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Prince Victor Franz IV, Protector of the people, Blade of Dearoth and aspiring champion of the realm was exhausted. After a long day training he was completely drained of all energy. But it was a good day none the less. He always enjoyed the time he spent training with the sword more than he spent with his studies. Then again what young lad wouldn't prefer that? He understood why his father, even to this day was adamant about his recollection of history and treaties and old alliances. An appreciation of art and culture. He tried studied well and hard throughout his life but he excelled first and foremost at his blade work and the art of soldering. He aspired to be a knight and officer. To earn his name on the battlefield like heroes of old. There was something so visceral and engaging about it. And especially in the last year he found himself craving time on the training yard more and more. He just felt a little pent up lately and he couldn't explain it, rather he didn't want to explain it to his parents out of embarrassment. His mother just thought it was pent up aggression mixed with youth. His father suspected there might be something else occupying his son's thoughts.

His father guessed right. Personal experience from his own days as a teenager. His son needed an outlet beyond that of soldiery and physical labor, Not just for sex and lust. But something that could hopefully also hone that young wild mind. Help focus it on other tasks and duties necessary of a prince that have been dangerously close to neglected. Steps needed to be taken, luckily the young prince lived in a more civilized period of time. When forcing oneself on maids and servants or having midden mistresses was no longer necessary. There were other, more civilized options for a young royal such as him. The arrangements were made over a few short weeks. With messages and gold being sent to a special kind of merchant with ties to far off lands whose goods often flowed through Dearothian ports. From this place an equally unique solution to the young prince's woes was found. Now, just three days from his nineteenth birthday that solution was brought into Dearoth and placed carefully in the young lords chambers. An exotic present from a far off land that quite frankly his mother disliked having in the palace.

Karl didn't know there was anything waiting for him though. It was late, he was tired and his mind turned to thoughts of his upcoming birthday. He wondered what the festivities were going to include. This was an important year for him. He was well old enough to be considered a man in his own right and capable of making his own decisions. And he intended to pursue a position in the military. A posting befitting a prince... "Wine.” He commanded of a passing servant. "Bring it to my room. And bring something from the kitchens.” He worked for so long he skipped dinner. Something he didn't notice at the time but his stomach was noisily reminding him of now. Covered in a thin layer of sweat from his exertions and craving the taste of wine to sooth his throat he all but collapsed into the nearest chair after forcing the door to his chambers open with a rough push. His shirt came off with a grunt of effort and his sword clattered to the floor after fumbling with his belt. He didn't even think to check to see if his room was occupied. He was the crown prince and his chambers were guarded around the clock. Nothing could get into his room unless it was let in.

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She watched him as he entered his bedchambers. Knowing when to speak and when to remain silent, Samara Foxegan simply stood at the edge of Prince Franz's bed and beamed. The man was far more handsome and, dare she think, sexy than she was lead to believe. Her employment through his father was fraught with more paperwork than she could comprehend, and there was nothing at all about how he looked. Why should there be? It was a business transaction and little more. Her Master signed her over to the Franz nobility for a hefty sum, such was her experience and expertise in all things subservient and sexual. Samara was told Victor was her new Master, but none mentioned that he was drop dead gorgeous. The girl felt the tingle of desire the moment he removed his shirt, wanting desperately to run to him and run her tongue up his chest. But she knew better. She was trained better.

Realizing he hadn't noticed her at all, Samara took the moment to introduce herself in the most appropriate fashion she could. Her hips swung as she made her way across the room on silent feet. The enormous bust standing perky and firm on her chest swung with her body, more than enough to bring any man to drooling. She sank to her knees before the young man, biting her lower lip with intense lust for him. Samara thanked the gods she was given to such a wonderful looking man. She could only hope his stamina and drive matched his good looks.

The girl in her revealing maid attire placed her soft hands on Victor's knees and ran them up his thighs until he finally opened his eyes. As soon as he noticed her, she smiled warmly and announced herself. Her voice was a sweet, melodious mix of Victor's native dialect and her own exotic accent. "Good evening, Prince Fanz. I am Samara Foxegan, your worshiping, adoring relief girl, and you are my new Master. May I help you undress?"

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Victor visibly stiffened when he first felt her touch against his knees. He was not alone. He heard and was warned that it was the fate of Royals to be in a constant battle against assassins of all varieties. In truth Karl expected the first attempt on his life to be many years away. His sword was too far away to grasp quickly but he was still ready to lash out once the would be murderer got close enough. Strong arms flexed taunt in preparation. Only... his murderer spoke, and spoke with a woman's voice. A very alluring and inviting voice. And the body that voice belonged to looked less like an assassin and more like an expensive harlot. The type of girl he only heard about from brothels in the nobles district. He had no idea attempted assassination could be so arousing. Did all assassins look like her?

Before he could demand an explanation for her presence in his chambers she answered his question in the most intriguing and confusing response. He still had no idea what was going on, In the span of thirty seconds he was trying to process both the fact that someone had snuck into his private chambers without his consent and that the intruder was in fact a lovely young woman literally prepared to throw herself at him... what the fuck was going on? Once he was able to properly unpack her statement he was still left with far more questions than answers. But assuming it was true it did explain a hell of a lot. It was his birthday, and this was clearly a young and oh so scantily clad demigoddess in the flesh. She was a gorgeous creature and despite his confusion and anger at having his personal chambers invaded he couldn't help but sport a soft erection in his trousers. Even soft the pole outlined against the fabric was of considerable size and seemed eager to escape from the fabric and grow larger.

"I uhhh... explain yourself!" Victor commanded. Still tense and guarded "Who let you in here? Where are you from? And what do you mean my relief girl?" Dearothian monarchs haven't kept Concubines for two hundred years! as far as he knew it was a dead tradition that ended with his great great grandfather. Surely she wasn't meaning that... his erection continued to grow despite him putting on a show of anger. Her considerable cleavage was very difficult to ignore considering how much space it took up, and his eyes certainly weren't on her face at that moment.

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Samara tilted her head thoughtfully. The smile on her face made her look as though she was more amused by Victor's reaction than afraid. She'd been trained for any possible reaction, even ready for the type of Master that enjoyed beating on her while he railed her voluptuous body. The young man's words were more arousing than frightening to her. She loved a man that showed his confidence and strength in such a dominating way. The maid's hands continued to slide up and down Victor's thighs, caressing him compassionately. Every move of her body softly whispered that there was nothing wrong, that he was in the best of hands with her.

"My humblest apologies, your highness. I thought you're father may have explained my presence. He purchased me to relieve you of certain... tensions you may have in your day-to-day labors as a noble prince. It is my sole purpose to be your personal consort- your plaything whenever you need me." Samara batted her eyelashes and wiggled excitedly. "I was let in by your palace guards at your father's behest. And I am Ophelian by birth, a people known far and wide for their, if I may be so bold, for their sexual prowess and drive to please." Her index finger outlined the young man's hardening bulge. "It is my duty... my honor... and my deepest, sincerest desire to serve you, Master. Please use me... I beg you."

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Victor was beginning to relax slowly. If his father had purchased her than that must mean that it's OK... He still wasn't sure what and why he did that. His erection was becoming quite uncomfortable and he shifted in his chair in a vain effort to relieve himself. "Well Samara." He began. Unsure of how to proceed with a woman this forward. He had never been with a woman before in this manner and how he was fighting to keep the nerves at bay, the fading anger gave way to nervousness and uncertainty of inexperience. "You are a very beautiful woman. I uhh... I happily accept your offer and your service." This woman's charms were already disarming him. If she was an assassin she was a brilliant one.

His breath quickened when her finger touched his length, his knuckles gripping the arms of his chair so hard they turned white. "You may assist in undressing me." He declared, trying to re-summon the aura of courage from moments before that seemed to have left him. "And then yourself!" he added hastily, and probably louder than necessary. "I wish you to undress as well."

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Samara wiggled again in glee. She nodded with a smile. "I would be honored on both accounts, Master." She reached up to his waist, unclasping his belt and unbuttoning his pants. She helped the young prince slide them off, pulling his boots away as well. Samara's eyes grew wide in happiness as she witnessed Victor's lovely, long manhood spring free. He was absolutely exquisite! His cock was perfect- just the way she loved it; so very long and without so much girth that she'd have trouble swallowing him. And his balls were magnificent as well! They were so big that he must store more than a belly's full of delicious seed. Her heart beat a steady, pounding rhythm in her chest. Samara was more than pleased with her new Master. She would very much delight in all the ways he may want to take her.

