You're Mine (Mature)

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If you want to read something other than smut. Don't look here until like, post 22. BYEEEEEE
Side note: If you are reading Smut, this gets a bit, well. have fun.

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Her tail brushed lightly against my legs as the carriage bounced again, and I saw that she grinned almost maliciously as her hips ground in top of mine. I didn't know where this more aggressive, demanding Eteri had come from, but again I was not going to complain. I was also just about on the end of my rope as she drew away from our kiss, her tiny, rough pink tongue darting out to flick across her lips. She traced a hand along my chest, and despite myself the threads that had been holding my torn shirt shut, slipped away and followed the motion of her hand. She grinned delightedly.

She leaned down and lapped at the threads with her tongue. “Like taste…” she purred, her fingernails digging into my skin, she wasn’t holding back. They dug deep and pinpricks of blood pooled before trickling down my chest. Sweet Crimson, this was excruciating. As her tongue dragged along the threads I had to keep from shivering in pleasure - it seemed individual threads had more sensitivity than densely packed coils.

She gathered some of them together with her tongue, swirling and stroking her tongue and teeth along them as she slowly, gently rocked her hips against mine. I was managing, barely, to keep the threads holding my pants shut in place, and she seemed aggravated by that persistence. With a hard suck she dragged her mouth off the threads - and I nearly sobbed at the loss of sensation - and she pouted at me adorably.

“Nevin. Want to share feels. Please?” She rocked her hips in a circle as her fingertips dragged through the blood on my skin. She leaned forward, pressing her breasts against my chest, and whispered into my ear. This was insane - she was driving me mad, and at this rate - at this rate I would be fucking her in this carriage. If she - if she bit me again, those sharp, tiny teeth digging into me, I don't think I could hold out. Then she pulled away, and I could see tiny pinpricks of blood dotting the very tips of her teeth. She leaned forward, pressing her chest against me, and moved her mouth close to my ear, and a shiver ran down my spine as warm breaths rushed against me.

“Can no handle? Should Eteri leave?” She teased, purposefully breathing heavily on his ear before lightly biting down on his earlobe. She wasn’t sure what had overcome her. Ever since she left the temple she felt an insatiable urge to mount him, to have every single inch of him. To taste him, his magic, his blood, his sweat, everything her tongue darted out to lick soft her soft lips as she rocked back. Slowly stalking away from him, dragging her body against his as she did so. “Will sit other side carriage.” She said with a small shrug. Her shoulders rolled and the ceremonial garb she still wore loosened.

“N-no, please…” His voice was a low, desperate groan as he reached out and caught her wrist. She paused and stared defiantly at him. “No?” she tore her hand away. “No tell Eteri what do.” She huffed, it was clear she was teasing him. She turned her back on him and with a sleight of hand the loose garb fell down her shoulders, exposing her milky white skin. Goosebumps flared up on them from the sudden touch of the chill in the air. “Is fine. No need. Take care of self.” She said, her hands trailing down the length of her body. Fingers looping into the bows that kept her skirt up and pulling them loose. Her skirt fell, and sat precariously on her wide hips.

“Ete-Eteri, sweet love, please. I - I give.” his voice was strained, aching. “I need you. Please.” Looking back would show he had given up indeed, his thread falling away from their hold on his pants, baring his throbbing erection. He seemed conflicted - like he wanted to lunge for her, but also wanted her to have control.

Eteri grinned. She liked seeing him like this. She shrugged and sat herself opposite him. The milky concurves of her breasts glistened in the golden light of the setting sun, her nipples barely kept the top from completely falling free. Eteri lounged languidly against the side of the carriage and trailed a clawed finger up the length of her leg. “Eteri said...take care of self....” She mused, her golden eyes shifting from him to her own body. Her hand pulled up the length of her skirt, then disappeared between the folds.She pressed two fingers to her underwear and her eyes fluttered. She was dripping, and even her own touch felt like something she very much needed.

There was a strangled choke from Nevin, and he moved off of his bench. He fell to his knees between her legs, and looked up at her with hunger burning his head on level with her chest. “Love. I need you. Don't -” He took a deep breath, his tongue twisting as he tried to articulate. His shoulders were trembling as he watched her face intently.

Yes….give me that look Nevin, like you’re breaking, like you can’t handle anything anymore… let go for me, give in and let me taste that wonderful sin you will excrude.

Eteri purred as she lifted a foot and planted it in his chest. Keeping him away. “No understand~” She teased as she continued to play with herself, her fingers snaked into her underwear and ran along the ridge of her entrance, she pulled them out and a translucent liquid glimmered on her fingertips. Her eyes stayed on Nevin as she placed them into her mouth. “Interesting Taste….” she mused.

Nevin was frozen, didn't even seem register the foot against his chest. She felt his heart beating wildly beneath his foot. His eyes seemed to be flickering rapidly, between her mouth, her fingers, and the drenched pussy in front of him.

Eteri gave a satisfied mewl as she reached up and underneath her skirt again.

Fucking - fucking - I could not take this. This was sweet fucking torture. I didn't know Eteri was even capable of this, this damn dominant side! It drove me wild - I wanted to give in, but I also wanted to fight her to take her and - she was reaching up again. No. She was mine. one hand came up and gripped her leg, bringing it up and to the side - out of the way. She tried to keep me at bay with the other, her fingers still diving into her warm folds - but threads wrapped around her other leg, trapping it and keeping it out of my way. I snarled and shot forward, grabbing her wrist with my free hand, and pulled her fingers out.

Then my mouth dove down - I had to have her, had to taste her. My tongue thrust in hungrily, twisting and squirming inside of her as I slid a finger inside as well, getting it soaked with her juices. I pulled my head back and growled to her.

“This is mine, Eteri.”

“I-is it?” She asked, still challenging me despite the sudden flush in her cheeks and the squeak in her voice. I growled and rammed my fingers back inside of her, hooking them and grinding them against her inner walls.

“Yes, yes it is.” I drew my hand back, my fingers were positively drenched. I grinned, viciously. “And so is this.” And with no warning I drove those wet fingers into her ass, as my teeth latched onto her clit and ground.

She tried to writhe out of my grip I could feel her twitching, but despite my effort she had bit her tongue and hadn’t yelped out loud like I hoped. Instead her breaths came in short, quick succession as she gave me a defiant look. I tugged and scraped her clit as my mouth pulled away, but kept repeatedly drawing my fingers back, and slamming them into her ass.

“Am I wrong? Should I stop?” I twisted my fingers around in a circle inside of her. It was a bluff. I was not going to stop. She had teased me past the point where I could hold back. It was a miracle I wasn't just fucking her already.

“W-what….” She stammered, the carriage hit a bump and it forced my fingers deeper into her, and Crimson she STILL didn’t cry out, it started - but she caught herself and it turned into a low mewl instead. “N-Nevin….” she whined, pulling on her wrists, trying to twist them out of her binds. “Neevinnnn….” I glared. No, she was going to scream for me. None of this mewling, I needed to hear her scream.

So I drove my fingers forward, slamming a third in, and shoved hard enough that the knuckles ground against the ring of muscle. Then I did something I hadn't before - the threads on the fingers inside of her started to twist and writhe, churning her insides.

She bucked against me, groaning. Not enough - no I needed to hear her sweet scream of release, I needed her to cum for me. So I kept finger fucking her ass, as my tongue dove into her pussy, stirring and pumping in and out of her rapidly. She tasted fucking delicious, and I couldn't get enough, widening and stretching my tongue as much as I could to reach every part of her hot folds. She was mine, and she would never fucking forget it.

She bucked against me, and my mouth stayed latched into her as her hips rolled, desperate to escape the assault. Her mewls grew louder and she started making cute pleasure filled noises with every twist and churn of my tendrils.

“N-Nevi...I-I can’t….k-k’ah…..” I slowed my pace, now tormenting her with slow, steady pumps. I drew my mouth back and away, and lifted my eyebrows.

“You can't, what, my Eteri?” I twisted my threads in a spiral inside of her, scraping the walls of her ass.

“g-gahHHh….” She threw her head back and twitched “Pl-please… l-let me cum…” she whimpered. Oh how the tables had turned. I grinned.

This was what she wanted. She wanted him to dominate her, to assert his total control over her and it drove her wild. Feeling his tongue lap at her clit as he sucked on her...oh how she wanted to taste herself upon his lips. “K-kiss me.” Eteri tried to demand.

Nevin laughed. He did kiss her - latching his mouth back onto her clit, nibbling and scraping it with his teeth as his tongue rolled and caressed it.

Her tail twitched side to side and she groaned loudly. This wasn’t what she meant… She was so close, oh gods above she was so close. :A-ahh… Nevin…” she breathed as she tried to roll her hips into his mouth, but the writhing tendrils pounding her ass made it difficult to move. She felt pleasure in places she didn’t think were possible. She twisted her body, trying to switch between pressing herself against his fingers and against his mouth.

So close…. So close…

She could feel the heat rise and she rolled back her head. “Yesss…..” She hissed through clenched teeth. <”I’m so close….please...oh fuck me….”> She groaned.

Silky smooth tendrils slid along her skin. They coiled around her breasts, squeezing and twisting them hard, but aside from some remaining to pinch her nipples the rest move up, and coiled around her throat. Nevin pulled his mouth back, and the tendrils inside of her ass stilled. Then he slowly, slowly started to draw back, leaving her empty.

“No!” She whined. “I want to cum!” She whined, pulling against his wrists. “N-n-nevin!” she trembled. What little remained of her clothing lay crumpled around her. Droplets of sweat dotted her milky skin as she tried to press her hips toward him. “Nevin!” she pleaded again.

Eteri wanted this though, he was driving her wild. His dominating sneer - his cold dark gaze that drank in every inch of her. Eteri wanted to give herself over to him in her entirety. She wanted him to lay claim to her in a way that would ruin her for anyone else who dare touch her.

“Nevin…” She said again, breathy. He had now pulled away from her entirely, leaving her empty. The only threads on her were now the ones on her wrists, as Nevin, with an erection that looked almost painful, moved back to his seat.

“Come here, Eteri.” He demanded as he patted his lap. Eteri felt a shiver run up her spine at the tone he used. Even with her wrists still bound together she stood on shaky legs and approached him. Then the binds on her wrists shoved her down, onto her hands and knees as he growled.

“Come here, Eteri.” His voice was hard as his eyes glared at her. She stared up at him, her ears perked up, swivelling toward him and she offered him a small grin. She continued to approach him on her hands and knees. Pausing between his legs. Eteri looked up at him with half lidded eyes. Her chest rose and fell in a slow rhythm. She had found her perfect place. It was at his feet. At his beck and call and she fuckin’ loved it.

“Good girl. Now. You want to cum for me? You think you've earned that release?” His voice was a low, throaty growl.

He was being so dominating, so Masterful. This was a side of him she had rarely seen. “Y-yes… please...Eteri been good girl…” She purred.

Sweet, seductive Crimson. It felt good to give in to this, to stop holding back. She was so small, so delicate and I'd been afraid that her time with that bastard had scarred her. I was wrong. She was loving this, and I loved to have her like this. By my side, listening to me, obeying me. I didn't mind if she roamed - but this, this was where she belonged.

