Chapter 51: I’m Feeling Incredible

Chapter 51: Chapter 51: I’m Feeling Incredible

"It’s going to hurt a little."

Xavier gripped her tiny waist and pushed the thick head of his cock, already buried in her slick folds, deeper into her tight hole—slowly, inch by inch, carefully forcing past her purity.

Aaah... unngh...

Clara’s face flushed and her eyes turned teary from the sharp pain of her hymen tearing, but the pain was quickly overridden by the surge of pleasure as Xavier’s thick, vein-bulging cock stretched her virgin walls, sinking deeper and deeper until his swollen head rested snugly against the entrance of her womb.

Nnngh—... ohh...

Clara had fingered herself in private, masturbated often, but she had never taken anything this huge inside her. Her whole body twitched and shuddered; a single penetration brought her near climax. An electric sensation raced through her as she came hard, her body jiggling and rippling, fingers digging into the cushion, gripping it hard, biting her own lip while her pussy clenched and gushed around him.

Ahhhn—! Ohhh—!

The way her body reacted only made Xavier more certain the potion had side effects. The thought that she might simply be reacting this strongly because it was her first time never crossed his mind. After a few seconds, once her body calmed, he began thrusting in and out. His fat cock stretched her tiny hole with every stroke. Her soft belly and heavy tits bounced with each impact of his pelvis against her plump ass.

Mmm... aaahn...

She kept moaning in pleasure.

Aahhhn... nnngh...

Ah... ah... ah... Xavier... oh, Xavier...

Fuck—... ohh...

She didn’t understand why any of this was happening—why he had helped her, why he had given her the potion. She only knew one thing: Xavier’s cock was hard for her, and he was fucking her right now to satisfy his own needs.

"Oh Xavier... go ahead... use me however you like. Fuck my little pussy as much as you want," she gasped, her leaking juices splashing around her ass with every hard slam.

Yes—... unngh...

Xavier felt the heat of her pussy. It was hotter than any woman’s he had taken except Miss Incinerator. Warm, slick fluids leaked from deep inside her as her walls clenched tightly around his thick length.

He picked up the pace, slamming into her soaking hole until, after a while, he flooded her tiny womb with thick, hot pulses of cum, pumping her full until his seed began leaking out around the base of his cock.

Ahhhnn—!

He leaned forward and squeezed both of her breasts, fingers sinking deep into the soft, yielding flesh. He didn’t massage them—only checked the temperature of her body. She was still burning, even slightly hotter than before.

Mmm...

"Does that feel good? Do you like me pressing your breasts?" Clara asked.

"It feels incredible. I love your perfect soft tits," Xavier answered. He planned to explain everything later. Right now he also wanted to enjoy the moment and the feeling of her soft, curvaceous body.

He hooked one of her legs and turned her onto all fours. Her elbows and knees sank into the sofa cushions, her huge, heavy breasts hung low, puffy nipples brushing the seat.

Aaahn...

He spread her ass cheeks, putting her pink, swollen pussy on full display. His rock-hard cock pushed back into her tight hole and resumed the same relentless pace, slamming deep. Her heavy breasts swayed with every impact, erect nipples dragging across the leather beneath her.

Nnngh—... ohhh...

He didn’t kiss her. He didn’t play with her breasts. He focused only on calming her body, not realizing he was treating her like nothing more than an onahole—gripping her ass hard and pounding into her dripping pussy.

Mmph... aaahn... fuck—...

Clara was moaning, but the wet, filthy sounds of her pussy were louder. Or rather, her moans were softer. She didn’t cry out like most women; her voice stayed low, almost a humming whisper. Xavier could only hear those sweet, muffled sounds if he concentrated. Otherwise all he heard was the splash of her juices and the heavy slap of his cock diving into her ass.

Hhh... nnf...

With her short hair, side-fade cut, and thin glasses resting on her nose, anyone looking only at her face might have thought she was an incredibly beautiful androgynous man. One glance at her huge tits and plump ass erased that idea completely. Every hard thrust sent waves rippling through her soft flesh.

Aahhhn...

He kept slamming into her from behind for a long while before his cock erupted again, thick pulses pumping her already-filled pussy even fuller with fresh seed.

Ahhhn—! Yes—yes—Xavier !

His dick twitched and pulsed as the last of his cum shot deep inside her. When he finally pulled out with a soft wet pop, he spread her ass cheeks once more and watched a thick stream of white, gooey cum leak from her tiny hole, dripping down her slick folds, over her clit, and onto the sofa.

Ohh...

He pulled her up by the arm until her face was right in front of him. Her breathing was ragged, gasping for air. Her face was flushed, eyes teary, short hair damp with sweat, tits rising and falling with every deep breath.

"How are you feeling? Has your body calmed down a little?"

"How am I feeling? I’m feeling incredible," she said, voice raspy, eyes hazy. Her body went limp and her face fell against his chest. He caught her before she could topple sideways. She felt even hotter than before—her skin burning. He laid her back down on the sofa.

Mmm...

"Something’s wrong. I need to get Professor Nyxara here before this gets worse."

Just as he started to climb off the sofa to dress and fetch her, Clara grabbed his wrist.

"Xavier... don’t leave me alone," she said, voice low, deep, and intimate.

Nnnh...

Her breathing grew more ragged by the second. Suddenly her whole body shuddered. Her back arched hard, pushing her heavy breasts upwards jiggling.

Aaahn—!

"Clara, what’s happening? Talk to me," Xavier said, worry sharp in his voice. He had no idea what was happening to her body. This couldn’t be a side effect of a minor healing potion—it wasn’t strong enough for this.

Clara’s moans grew louder with her back still arched—louder than when his cock had been stretching her open. They turned even more sensual.

Aahhhn... ohhh... nnngh...

A faint glow appeared just below her navel, above her pussy. It brightened into a vivid pink. When the light faded it left a clear deep pink heart-shaped mark with wings on either side, right above the region of her womb.

Xavier’s eyes widened at the sight of that erotic mark recognizing it in an instant.