Standing, the maid set to work undressing herself. She stared into Victor's eyes with the desire of a thousand women, slowly letting her uniform loosen and slip to the floor. Her body was dark, clean-shaven, and curved in all the right places. Everywhere but her chest and rear was toned to perfection. She ran her hands down her body, thankful to be out of the constricting garment. If she had her way, she'd wear nothing at all every hour of the day. Stepping back up to Victor, she pressed her chest into his, her hands lighting on his shoulders intimately. "How would you like me, Master? My specialty is oral pleasure. I would adore taking you in my mouth and relieving you of every drop of your... tension." She ran her tongue over her plump lips, showing just how much she would enjoy sucking a cock as perfect as his.

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Victor couldn't even for words as the most perfect pair of breasts he could ever have imagined literally flopped into his view, and all but dominated his vision. They were just so big, he barely took the time to look at any other part of her. Though there was no part of her that he could see that was not simply exquisite. Her darker skin only adding to her overall allure. When she pressed those massive breasts against him he thought he would just melt then and their into the chair. They felt perfect! so soft and squeezable. He never in his wildest dreams imagined his first time being anything like this!

When she asked him her question he still could not respond. And honestly she probably would have talked him into doing just about anything then and there if she wanted to. He was so hypnootized by her forward nature and her beauty. He could only nod in affirmation of her request. A blowjob sounded perfect.

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That gentle little gesture was all she needed. Samara was well aware of the effect her naked body had on men. She never expected a man as muscled and big and powerful as Victor to succumb to something as simple as her nudity, but it hurt nothing to have him nearly drooling for her. She leaned forward, kissing him on the cheek delicately as if they were at a wedding rather than naked and alone. The maid sank to her knees, taking special care to caressed the man's body every inch of the way from his chest to his knees with her immense bust. She parted his legs like the opening of a treasure vault, marveling at what was awaiting her beyond with wide eyes and a smiling, joyous mouth.

Samara crawled forward until Victor's cock was nearly between her breasts, then squeezed them around his girth. Her eyes looked seductively up into his while she stroked up up and down with her bosom, feeling his pulsing heat and nearly having her own orgasm from it. Reluctantly pulling away, she leaned down and politely kissed the tip of his dick, slipping her tongue out to run up the slit and taste the precum collected there. It was the sweetest nectar she'd ever had, making her wonder just how delicious the whole load would be. Keeping her soft hands on his thighs, she dropped her face down to his lovely balls. Her tongue lapped at them in humble worship, thanking them for producing the seed she would soon enjoy. Once they were sufficiently coated in a sheen of glistening saliva, she closed her lips around one, then sucked the other in. Samara's face rubbed the underside of Victor's hard dick, nuzzling him while his testicles rolled around in her mouth by way of her talented tongue.

It was a long moment before she finally relinquished the sack, letting him pop out of her mouth with faint suction to make him feel just how much she loved them. Samara's soft lips pecked kisses up Victor's shaft, one for every precious inch of his manhood. She rounded back up on the thick head, finally stretching around his crown and looking up at him with the utmost thanks and subservience a person could have for being able to suck their wonderful cock.

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"Holy fuck!" The young prince gasped as he was overtaken by pleasure. This was how royalty should be treated! He thought only the great kings of old had woman like this serving them. Slaves and servants solely purchased for the pleasure of their betters. But these were more 'civilized' times according to many. From his current perspective Victor didn't understand what all the fuss was about.

"Mmmmm, keep this up and I'll fall in love with you." He mumbled out without thinking. He never had put much thought into his own nakedness, how his body and cock might seem to a lover when this moment finally happened. But any insecurity he might have had in the back of his mind was licked and kissed away by this woman. Everything from the feel of her soft skin to the warmth of her mouth to the drop dead gorgeous eyes starting up at him like his most adoring fans. It gave his teenage ego a surge, and made him feel powerful.

Strong hands grasped her head by her adorable pig tails, which only made her face seem even younger and more innocent while wrapped around his cock. Firmly pushing her further down his length. "I never told you to stop." His powerful chest swelled with deep heavy breaths. "Show me how honoured you really are to serve a prince."

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"Mmmf---*GULKKE!* *KACKH!*" Samara was more than happy to show her Master just how much she adored him and wanted deeply to satisfy his every lust, but having her head shoved down took her by surprise! She coughed and gagged on him, even though she'd taken only half his mighty cock. The maid collected herself quickly and began to swallow him, taking Victor's dick into her throat inch by precious inch. She relaxed herself, sucking him down more and more. Her eyes, watery from her strain, stared up at him both helplessly and lovingly. She could easily spend the rest of her life on her knees in front of him and need nothing else to be completely content. Samara ran her tongue up and down beneath his dick and stroked the last third of his shaft with her soft hands.

With one sudden surge, she sucked in the last few inches of Victor's length. Samara wrapped her arms around his lower half, holding him tight. She made out with his dick like it was the tongue of a long time lover, twisting her head back and forth to give him the best sensation possible. Her tongue slipped out and lapped at his balls, remembering to show them continued attention as well. She remained there for a long moment until she became light-headed from lack of oxygen. Samara came up fast, sucking down air and stroking him fast with her own spit as lube. "Oh, my Master! My Prince! I love your cock so very much! Please let me worship it and take care of you forever!"

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If it was even possible for the Prince's ego to become more inflated than it already was, her words were bound to do it. "Yes, you may worship me. Everything you do in each waking moment will now be for my pleasure." He could see spit dribble down her chin and into her heavy bosom. He definitely had plans for the rest of her body. But for now she still had a job to do. Letting himself get carried away was easy with a woman that offered seemingly no resistance to him.

Still holding onto her by the pigtails, he grinned with primal glee and forced that pretty face back down to his cock. Shoving her head several inches down his length but still less than a third the total. "Now back to work! And after your done you may thank me for the privilege of allowing you to worship me."

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"MMmmf!" Samara stared up at her Master, absolutely loving how dominating he was being with her even in the first few minutes of their meeting. It boded very well for the future. Maybe for once she'd gained an owner that could finally keep up with her level of sexual drive. The woman had yet to find a man that could keep an erection after just the first orgasm, or one that was willing to fuck her more than once or twice a day. In fact, whenever she 'politely urged' them to make use of her throughout the day, she'd often be punished! How horrible it had been for her in the past. All she wanted was to suck her Master's cock a few times a day and be railed constantly until her mind was consumed by nothing else but his pleasure. Was that too much to ask?

As it stood, the maid was in heaven. She was already so wet between her legs from her treatment and the taste of Victor on her tongue. She bobbed her head on him, sliding her tongue up and down his shaft and flicking it at his tip whenever she was far enough up. Her hands gripped him firmly at the base, stroking him up and down as she sucked. "MMmmmm!" The girl purred over his dick, wanting to spend her whole day on her knees to worship it with kisses and caresses and all manner of mouth activities. At that moment however, she wanted to drink his seed more than anything else. Filling her tight tummy with hot sperm was to her like sealing the deal his father only began with her purchase.

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"Fuck yessss..." the prince groaned, and began to buck his hips absentmindedly. Driving himself a little deeper down her throat. The movements were slow and random, whenever she tickled or teased him in such a way that his nerves just reacted. Fuck fuck fuck!" he shouted before being overcome with a sudden loss of control. His muscles tightened and his body spasmed and of course, his cock twitched madly in the mouth of his maid as rope after rope of princely seed surged up its length to erupt from the tip in a warm, salty torrent. Victor didn't know how much he had to give but he could feel it continue to flow non stop for what felt like an age. As if the last few years of build up were coming out all at once and trying to drown the poor girl in sheer volume.

Victor's breathing was ragged and his strkng limbs suddenly felt weaker than he could ever remember as he rode the waves of orgasm out. "All of it." He whispered, almost to himself it was so quiet. "Take it all you fucking... Gah!" There was one last spurted of pleasure that tensed him up one final time before his muscles were finally released and his collapsed back into the heavily cushioned chair.

"That was..." How did he even describe that? Put that feeling into words?" "Your very good." Was all he could think to offer her. Luckily the door thumped several times to save him from awkwardly trying to think of something new to say. "That's probably the wine. Fetch it." He commanded her, his confidence and authority now not o my restored but heartily renewed.


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Link's eyes were locked onto 9S's smooth, wonderful body as he slipped into the bedroll. He threw the top over them both, loving how close his friend was getting. The feel of his warm, naked body and rising dick against his own made his nerves dance across his flesh. It was almost as though the electricity he felt could light up the whole forest. He trembled against 9S, never having experienced such a sensual moment in all his life. The boy's fingers through his hair, the sweet voice and kind words he spoke---it was all like a beautiful dream.