“I don't think you have, Eteri.” Her ears flattened to her head as I continued. “I'm going to need a few things first, to make sure you are a good girl who deserves to cum for her Master.” Hope flared in her eyes, and her ears perked up. I growled - she was listening, at least. “Tell me, Eteri. Who do you belong with? Belong to?” as I spoke, I slowly tangled my fingers in her hair, the sides of my hand rubbing against the base of her ears. The grip kept her from seeing what was happening behind her - tendrils slowly rising up, weaving together into rough shapes similar to my cock. This was going to be a fun little game that she didn't know the rules to. But she was a smart girl, I'm sure she would figure it out quickly.

“Well? The longer I wait, the less sure I am you're a good little girl, Eteri.” I growled as I locked my eyes onto hers. “Belong to Master Ne-”


I had barely let her finish speaking when I interrupted her with a grin. “That's right, it is me. Now, I recall a certain young lady who was very, very cruel, and said that she would take care of her own needs, when I was right there. I have to admit, that upset me. So the second thing I need you to do? Watch.” And there, inches from her face, I slowly began stroking my shaft, the head bobbing just ever so far away from her. Just far enough that her tongue could almost reach - that she could, if she strained, taste the pre-cum that was leaking from the tip.

And she did just that, her tongue fell out of her mouth and I could feel her hot breath on the tip of my cock as she pressed forward in an attempt for a taste she so clearly desired. My hand in her hair tightened, keeping her just far enough away that she couldn't reach me. As I slowly pumped my shaft, I shook. My head disparagingly, like I hadn't even noticed her attempt.

“And it is torment to me, because I so, so desperately wanted to taste her, to have her say she wanted me. But no she refused. So now here I am, all alone with only my hand.” As I spoke, I drew that hand away from my cock, and slowly rotated the slightly slimy hand in front of her face. Taunting her. Watching her eyes widen as she licked her lips. Did she enjoy the taste that much? She whined and pulled forward again. This time I let her catch my hand with her tongue, and her mouth ran rampant across it. Then I pulled away, and she whimpered. Music to my ears.

“What do you want dear?” I asked as my cock throbbed in front of her hungry little mouth.

“Want taste you….taste good...please...again...more.”

Well that was what I had wanted. I wanted her desperate, pleasing to be used by me. I wanted her to admit that she needed me, craved me. I wanted to hear that desperate moaned whine in the back of her throat as she begged to suck my cock. So I gave it to her - but at my pace. “Clean it, and mind the teeth, Pet.” I commanded as I slowly gripped her jaw, forcing her tiny mouth open.

Inch by inch I pushed my cock forward, giving her no room to wriggle or escape as my shaft filled her mouth. Her rough tongue felt absolutely wonderful against my cock, soft warm sandpaper that was desperate to please. As my cock invaded her mouth her tiny tongue darted around it, frantically scraping to clean away the pre-cum that had been smeared across it by my masturbation. I relished the feeling, even as I kept forcing my cock further into her mouth. She gagged, her body convulsing and trying to resist the invader that was stretching her jaw and now her throat-but I kept her head held down, feeding her more of my meat, until her delicate nose was pressed against the spot just above the base of my cock. I let out a loud, throaty groan - even as her body screamed for oxygen, her eyes rolled up in the back of her head, her tongue was still working to massage my cock.

Wonderful. But - I grinned viciously, and spoke almost casually. “By the way, little love. Did I tell you, that you got a reward for doing things good girls do?” And with that, a weave of tendrils slammed into her pussy, spearing her and twisting hard, once. She tried to make a noise but it was muffled by my throbbing cock. She squirmed and eased herself back onto the tendrils. Back and forth she slid up and down them.


“That's the reward for telling me who you belong to, and getting it right. I wish you had been a good girl and just watched when I told you to, because then I would have also given you one in your ass. Ah well, I guess you just didn't want it that badly.” I smirked at her, then slowly let her back to breathe. And respond, if she wanted to. She gave a gasp of air and licked her lips. “Eteri be good pet for you…promise…” Whatever dominance she had in her had all but been whittled away into a lulled subservience.

Such a sweet little girl, and I loved her. I wouldn't keep her on edge like this forever. But for now those desperate wiggles if her hips for release were divine. Just as she was working her hips to orgasm, I would withdraw my tendril from her pussy, leaving her mewling around my cock as her body shuddered from the denial of release. I grinned. I leaned forward, shifting my cock so it dragged against her cheek - she nuzzled it, unconcerned with the saliva and pre-cum that were now on her cheek.

“Anything, pet? Well then. Remember to keep your fire when it's appropriate, dear. It excites me.” I kissed her, finally, like she had wanted. Her taste still lingered on my lips and tongue as I deepened the kiss.

She was happy, she was content, but she was not fulfilled. At every turn just before she managed to reach orgasm he’d deny her. Edging her till she was just at the verge of releasing - it drove her mad. And yet she loved it. Finally...finally he kissed her and she tasted the sweet taste of his saliva mixed with herself. She hummed happily into the kiss. She wanted this. She wanted more of him. Eteri pressed forward and bit on his lower lip. There was the tang of blood. Yes… yes this is what she needed. Then… he drew away.

Eteri whined as he pulled away and wiped the blood from his mouth. “And I thought I was the one with the blood fetish, dear.” He smirked.

He pressed his cock back to her lips. At first, Eteri kept her mouth shut, eyes narrowed at him in defiance, annoyed that he denied her the sweet sensation of his soft lips against her own and his powerful grip in her hair. He slammed a tendril into her ass, painfully spreading her wide.

Eteri opened her mouth in a heated gasp, yelping and that’s when he plunged himself into her again. Eteri choked slightly as he pressed his entire length into her mouth. The catgirl repositioned herself, tilting her head up and began to lap at him. She could feel his thick shaft tremble in her mouth as her course tongue pressed at the underside of the head of his cock. Knowing it to be a weakness of his. She shifted her head back and forth, faster now and with each thrust of her head she’d let her tongue press on that point, before rolling over his shaft, and when he hit the back of her throat she’d exhale hot breath against the skin of his balls. Tears stung her eyes at the sensation, it was mildly unpleasant but not at all unwelcomed.

With a loud, throaty growl he ripped her head away, his cock trembling, throbbing, shaking in front of her face. Heavy breathes shook his frame. “Eteri, my Pet. That was very very close.” He glared at her. “I didn't say you got my cum, not yet.” Despite his words, she could see that he wanted it. “N-now, fucking hell you feel good,” this was said under his breath as the tendril in her ass squirmed around inside of her, pulsing with his heart beat. “Now. What do you want, Eteri?”

She mumbled incoherently as she pressed herself to the floor of the carriage, her ass in the air. Face pressed against the floor. The gentle rock of the ride causing her entire body to sway back and forth. More mumbles came from her.
Nevin slowly dragged his tendrils out of her leaving her aching, gasping on the floor.

“Good girls answer when their Master asks a question.” He growled out, his eyes dark and angry - or desperately hungry. Eteri couldn’t quite tell which.

“Please…” She managed to pick herself up off the floor. “I want...I want…”

“Tell me.” He demanded, gripping her face between thumb and forefinger and forcing her to look him in the eyes. His red, red, eyes. “Y-you.” Eteri finally managed. “I want all of you...I want to taste you on my lips. I want to feel you writhe and pulse inside of me I want-”

“And good girls, are honest.” He grinned. “Was that so hard?” He picked her up with his threads - and slammed her sopping wet pussy onto his shaft. Threads drove into her ass, and he kissed her again, hard.

“Finally..” she mumbled into his kiss as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pressing forward and allowing the bumps of the carriage to aid her as she bounced on top of him. Her legs either side of his hips as they wrapped around him. Eteri pressed herself forward.

And he pulled his head back, tilting his head to study her. He chuckled and used threads to pinch her clit, hard, rolling it between the silky smooth threads and twisting. “I had to make sure you were a good girl after your teasing, Pet.”

She scrunched up her face and a low growl fell from her lips as she pushed forward again. “Mine. MiNe…” She mumbled into his neck before biting down hard. He groaned, hard, and thrust up into her.

She pulled away, wanton screams fell from her lips with every thrust he gave her, she felt herself tighten around him as her body convulsed, it hadn’t taken long for her to orgasm. Not with all the edging and teasing. A shiver rippled through her body and she fell backward, pulling Nevin on top of her in the process. He kissed her, a groan still rolling through him, swallowing her screams with his mouth as he continued to pump in and out of her, dragging his cock through her tight, wet folds.

“Yes, yes! I am yours, and you are mine!” He growled into her ear and bit down on her neck, sucking hard. The movements of his hips gave her no reprieve or chance to recover as he fucked her straight through her orgasm, forcing her to ride the high continuously.

She writhed beneath him, body trying to escape, but he wouldn’t let her. He kept up the pace, his cock driving into her pussy as his threads left her ass, and then reversing the process. Cock in, Tendril out - then Tendril out Cock in.

Eteri’s body felt as though it was going to collapse on itself, she was tired, she had reached her high, but she kept going. That same burning that was welling up from within her at the temple drove her to more… for more. The catgirl arched her back allowing Nevin to drive himself deeper. The tip of his cock pressed hard up against her cervix and she bit her tongue, hard enough to taste her own blood in her mouth, she spat it out in a dribble before she screamed, coming to orgasm again. This time, Nevin did slow down, easing his pace enough to allow her to breath.

Her claws dug into Nevins back and dragged down to his hips to push him deeper. “N-Nevin….” she spoke between halted breaths. “W-want feel…” She paused. It was … was it wrong to ask this? The thought burned in her mind and before she could second guess the words they left her lips. “Want feel your tendrils take blood too.”

I paused, buried inside of her. My threads had frozen in her, and my cock was so far in I had encountered resistance that could really only be one thing. Had she just asked - had she just asked what I thought she asked? I held in place, unmoving, and slowly cranes my head to look at her. She looked flushed, and I noticed a thin trail of blood trickling out of her mouth.

“D-don’t stop…” She begged beneath me. I slowly ground my hips to placate her, the head of my cock rubbing against her cervix. I leaned down and kissed away her blood, ignoring the tingle on my tongue. This was - I had never, ever thought someone would want that. Crimson threads slipped up into my view as I studied them, then looked to her.

“Explain, Eteri.” My command was hard. “Speak Akashiman. I want there to be no misunderstandings here.” Did she just want my threads to clean away her blood like my lips just had? Or did she want more?

I watched intently as she struggled to concentrate, still bucking underneath me. <”H-Hard to...explain...just...urge...desire...to feel...like that time you took my blood using them...I wanted to feel that now, sudden urge - I a..aah.h…”> She paused to give a series of moans as her body shook, I felt her tighten around me again and know that she had just had her third orgasm. Her cries sounded both pleasured and pained. Erring on the side of pain. Was she enjoying that?

I started to draw out, to test her reaction as she spoke. As I did so, I was considering filling her request. I'd never thought there would be a girl who wanted to have her blood consumed - but here she was in front of me. Or under me, pinned to the floor by my cock, at least until I pulled it out all the way.

“Why stop?” she protested. “Did do wrong?” She seemed alarmed. “No ask...sorry… sorry…” She went to push herself up off the floor but I stopped her.

