finally satisfied. For now.
— — —
Name: Aizel Kadashi | Age: 19 | Level: 31
Title: Silver-rank Hunter (A+)
SE: 0 | HP: 477
Race: Crimson Were-Dragon
Bonded Souls: Lisa Kadashi, Vanessa Kadashi
Vanessa lying on the forest floor face down with her legs spread out and leaking blood and cum from her cunt.
The crazy bitch asked… No. Demanded - that Aizel let her be for a bit more, and not use (Restore) on her. As if she was just a cat taking a nap. And did not look like some victim from a snuff film.
"She's crazy," Aizel said to Lisa. "If I had not eaten the… what did you call the Orc balls candy things?"
"Fertility boosters," Lisa replied.
"That. I don't think I could have kept going once she said my name."
"She looked like she wanted to kill me when I mentioned the safe word," Lisa said.
"We need to give her a really deep (Purify) before saying goodbye to pops."
"Nessa, how long are you going to lay there?" Lisa asked.
"Just a bit," Vanessa replied.
"You've been saying the same thing— Did you at least gain a pain-related skill?" Aizel asked
"Ye," Vanessa answered happily.
"Which one?" Lisa asked.
"(Pain Resistance) and it immediately evolved to (Pain Embrace), that's when it got really good," Vanessa replied.
"I had to be impaled by a spear, through one of my hearts, to get that one. You insane woman."
"I think that probably hurt you less than what you just did to her, love," Lisa said.
"Fair."
— — —
「 Afternoon, of his 24th day on Geas. 」
"I will send word for you once your mom has calmed down. It might be some time before we see each other again. I'm not using the Temple services to return, and I assume once you come, you will do it on foot… well, flying. He-he. I still can't believe it." Pops said to Lisa.
"We know, Dad. Just don't crash into the ground. See you then." Lisa gave her old man a tight hug as goodbye.
"Mistress Vanessa, I thank you for looking after my daughter. Welcome to the family, and Angel-kin." Pops took her hand and clasped it with both of hers.
"It was a pleasure to meet you, Grand Lord Salmizael," Vanessa replied.
"Please, just call me… Call me Pops," Pops said, making Lisa's ears get red and wiggle around happily.
"Aizel. Son. I hope you are at least Platinum Rank when you come. It won't be easy on Redvelia, but if your weird mission succeeds, it will make things much easier. Take care of Lis and Mistress Vanessa. And don't die… Goodbye, everyone."
They gave Pops one last hug and handshakes in case of Aizel, and the man… began walking.
"He's really afraid of Mama Angel, huh," Aizel said.
"Says the man who almost had two heart failures because he thought one of his immortal wives was pregnant," Lisa said.
They just walked inside Redvelia from the south gate after saying goodbye to the crazy angel who—understandably—was afraid of his human wife.
Vanessa had not left Aizel's arm all day since their fucked up roleplay, acting like a clingy girlfriend; he loved it, and was not going to complain.
He was planning on doing one last sweep over the north of Grodvenira to search for Blood Ogres. Especially the brute kind, since according to Lisa, the candies they could make from them were even more potent than the ones from the Orcs.
And he couldn't deny that he loved to just wreck Vanessa out, since she was probably the only one who could take him on in that state, her being a blood-mage masochist from an immortal race and all.
"I really lucked out with the two of you, huh."
That only got him to have his other arm squished by the other goddess.
"By the way, the guild master said that they will be ready tomorrow to start the training of the 'bronze shield' you wanted. And the other thing…" Lisa said.
"They think I'm a weirdo with that other one, right?"
"Everyone thinks you are a weirdo already, so they were not really that surprised by that part. The huntresses might not like it at first, but in the end, it's actually a clever Idea." She continued.
"Do we have to do that too?" Vanessa asked.
"Not really, but we need all the cunt sweat we can get." He said.
That was one of the weird parts of his plan; he wanted to put all the female's huntresses to run with cheap underwear, both to train them and to use said used underwear on goblin bait. That bait was to be provided by the herbalists, alchemists, and apothecaries—yes, they were different—and turn the cocktail of baits into a really potent lure.