"Well... than---mm...! MMmff..." Link jumped a little, startled by the sudden affection. He quickly melted into it however, pressing his own toned body against 9S. His arms wrapped around him, pulling him closer and writhing into him. His legs ran up and down the other's, feeling each others soft skin. Link's tongue slipped into 9S's mouth, tasting him and marveling at how delicious and very unlike a machine he was. Finally he pulled away and gasped softly, "This... I've never felt like this before... my... my heart feels like it could explode..."

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His hand drifted down lower, sweetly rubbing Link's back, just between his shoulders. A flash of worry crossed his eyes, and the android gave Link what he thought was a reassuring smile. 9S didn't want to force Link, and obviously he was oh so innocent when it came to physical affection. His hand stroked around Link's neck, and up to his chin. Thumb wiped away a bit of saliva from his lips. "Are you afraid, or nervous?" He asked, ceasing his arousing rubbing. Making sure Link was ready to keep going further. "Oh, and... If it feels better, rather than saying just a number and a letter... You can call me Nines."

Link seemed conflicted inside, but his body was trying to say otherwise. The kissing and all the rubbing... "Are you a virgin?" Nines asked with a naughty smile, pinching Link's cheek.

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Link smiled. "I like that... Nines..." He arched his back into the boy's fingertips, loving how every touch felt compassionate and sweet. He blushed horribly when Nines pinned him down flat. It wasn't something he'd ever thought about, but it was the truth all the same. Link had flirted and gone quite a ways with girls, but never had sex or even lay naked with one. Nines was his first in so many ways. He gave an adorable smile and pulled his head into his shoulders like a turtle trying to hide. "Y-yes... I guess you aren't?"

He continued to squirm against Nines, wanting to be as close as possible. Now that they were together like they were, he never wanted to leave him. "I'm not afraid at all... or nervous, really. I dunno, I just feel so happy and---grah! I don't know!" He giggled loudly, shivering with the giddiness he was experiencing. "Being here, with you, like this... I feel like I want to stay here forever." He leaned into the boy again, kissing him softly. His arms tightened, holding them together under the cover.

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Nines thought on it a little more. It was a tough question... What counted as virginity, when one possessed many different bodies? Reincarnations, almost? He went back to stroking Link's hair, pushing his head in to his shoulder, letting him have his little attempt at hiding. "I don't know if I am, Link. I uh... Well, this isn't my first body. They're all the same shape and look but... My personality and memories, if my body is destroyed, are put in to another body. Some of those bodies, I'd... laid with men or women. But not with this one."

Nines had a reason to be nervous. He'd never had someone fall for him so hard. And it felt like true emotion, beyond just lust! "Let's fix that. Both of us, just to be sure... a-are you a top?" He asked.

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Link pulled away from the most recent kiss and listened to Nines with rapt, yet confused attention. Different bodies? The same person? He knew about stuff like reincarnation, but didn't think robots had souls you could just put into other robots. People had souls, but Nines was more like people than a lot of people he knew! So maybe Nines did have a soul... and for androids it's just a matter of pulling it out and putting it in a new shell, like a nut. "Hm. Weird. I guess you aren't a virgin, then. If you remember being with people, then I don't suppose it matters that this... body hasn't." He felt weird even saying something like that. Link's brain told him Nines wasn't a person---just a machine thing. But everything else Link had within him screamed that he was a living, breathing, feeling person. At least that's what he wanted to believe.

Link screwed up his face at the next question. Clearly he was missing something. "A top? Like a toy? Or a peahat?" He stopped, thinking Nines wouldn't understand what that was anyway. "Peahat's are these big flowery looking things that spin around a lot, like a top. I don't... I don't think that's what you mean, though." Link pursed his lips, feeling bad that there was so much Nines was having to explain to him. Still, it felt good to lie there naked with him and just talk. Not that it did ANYTHING to subdue the throbbing erection he still had for him.

[Assistant] "No a top as in... Guh, nevermind. I should show you, hm? How two boys make love?" Nines asked, giving him a quick and fleeting kiss on the lips. He raised his leg up, nestling his thigh against Link's balls and cock. Nines took hold of the Hylians' girly butt, groping it with a lewd grin on his face. "I'll show you how it feels to have a man inside of you, prodding your deepest depths and making you squeal in pleasure~" Nines promised. His groping turned more intense, more possessive. Holding on to Link's ass and the back of his neck. Nines started thrusting his hips up and down, making his cock prod against Link's, and his belly.

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"Guhh," was all Link could get out as the feel of Nines coming on to him started to weigh on his mind. It was so hot under the blanket, and yet it felt so perfect. As the groping and prodding became more intense, Link suddenly jumped up to his knees. He threw the cover off, standing over Nines like he did when he pulled the Master Sword from it's stone sheath. "NO!" His shouted word made him sound against everything Nines offered, but the wicked grin on his face was unmistakably predatory. His survival instincts were beginning to kick in, showing him just how he was to be during sex---at least sex with a equal or weaker boy. Whether that would come into play against a bigger, stronger man remained to be seen.

Link fell over Nines, his arms striking the bedroll on both sides of the pale boy's head. His legs wedged between Nines' thighs, pinning him to the spot. "I'm on top-" Realization set in. "Is... is that what you meant by 'top'?" Link grinned before wrapping his arms around Nines torso and pulling him into a deep kiss. The press of his lips against him quickly drew down Nines' neck and over his chest. He kissed down the young man's tight stomach and directly to his own hard dick. Link looked up at Nines, as if a sexual spirit in him all along had awakened. Link kept his eyes on Nines the whole time he ran his tongue from the android's balls up to the tip of his dick, then sank over him. Link groaned as his lips stretched around Nines' cock, loving the feel of his body within his mouth. "MMmmmmm!"

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Nines blinked. He thought he did something wrong when Link sprang up and shouted at him. Gave him a sinking feeling down in his robotic guts. "I uh... I---" He started, when Link pounced upon him, looming over his smaller frame like an animal that just caught it's prey. Nines suddenly felt so small and shy in the face of his aggressiveness. "Y-yes... this is what I meant by on top!" Nines played with his hair while the Elf boy teasingly kissed all over his body. The kissed spots danced with pleasure.

"MMmhhg~" The Android moaned, throwing his head back against the bedroll, but keeping his eyes on Link's while the Hylian sucked his cock. "Th-aa-thaaat's it babe, juuust like that!" Nines encouraged. Link was a natural born cocksucker it seemed, and Nines was loving every second of it! Legs squirmed while, his hands encouraged Link to try taking it in deeper and deeper.

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"MMmmm!" Link had never sucked a cock in his life, but for some reason it just came natural to him. He loved the feel of Nines' flesh in his mouth, how the android throbbed for him. Hearing the young man call out to say how much he enjoyed it only spurred him on. Link wanted to fuck 9S. He admitted that to himself. He wanted to flip the boy over and rail him for hours. But first, he wanted more than anything to make him feel good. Link sucked more and more of his friend's dick into his mouth, twisting his head back and forth to give as much sensation as possible. His tongue ran up and down the underside of his hard member, flicking at his balls from time to time.

Wrapping his arms around Nines' lower body, Link pulled the boy up towards him. He held his lower body there, inches off the ground as his lips bottomed out and kissed his smooth pelvis lovingly. Link sucked back and forth, letting nearly every inch of Nines leave his mouth before sucking him in again. His motions became faster, bobbing his head on the young man and making out with his erection like it was a lover's tongue. He wanted to see what robot cum tasted like. And after that... he wanted to know what robot ass felt like.

[Assistant] Nines cries of joy filled the forest around them. "Hhhaaa, ohhh yes, nhaaaha~!!" His hands gripped on to Link's hair tighter, encouraging him suck harder by thrusting up past his sweet lips gently, and pulling his head down to meet his pelvis. His android pre-cum leaked out, all over Link's tongue and throat, treating him to a sweet taste. Nines hands drifted down, and he found himself gripping the boy's long, elf-like ears. Stroking the leaf of his strange, elongated ears with his thumbs. Nines may have had experience in being a lewd android, but this body hadn't. He wasn't entirely used to it yet, and found himself, without much warning to Link besides shouting "I'M CUMMING!!" Nines shot a few thick ropes of semen in to the Hylian's mouth. Neatly filling him up, with only a little excess that would spurt out of his mouth. Nines was left panting, head back against the ground.

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Link held Nines' body up to his face, sucking and feasting on the young man's dick like he was making out with a long, hard tongue. He squeezed the android's ass, loving the softness and getting so very hard to enter it. His ears being stroked melted him on the spot. Link drooled all over the boy's cock and down his balls, moaning as his primary arousal spot was located. "MMMmmmm!!" He didn't bother slowing when he heard Nines call out, only sucking harder and faster. The android tasted so very good! He wanted to be top, but at the same time he felt like he could just suck his friend's cock for days! The rush of semen into his mouth was something he'd never experienced at all, but he loved it. Link didn't swallow, letting the delicious fluid fill his mouth until it dribbled down his chin.