I shook my head and slowly sank back in, pressing myself into her, forcing her back down. “You can ask questions, Eteri. I never said not to speak. In fact, I love to hear your voice. No, I was concerned I was hurting you. But - is this real pain, or. Is this fun pain? And are you sure you want me to take some of your blood?” As I spoke, a needle of threads rubbed against her chest, between her breasts.

She huffed, cheeks red. “F-fun pain…” I felt her hands release from my hips and reach up to tangle in my hair, gently massaging my scalp. “Is ok. Let go. Just let go.” I groaned. This woman this damn woman. The tendril in her ass began pumping again, as did my cock, the head brushing against her cervix on each deep stroke. As I fucked her - made love to her, whatever I wanted to think of it as at this pace - I kissed her, deeply, and began massaging her tongue with my own. As I did so, the needle of my thread pierced one breast on the underside, stabbing upwards just enough to break the skin.

As I broke the skin she yelped into the kiss, body jolting then relaxing, melting into my ministrations. She seemed almost eager for it in fact, arching her back to press her breast against my thread more. So I gave her what she asked for.

It felt…. Like liquid honey sliding into me, filling me. It felt so damn good, sunshine filling my veins, washing away the ache. Worryingly, it also eased the throbbing in my cock - I didn't want it to take longer to get off, I didn't want to hurt her. I stopped, letting the flow of blood down through my threads trickle off, and a shiver ran through us both as I continued to roll my hips in and out of her.

Her body rolled, vibrating with happy purrs as I felt her nibble on my neck. Her legs wrapped tightly around my waist refusing to let me go. “Feel so good…” she purred. She was right. It did feel good, very good.

“Want feel pulsing from you…” She said again and I could feel her breaths quicken, the slick of sweat caused her breasts to slide against my chest. I took a breath, collecting myself - then rolled us over, onto my back, so that my lover was riding me. She looked fucking gorgeous, her body rolling on top of me. Her thick thighs and hips pressed tightly against my body. She bounced hard against me, cute mewls barely concealed every time she landed. I wanted to just let go, to shoot deep inside of her - but I couldn't, not here, not where we both wanted me to.

So as she bounced, my threads lifted her up just a little higher. They twisted her just a little bit. And tendrils that had been gently fucking her ass, slid out and away. On her down stroke, without knowing what was coming, she impaled her ass on my cock in one fluid motion. It felt wonderful.

She gave a startled cry, followed by a series of grumbles which amused me to no end. Despite her muttered insults she still drove herself down against me. I dragged her down as my breathing quickened, forcing her to shut up as I kissed her deeply. She mumbled into the kiss, but her disgruntled sounds melted away into happy murmurs. I grabbed her gorgeous ass and held her down as my breath switched to strained, happy grunts.

“Eteri-Eteri I'm about to-” She swallowed my words with her mouth, her tongue thrusting between my lips, enticing my own tongue into her mouth where she began suckling on it, as she squeezed and flexed her ass around me. I couldn't - I couldn't hold on. With a scream, a guttural cry, I slammed my hips upwards, shaking her entire body, as I came. My body shook as the orgasm, denied for too long, coursed through me, draining me as finally released. Eteri rode through it, her ass still clenching around me, and her tiny mouth happily suckling tongue - small mewls leaking out from her lips.

She lifted herself up, just enough for his cock to spring out. Eteri could feel a warm liquid trickle down from her ass, but didn’t pay it much mind. She pressed herself against him, nuzzling him happily. “Am happy...felt Nevin very happy too….” She nuzzled into his neck. “But feel bad…” She trialed off before switching to Akashimian. <”You only got to cum once...Do you need more?”> She sat up and peered into his face. His eyes were still that strange dark red colour, more so than usual. “Will play more if want.” she mused. “Just small break first?”

Nevin stared up at her for a long, long minute, then pulled her back down. As she adjusted against him, she could feel - yes. He was still hard. It wasn't the painful throbbing it had been at the end - but he was most definitely not soft, either. He massaged her back. “Dear….you realize that you aren't even close to your cycle?” It was a non-sequitor. Maybe it had been tickling at the back of his mind...Eteri thought, to be honest...she hadn’t realised.

She sat up and counted days on her fingers. Two weeks. She was two weeks away. “Did not realise…” She tilted her head. “Is that bad?” Nevin shook his head, bringing one arm up to serve as a pillow for his head.

“I don't think so, no. I love you, and I love to be with you like this. I hold back for your sake.”

Eteri pouted. If she wasn’t on her cycle then why the constant need and heat for him? “Think...because….” she was trying to formulate a reason as to why. “Because… “ What had changed? Every so often they’d do things when she was not on her cycle, but...she hadn’t felt this driven before.

“Because of your soul?” He rolled his head to one side as he offered the idea to her.

Eteri blinked. Yes. Yes that made sense. She grinned and nodded enthusiastically at him. “Mmm Mmm think so. Eteri have soul now. Eteri not empty.” She pressed his cheeks together. “Nevin make Eteri into the sexual deviants.” It was a joke, one she found highly humorous. She laughed at it as she let go of his cheeks.

Nevin let out his rolling laugh as he shook his head. “Me, make you into a deviant? I'm sorry, who asked who to drink their blood?” He grinned, and waved a sharp bundle of threads in the air in front of her. But as he did so, one hand gently rubbed her stomach, soothingly.

Eteri went rigid. Her eyes followed them. “B-because….wanted….” She continued to watch them, as she tried to explain herself. “It felt...right. Ah!” She finally pulled her eyes from his threads, and turned to look down at Nevin. “What you was ok? No scared why stop when was feeling so good?”

He blinked. “Love. Even if I was doing it slow like I did there, it was draining your blood. Your body can only handle so much lost at one time.” He tilted his head to the side. “If we are wanting to do it more in the future, I know of some medicines that can stimulate blood production so we don't have to stop as quickly.”

Eteri’s eyes widened and she lowered herself over him. She pressed her forehead against his. “Yes. Want.” She said with a purr. “Need.” She blinked slowly, looking at his eyes. “Eteri like dark eyes on Nevin. Look...the handsome.” She closed her eyes and pressed her head into the crook of his neck, the scent of blood and sweat and sex was thick in the air. It was dizzying to say the least. “No hold back. Ever.”

He slowly reached up and massaged her back, just above her spine. He had massaged his eyes for a moment, then just resumed touching her. “I am your Master, love. One of my responsibilities to you is to make sure that you are not hurt when we are together. After you rest and your body has time to recover we can do that again - and in the future, I will give you that medicine so we can do what you want.” He growled low in her ears.

Eteri squirmed, in just the right way where she felt his shaft rub up against her folds. “mmm...mmm…. “ She blinked, “Wait. Master?” She tilted her head to the side. Did Nevin call himself her Master?

It seemed the same realization dawned on him, his eyes widened but before he could speak Eteri nodded. “Yes. This sound good. Master Nevin.” She traced circles on his skin. “Master Nevin. A God. Yes. Is good. Is ok. Eteri still stay. Eteri is yours.” Each time she called him that, she felt his cock bounce against her, his body twitching. She experimented with that fact. “Master Nevin~” She cooed. Oh, that got a hard twitch, his hips shook a little.

“Master Nevin...Eteri…” She turned serious for a moment. “Eteri not… not being so...sexual before. Never thought ever would. So...not…” she wriggled and the curves of her ass pressed into him. “Not good at lots of things...will Master Nevin teach?” He let out a long, drawn out groan, and she felt his cock grind along her folds. She stammered. “M-Master… err...c-clean first?” He tilted his head to the side, examining her then he gave a very slow nod.

“There should be a bottle of water and clothes in my pack. Hmm. If I am Master…” she felt him twitch just slightly at that before he cleared his throat. “If I am master, then I suppose you're my pet. And I will teach you whatever you want, my Pet Eteri. I do not believe you are bad at sex - I have enjoyed each time we are together.”

She grinned and nodded, then headed to his pack to grab the water and cloth; she returned and cleaned him down, first wiping down the blood and sweat from his torso then working her way gently into his genitals. “Pet Eteri…” She repeated. “Am still girlfriend too?” She asked as she worked his shaft. Ensuring it was clean. He let out a groan and closed his eyes.

“You're my girlfriend before you're my Pet, Eteri. I wouldn't have you be my Pet if we weren't together.”

“M-A-S-T-E-R….” She mused as she dropped the cloth and sat back down on the carriage floor, she gave him a toothy grin. “Am happy. Like see you like this. Feels right.”

Sweet Crimson if she did not stop calling me master soon I was going to have her give me a blowjob. I might do it anyway - her gentle, steady cleaning had driven me wild. Her mouth at least would not be sore like her tight slit or tighter ass, and I didn't want to actually hurt her.

Thankfully. The man on the carriage rapped the window with a cane, drawing our attention. “Oi. Storm is brewing. We’re stopping at an inn, I'm not risking these roads in a storm.” I blinked - and then hurriedly dragged our clothes on with my threads, and held my torn clothes shut. I ran a hand through my hair, pushing it back from my face.

“OK. We are continuing this in the inn.” I growled out. It didn't take long after that for them to roll to a stop - and the two lovers, and the carriage driver, hurried inside, just barely beating the fall of rain. I paid for a room for us, and headed upstairs to the room. I closed the door, locking it behind me. I sat down on the bed, and watched as my clothes fell apart. Eteri smirked wide, and slipped from her clothes.

“Master?” She tilted her head to the side. “What wrong?” There was a slight pause, “Master…” Was she doing this on purpose? From the way her eyes were trained on my shaft, watching it bounce as that damned word sent a shiver off pleasure down my spine - oh she knew what she was doing. “Master…” Dammit woman.

“Nothing is wrong, Pet. Come here.” I growled out the command as I stared at her. She liked me in control then she was going to have to deal with the results.

She crawled over to me, on all fours. Her ass waggling in the air before she sat comfortably between my legs. “Hey. Master - what did it feel like...when you did this?” She pointed to the pinprick between her breasts. “Detail?” I let out a throaty groan and buried my fingers in her hair.
“I'll answer you Pet. But you need to do something first. My cock needs some tender attention with your mouth.”

The way her eyes lit up, the way her smile widened. It sent a shiver of anticipation down my spine. I didn’t have to tell her twice as she leaned down and wrapped her mouth around me. Hungry little murmurs came from her as she worked my shaft with her rough tongue, it curled around me and slid up and down. Then, she started bobbing her head up and down. I let out a loud groan, and started running my fingers through her hair.

“Fuck, Pet. Good girl. OK. OK.” I took a deep breath, trying not to think about the loving worship she was giving me. “when I drank - gehh- when I drained your blood, it felt like” She was determined, I had to give her that much. She was working furiously, tongue scraping and swiping along the length of my shaft with hungry abandon. “It felt like liquid honey in my mouth, sunshine on my skin and filling me. You really are my light.”

I glanced down and noticed her own hand had shifted down between her legs. The other had gently began to massage my balls, rolling them gently in the palm of her hand. How the crimson did this woman think she was bad at sex? She paused, kissing the tip of my cock before looking up at me. “Can do again. Anytime. Master.” She purred before pressing her lips over me again, oh Crimson...she was now sucking. I tightened my hands in her hair. I was still more sensitive, close to the edge from my last orgasm. If she kept this up I'd fill her mouth soon. To try to buy myself time I spoke.

“Wha-what about you, Pet. How did it feel for you?” Hopefully, not painful. But to answer she would have to stop sucking.