Unlike what he thought they would say or react at that part of the plan. A lot of hunters gave him knowing looks and smiles, so pantie sniffing must be a hobby not exclusive to the pervert priest in Redvelia.
It was not even that hard a concept to grasp: goblins like female smell; use female smell to guide a goblin to its death.
But apparently it was a novel Idea, because the concoction the stores used on the baits was a weird, complicated mess of herbs and spices that the green freaks loved. They went insane over the smell like cats on catnip. Except they could smell it from really far away.
They got the classic goblin meat skewers that were finally going up in price, meaning they were running out of the thing. He wanted to try the Orc or hobgoblin meat, but the butchers were hoarding it all since only a few in Redvelia could actually cook it properly. The stronger the monster, the more difficult it was to cook, not to mention the jump in (Purify) mana consumption.
They arrived at the cucketeers' place just past noon; the couple was still working, so they had the house all to themselves. And contrary to what he thought, Vanessa was still thirsty, not for the heathen thing they did earlier, but actually just for kisses and cuddles with a side dish of dick licking to give him as thanks.
"Aren't you like, you know, a little jealous this day has been all about Vanessa?" Aizel asked Lisa, who was just giving him smooches, as the Kizukami descended her head on him, all the way to the base with her special.
"Not really, it hasn't. I loved my role, actually. It played on all the things I like." Lisa said as she kissed him gently to make her point.
Aizel just relaxed on the soft bed; all it really needed was some good spring base to be perfect. He slowly scratched Vanessa's hair as she went down on him.
He really only did that stuff for her, because this was more his style; maybe that is why a were-dragon had two hearts? He really only lusted after other women, but did not need anyone else by his side than these two.
"Nessa, I love you." He said from the bottom of his heart. It just felt right this time.
"True." Lisa confirmed his words, not that she needed to. But it still felt nice to have some validation.
She did not say anything and just let her throat toy come up and kiss him.
Vanessa was really liking her 'new' cunt after the (Restore) treatment from the Demi-God and Master of all Dragons Arch Healer Zarnandier. It was a bit tighter than before, and it let her feel just the right amount of pain that she loved for slow moments like this.
"May your soul rest in peace, Zarnandier."
ah.
"Are you really praying to the man?" Lisa asked.
"Dragon Lis, he was no man; he was a demigod made scale. And no, I'm not."
mm.
"Now I want that treatment!" Lisa said after one too many little moans of pleasure from the Kizukami that was now slowly mounting the dragon on cowgirl, unlike her usual 'Fuck me until I bleed' routine.
Aizel had not managed to make her that much tighter than she already was; (Restore) seemed to have only given her back her hymen, which he had already annihilated on her order earlier in the day, and her sensitivity.
"Sure, right now?" He asked.
"No, I was just talking. It's perfect, just as it is." Lisa said.
"Sure." He said.
Lisa gave him a deep kiss before climbing on top of him, placing her labia on his lips so she could kiss Vanessa while he used his mouth on her.
'Now this is heaven.'
After some time, Vanessa came in silence. Finally leaving her thick throne. Then she went to get her book that she left in the living room, so Lisa took the chance to mount him. Using Vanessa's grool to slip herself onto him, since Vanessa forgot that this was a job for two, or was just leaving it for Lisa.
It was now Vanessa's turn to be at his side while the Fair angel just rode him for all he was worth, as she deformed her own insides by impaling herself without him trying to do anything.
Vanessa started to browse some of the poses she had bookmarked before, being happy just by staying at his side, while she sometimes stopped to read in silence.
"Yeah, I think I know why she doesn't want the treatment," Vanessa said as she did not spare the Seraphim a look as she started to ride him as if he was a horse escaping from pursuing goblins.
Urg. He almost came right there; but the little white angel was having fun so he waited for her.
"This one!" Vanessa came in with the save, with a pose from the book, a welcome distraction so he could last a little longer; he could keep going without going limp, but it felt good this way. No need to be a nasty savage all the time.