Finally he pulled away, smiling up at Nines with his cheeks puffed out and full to the brim. With a strain to his face and a loud gulp, he managed to send Nines cum straight to his tummy. A visible bulge of seed could be seen making its way down his neck. Link immediately jumped atop Nines, wrapping his arms around the naked boy and kissing him vigorously. "MMmmmff!!" He wrestled around with him like it was a matter of life or death that he merge with him on the spot.

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Nines panted and moaned while Link kept sucking him, even through his robot orgasm. Watching Link's mouth puff out, knowing it was filled with his seed was so damn erotic. His cock refused to stand out, still hard and at attention. He meekly returned the kiss, one hand on Link's girly firm ass, and the other stroking the Hylian's long ear. He hungrily thrust his hips, making his cock prod against Link's balls and thighs. Getting him slick with Link's own spit too. "Mmmmh~"

It was the first time he'd been forced to taste his own spunk. All the girls and boys were right; he did taste amazing! Feeling his own semen left-overs all in his mouth and on his lips and chin, got the Android energetic. Thrusting faster and harder, kissing Link with more passion and hunger. With a whine, he grabbed Link by the neck, and pushed him up a little. The white haired boy gasped for breath, and said "D-do you want to put it in me? O-or am I gunna' show you what it's like to be a girl?"

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It was a hard decision... and a harder dick. Link both wanted to dominate and to submit. He wanted to fuck and be fucked. Nines was like no one he'd ever known, and he wanted everything offered. He couldn't deny that hard as steel android cock, though. The boy smiled and pushed away playfully, rolling to his stomach. He looked back at the pale young man and pushed his round ass into the air. It was the first time he'd ever just given in to anything. Link was always the stalwart hero and brave, lonely warrior. There had been moments where he just wanted to lie down and let some big, strong man do as he pleased. He'd never truly acknowledged the feeling until that moment. Wiggling excitedly, he called out to Nines.

"Come and get it, big boy... I bet you can't make me cum just by fucking my tight little hole." He immediately pushed his face into the bedroll, blushing horribly. He sounded like a girl!! It wasn't a bad thing necessarily... Images of dressing himself in a pretty, sexy dress and swaying his hips while leading a musclebound man into a back room of some musky tavern flashed in his mind. It made him moan into the cover and raise his ass even higher for Nines.

[Assistant] Nines watched him, mouth pleasantly agape with joy listening to Link beg. His cock was still hard as steel, and twitching. He gently pounced upon Link's back, pushing his hips against the Hylian's butt. Grinding his cock between Link's sweet cheeks, getting it lubed up with his pre-cum and the Hylian's spit. Nines hands groped his fleshy ass and hips. "You're so beautiful Link, so so sooo beautiful~" He groaned out, his hands gliding up the boy's slender waist and back, while inch by inch, he slowly forced his crown, then his shaft in to the boy's virgin butthole. Synthetic meat stretching out the Hylian, until Nines hands were on Link's shoulders, gently massaging, and their sac's were touching.

[User] Link smiled back at Nines, blushing again. "Why, than you, sir... But you only say that because youuuuu... uuuhhhhh..." Link's head sank while his eyes rolled back. He gave a goofy smile to no one in particular as he felt Nines' hard dick on his crack. God but it was the most magnificent feeling he'd ever had! Even pulling the Master Sword from it's stone those years ago didn't give him such exhilaration! He rocked his hips back into his lover, feeling himself open up for the boy's throbbing cock. "NNnnnhhh...!" It was a moan combined with the pain of being stretched so intimately for the first time that came out of Link's mouth. He bit down into a fold of the bedroll hard, gripping it with his fists and squeezing his eyes shut. It was so intense, but so fucking beautiful. He held his form out before Nines, begging for him to bottom out inside of him. His own dick only got harder, threatening to blow his load without the android's touch on him at all! Link could only imagine what a larger, hairy, barrel-chested man would do to him..

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Nines rocked back and forth. Rubbing his girly groin and hips against Link's plump butt. Squirming his cock all around in Link's boypussy, stretching it more to get comfortable inside. "Like that, you bitch? You beautiful, beautiful boy bitch~" He purred, dragging his fingernails across Link's shoulders, and up his neck. "You're the most beautiful, hot boy I've seen in my lives... I just wanna' fuck you out in this forest till we die~" His soft, feminine voice whispered close to Link's elf-like ear.

With a wet, slick sound, he raised his hips up, getting six inches out of Link's butt. Nines grabbed on to Link's Ponytail, then he slammed his way back in, hard. Flesh slapped against flesh with a lewd WHAP sound. "NNngh!" Nines moaned out. Nines did it again, faster. And again, and again. Picking up the pace until his was working Link's boypussy at a hipbreaking speed, making his girly ass bruise and jiggle from the ceaseless, long and powerful thrusts.

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"Uhhmmmm," replied Link in a long, cover-muffled moan. He trembled with every swerve and thrust of the android, working his hips back into him again and again. The words Nines used were like heavenly music to his long, Hylian ears. He wanted to hear them all the time, telling him how good of a little girl he was... girl? Before he was able to comprehend why he thought that in particular, Nines gripped his hair and began to pound him hard. Link arched his back harshly, crying out into the forest like the little cock slut he was becoming.

"YESSSSS!! Fuck me, Nines! Make me your good little slut! I want to suck you and be fucked by you every day! I'm yours forever!!" And without further stimuli than Nines' dick and his hot words, Link suddenly tensed and began to cum hard across the bedroll. He screamed in a high-pitched wail that suited a young woman more than a youthful man, "HGGNNHH!! Ah... ah!! AAIIIIEEEEE!!" His balls clenched over and over, sending jets of seed into the air and onto the blanket and grassy forest floor. He'd not relieved himself in so long that it took a solid few minutes to actually drain himself.

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Nines kept thrusting rough in to Link's tight boypussy, even starting to slap the boy's butt while he was pulling out. "God, I love how tighter you got when you started screaming~" He coo'd, trying to pick up his pace. Panting and moaning, rocking the boy's body back and forth. "I'm gunna' love every part of your body~ alll day long!" He grunted, and hilted inside of Link. And with another moan, he came inside of the boy's tight butthole. Soiling him with his synthetic semen. A rather small load, given it was his second time ejaculating so soon.

Nines flopped atop Link's body, nibbling on his ear gently. "I loooove you~" He purred, grinding his sweaty body against Link's. Nines had went as hard as he could... and as enjoyable it was, he was nothing compared to a "real man."

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"NNnnnhh! Fuuuuuuck yesssssss..." Link tensed hard one last time, emptying his balls into the blanket as soon as he felt the rush of hot liquid into his rear. It was like nothing he'd ever felt before---hell, the whole night had been just a series of glorious firsts! He kept his body rigid for a long moment, simply basking in the glow of pure, hot orgasm. The boy fell to the bedroll once Nines' body toppled onto his, pushing him into the steaming puddle of his own seed. He curled up with his back to his lover, grinning in a silly way and purring at the feel of his ear being tended to. "Oh, Nines... I... I love you, toooooo..." He wiggled his bottom into the android's groin, wishing he could get more. The idea crossed his mind that maybe this new world held men bigger and rougher than those in Hyrule. The thought of a body double his size holding him still as it shoved itself into him again and again just made him hard once more.

"I think..." Link was barely able to speak. He was so exhausted from travel to this world and his exertions with Nines that he was on the verge of collapse. "W-we should find ourselves somewh-where to stay soon... maybe... Maybe there's men there that w-would love... our tight little... bodies." His brain was barely making sense, just having him say whatever was on his mind. Still, it wasn't a bad proposition. Link passed out quickly, unable to remain awake any longer.

[Assistant] Nines cradled his foggy-headed lover in his gentle arms, spooning the Hylian as he spoke his mind. "My oh my, you're already thinking about other men, are you? Gosh, I didn't think I'd messed you up that much~" Nines giggled in to Link's ear, the last sound he heard before he passed out from sexual exhaustion. With a contented sigh, Nines had to resign himself to letting the subject drop until tomorrow. He wanted to talk, but he'd overestimated Link as a lover. He pulled the blanket up over the pair of them, and stayed awake for some time longer, just enjoying the embrace. Falling asleep after some time beneath the starry sky.


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Lora could do very little but enjoy the feeling of Dearrach enjoying her pussy from behind his large hands on her rump, and his hips sliding back and forth to push his cock inside of her tight, clenching pussy. Each time he pushed back into her, it felt like her whole body accommodated to fit his cock, giving him a better, more comfortable fit. and he continued to move inside her, his hands spreading the lips of her sex and his thrusts becoming just a bit more rushed and insistent.