She lifted her head, and licked her lips. I gave a sigh of relief, but groaned in pleasure torment as she lifted herself up and pressed herself onto me. My hard cock slid right in. She was already twitching, sensitive. Her walls wet and tight around me. “Felt good.” She said, pressing her head to the crook of my neck as she began to buck her hips. “Felt...a-ahh..l-like...it was...right….felt strong...felt…” Whenever she wasn’t sure of a word, she switched to Akashiman. <”Felt Sensual and I wanted to feel it more. To feel you invade and take all that I am.”> She murmured into my ear. Still bucking into me.

Fuck - fuck. Fuck she felt good. I closed my eyes and tried to breath. She was overwhelming my senses, I needed a chance to recover so I could - wait. Taking some of blood before had relaxed the urge to cum before, at least for me. So as she rocked and rolled her hips, trying to bring me to completion again - I slid the needle-like thread into her wrist, where she could see it easily, then slowly began draining. That set her off. She gave a guttoral groan, one that made me grin in hungry approval. I reached up and pulled her down into a kiss to shut her up.

She moved harder, faster. Her claws digging into me as she groaned loudly into the kiss. The flow of warm honey sunshine did exactly what I had thought - it made me more stable, pushing me further back from blink of orgasm. I reached up - and ground my thumb against her clit. The same could not be said for her. She shivered violently and erupted into another scream of ecstasy. “M-Masterr….a.ah…..” She squirmed and writhed atop me.

I grinned - yes good so damn good! I loved to hear her scream for me. But - still not here. I had to take some medicine first before could - I took a deep breath, and lifted her shaking shivering form from my lap. She seemed bereft t the loss - until I lowered her head to my cock.

“Suck Pet. Suck me off and swallow.” I brushed my cock against her lips, letting the smell of our sex fill her nose. She obliged, hungrily licking me till I forced my shaft into her mouth. She sucked hard, with twice as much vigor as before. Crimson...where did this come from? Her head bobbed up and down, back and forth, twisting as her tongue wrapped and flicked around me. Again her hand came down to cradle my balls, rolling and hefting them, scraping her nails against my skin. If she wasn't careful I would start bucking. Then she hit it, once again she hit that sweet spot with her tongue, lapping at the pressure point just underneath the head of my cock. I couldn't help it - I started bucking and squirming in her hands.

Thankfully she withdrew her fingers as I started to writhe under her ministrations. Otherwise those nails might have slipped somewhere unintended and I wasn't sure how either of us would feel about that. She didn't seem to notice, her head frantically bobbing as she sucked hard. Crimson I was close again, and this time the warm honey sliding in my skin was not helping. I dropped my head back as I closed my eyes and clenched them to prevent them from rolling back in my head.

Her hands found their way back to my balls, her nails grazed against my backside and I froze as a particularly hard scrape of her tongue made my hips twitch backwards - and one finger pressed inside.

She hadn’t meant to...a clawed finger had found its way into a tight, hard hole,she wriggled it around slightly and felt the ridges of the inside of his...Oh! Eteri went to draw her finger out of his ass but he wriggled and groaned in a way that suggested he liked it. “St-stop mo-m-mo-moving.” He managed to get out through clenched teeth.

She stopped bobbing her head and tested...she wriggled her finger a little more and felt his cock twitch in her mouth and the throb that promised his imminent release. He made an odd sound in the back of his throat, a strangled whimper that filled her ears as a wave of pre-cum flowed into her mouth. “Ete-riiiii” Oh, that was an interesting gasp.

This was...new for Eteri, so she was treading carefully. She didn’t want to injure him. Still, she pressed her finger a little further up, wriggling it round and round just as he had done to her. If it felt good for her, maybe it felt good for him too?

His hips bucked hard, rolling and twitching as his body shook. Her name fell from his lips as he struggled to breathe. He didn't seem fully in control of the motions.

She pressed hard on his cock again, sucking up the precum as she once again bobbed her head up and down.As she suckled she pulled her finger nearly all the way out before pressing it back in again.

He froze, a gasp, then “E-T-E-R-!”

He drew back from her to spray her mouth with his semen. Eteri coughed but quickly corrected herself, sucking on him till he had stopped twitching. She struggled to swallow every last drop, even though they had just had sex, and he had just unloaded already….it seemed like it was more than usual. He started to settle. Eteri drew away, licking her lips as she removed herself from him. “Master?” She asked.

His chest was heaving, and his eyes were wide. Before she could speak again, Crimson shot out from him, wrapping around her limbs and lifting her from the floor and holding her in the air. His eyes were dark, hungry, and something else. Caution? Uncertainty?.... Lust?

“You.” His voice ground out as he stood up.

“U-Uhm….Eteri licked it all up though!” She stammered, unsure of why he had her hanging in the air, splayed out. Sweat dripped from her form to the wooden floor of the inn. “Master?” She was slightly alarmed, not because of his sudden outburst, but she was worried she had done something to hurt him. He seemed to enjoy it. Did she mistake that? “Am sorry.” She said.

“Stop.” He held up his hand in front of her, palm touching her lips. “Do not apologize unless I say you have done something wrong.” He shifted. A glance down showed that he was still hard, almost angrily so. “That was. New. If we try that again, we will discuss it first.”

Eteri scrunched her face up in confusion. ‘You...is always do that to me….feels good….you no like when done to you….but acted like...ah….” She lowered her head and her hair shielded her face. She felt...bad. She had gotten caught up in the moment and should have checked to ensure he was ok with it.

“No. I've never had it done before. I don't know if I like it. Apparently I did. Give me a bit of time.” He ground out the sentences, trying to reassure her - himself? She couldn't tell. He did step closer to her though. “If that situation seems to come up again. Just - warn me first.” He drew her chin up so she could see his face.

She couldn’t tell what the emotion was on his face. It looked like a mixture of confusion and anger, the smouldering fire that burned in his gaze and the way his tendrils tightened on her limbs. Further constricting her. “Y-yes Master. ah...Nevn…” She wasn’t sure if she was turned on or worried for his well being. He studied her for a moment, then nodded - and stepped in and kissed her, bringing her down from the air and wrapping his arms around her waist.

“Maybe next time not when I'm thrashing wildly already though.” He murmured into her hair. “Fuck. Eteri. I liked it. Stop looking so down. It just surprised me.”

She looked up at him and smiled. That was such a relief. “Am glad.” She pressed her lips to the underside of his chin. “Am having the bath?” She asked, rubbing her joints. Then, as if realising her faux paux she corrected herself. “I am having the bath.” She still got it wrong.

“A bath, love. And would you like me to join you - just for bathing. I think you need a break.”

Eteri pursed her lips. “Am having a bath.” Nevin nodded and she smiled. “Not mnd if join...but…” she glanced to the door. “The food...and new town yes?” She watched him for his reaction. “If know you….well...Eteri thinks even if raining you wanting to see local alchemy store, yes?” He studied her for a minute, then laughed and kissed her nose.

“You aren't wrong. Tell you what.” He stroked her hair with his fingers. “You take a long, hot bath. I'll go out and check around town, get us some food and check out the Alchemy scene here. Then I'll come back and get in to warm up - so make sure to keep the fire hot.” He grinned. “Sound good?”

“Okay.” Eteri needed a break anyway. Inside of her screamed at her to take him again, to drive him further down some strange, unknown path but Eteri needed to relax her muscles. She gave Nevin one final kiss on the cheek before he got dressed and left the room; and she headed toward the bathroom to run a bath.

The rain was a steady downfall, and within minutes of being outside my entire frame was soaked, clothes hanging to me heavily. I let out a snarl of frustration and pushed wet hair from my face. It didn't help that I felt a bit strange still - after her finger had - had…Crimson. She was right, I did do it to her frequently. She definitely seemed to like it, so - so of course the woman who loved me would want to see if I enjoyed it.

Crimson. I stopped and stared up at the sky above, not really seeing the rain that was falling down into my eyes. I felt strange because it had felt damn good. In a way I was not ready for. That seemed to be the case with several things she did or suggested - just recent cases were this, and the whole blood thing. Bah! So what if it felt good? It felt good because it was Eteri. I headed down the street.

There, ahead on the right, it was a store that claimed to be an herbalist. Not quite as good as an Alchemist in my, admittedly biased, opinion, but they might have what I was looking for anyway. I shoved wet strands of hair back behind my ears, and moved inside. The door chimed - and I was confronted by a short, plump woman, waving a mop at me.

“OUT! OUT YOU ROAMING VAGABOND! THIS IS NOT A SHELTER FROM THE RAIN, OUT!” She sounded Salvaran, but her accent was heavily muted by time. She jabbed the mop into my stomach, and with a sigh I caught ahold of it, wrenching it from her hand. I plopped the mop head on the ground and leaned on it as the woman stared at me.

“Unless you have another cleaning implement to threaten me with?” She squeaked - the sound nowhere near as attractive as when Eteri let out similar sounds - and scuttled backwards, ducking behind her counter. Fantastic. “You're an herbalist?” I could just barely see the bob of gray hair on top of her head move as she - I guess nodded, from the way her hair moved. I rolled my eyes.

“Look. I'm here for a potion. I'll stay here, not tracking water in, and you bring it to me.” Cautiously, she peered over her counter. Seeing me still standing in the same spot, leaning on her map, seemed to embolden the woman. She stormed back over to me, and began speaking in a rush - and it took me a second to process she was speaking Salvaran, not Tradespeak.

<“You big burly man think you can come here and intimidate Helga no! Helga is on to your tricks. You are waiting until Helga goes to find your potion, then you will ransack Helga’s shop! No no, will not happen! Helga will just give you a random potion. Yes, maybe a laxative! That seems good. Make you shit yourself for scaring me.”> I waited to see if she switched to Trade, but she never did. Not until she cleared her throat and plastered a sickly smile on her face.

“Sorry. Tradespeak no good. What you need?” Oh, sorry lady, but I'm onto you every step of the way. I smiled pleasantly at her. She grinned, nervously. My smile turned vicious, and she stepped back.

<”Not too much. I just need a couple of potions to increase blood production for a donor.”> As I spoke to her in Salvaran, she froze, her eyes wide as saucer plates as she stared at me. <”Boo. I have magic.”> That did it. She let out a terrified squeal, like a frightened pig, and dove back for her counter, cowering behind it. I let out a large sigh. Why was someone who reacted like that living outside of Salvar? With a shake of my head I began walking through the store, my feet sloshing wetly on the floor as I moved around, examining the bottles she had on display.

It was a decent selection actually. As an herbalist, she was skilled. But like many Salvar natives, she had disdained magic, so she quickly ran into a wall on things she could produce. But - but what I was looking for didn't need magic. Good, she had it. A few bottles even. I took the bottles down from the counter and walked towards her - and she began shaking like a leaf. I took pity.

“I know they're worth less than this. But three gold on the counter. Next time, don't attack a customer when he walks in the door.” I dropped the gold coins on the counter, then headed back out into the rain, heading for the inn again. I paused - there was a peddler, selling two rather unusual objects. I stopped, my eyes widened and I hurriedly tested them then purchased them. The peddler left several hundred gold coins richer and I, I had alcohol.