Vanessa showed him an image of a werewolf that had a girl in all four and had her knotted with his ass to her, simulating being an actual dog on a bitch.
"Aizel, I'm-"
"Wait a moment, my love. Let me sync up with our wife." He said to Vanessa. His words only helped the little white angel reach the finish line, because after he said 'wife,' she squeezed him up real good and started to convulse on top of him. Her whole nervous system flared up without him having to lift a finger or use any skill.
'How nice of her. I will be able to exploit more skills tonight; let's give her a reward.'
He grabbed her thighs and managed to catch up to her in just a few thrusts, sealing her inside. Lisa almost fell on top of him immediately, just twitching on top of his chest as he just filled her in.
"She might fall asleep like that. Her blood just relaxed as soon as she got on your chest." Vanessa said. Since she was not an expert on blood pressure, and he did not have the knowledge to teach her anything more than a simple 'it exists.' They just let her come up with her own way of describing things, as they slowly came naturally with time.
Aizel just gently scratched the little white angel's head as she relaxed on top of him.
He took the book now that he had finished filling up his angelic cum-vessel, and gave it a good look.
The story was about what she loved. A woman in the woods being ravaged by a wild creature. But the one in the drawing was not a werewolf. Not on Geas, at least. It was a Wolf-Born, the one stuck in his form that looked like the humanoid wolf, or the classic 'werewolf' from the heathen lands of good old Earth.
"Hmm, the fantasy or the pose, or both?" He asked Vanessa.
"Just the pose, for now. I loved it today; you have no Idea of the euphoria and rush I felt. But it's not something to try every day. Nor do I want to do the pose right now; I just wanted to know your opinion, and if you wanted to do it in the field, at night, both with my wings out and all of your manifestations."
"Sure, we can do that any time you want. Is not really one of the ones I did not want to do. I was actually curious about this one; I haven't seen any of the Kin-Born races. So I do not know how you see them, or the other one, those who also have 'man' after their kin name, and can just transform into the… kin?"
"Those ones are a little weird for me, not really my thing, if that's what you are asking."
"Yeah, li—" Pop! "What happened? Got cramped in that pose?" He asked Lisa, who had just popped out of her throne before it deflated.
"No, but Kira will be here any moment," Lisa said.
"You are pretty understanding of her situation," Aizel said.
"If you don't kill yourself fighting a Yōkai, I have all the time in the world for you, but she doesn't have that luxury, and she has been growing on me. And besides, I love to watch her lust after my man. Our man." She explained and gave Vanessa some tongue action, right in front of his face. He wanted to join in, but there was some juicy information she just spilled right there.
"Yōkai?" He asked.
~ngh "Yeah, today after you showed up with all of your manifestations at full force, you reminded me of them, they are the last known evolution of a Goblinoid." Lisa explained.
"Yeah, me too; that was just too hot. And Yōkai don't have wings, tail, or knot. So, it was even better for me." Vanessa said.
"Hm. What tier? rank? thing? are they? I really am not familiar with the naming." Aizel asked.
"Tier 7, monster king-class, the same highest rank of the Hunter's guild, when they give you the title of Arch Hunter Lord, the rank of an emperor, one above even my father. I honestly don't think there are any of those alive, or in public. Most just chose to go live in the wilds or beyond the shields, after the centuries that it takes to achieve the ranking." Lisa explained.
"So the majestic Arch Healer Zarnandier, the Dragon saint, beloved by all women, destroyer of maid—"
"No. Is not the same." Lisa interrupted his veneration of the one true lord of all Dragons. "He was a healer, 'Arch,' not a Hunter Lord. 'Lord' is only a Hunter or noble title, and nobles never go above it; they have other names for that." She continued.
'Overcomplicated much?'
He was about to continue his questioning when they heard Kira come into the house. Another one of the plus of the house was that the construction helped the trio tune out the sounds and smells of the city. The materials worked well to insulate most of their senses from the inside of the house.
"Hi~" Kira waved at them as she entered the room and sat at the base of the bed.