Around them, Spring made itself known faster than she could ever remember before. Usually Lora showed caution and reintroduced plant life and animals to the world, but there was no holding back the progress of spring and its fertility now, not with her and Dearrach displaying their own fertility and strength to the world around them. Letting out an impatient noise, Lora forced herself to remain still and enjoy the pleasurable torture of only being able to receive pleasure from Dearrach in that moment. Soon, she would return the favor to him, she would make sure of it.

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It began. Up to this point, Dearrach's power was more of a symptom of true power. Sort of the effect of electrified hair follicles when near a power station. But now, the release of Spring was upon the two gods. He could no longer hold it back. His body wanted him to move faster, and so he hastened his pace of shoving his cock into her body. Faster and harder he pushed in and out of her pussy, and the friction between their bodies was wet and hot. He forcefully held Lora in her place as he shoved inside her over and over again, making his cock a comfortable home in her body. He could feel it coming.

Light emanated from their connection. A light so strong that it almost sang with such tranquility. The contours of their bodies began to blur, but the motion of his divine rod entering her divine sheath was visible and a million times visible. He looked one last time into the beautiful Lora's eyes before having to close them. He moaned out in tune, and with the force of all his muscles pulling in unison, his cock came. In that instant, the entire forest was blinded by light and life all in one blast. As his cock pumped his precious cum over and over again into Lora, the life of the forest took on full form. His cum was plentiful and leaked out of her body, trailing down both of their bodies.

Soon, the light went away, and Dearrach finished cumming inside of Lora. When the wave of pleasure stopped shading his mind, he opened his eyes and realized that he no longer looked as he did. He was not the fur covered, great horned, hooved being he was before. He looked... like a mortal man. A handsome, unkempt man, but a human man nonetheless. He looked at his body, admiring its form. He was still a god, but his body had changed as a temporary effect of exhausting so much of his power. He then hurriedly looked up at Lora, wondering what she would say about his new image.

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Like Dearrach, Lora's body had changed due to their coupling, her power expending around the both of them and into their beloved forest. and while he looked like a normal, human man and was surprised by the change, Lora's body felt completely different to her, especially where her equine lower form had transformed into fertile, wide hips and human legs. She couldn't seem to keep her balance on just two feet and feel back into the tree that had been before her.

Lora couldn't speak for the longest time, simply wiggling the toes of one of her feet or moving one of both of her legs experimentally. Her body wasn't working the same it usually did, her simplified, human form actually felt more complicated to operate in than her usual centaur form. and what about Dearrach, did he appreciate her human form as much as she appreciated his? Depending on how much power they used in pushing the forest to continue growing, they could be stuck in human form for quite some time.

"How is... your body?" Lora asked her partner a bit uncertainly, "How is... my body?"

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Dearrach looked at Lora adjusting to her new form. He had always been walking on two legs, so her loss of two extra made her uncomfortable with her form. It was like watching a newborn faun trying to adjust to gravity. Her shaking legs aside, her new form was just as beautiful as the previous one. Where as before she had a large rump awaiting for his larger member, her wide hips were just as inviting to him in his new condition. They screamed of her fertility, and he wanted to explore them.

When she spoke to him, he took a moment of silence. Before his words were clouded with death and emotion, and then his awakening via her body was mostly instinctual. He had to remember how to speak. "Our bodies are... human. They are nice forms, for humans. I've never looked this way before. Have you?" It was at that moment that he realized how full of life his forest was now. The birds chirped above the sunlight leaves, and it brought a smile to his face.

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"I believe that we used a bit more of our power than usual," Lora muttered as she rubbed the back of her neck, "I have never looked... quite like this before, no matter how much power I used."

Around them, the forest was lush and beautiful again for spring time, rejoicing in the union of two powerful, fertile gods. Whereas her pussy had held in most of Dearrach's cum when she was a centaur, Lora's human hips were not quite as accommodating, and now, his cum leaked out of her and onto the ground. She was curious at her new form, too. Bracing her arms onto the tree, Lora forced herself onto her human feet and slowly adjusted to having two legs instead of four. She didn't know ow humans traveled on these two, ungraceful appendages, only making a couple of steps before she stumbled into Dearrach.

"I'm not sure how I like this new form," Lora admitted as she straightened her posture a bit, her curves still lightly pressing up against Dearrach's.

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They definitely exhausted more power than Dearrach had ever in the past. The forest seemed a live with a new, strange sort of life. The plants were growing faster and sturdier, the animals were more robust and boastful, and even the air seemed to be filled with sweet life. In the past, he had simply awoken and allowed his body to shed it's grace over the forest in an elegant dance. Now, with Lora, Dearrach had exploded with the blessing. He had no idea what it would do to the forest, but he liked thinking of the possibilities.

Lora still was not use to walking on only two appendages, and she was using his body for support. He didn't mind it, though his weak feet with the small appendages connected to them felt somewhat vulnerable. He noticed her curves as beautiful as ever, but he also saw how his seed was leaking out of her body. He reached down and wiped his finger up her pussy lips. He looked at his seed, allowing his hand to be close to Lora as well. When he flicked it, the seed landed on a tree and flowers immediately started to bud around it. Flowers were also sprouting around Lora's legs where his seed was dripping.

Dearrach looked into Lora's eyes and was immediately lost in them, "You are still beautiful to me. You are a invaluable mate, and I shall treasure your presence always." The words of a god never were false, and he meant every one of them. He held his arms around her, giving her more support and allowing him to squeeze her curves a little more.

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Touched by Dearrach's straight-forward, unfaltering words, Lora immediately sunk into his warm embrace and accepted his compliments before slowly forcing herself to lean back and stand on her own feet. It seemed inefficient to only have two legs, and Lora wondered how humans managed to get on like this, but for the moment, it was her only option. and besides, Dearrach seemed more than willing to keep his arm about her so she could keep her balance on the two, ungraceful appendages.

"I don't believe I could have found a better mate myself," Lora murmured, her hand reaching up to stroke his cheek with her thumb and to hold him closer, "I am surprised how you look so much the same to me after all those changes, even your lovely, soothing eyes seem exactly as they were before... but, what is it that you think we should do now? I cannot say that I feel comfortable with many of our peers, or humans for that matter, to know what has happened to us. Should we blend with humans, or hide away further and hope that we are not caught??"

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Dearrach hadn't even considered the mortals who lived in the mortal world. He never truly did. They existed their way, and he existed his. The fact that he was currently in human form did little to change that in his mind. He had seen other gods with a similar form. It was simply a way of being. Besides, he didn't feel any less than a god. Just a little tired.

He held onto her hand and kissed her thumb, "We'll stay here. We'll explore these new bodies. We'll make love again. And we'll be happy." He moved to Lora and held her face in his hands, and then moved to make a kiss. He was more graceful than he thought he would be. His lack of a snout made him think he was touching her before he actually did. When his lips touched hers, he moved them in unison with her own. He even touched her perfectly pink tongue, all the while still gently holding her face. And he was becoming aroused.

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Once more, Dearrach was bold in his response. Where Lora thought caution was prudent, he was straight-forward and without fear. She was concerned by what their fellow gods and goddesses would do if they knew the two of them were weakened like this, but Dearrach was unphased and instead encouraged her to continue enjoying their bodies together. She was tempted. Her knew body, although inefficient for the hunt and soft in places she was used to being strong, ached fr Dearrach again. She wondered how it would feel to be filled like this, to be a slave to him and pleasure for the short while they were without their full power; did she dare be so vulnerable?

Lora's concerns were dashed away with another kiss from Dearrach. His movements were a bit clumsy at first as he adjusted to kissing her with his knew lips, but it was warm, pleasant, and reassuring. He eagerly explored the changes in his own body, as well as hers, giving Lora new courage. Her hands reached out to rub over the new planes of the god's body, a bit smaller, less animal, but no less dominating or powerful. He was still a tower of a man, easily dwarfing her new, shorter form and making Lora, who was usually the under, feel like the prey. It wasn't entirely unpleasant.

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Dearrach was noticing her fear about her new situation. It was understandable. They were gods in a different state, and in their world, unscheduled change usually meant disaster. But in rare circumstances, it also meant unforeseen bounties of life. Dearrach felt that this was one of those moments. Yes, it was different, but he enjoyed how different this was. As he kissed her and explored her lips, he could feel her fear melting away. She was trusting him to know better. He would protect that trust with all his being.