I made it back to the inn, and the in keep had food ready for me. I'd asked for a lot of meat for Eteri, and a more balanced meal for myself, before I left. With a grin I carried the try upstairs, balancing the bottles on one until I reached the room we were staying in. With a quick glance around, threads snaked out and snatched the bottles.

I walked into the room. Good, Eteri was still in the bath, though I could hear her finishing up. I grinned widely, and set the food down on the table - and seasoned her meal with the potion. I'd warn her… after. I sat down to wait for her to come out, hiding the bottles from sight.

She stretched, and yawned. Oops. She had fallen asleep in the bath. Eteri was thankful that the water was still warm. She stepped out and wrapped a towel around her waist. Blinking in surprise when she saw Nevin sitting at the small wooden table propped up in the corner of the room. He was squished behind it which made for an awkward sight. “Nevin! You soaking!” Eteri grabbed the towel and approached him. Wrapping it around his face she started to rub it over his head. “You is cold. You should go to warm b-b....” she stopped and sniffed. Was that? She turned, distracted.

“Meat?”

She shifted over to the other side of the table and sat down. Her stomach growled. “Thanking…” She picked it up with her fingers and shoved the first few fish fillets into her mouth. Still chewing she pointed from Nevin to the bathroom. Insisting that he warm himself up.

He laughed and stood up, bottles clinking as he moved into the bathroom. “I found what I was looking for though the woman was a bit rude.” He said to explain the look she gave him. “I'll go, warm up. Hope the meat is filling.” He grinned and ducked into the bathroom, shucking off his clothes as he went.

Eteri’s ears swiveled at the bottles and she stared at them. What were they? What was he looking for? She shrugged it off as she shifted her attention back to her plate and finished it off. Then… for good measure, finished off the meat that was on Nevin’s plate. Really… it was his fault for leaving her alone with his meal. Satisfied and full Eteri padded over to the bathroom to check on Nevin.

“Is good?” She asked. He sat in the water, his thick red hair filled with soap suds. Eteri grinned as she stalked up behind him and started to massage his head for him. “Here. Let Eteri helping.”

“You…. UuUuuhhhhh. You want help, not helping. And please do, your hands feel wonderful.”

Eteri’s tail whipped happily back and forth as she carefully massaged his scalp. “You want help. Eteri help.” she repeated. He twisted and looked up at her, smiling at her.

“I'll always want your help, love.”

“Here…” she reached out and cupped water into her hands and ran it over his head, rinsing the suds from his hair, after a few attempts. “You want help to cleaning anywhere else?” Eteri was satisfied...she had a good meal, she had a good nap and she had Nevin back. There was a strange burning in her chest - but even that felt somewhat satisfying. He grinned and kissed her palm.

It tingled with a warmth That Eteri could only put one word to. “Love.” She said out loud and leaned over to kiss his cheek. “Be warm. I going to other room now?”

“stay and talk a little, love. How was your meal?” He grinned at her.

“Good!” She kneeled over the side of the tub, letting her hands float in the water. “Many meat. Still ate yours too.” She poked her tongue out at him. “Must know by now, never leave that along with Eteri. Every time. Wil eat your share.”

He froze. “Uh. Eteri. Love. You ate my meat too?” He swallowed as he tried to confirm what she had said. He seemed almost - not afraid. But preparing himself? I furrowed my brows and nodded.

“Mmm yes. Why?” Nevin let out a strangled laugh.

“I put an aphrodisiac on my meal. Aphrodisiac on mine, and a potion to replenish blood in yours.”

Realisation struck her at his words. He had planned to try and sate the desires she had, the near insatiable ones she had since returning from the temple. “A-ahh….what do. Didn’t eat all meal, just meat… maybe be ok?” He took a deep breath and stood from the water, and immediately headed for the bedroom. A pause in the door way, and he looked over his shoulder at me.

“Love, it was a dose meant for me to keep up with you. Even a partial dose is going to drive you wild.” He took a deep breath, and then grinned, wide, then frowned. “I'm almost looking forward to it. But I didn't intend you to eat it - I do remember you didn't like how intense it made you. I'm sorry.” With that, he left the bathroom.

She stared at the water in the bath. Trailing her hand back and forth and watching the ripples. She felt fine...maybe he was wrong? She ignored the intense desire to follow him into the bedroom. There was a rumbling purr within her, almost satisfied at hearing that she had accidently drugged herself. Although… to be fair he should have known she’d eat his meal…

Eteri closed her eyes and sighed. The rumbling filled her head.

LeT gO.

Should she? Should she just let go? She had napped...and she knew that Nevin would stop if she exhausted herself too much. Hell… he’d probably grow tired before she did. “Gah!” Eteri dunked her head into the water to clear it then lifted it back up.

Right…

Time to get this mess out of her system.

“Master…” she called out as she headed into the main room

I stood in the middle of main room two bottles held in my hands I took a deep breath - I had heard a splash while I was finding the second, and soon Eteri came out. I took her in as she came out. Smooth, milky white skin, taut pink nipples that I loved to taste. Her tail flicked behind her, curling around wide hips. Fuck, she was sexy. I took a shuddering breath as she called me master again. It did things to my head whenever she did that. I swallowed. I had to make the offer.

“Love. I have two bottles here.” I spoke quickly, to forestall her acting rashly. “This one, will purge you. It will purge both potions from your system - and you can't have another potion for hours afterward, so no fun with the blood replenisher.” I set that bottle down on the counter. I shook the second one.

“This one is a more concentrated form of the aphrodisiac you took. I normally dilute it to get to even the concentration you ate. I'll drink this one.” I took a deep, deep breath. “Which one should we open?” I would not say my choice. That I wanted her to choose the aphrodisiac for me. But - she didn't like what they did to her. So I would give her the option.

She stalked over to the table and picked up the potion that’d purge things from her system. I felt my heart drop a little as she pried off the cork and sniffed it. Her nose wrinkled. She wandered over to the window and opened it a few inches, allowing the howling wind of the storm to enter the room. She shoved the vial out of the window. “Bleh.”

My jaw dropped a little. Did that mean that she wanted me to drink the other? I'd wait until she actually spoke though…

“Nevin….Eteri not know why...all these strong physical feelings happening, even without potions, but voice inside keeps saying let go.” She turned to look at me, propping herself up on the windowsill. Shivering as the rain hit her back. “Not force you if no want. But will be here for you. Whatever you choose.” She offered me a wry grin. “That is what good pet does for Master, yes?”

I stared at her for a moment. I popped open the potent serum, then watched her. “Eteri. I got this because I wanted to please you. I already made my choice, and it is you.” With that, I chugged the potent potion. It felt like hot, itchy fire ran through me, spreading from my head to my toes. Every inch of me felt like it was tingling. It felt - good.

“Now. Close the window and come to me, Pet.” I ordered as I folded my arms. She stared defiantly at me. “No. Like the cold, body feels very hot.” I narrowed my eyes.

“Come. Here.” I repeated. My voice was right as I watched her. She wsa doing this on purpose. Just like before. She stayed firmly in place and stuck out her tongue. Her tail danced playfully behind her. No. I wasn't playing. I was already burning for her. I stepped forward, and crimson threads burst from me to shoot towards her. They latched onto her neck and her wrists, and pulled her from window sill, and towards me. She writhed as she was dragged across the floor to my feet. Her eyes flashed dangerously. “What’s my punishment then?” She goaded, n near perfect tradespeak.

My threads grabbed her feet and hoisted her into the site, spinning her around and presenting her as to me like an animal in heat. I stepped behind her - and my hands cracked across her ass, blemishing the milky white skin with an imprint of my hand.

She gave a startled cry. Music to my ears. I repeated it, slapping g her other cheek hard, nearly a perfect mirror image of the first time I spanked her. My girl looked good with red on her ass - red from me that is. Her next cry was muffled. Then she gave a wriggle. Then...words I did not expect.

“Y-you think you can t-tame the eteri so easily?” she muttered. Wait...was she...roleplayng? I grinned. Let's see how I could play along.

“Think, Little Eteri? Oh no, I know I can tame you! This succulent body of yours is trapped and at my mercy, and I have all the time in the world!” I spanked her hard, a stinging slap that would leave a mark.

She bit down on her hand and stifled a noise. She arched her ass up more, then quickly realised that she was still ‘playing’ and shifted to trying to pry out of the tight grip my tendrils had around her. She managed to roll her body to its side with an ‘oomf’ Fuck. I couldn’t decide if this was cute, endearing, or hot as hell.

“Just cause you is a god! No reason to take the Eteri!” She said, sticking her tongue out at me. I smirked, and stepped closer, catching her tongue and examining it.

“Oh, I have all the reason in the world. Look at this. Fine, supple breasts. Tight nipples already hard. A cute little mouth with an adorable tongue - and wide, healthy hips to bear my children. The children of a God. Sounds like good reasons to me.” As I spoke, my hands trailed across what I mentioned.

Her cheeks went bright right at my last comment and her eyes widened. I paused, and raised an eyebrow. “Pet. Is something wrong?” I dropped the false accent I had been using.

“A-a-am not your pet!” She quickly stammered back. Hm. Seems not. I straightened up again, and dug my fingers into her hips. “As I was saying, strong, healthy wide hips to bear my children. Does that not sound wonderful, being the mother to godlings?” I let my hand trail between her legs.

“And oh my. Now this, this is what drew my attention to you, Eteri. This tight, hot pussy of yours.” I drove two fingers inside of her.

Give birth...to godlings...the words rang in my head. This was a game… they were playing a game… a fun game where he was who he was going to be one day and she was ...she was a captive. Yes… acting...this was acting. So why was THAT the thought that stuck with her.

Her mind swam, but before she had the chance to catch up to his other words she felt two fingers slide into her. Eteri writhed and gave a small groan. It felt good… it felt so good. She spread her legs for him but caught herself. No.

Game. She wanted to please him in a new way. A way that would let him work out all that steam he just drank.

She pressed her legs together and jarred way from him. “A-ahh…” her moan was very real as she felt him curl his fingers up inside of her, pressing along the ridges of her inner wall. “W-won’t….give in…” She muttered. Is that what someone would say in this situation? Eteri hoped so.

“Won't give in, Little Eteri? I don't think you'll have a choice.” The binds on her legs and arms tightened, trapping her, and flipping her onto her hands and knees. He slowly walked around in front t of her - and she saw that a line of his threads had woven together into - into a whip. “This is going to get worse before it gets better.”
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Her heart skipped a beat in excited anticipation, her eyes lit up. Nevin caught it and gave her a wry grin. Eteri closed her eyes and tried to focus on slipping into another persona...someone who was obstinate...someone who didn’t like their captor. Eteri could never picture not adoring Nevin. Still, she felt a rumbling purr within her and her mind cleared.

“N-nothing you do will making me bend to the- your will!” Eteri spat at him in defiance. “You no real god. Just imposter!”

The whip cracked across her back, pain radiated from the wound. It stung, but holy shit did it feel good. Eteri groaned. “Wrong, Eteri. I am your Master, your God. You will learn your place.” The whip lashed again, burning a line down the side of her back. She cried out, clearly enjoying it. She rose her eyes. Brilliant gold defiant eyes up at Nevin. “Never.” She hissed.

He slapped her face as she hissed at him. Hard enough to leave a mark, a stinging slap - but she knew that the mark wouldn't last.He was playing the game with her, and this was as much for show as her spite towards him. Parts inside her relished in this, relished seeing Nevin in such a state. A low purr escaped her lips before she squashed it.