"Hi Kira, here for your daily treatment?" Asked Vanessa in a teasing tone.
"Yes… Two things, Seth is not coming until later, but he gave his approval to just go with it because the mission planning is still going on, and he has to be there until they close. Aizel did a good job of delegating everything. But the Hunter Master still wants him to come tomorrow for the Shield? he said." Kira explained.
'How is a simple shield wall so hard to understand? Fucking pantie-sniffing snails is a variation of the shitty defense they already do.'
"They already told me earlier today; I will go tomorrow."
Kira did not waste any more time after having delivered the message of the Dwarf, and since Aizel's Dick was out, she just went for it.
The crazy clerk had never taken the initiative outside of the seduction part. But it seemed that night she was hungry for some dragon dick, because the cum and grool that the two angels had left on him was still fresh. And he was just too lazy to even cast a (Purify). Yet, she did not care, and just started to suck him off.
Apparently, her deepthroating skills only extended to men the size of the cucketeer because she was struggling to swallow him whole. Lisa was just happy to watch the slut go down on him, and Vanessa just ignored the debauchery.
Aizel extended his hand and placed it on her cheek, softly caressing her. She stopped for a moment and locked eyes with him, a little angry even.
For a moment he thought that he had fucked up. That night he was feeling more vanilla. Maybe the clerk did not want to involve herself in anything that was too personal, aside from impregnation and some hardcore lust; thankfully, she did not take long to move on from her angry look.
'It was just the angle of her face, Gee.'
"Miss… tresses? May I kiss your husband?"
"Yes, you may. Thank you for asking, Miss Kira," Lisa replied in her old bossy tone.
"Hmm? Sure, you are already on his dick, he-he. Just ask Lisa." Vanessa playfully replied, barely lifting her eyes from her book.
"Take off your breeches first, leave your fancy panties on," Aizel said.
She did not question the specificity of his command and just complied. Kira climbed over him, and even before reaching his lips, she realized the purpose of his request. She was a shorty, but the perfect height to kiss him in that position while the head of his dick just poked her labia through her fancy black underwear.
That simple caress on her cheek was all it took to turn her mindset around; she went from thirsty freak to lover. Treating Aizel as if he was her man. They got lost in each other's tongues for a while before the puddle in her panties made itself known.
Aizel moved to the side and slowly got the head of his dick in. She locked eyes with him and slowly descended his full length. He did not need to tell her that he wanted a slower night; she simply did it by instinct, slowly going up and down the full length of his shaft.
Gone were the nasty sounds of hard sex from previous encounters, replaced by slow moans of pleasure that lasted for a good while as their genitals got to know each other, in a more intimate way.
Aizel was at his limit, but he had a job to do; all it took was a glance at Lisa for her to understand what he needed, and gave him one of the Orc shaman boosters.
"That's the last one," Lisa informed him.
Kira looked afraid for a moment. He did not know if it was fear of what it made Aizel become last time. Or if it was because Lisa was not very specific, and it could also mean that it was the last time they would be together.
"Calm down, Kira," He whispered. "I will go hunt more Orcs tomorrow before going to the guild, and Vanessa helped me tame these things earlier today."
Kira visibly relaxed and just let herself fall to the base of his member, waiting for her precious Dragon seed. Aizel ate the sweet and citric 'booster.' This time he did not allow it to go berserk. He knew what to expect; it would allow it to take control over his mind again.
~Aizel. She whispered, as the entirety of her cavity was filled with his warm being, the knot fully formed, and pulled her in even deeper.
She arched her back, her nervous system short-circuiting and setting off fireworks in her brain. Lisa and Vanessa stared at the woman locked in bliss.
"You really did tame that thing," Vanessa said.
"The mind controls the body, my love. I had lost myself and let my body control me last time; this body is young, and filled with impulses I had long forgotten."
If Kira understood his meaning, or even paid attention, he did not know, but he doubted that was anything but pleasure in her brain at that moment.
Vanessa turned his head by delicately placing her hand on his cheek, and stared at him with her rubies for a moment, before giving him a deep kiss as a reward.