As he kissed her, his hands went exploring. Her skin was still as soft and as beautiful as it ever was, and when he touched her thighs and moved upwards, he again felt her warm breasts with hardening nipples preparing for his grasp. He did squeeze her a little, but he was also curious about her lower half. It had been much different than before, and he wanted to make sure he was compatible with her in their new forms. His hands slid down and around her back. Where what use to be a nice pelt was now more soft skin, and when he felt her ass, he instinctively squeezed both cheeks. He pulled up on her, pushing her to move to her toes as she kissed him. Then his hand moved below the crevice and explored what must she be hiding between her legs.

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Lora released soft, heady moans against Dearrach's lips and enjoyed the feeling of the two of them melding together. His hands, curious and appreciative, lulled the last of her worries away until she was participating i the touches as well. Dearrach's human form still had hair, soft patches that dusted over several parts of his exposed body, but it was a bit disorienting for Lora to feel soft skin with the hair, something the god had very little exposed before his transformation. In such a short time, Lora was exploring a whole new body once more, letting out soft whimpers and moans as Dearrach did the same. She loved this, she loved his uncomplicated approach, the fealty had towards his own instincts.

"Take me again,"Lora mumbled as the two's lips finally parted, her breath coming out against his lips in soft, warm pants, "I want to feel everything with this new body of mine."

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Dearrach was already on the path of exploration when Lora gave her consent to it. He lifted her up by her ass and held her against his body as he kissed her, allowing her legs to wrap around his waist. Their kiss never broke, even with her being held a little higher than him. But eventually, he couldn't take it, and his mouth went lower to the breasts that were full with pouty nipples. He greedily sucked on her breasts, filling his mouth with as much as he could. As he tasted her sweet skin, his cock quickly hardened and its tip was pressing against the underside of Lora.

He then kneeled down and laid her softly upon a bed of clover. He stayed upon his knees and looked down at the glory of her new body. She was so very beautiful. The forest practically sparked with her in it, and he wanted more. His legs slowly slid down from her knees and to her thighs, and his muscular chest rose as he breathed in deeply the aroma around him.

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Breathing in slowly and unhurriedly, Lora arched her body up to meet her lover's lips, shuddering both in pleasure and anticipation. It was hard for her to be patient, hard for her to reach down and force him to be more forceful, especially when his hot mouth was on her breasts, sucking hard and roughly on her nipples. Tilting her head back, Lora ground her body against his and let out a low moan, appreciating his hot mouth on her sensitive nipples.

It was almost maddening to Lora how Dearrach was so patient with her, so slow and unhurried in his careful exploration of her body. The moment he was creating in his exploration was so beautiful, she forced herself not to be impatient with Dearrach, or to rush him. Instead, her slender, warm fingers gently slid through his thick hair and slid down the back of his neck as he knelt before her, her hips arching up from the soft, plush clover he'd laid her on top of.

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As Dearrach let his mouth let go of her breast, her hard nipple pressing against his lower lip, he looked up at Lora and saw the passion and desire in her eyes. She wanted him so strongly, he could feel her body's hunger for his. He moved up to her lips and started kissing her with a low moan. As he moved up closer to her, his lower body brushed itself against hers. His cock had hardened sternly and was impatiently waiting for when Dearrach would enter her once more. The tip of his cock pushed up between her legs and the bottom of his shaft grazed the length of her wet pussy.

As he continued to kiss her passionately, his hips began to move ever so slightly. His long cock moved back and forth against her sex, the motion foretelling of their imminent second union. His muscles flexed instinctively, pushing against her soft body below, feeling her hardened nipples push against his pecks. He moves his kisses to her neck, and he moves her jaw softly to the side with his strong hand for better access to her earlobe. He doesn't move his hand away, but he teases both their sexes as he continues to grind their bodies together.

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"Ah, Dearrach, I need you so badly," Lora moaned as his hand gently forced her to turn her head so he could tease her ears with his exploring mouth. His attention felt so good, from his hands, to his hot mouth, to his throbbing cock grinding into her pussy, and left her aching to be fucked raw, fucked until she could barely stand on her own anymore. It was an irrational desire, Lora had never wanted any man to have this kind of power over her before, most Gods couldn't be trusted not to abuse her confidence.

But she loved this. She loved being dwarfed by Dearrach in the clover, letting him touch and nibble on her to his heart's content. Hands that could crush her moved gently to cradle and hold her, and his mouth that could bite and tear into her neck instead moved to being her pleasure. She was admittedly a bit concerned about how his cock would fit into her sex, being as he had barely shrunk while Lora was clearly more... breakable. All the same, Lora decided to trust her partner, he would know what to do because he trusted his instincts, and encouraged her to do the same. Their bodies were so compatible before, there was no reason why they wouldn't be now.

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Dearrach finally stopped teasing her earlobe with his tongue and slowly backed away from her neck. He held himself above her body; her soft frame shadowed by his dominating one. He again was admiring her beautiful new form, taking care to look down at their sexes resting against one another. He looked back up into Lora's eyes and smiled, "Then have me." Resting a little more on knee than the other, he used his opposite hand and softly took a hold of hers. He made her hand lie flat against her body, and he slowly moved it down her body. Down, down, and down until her fingers were resting against her mound. He let his cock rest against her knuckles, and he moved up and down over them too.

When he couldn't take it anymore, he used her own fingers to spread her lips apart. Then he moved his hips back and let his cockhead slide back where it was resting against her pussy. Slowly and lovingly, he pushed his hips forward and allowed his thickness to slide inside of her. He went in further and further, feeling her fingers against his shaft before he entered her tight, warm body. Deeper and deeper he entered her, all the while watching her beautiful face. Then, he reached his end, and once again their bodies were joined. Most of his length was inside her, and he could feel her every movement. Their hairs were entwined, and their fingers were the last barrier keeping him from being completely inside her.

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Lora dropped her head back onto the ground as Dearrach gave into her small pleas and began to fill her. He directly involved her this time, using her own hands to spread her pussy before he began to push deep inside her. Lora felt a mixture of discomfort, pressure, and pleasure as her lover steadily forced her body to accept him, her eyes squeezing shut for a bit while she breathed out hard. But he fit, soon pushed in as far as he fingers would allow, leaning over her completely again and shielding her completely from the outside world. Nervously, Lora realized the last bit was up to her, moving her hand from her pussy so he could hilt himself into her, as much as it felt foreign for now.

"I've never felt so full before," Lora admitted to her lover with a gentle smile, "Just give me a minute or so to adjust, and then don't hold back. I'm sure you're dying to see what that new body of yours can do."

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Dearrach could feel her body tighten around his shaft. It had never truly occurred to him that his new form might be too massive for hers. That his cock would be too massive for her opening. The thought did cross his mind as Lora closed her eyes and looked like she was slightly in pain, but her words and smile quickly put him at ease. He did as she asked, letting her body stretched for him before he moved. While they waited, he leaned down to her and with his lips suggested she close her eyes. When she did, he placed light kisses on her eyelids. Somehow, it was his special way of thanking her for letting him inside her. Her eyes were so beautifully perfect and they deserved his love too.

When her body had stretched and wetted against his member, he pulled himself out up until the head. He could see her body move as he moved outside of it, and he smiled. Her warm pussy was delightfully swollen and ready for more. Again, he entered Lora's body. His cock felt more comfortable and welcomed as it now easily slid inside of her. He didn't even need to spread her lips with his hand. She welcomed him.

As he was fully inside her again, he moved his arm behind her back and raised her a little. The angle felt right, and he liked the idea of giving her a better view of their organs dancing with one another. Again, he pulled outside of her and then pushed back in. Lora's juices felt very, very warm, and his movement created a nice suction that him moan out a little.

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Being filled by Dearrach in her new, human form was completely alien to Lora at first. It felt like her body and it didn't at the same time, she felt like an impostor in her own skin, but enjoyed these changes to her biology all the same. Having sex with him in their original forms was fulfilling and wonderful, but like this, being joined with all of her body invaded by his presence, was an entirely new level of pleasure. Of course, there was the initial sting, Lora took a few moments to adjust to her lover's size as he spread her open with his cock the first stroke, feeling him pushing her slick muscles past the point of their capacity, even stretching her hips somewhat with the size of him.

But all too soon, Dearrach removed himself from Lora, and then refilled her again in one, glorious movement. The goddess let out an audible sigh of pleasure and relief as he made her ache and clench on him all over again, rather liking how overwhelmed and taken over she felt like this. In this space, she didn't have to think about her obligations, past actions, or even how she and Dearrach possibly fit together in the natural order, she and he just were, and their union felt amazing.