“WHY are you doing this to me?” He leaned over her, his face achingly close to her as he purred into her ear.

“I told you already. You are the perfect mate for me. This little pointless display of defiance?” She felt the whip gently caress her back. “This just excites me further.” The low, throaty purr faded as he stepped back.

She shivered, how was she supposed to keep up with him? Why did he keep calling her a perfect mate, and how is it that sent her heart into a dizzying feat of bumps. “I’ll fight you.” She mumbled. “I’ll fight you every. Single. Moment.” she grit her teeth. “You want me? You’ll have to break me first.” She muttered. He let out a deep, rolling laugh, tinged with malice.

“You'll fight me? Dear Little Eteri. I look forward to it. I look forward to breaking your spirit, molding you into a perfect, obedient little mate, to match your form. Breaking you is something that will just make my triumph all the sweeter.”

The aphrodisiac that he had laced his food with, that she had….accidently eaten. Eteri could feel it working its way through her body. Everything tingled. Everything felt heated. “Bite me.” she spat. Hoping that he sincerely would just so she could feel his flesh against hers. Nevin was far better at this than she was.

“You haven't earned that just yet, Little Eteri. But -” And she did feel a bite. He had moved around her, and his whip lashed across the swell of her ass, over the gap between her legs - and she felt the stinging edge bite into her pussy lips for a moment, a sharp, clear burst of pain. “A-aah….” She cried out, trembling. She could feel his tendrils slide slowly, purposefully so away from her glistening folds.

He brought the whip around, and made a show of licking the juices from it. “Your body knows what you want. Give in.”

Damn...he was right, she wanted nothing more than to do just that. “You poisoned me.” She muttered, glancing away. “T-that’s nothing more than a trick of your Alchemy.” He snorted.

“Foolish Little Eteri. The potion won't work on what isn't already there. It removes those pesky inhibitions, but it won't create feelings.” He leaned over by her face, his mouth just inches away from hers. He licked his lips, and she could just barely feel the movement in the air.

“Which means you want this.” He grinned, cruelly. “You want to give in to me. Give in to your body. Become the perfect companion for Me as I take my Throne. So - stop fighting and do it.” He stood up, and his erection bounced in the air tantalizingly close. “Once you give in, I can help you with that burning in your belly.”

Almost loosing sense of the game Eteri reached out, her tongue grazed the tip of his cock and he stepped closer. Then, the tip, her tongue lapped at it before she stopped herself. Pulling away. It was one of the hardest things she had ever had to do.

He was upping his game. It was time to up hers. Eteri violently pushed her head away and using all the strength she had pulled on the threads that bound her, contorting her body so she could bite down hard on them, in doing so she chanced her tongue grazing over them. Knowing it was a weakness of his.

FUCK! Fangs bit down hard and they started to whip away - an involuntary reflex. But they were caught, and it hurt. I shuddered, not even noticing her tongue. Then my brain caught up with the pain, registered, and responded. Threads welled into her mouth, forcing her jaw open and apart - and then they slid down her throat, fucking her mouth hard and fast, brutally gagging her.

She fell backward to the floor from the momentum, more of my threads pressed down hard on her wrists and ankles so she couldn’t flail. She coughed a few times, making choked sounds. She shifted her neck to and fro to try and find a comfortable place. I wasn’t going to give it to her. That FUCKING hurt. Even so I could feel her tongue weaving its way through my tendrils.

“That was a damn stupid move.” I snarled and stepped over her, so she could see my face. I slowly brought the injured, bloody threads up to my face, and studied them. “You took my blood.” I put a strange note in my voice. Amusement and anger, mixed. I looked down at her. “Now, I have to take yours.” And the injured threads rewove into a sharp needle - and slipped into her stomach. Warm honey, bright sunshine flowed into me. I retreated my threads enough for her to breath and speak, as her blood flowed into me.

“W-what is this….” she stammered. “W-what are you- aahh….” She couldn’t contain the erotic sound that broke through her lips. “Haven’t...won...yet…” she murmured, this time with less fight. I leaned down, and kissed her.

“Yes, I have. Your heart and body cry for me. Stop fighting me, and let go.” I murmured against her lips.

Her eyes fluttered and her hips bucked. “Want...your seed...in me…” She breathed, then, she caught her breath and tried to writhe against me again. “C...can’t give in….” I shook my head.

“You can. You want this as much as I do. It's pointless to fight what you crave so much. You know I'll cherish you. Is it really so bad to just give in and obey?” I kept talking in a soft even tone, soothing and reassuring her.

Her eyes stared up at me, lulled. Sated. “G-give in….obey….” she breathed. I kissed her, gently then with more force. I pulled back, watching as she tried to sit up to follow my lips. I released my binds on her and stepped back. “Come here, Eteri.” The command was said evenly, firmly.

She followed, slowly, one foot then the other. I reached out and stroked her face. “Good Girl. You know what good girls get?” I grinned as threads prepared to wrap around her. She furrowed her brow and I could tell she was deciding to rebel again. It seems Eteri had a penchant for pain. “What?” She asked.

“They get fucked.” Before that spark to rebel could ignite, my threads wrapped around her waist and lifted her into the air. She had a moment of hang time as I gripped her legs and split them, baring her glistening folds. “They get their dripping wet pussies fucked hard. And you, you my good girl, get my cock buried inside of you.” And I slammed her down, crushing our hips together as my cock drove into her slick, hit folds.

She gasped and shuddered. Still in the air she was helpless, swinging into my movements. She groaned and propped her head up onto my shoulder. “Harde.r..” She pleaded. “Eteri be good….will bear godlings…. Just har-de..aah….”

I obliged her. My threads lifted her up and slammed her back down, moving hard and fast, driving her onto me with enough force to bruise and sting. As I pounded her, her legs shaking in the air - I tried to figure out what she had said. Godlings? Why tho-wait, I'd - I'd said that in our game. I groaned and slammed her down onto me hard, grinding my cock against her cervix. I had to keep the game up, right? “If - if I came… right here… You’d be sure to get pregnant with my children, Eteri.” I growled in her ear.

“M-more…” She begged me. Seemingly completely lost, or uncaring. “More...please...need fill...need...Master…” She bucked at me. I lifted her up again - and when she came back down in a heavy drop, a weave of threads slid into her ass, stretching her gently.My cock was not as gentle as it drove into her pussy over and over.

She groaned, guttoral sounds that reflected her dripping needs and desires. I could feel her own liquids dripping down her thighs as I continued to slam into her. Even with both holes filled she begged for more.

My threads wrapped around her body, imitating shibari rope as they tightened under her bouncing breasts and cris crossed over her back. I pressed my face to her breast and enveloped her nipple, sucking on it hard. She groaned and bucked harder into me. I moaned in pleasure, the sound vibrating her nipple and breast. As I felt my cock continually bump against the resistance of her cervix.

She shivered and her body twitched. I felt it tighten around me as she came to orgasm. Shaking, bucking and moaning she insisted on more. She pressed her quivering lips to my ears.
“Please...take blood...make Eteri hurt...need more… need filll.. Fill me Master...my god...fill your pet….”

So I did. I slammed her down hard - and threads shot around my cock, stretching her pussy wide - and then the tendrils in her ass and folds lashed out biting like thousands of tiny snakes as they fed on her blood from inside of her.

Her mouth was pried open by another set, and finally she had stopped begging, her tongue lapped hungrilly at my tendrils, sending shivers down my spine. Gods… I had to do this with her more often. Maybe without the aphrodisiacs, but I definitely was going to fill her like this again. I bit her ear as my threads drank her blood while fucking her.

“Cum Pet, cum for me. Scream, lose yourself to me.”

Her body writhed with the command, the tendrils that filled her mouth gave way to her glorious cries. Loud, wanton and unabashed. I felt her once again tighten around me, it began to get harder to ram into her but that didn't matter to me - no, I was focused on grinding against her insides, scraping every inch of her.

“M-MaaaAahhhster… ah…..please….want feel….inside...a-ahh….AHhhHhHhh…” she groaned. I smirked.

“Tell me my love, my Pet. Tell me what you want, in your own beautiful language. Let me hear it from your lips.”


<”Please…”> She begged me. <”Please cum inside me, I want to...I want to feel your cock throb. I want to feel that warmth...please Master...please...use me. Use all of me….ahh…”> her words gave way to more sweet moans. I set her down on the bed, and all of my threads retracted leaving it just the two of us. I leaned over and kissed her gently.

“Yes, love.” I thrust, thrust hard, once, twice, short sharp thrusts that rolled my hips against hers, sawed my cock in and out of her - and then with another kiss that muted my cry, I came, hard. I kept pumping as I came, the throbbing, trembling shaft swelling as I shot inside of her, my lips locked onto hers. No threads, no blood. Just her, and me. Those could come, would come, later.

She felt...wonderful, her body twitched and enveloped me her breathing hot and heavy, slowed to a steady rhythm as one arm wrapped around my waist, the other nestled in my hair. She drew away from the kiss and gave a happy sigh.

<”Use me to bear your children...the children of a god..”> She mumbled into my ear.

I groaned and thrust again. Fuck. Why could I never resist this woman, the woman I loved? Hearing her demand to bear godlings for me should have terrified me - but it didn't. It excited me. I wanted that. I wanted to see her heavy with my child, to see her - I groaned as I gave short, hard fast thrusts as she moaned and whispered, blew in and licked my ear. A second wave of orgasm rolled through me, and I crashed my hips into hers as I came a second time. It wasn't enough. I was still hard.

<”Feels so good…”> She mumbled.

“M-Master…..” She whimpered, legs shaking. She was wet with sweat and translucent fluid that dripped from her as she was pressed against the bed; bound by the pulsing grip of his tendrils. She could feel him throbbing inside of her, and burst after burst of liqud. She was worried, for a moment - that even though she wasn’t on her cycle, he could impregnate her - all play aside, Nevin was basically a god right? Or on his way to becoming one?

“Did you want more?” She asked. Nevin groaned and ground into her and she felt that he was still hard, even as he slowly drew out of her.

“Yes..” His voice was a soft, almost breathy whisper. He started sliding back into her, a slow, tender pace as he closed his eyes and clenched his hands in the sheets around her head.

Eteri didn’t mind him slowing down. It was welcomed really...her body ached and twitched and her skin prickled with the fire of the aphrodisiac. She only had a small amount...what he was going through? She knew it all too well. He’d quite literally fuck her to the point of exhaustion, or so she assumed. Eteri pushed her wrists up, trying to free herself of hsi binds. He shook his head. His crimson hair tickled her nose.

“No. You’re mine.” He whispered. Even with his gentle ministrations he was remaining quite dominant.

“Mmm…..” Eteri stopped fighting against him and opened her legs wider. “Am I?” She asked coyly, “It feels like I am….” She whispered, “but am I?”

He leaned in, pressing his body flush against hers, and kissed her deeply as his hips rolled. He shifted one hand and entwined the fingers with her delicate ones. “Yes, Eteri. You are mine. Each and every inch of you, is mine.” He pulled away and purred against her lips, before trailing nibbles along her jawline. Then he pulled his face back from her neck.

He pressed a hand to her abdomen and chuckled darkly. “You’ve fulfilled your purpose….” He growled, lifting his face up so his eyes could bore down into hers. “But I don’t think I’ve filled you enough yet...I want to see you heavy with my seed, little Eteri….” With those words he thrust deeper into her. Eteri mewled as she rolled her head back into the pillows. Even when he was being gentle….

Dammit….

Why did he have to say such words? Such rolling, smooth commanding and dominant words. Her eyes fluttered closed as she bucked her hips into his gentle swaying.

“Answer me.” He prompted. “Do you want more?”

“Y-yes…” she squeaked.

His grin twisted and he ground into her, crushing against her body. “Good girls are honest.” He said as he reached up and pinched her nipple between thumb and forefinger, rolling and plucking at it like it was a harp string. “You want that, don't you, little Eteri. You want to be mine, forever.” So slowly, he dragged his shaft from her tight heat, resting with just the tip inside of her. He waited.

Dammit...yes… “Yes….” she breathed. “Forevers.” She’d stay with him, even as she aged and he did not. Even as he found others more suited to his tastes, she’d stay. He was intoxicating. His scent, his blood, his magic...his gentle smile and laughter. “Will stay forever by side Master…”

Her words prompted him to slowly, painstakingly, slide back into her, as he kissed her. His hips began rolling again - and she felt a slow, soft, silken touch slide along her skin. It reached her breasts - and lifted away, showing a weave of threads, tightened down to a sharpened point. It waved in the air above her face, flicking back and forth behind Nevin’s head, then it slowly, slowly slid down, and she felt it prick her skin above her heart. “Mine.” The threads broke skin, and she felt a gentle, gentle sucking.

It was a strange feeling...having her blood slowly drawn out, it was almost relaxing. The way he said it was hers, and how the tendril drove in deeper, she could feel the heat of it pressed up against the tendon of her flesh. It was unpleasant - but almost pleasuringly so. The same way she felt when he had her wrists tightly bound or had been whipping her skin.

Eteri groaned softly as she slid further down beneath him,shifting her hips up so he had deeper access to her. “M-Master…” she breathed, “Where does it all go?” She asked, wondering where her blood went. Another long slide up into her and the question melted away from her subconsciousness, she no longer cared.

“Does it matter, pet?” he grinned, slightly, as he drove deep inside of her. She shook her head.

“If Eteri….had to live with nothing but this…” She bit her lip, a little harder than intended and pierced the soft skin of her lips. “E-eteri would be...happy…” she mumbled. <”To be Master's plaything…”> She mumbled in Akashiman.

Fuck. Did she even know what softly whispering in that gorgeous tongue did to me? I close my eyes and groaned, feeling my cock swell inside of her in appreciation of her words. I moved back, sliding out of her - and she cried out as I moved away, shifting to sit on the bed. At least until the threads binding her dragged her up, in front of me - and I slowly sank her down onto my shaft. Her legs wrapped around mine as she whimpered, her eyes widening at the change in angle.

“Eteri. My Pet, you are whatever I want you to be.”

<”Y-yes Master….”> She pressed her head to mine, repeatng my words in her sweet dialect. <”I am whatever you want me to be...use me..fill me...every part of me is yours, my god.”> I let her slowly start rocking her hips, stirring my cock inside of her.

“Yes Pet. Every part of you is mine. Mine, and no one else’s. This is mine.” I brushed her lips with my own. My hand on her back dragged my nails down and I scratched around the base of her tail for a moment before my hand slid down to cup her rocking ass. “This is mine.” And then I grinned, and lifted her up - “And this is mine.” And drove her down, spearing her and slamming my cock deep inside of her the head crashing against her cervix.

She cried out a startling and pained cry as her hands found the way around my shoulders to hold her steady. “Louder…” I commanded.

She stammered, “b-but...the entire inn will hear…”

How cute, she was embarassed. I growled as I sunk my fingers into the round flesh of her ass. “I’m going to drive hard into you, and if you don’t scream louder each time, I will drag you into public, and fuck you in the rain.”

She twitched at that and I grinned. Perhaps that may not be a punishment for her. I lifted her up and slammed her down on my cock and like the good little pet she was she squealed again . Her clawed fingers dug into my shoulders as I lifted her and repeated the process. Again and again I pressed myself hard against her. And each time she made such melodic sounds. I curled my hand around her neck as I slammed her down, grinding my cock inside of her - an she felt threads wriggle inside of her, squirming and twisting around my shaft.

“Good girl. I love to hear you scream you know - I love other people knowing you are mine and that I please you like no one else can.”


“D-don’t I’ll...a-ahhh…” Her body finished her sentence, tightening around my shaft. I loved feeling how her bdoy wriggled and contorted uncontrollably when she reached orgasm. I kept up the gentle assault lifting her up and dropping her down to grind inside of her. My threads rolled and twisted, scraping against her inner walls with each thrust. Then I smirked.

“Bite me, Pet. Bury your screams in my flesh - I want to feel you vibrate as you scream your release.” I drew her head down to my shoulder as I kept relentlessly fucking her. She bit down, hard into my flesh and it stifled another scream as she bucked helplessly into my girth. Her mouth shook with mufled cries of pain and esctasy. I groaned and drove her down again as I felt her teeth pierce my skin, drawing blood.

“Mmm, yes, Pet, yes, good girl!” I drove her down again, and closed my eyes. I could feel another orgasm building but I needed something just a little more. I needed - I needed her to beg for it, beg for my cum - so I drew her head back. The sight of my blood on her lips sent a bolt of pleasure through me. She looked fantastic, like a deranged little sex doll that thrived on my blood and cum. “Pet - beg. Beg for me to fill you, to fill you with my seed-” Almost eagerly, frantically, she cut me off, words spilling from her mouth.


<”P-please...I need it...I need you to fill me wth your cum…t-till -ahh…”> he words were interrupted with a guttoral groan. <”Till I’m overflowng...a..ah….please...I crave it...it’s addicting...I can’t live wthout you inside of..a..ah…..please…fuck….your...pet…”> Her words became more strained and broken as she moaned, breathing heavily, mouth wide in quickened pants. <”I love M-Maahh...Masters cum…”>

I growled, lifted her up, and drove her down hard, filling her as I drew her mouth back to my shoulder. Again, another hard thrust that shook her entire frame as her mouth latched onto me, hungrily lapping at my blood. Then with a groan that shook my body, I came, deep inside of her, as her body shook. Was she - was she getting off on me cumming inside of her? She washer mouth had frozen as another scream ripped from her lungs. I started stroking her hair as she shook and twitched on top of me, her walls tightening in short sharp bursts around my cock, milking me.

“Good, good girl. That's right, that's right.” I couldn't help the pleased rumble in my voice as I spoke in her ear as her body trembled with aftershocks.

She finally let go of my shoulder, <”Is Master satisfied?”> She purred with a shaky voice. <”D-does Master need to fill his pet more? Or is my God satisfied?”> I let out a low groan as she purred, her smooth, melodic words filling my ears. I smirked at her after a moment. No, I wasn't satisfied. My cock still ached inside of her, my balls still felt like they were full and my body felt like it was on fire.

“Oh, I think I need more, Pet.” I reached up and stroked her face with my fingertips. “I think I need my Pet to clean me up now, worship my cock with her cute little mouth.” As I spoke, I loosened the binds on her - I did not remove them but I wanted to see her reaction.

Eteri blinked, a momentary look of surprise on her face. She quivered, she could feel herself dripping with fluid. He had filled her. Three times. He was still playing. So she would too. <”Masters filled me so much…”> She mumbled. <” Does my God want an heir that much?”>

“I want you that much, my little Eteri. Our children will be the proof of that.” He growled.

She grinned as she rubbed the tip of her nose against his in a little eskimo kiss. <”Will lick Master clean, pet craves the taste of his seed.”> And with that she slid off of him and onto the floor, she pressed her lips to the tip of his cock and lapped at the sticky juices that bubbled from his tip. Gentle, painfully slow licks. Teasing him. Every so often she’d wrap her mouth over the tip but with a quick suck she’d pull away again, instead lapping at him with her tongue. Rolling it over his shaft, gently sucking on his balls. Even his inner thighs.

He buried both hand in her hair, stroking her hair and massaging her scalp as she worked. “Fuck, yes, good girl. Good girl. Oh, very good Eteri.” His fingers scraped against her ears as he groaned.

She enjoyed the sensation of his fingers trawlling through her hair, and it almost egged her own to take the entire length into her mouth, but she wanted to tease him just as he had teased her. She wanted to… no, a part of her screamed at her, commanding her to bring out that sadistic dominant side of his again. She paused and looked up at him. Licking her lips. Not saying a word.

“Why did you stop?” He growled as he urged her head back toward his cock.

<”Maybe Eteri full~?”> She teased.

He clenched his teeth and his eyes darkened. “Not a chance, Pet.” Threads slid into her mouth and forced her jaw open. He slid his cock into her mouth with a hard thrust. “I wanted you - Un -I wanted you to worship me, but I will just fucking use your throat.” and he slammed her head down, burying the length of his shaft all the way into her mouth and throat, cutting off her air as he ground his hips against her face. His tendrils wrapped themselves around her throat and upper torso, holding her firmly in place. Eteri made choking noises as her head rolled back.

The burning in her screamed, satisfied at this new development. More, more...MoRe ….
Eteri felt like she had to oblige so she murmured and began sucking on his cock, wriggling her body so he was forced to restrain her further. Her tongue lapped at the length of his shaft as he drove himself in and out of her. “Worship me.” He hissed as he pulled away giving her a chance to breathe.

“One chance...you have one chance before I punish you.” He growled as he lifted her chin up to meet her gaze. “I have you. I own every part of you and I will break any disobedience I see. Now….” He held himself in his hand and pressed it against her lips. “Be the good pet you were born to be.”

Eteri opened her mouth and he slid himself in. Nevin gave a pleasing growl. She began to play along, sucking gently on his shaft, she felt his hands start massaging her head once more and a low his escape his lips. Then - she pressed harder. Her teeth grazed his length as she started to bob her head up and down. Then… harder again, scraping against the shaft.

He let out a loud groan, deep in his throat and chest, and his fingers tightened in her hair, nails digging into her scalp. “Fuck, yes. Just like that Pet. Just…. Like that. Fuck.”

Eteri had expected the more rough play to trigger his anger, instead, he relished in it and Eteri couldn’t help but relish in his praise and pleased moans. She sucked harder and moved her head in faster succession, lifting up her hands to massage his balls.She pulled away from his cock and started licking at his base, then his balls - licking the salty sweat away. Her tail flicked side to side as she gave a low purr. She was happy… but that burning inside of her wasn’t.

“Good girls get rewarded.” He suddenly growled, his eyes flashing with hunger. The threads wrapping around her body writhed, rolling and tightening around her body - and then she felt thick weaves of threads force themselves into her, and Nevin let out a throaty groan. “Oh yes. You feel so fucking tight.” The threads began twisting and coiling inside of her, driving and squirming within her.

Eteri hadn’t expected this, she gave a startled cry. Her hands were bound tight against her sides and her legs were spread. Thick coils, far thicker than he had used before weaved their way into her, pulsing. Eteri groaned. How was she supposed to bait him when he...he...was so…”a...aah….” She found herself bouncing on his threads involuntarially. She opened her mouth to say more but found his cock pressed hard up inside. “Mmfff….” He began to thrust, chuckling to himself.