Lora brought her soft hands up to cling to the back of Dearrach's massive shoulders and pulled him down against her, not caring if his weight felt like it was crushing her into the clover and dirt. She let herself get lost in the pleasure of being with him for the time being and let out a moan, one mixed with pleasure and discomfort, both very real, and keeping her grounded in real life while she took his face into her hands next and kissed him hard. She was breathless, but didn't stop kissing, still too overwhelmed to move her hips with his thrusts yet, or do anything other than experience the feeling of him repeatedly stretching her tight pussy around him and coaxing her body to accommodate him without resistance.

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He was taken by surprise a little by how eagerly she had kissed him. No one being had ever wanted him so thoroughly as she did. He was always considered to be an outcast by the other gods, even by those born of nature. He saw the flow of life differently, danced to it oddly, and made music in tongues known to none other than things beyond names. By most he was considered as a nuisance and best left alone. But not by her.

Now she was smashing her sweet, warm lips against his own. His own human looking lips. They were so odd to him. Pouty and curved, and Lora's even more so. However, he liked the sensation and welcomed it fully. As he shoved his manhood into her body, he could feel how hers shook against his power. Her breasts moved with his desire, and her voice echoed his thrust. He wanted more of her. He would take it.

He could feel her body stretching so tightly around his own. Had he not the drive of a stag in heat, he would have wondered if she could take him with such force. His transformed instincts knew she could, and the sensation of her pussy lips being pushed apart by his throbbing cock head was more than enough enticement needed to make him go on and on. His muscles tensed strongly, and he needed to invade her more quickly. Stronger. He pressed himself upon her, bound her wrists beside her head with his clenching hands, and began thrusting inside her faster and faster. His breathing increasing, his foreign breath was blown across her neck, and his sweat began to bead a little and rub against her cheek.

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Squeezing her eyes shut to adjust once more, Lora writhed under Dearrach anew while he pinned her arms down, using the leverage to move inside her clenching sex faster and harder. The pressure was overwhelming and almost painful, but Lora bit her lower lip and followed her lover's pace. He was relentless, pounding into her harder and harder, until her smaller body began to lightly bounce from his efforts. She moaned aloud under Dearrach in growing appreciation, finally finding a way to plant her new, human feet onto the ground to make her body more stable.

The new position made Dearrach's thrusts feel even stronger than before, and Lora began to tense up hard to shut out the mixed signals her body was giving off. Part of this was too intense, she didn't know how to react, like her body was completely unaccustomed to such pleasure. But it felt so good to let go as well, she felt so free to just give into him and enjoy his laborious pace. It wasn't often that a man could overwhelm Lora, let alone keep it up for more than a few moments at a time. As Dearrach transitioned the pace into completely fucking her into the clover, she forced herself to left go, to relax and take in his pace. He would keep her safe from harm if anything should happen, she could feel it.

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As he continued to enter her bodice, Dearrach could feel something in him was beginning to change again. In fact, it was twofold. He could feel the power of his former body begin to thrive within him again. The immortal spirit began to make its power shine through him again. His veins started to take on a feint glow of green, and his eyes almost shimmered with the power that flowed through him.

He could also feel something more... human pulse through him. Nothing of transcendental power, but more basic. It was a need. It was a need he never knew he had, but now he knew it. He knew it, because it was being sated by being in Lora. He had needed another, and she was that being. He didn't know how they'd feel about each other after this, but for now, they were together.

He continued to enter her sex over and over again, and faster. He could feel her body warm even more, and as she reacted to his touch, he went even stronger. He leaned down to kiss her full lips once again. He was trying to see how near she was. If she was experiencing the same things he was. If she was to finish with him once more.


[User] Morrigan was surprisingly nimble, considering her wings took different shapes. But Taki was the swiftest ninja of her clan, she could easily pursue her. With shockingly fast footwork, she dashed to the side, the leaped into the air. With grace she flung through the air, landing behind Morrigan and attempting to swipe at her with her enchanted blades.

[Assistant] One of Morrigan's wings deflected Taki's blade, but the magical dagger still caused a shock to Morrigan's body, the weapon having been designed specifically to combat her ilk. She dashed back again, this time sending several sharpened tentacles out in an attempt to overwhelm the ninja...

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The blade struck hard, finding flesh. Taki smirked, knowing a few more blows like that would render Morrigan useless and spell her demise. Yet, she hadn't expected the tentacles. Leaping from side to side, in an expert display of agility and swordsmanship, she sliced most of the tentacles, but two found her right arm and wrapped around her forearms.

"Agh!" Within a moment, she quickly slashed at it with her free arm, but the split second was too long, leaving her vulnerable.

[Assistant]
Each severed tentacle hurt Morrigan. It was becoming clear that, in a straight fight, she might not win. If she was to defeat Taki, she would have to fight dirty... just the way she liked it.

She changed tactics and rushed in towards Taki. Before she collided, however, she made a quick dash to the side and moved past her, her graceful hand gliding up her body and brushing against one of her plump breasts...

[User] _What the..._ That was the reaction of the ninja. She had predicted an attack, but instead, she felt a lingering hand run up her body, catsuit-clad and completely naked beneath, that stopped at her breast and lingered there. Taki frowned, momentarily shocked, before ignoring it and attempting to attack Morrigan again, chasing after her with quick footwork.

[Assistant] That did the trick. She hesitated, and her subsequent motions were unsteady. Morrigan dodged her attacks for a while before slipping behind Taki. She ran her hand up the back of her thigh, then took a handful of one of her shapely buttocks, squeezing it before moving aside...

[User] Taki wasn't fighting as efficiently as before now. These 'attacks', if they could even be called that, were throwing her off. Taki gasped at the feeling of Morrigan again toying with her body, and she swung wildly at the demoness, no longer caring about her finesse. She wanted to kill the demoness now, without any hesitation. "What the hell are you doing?! Fight me!"

[Assistant] Morrigan grinned playfully as she flustered Taki. Now, it was time to go in for the kill. After dodging her attacks, she dashed at her again. Her wings becoming thrusters once more, she grabbed Taki by the waist and lifted off into the air. She met her gaze before closing her emerald eyes shut and placing a tender kiss upon her lips... before diving back down to the ground in a spiral and slamming her into the ground. KO!

[User]
Taki had not the chance to react before Morrigan had dashed in and grabbed her. A cry of dispute followed as she began to fight in the woman's grasp, but there came a moment, one simple moment, that caught her entirely offguard. As Taki struggled and fought, Morrigan kissed her deeply. With eyes wide open and full of hate and disgust, she was shocked into complete inaction, before she plummeted to the ground...

...and was promptly knocked unconscious. There, lay her impossibly fit body displayed by her catsuit. Even the lips of her pussy could be seen now that she wasn't moving so quickly.

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"Is that all you've got?" Morrigan chimed, her Scottish accent carrying through the air between them as she strode over to her fallen rival. She took time to glance over her victim. It wasn't hard to imagine what her body was like, as her catsuit clung tight to it.

"If that's all... then I shall now have my reward~..." she said, kneeling down beside her. She slid one hand down inbetween Taki's thighs, taking in the feel of the silky bodysuit against her pussy, tracing along its shape and running up and down the center. As she stroked her, she leaned down and started to gently run her tongue over one of Taki's nipples, feeling it stiffen and harden as it became engorged with blood, before suckling on her teat...

[User] Taki's mind was far asunder as she lay there, unconscious. But her body still reacted with the appropriate arousal at Morrigan's touch. Though she was not conscious enough to comprehend it, her pulse quickened and her nipples hardened at the touch. She was unconsciously being primed for a conquest, a different kind than she was used to. Her body remained incapacitated, but her pussy began to quiver under the catsuit at Morrigan's touch.

[Assistant] Morrigan could feel Taki's pussy grow hot and wet from her touch. After teasing her for a while, she moved so her head was between the ninja's legs. Then, while holding her shapely thighs, she started to lick her through her catsuit, staining its crotch with her saliva and Taki's secretions. She started with long, deliberate strokes of her tongue along the length of her cameltoe. Then, she started to focus more on the top, her tongue poking and prodding her clitoris before taking it into her mouth...

[User] The suckling of her pussy was more than enough to send Taki's body into a frenzy, conscious or not. The full height of her enormous breasts was reached as her nipples reacted, straining under the catsuit. Then, the thin material covering her pussy soon became fully damp and moist from her secretions. All the while, she was lost in an unconscious haze. But somewhere, deep down, she could feel her reality turning sensual. As though her dream was filled with erotic sensuality. The two worlds were colliding, and her body shivered from the growing pleasure.

[Assistant]
Morrigan enjoyed how the crotch of Taki's suit grew darker as it grew wetter. Her unconsciousness was turning into quite the boon: by the time she regained her senses, she would've weaved enough of her magic over her that her ability to resist her would be severely atrophied.

After eating her pussy for a while, she stood. The groin area of her own clothes disappeared, and from her clitoris grew a thick, throbbing dick: being a succubus, she had to be prepared to pleasure anyone of any gender. She then straddled Taki's waist and carefully fit her penis between the ninja's large breasts. With her delicate, slender hands, she gently pushed them together around her cock, then started to rock her hips back and forth, slowly, moaning quietly at the feel of her soft flesh hugging her through her skintight suit...

[User] The suit began to drip with her juices, bright red turning dark under the moisture. If only she was conscious, if she was aware that a demon, the one thing she despised, was making her drip in arousal. Such a discovery would have to wait, for as the ninja remained unconscious, her enormous breasts were being used to massage Morrigan's cock. Truth be told, they were better than any hands would ever be. Their plump size and ridiculously firm contours were like the grip of tender tendrils around Morrigan's cock.

[Assistant]
Morrigan started to rock her hips more quickly the more she ravaged Taki's tits. Eventually, it became more than she could bear. Thick, white liquid gushed out, covering the tops of Taki's breasts, landing on her face and in her dark brown hair.

Now that she had a chance to try out her new pet, Morrigan was quite pleased with her. She lifted her body and left for Makai. In her bedchamber at Aensland Manor, she chained Taki to her bed, in case she was still resistant when she awoke. She then tilted her chin up, eased her lips open with her thumb, then gently slid the head of her throbbing dick into her warm, moist mouth...

[User]
It wasn't until Taki was chained, ravaged and covered in cum, that her consciousness began to stir. And stir she did, but unfortunately, she was in for quite a rude awakening; in all essence of such a term. She woke slowly, her eyes fluttering, her mouth moist and... full? Taki felt the throbbing member, sticky with cum, inside her mouth, causing her heart to leap in sudden exclamation. A shriek of disgust followed as she attempted to push her head away. God forbid she suck a demon's cock. The thick sticky substance on her face, dried now, was also incredibly worrying, as was the warm residue between her thighs.

She pulled and thrashed against the chains on the bed, refusing to suck the cock in her mouth...

[Assistant] "There there, my dear, don't fight it..." Morrigan cooed, running her hand through Taki's dark hair and easing her penis deeper into her mouth. "Just let yourself go, give in to the pleasure you're feeling..." Even though Taki fought against her, she knew her spell was working, slowly but surely. It would not take much more to make her submit to her will... a bead of clear pre-come leaked onto Taki's tongue...

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It was disgusting. The taste of the demon's precum on her tongue was the ultimate insult to losing their duel. She had intended to kill Morrigan, but now, she was being ravaged by this enormous cock, pressing deep into the back of her throat. Taki groaned in distaste as she still fought back. Spells such as Morrigan's charm weren't as effective on her as a regular person. Years of training and studying demons led to innate resistances to their magics.

Over time, however, that would change... still, the leaking of her own pussy was something she couldn't control, and whenever she squirmed, the soaked catsuit absorbed even more of it.

[Assistant]
Soon, Morrigan came again, filling Taki's wet mouth with her salty sperm. She kept her member in Taki's mouth, refusing to take it out of her until she swallowed her load.

"You can fight it all you want, but your body belies your lust..." Morrigan cooed, "I can hear your heart fluttering, I can feel the heat emanating from your body... I can see your skin turn flush... and I have smelled, and tasted, your desire~..."

[User] The sickening burst of thick, warm cum in her mouth nearly made Taki gag. Yet, she couldn't move, she couldn't fight it, she couldn't resist. It simply stuffed her mouth full, until she couldn't breathe anymore and she had to swallow; Morrigan's seed filling her body. She released a lengthy moan, one mixed between passion and disgust. She slumped in her binds as cum trailed down her chin, Morrigan's huge member filling her mouth still. Unknown to her, the cum was enhanced with demonic energy, further sending her body into a train of lust; as evidence by her now fully damp catsuit between her legs. "Mnnnf!"

[Assistant] "That's a good girl~..." Morrigan cooed, caressing Taki's hot flushing cheek before pulling her cock out of her mouth. With her enchanted seed working its magic, she released the binds on her legs before scooting her hips between her strong thighs. "You can barely contain your desire for me, I can tell~..." she teased, taking the tip of her cock and running it up and down Taki's cameltoe. "Tell me that you want me..."

[User] Gasping, cum dribbling out of her mouth and down her chin, Taki breathed a sigh of relief, finally free of both the cock and her leg binds. Her mind was dazed and foggy beyond belief, she could barely even concentrate, but those words of rose-thorns seeped within, tempting and taunting her. She had to resist, everything was riding on her resistance. If she didn't, Morrigan was going to kill her... or worse... "No! I'm going to---I'm going to kill you..."

[Assistant] "Don't lie to yourself, my dear~..." Morrigan whispered, gently running her thumb over Taki's lips. She started to slowly push her cock more firmly against the moist spot in her bodysuit, the fabric beginning to strain, threatening to give way and permit the succubus entrance into her body. "Tell me that you want me~..."

[User] She shuddered at the thought - the thought of submitting, of letting the demon queen have her way with her, but resistance was failing. Even through years of demon resistance training, the ninja had her limits. But she still had her pride, and that was the most powerful weapon in the moment. "You'll have to... make me." She moaned, antagonizing Morrigan.

[Assistant] "Very well..." Morrigan sighed. If she had to, she would take her pride as well. She pushed, and continued to, until the fabric of her catsuit finally gave way and her penis penetrated it and her pussy. She buried her cock deep inside Taki's body, holding her hips and beginning to rock her hips, sliding her member in and out of her wet cunt...

[User] "Agh!" The defeated ninja let loose a long, slow moan that was tinged with a cry of pleasure. In fact, she could barely acquiesce the nature of the feelings rummaging through her body. The cock filled her, running in deep, a perfect fit. It was as if Morrigan knew the exact build of Taki's pussy and accommodated her cock for it. Taki's wetness was slick over the cock as it pushed inside, and she, much to her dismay, began to ride it, uncontrollably. She had lost control of her body, and Morrigan's hands encouraged her hips to buck forward, a thick sloshing sound of their mutual cum audible for both.

[Assistant] Morrigan unbound Taki's hands: she was now pliable enough that she knew Taki wouldn't resist. As she continued to thrust into her, she caressed Taki's face, running her thumb over the demon huntress's delicious lips. "Open your mouth, and hold out your tongue, my dear~..." Morrigan cooed as she pushed deep into Taki and started to roll her hips around in a circular motion.

[User] _No... I can't..._ she thought. Yet, the pleasure seemed to say otherwise. The thick sliding of the cock inside her, filling her to the brim and pulling at all the pleasure her nervous system could maintain. Eventually she bucked her hips, letting the cock push so deep inside her it might as well have been in her womb. She was falling, falling, falling. Noted, by the eventual submission. Despite the obvious disdain on her face, Taki's lips parted and her tongue began to slide out. "It's too big..." That was a lie. The cock was perfect.

[Assistant] Morrigan smiled and giggled at the obvious lie. She then leaned down, parting her own lips and holding out her tongue, until both tongues slid into each other's mouths, and their lips sealed together. She kept rocking her hips against Taki's, then stopped, her penis simply sitting inside of Taki, unmoving. She wanted to see now how much she wanted it...

[User] The kiss was so wrong. Even Morrigan's tongue, longer and more dominating than Taki's, felt and tasted wrong. But how could she resist? How could she know anything else other than the pleasure that was ruining her. The cock, so deep and ferocious and... not moving anymore? "Mhnn!" Taki moaned beneath the kiss, a sound that seemed scarily close to begging for more...

[Assistant] "Mmphmhmhm..." Morrigan giggled into Taki's mouth and continued to run her tongue around the ninja's. She remained still, however, her cock still stationary. This was trying for her, as well: sitting still inside her was making her dick throb almost painfully... but she wanted Taki to show her just how much she wanted it...

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How could she fight it any longer? How could she stick to her convictions, her life as a demon-hunter, when the cock inside her was moulded perfectly to fit her. She had tasted it once, and now it was all she wanted. With as much effort as she could possibly muster, she pulled her head away from Morrigan's tongue, breaking their kiss, before her voice reached new heights.

"Please! Fuck me! I'll do anything!" Shame quickly overloaded her face, her eyes closing in obvious despair as she signed her own fate.

[Assistant] Morrigan smirked. Perfect... "How about... you fuck me~?" She offered. She rolled over, so Taki was now on top of her, her cock now pressing against her cervix thanks to this new position, with Taki stradlling her waist. Morrigan took each of her hands, linked their fingers together, and gently rocked her hips against her...