“I may just keep you like this. Trussed up, bound to me for pleasure, worshiping me with your mouth. Would you like that, Pet, to know that your place is between my legs, serving me?”

He pulled out, allowing her to answer and the words fell from her lips in a low, pleasing hum. <”I would love that. I want to serve you.”> She purred

“Oh? Even if we are in public and I command you to drop to your knees and service me. You would?” He grinned, a dark smirk.

Again, she answered with no hesitation. <”I would.”> He laughed as she pressed his cock further into her mouth again. She groaned as she felt more threads press up inside her. She continued to bounce on them. Whatever this was...whatever was coursing through her veins and burning her chest...it drove her to do this...to want this....

To not even care if this really was what her existence would be.

Eteri gave a happy moan - then Nevin’s hand tightened on her head, and his eyes screwed shut. “Pet!” Was all the warning she got as he began to cum, flooding her mouth. “Don’t you...dare spill a drop…” He hissed.

Why would she? Why would she want to waste any of this? She lapped hungrily at him, tilting her head back to swallow. She suckled as she slowly pulled away, licking at his shaft gently. Finally she took in a deep breath as she pulled away from him. Licking her lips. A single drop bubbled up and out from the tip of his cock and dropped the the floor, but Eteri hadn’t noticed. She was still bouncing on his tendrils, too preoccupied with her own feelings of enjoyment.

I growled, and the threads writhing in her slid out suddenly, leaving her gaping and empty. Her eyes shot open and focused on mine. “Good girls get rewarded. Bad girls get nothing.” I snarled - and pointed down to the glistening drop on the floor. “And you disobeyed me.” I moved away, holding her in place as I moved further up on the bed, out of her reach. The threads on her body, which had been twisting, scraping and plucking at her skin, her nipples, and her clit, all froze, and just went to holding her firmly.

“And here I thought we had made progress. A shame.” I folded my arms over my chest and leaned against the wall. An urge of my will had my threads twist her around, so that her face was pressed against the floor, staring at what she had spilled. She whined.

“I thought you were going to be a good girl for me.” I growled.

<”J-just one drop…”> She murmured, wriggling against her bindings. I wasn’t sure if she was still playing the game and being disobedient on purpose to seek punishment or if she truly felt frustrated at spilling that one drop.

“Not ‘just’ one drop. You wasted that drop that was meant for you. How on earth are you going to make up for that waste?” Threads coiled into a whip around my hand and I stared at it. “Do I need to be a cruel Master?” I said with a wondering tone to my voice. Her eyes flashed at me, then. She defiantly shifted her face away from the drop of my cum “hmmph.” she mumbled. Oh...oh that made me angry.

The whip cracked out, hard and fast. It lashed against the skin of her back, leaving a thick red line, dotted with blood on that milky white skin. I snarled in frustration, and lashed out again, drawing more of her sweet blood to the surface. Her pained cries were wonderful...but another idea struck me.I grinned, darkly. I laid the tip of the whip on her back, just the tip, and I got a confused sound from her lips.

“I've told you before. I can make my threads adhesive, sticky. You haven't experienced that fully yet. Let me demonstrate why being a bad girl is not wise.” And the thumb-sized tip of the whip stuck in place. I tugged once, showing her that it was stuck fast to her skin - and then I pulled, hard, tearing the layers of skin that my threads had stuck to away. Bright crimson blood welled up from the mark on her back.

She cried out, shrill wonderful cries of pain. If I wasn’t already hard I would have been. “N-Nevin!” She cried out. I paused. I knelt down, and took her chin in my hand, tilting it up to look into her eyes.

“Too much, love?” Beside my hand the whip curled. If she wanted to continue we would - but this was a game, and if I had truly hurt her it ended here.

A low rumble rolled through her and her body shook, “No. MoRe. Lose yourself.” she lifted her head away from my grip and pressed it into my shoulder. <”I...I think I’m too sensitive for that right now… I....”> She switched back to tradespeak. “I...I WAnT it...GiVe it….” She shook her head. <”Just...not now.”> I released her, threads slipping away, and I took her into my arm gently. The mark on her back wasn't big, but it might leave a scar on that beautiful skin.

She was shaking uncontrollably, her breaths coming in short and quick succession. I rocked her gently, holding her head against my chest. “Talk to me love. Breathe, match me if you can.” I tried to breathe deep, slow and steady, but the shaking concerned me.

<”I want to please you….”>

She shifted herself in my lap so that my cock slid against her. I groaned - I was still sensitive from the aphrodisiac, still hard as she rolled against me a bit. I tried to take a breath to steady myself, my arms tightening around her. “Y-you do, love.” I groaned.

<”I like seeing such dominance from you. It makes this part of me...inside almost thrum in happiness.”> She continued to grind on me. <”It’s also very pleasurable.”> Even with my heada little clearer, she made it hard. <”I really would do all those things for you.”> She breathed into my neck

I froze. All those - my eyes went very, very wide. Despite myself, I felt my cock throb against her when she said that. That - that.. I hadn't - I swallowed, roughly. How much of that did I actually want? The image of Eteri, curled by my side, eyes unfocused as she sucked on my cock while I worked - I bit back a groan. Worse though - worse was…

Seeing Eteri, pregnant with my child. That thought scared me. That thought excited me, a part of me that was very, very happy with that idea. That part of me was a mixture of wanting a family - and wanting to have my line continue. It scared me - because from what I knew, my divine state was less than fully human. And I didn't know if Eteri would survive if she tried. My arms tightened around her.

“Some of it we will. Some, we have to work on. I enjoyed that, love, but I want to make sure you are safe if we try.” I murmured into her hair. “But for others, oh, you are mine.” I growled. I was forcing my fear of her being hurt by trying to please me aside. I drew back and looked at her - her cheeks were still a bit flushed, but not overly so. Good, I had drawn off enough blood for her not to be in any danger.

She seemed to have worked off most of the aphrodisiac too. Despite still sliding herself so teasingly against me.I couldn't help it-she slid back, and when she slid forward again my cock slipped inside of her. I groaned as her tight heat wrapped around my sensitive shaft.

She gave the cutest of yelps before laughing, giggling as she wrapped her arms around me and swayed with my hips. I pressed my head against hers as we rocked gently together. “I love you. Ahem.” I cleared my throat. <”I love you.”> I hoped I got that right. I continued in tradespeak. “I love you, and I'll try to let that side out more for you.” I grinned softly. “But you will have to accept this too.” I kissed her before drawing back slightly.

“I love you, and I love this too.” She laughed into my neck. Before- before felt absolutely amazing. I craved it and I craved seeing her like that beneath me. But this? This sweet laughing, carefree and happy woman? This is what I loved. I tightened my arms around her.

“Good.” I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, filling my nose with her scent as I buried my face in her hair. Her ears twitched against my cheeks as I exhaled.

They rocked back and forth into each other - giggling and hugging. Npping and kissing each other till She felt him twitch inside of her, along with a rolling wave of heat. The two of them climaxing again. She lifted herself up so he could slide out of her. The two seemed to finally be done. Everything had been quite literally fucked out of their systems.

“Nevin~” Eteri purred, pressing her face against his. “I’m tired...but I’m very happy.” She tilted her head to the side and pursed her lips, studying his face. “I hoping that good for you too?” He leaned over and kissed her pursed lips, then laughed.

“You wanted to say ‘I hope that was good’, love. And yes. It was. You caught me off guard with it - but I look forward to doing it again.” He grinned, and there was a bit of a hard edge to the expression.



Now that they were just enjoying in the afterglow of ridiculous amounts of sex that didn’t exactly seem humanly possible - (but lets face it, neither of them were really human) Eteri had the chance to start asking questions again. She pressed the marks on her skin. “Not answer...where does the blood go when you do the drinking with tendrils?” She asked. Then there was a pause, followed by another question. “Is it really that gooding? Is for Eteri.”

Nevin shifted against her, resting his head against her as he hummed in thought. “The blood - well. My threads aren't exactly normal. They absorb and hold the blood. It does feel a bit - heavy? Now? Like there's a comfortable weight in my skin. It is a bit odd, I'll admit. But not unpleasant. And as for whether or not it's good…” He kissed one of her ears,and whispered into it.

“Now I really can call you Honey. You taste like warm honey with an odd floral note I don't recognize. It feels like warm, soothing sunshine flowing into me, spreading out and washing away aches and pains. It - ah, it does make it take longer for me to get off.” He grinned into her hair. “Not because it feels bad - but it reduces the strain on me? Or it - it checks the build up of feeling, makes my body focus in that feeling instead of other things.”

Eteri didn’t quite understand his words but it made her feel content to hear them. “Think understand...a little…am happy.” She tilted her head and stared at him, her nose flaring. “Is strange. Can actually smell it on you. Just little. But there.”

“Smell what, Honey?”

“Divinity. Like...no know why but can smell and know what that smell is… remind Eteri of temple. Of Red Forest.” She furrowed her brows. “Not know what that is though.”

Nevin too a deep, slow breath, and let it out. “The Red Forest of Lindequalme. It’s where the thing your soul came from lived. You can smell it on me because my divinity is somewhat similar. She was a God that warped things, disease and blood were her penchants. My..bailiwick? My - the things I have power over - is blood, and something I'm still trying to figure out. Seeing the connections between people isn't tied to blood.”

“So..if you does the become one...Eteri can still be with yes? She snuggled up close. She...she was hesitant to say the next words. It was something she never really thought about, never really expected to want. Or need. She wondered if she should say anything at all.

“Nevin…”

“I won't make you leave. What is it, dear?”

She shuffled awkwardly in his lap. “Aphrodisiac not in brain...can think clearly….so….” SHe felt her heart tighten. “So...uh...when...Eteri know is just ...was just playing and ok. Is ok. But If Nevin wanted..could…”

He frowned, staring at her -

She took a deep breath and sighed. <”I..I wouldbearyourchildrenifyouaskedmeto…”>

Well. My jaw was somewhere by my stomach. Of all the things - I slowly clicked my jaw shut, and used a finger to tilt her head back to look into those golden eyes. “Honey. Care to say that again, it an actual breath involved? Maybe, slow down a little?” I couldn't have heard her say that, right?

Her face reddened and she averted her gaze. She took a deep breath but her words didn’t seem much better saying them a second time. <”I..I wouldbearyour c-c-cchildren if..uhm if if you….you,,,asked me t-t-t-to…”> I slowly hummed and curled my arms around her. That - that was what I thought she had said.

“Eteri, honey. Bearing my children - I don't know how safe that would be. I -” My arms tightened. “I can't deny that I would like a family with you. But I don't know if it would even be safe and i do not want you to be hurt. Not like that.” I tried to ignore the trembling in my arms

“Nevin...if you god Eteri not going to live that long. Eteri will die. If Eteri die giving you...ah…” She tilted her head and switched to her native tongue. <”I’ll die long before you anyway right? Nekojin already have a shorter lifespan than that of a human. Soulless even less than... I have...maybe 10 years left. If I die helping you. Then that’s ok with me.”

She reached up and squeezed my arms in an attempt to reassure me. I was frozen. Ten years? That's - that's not - I felt the sting of hot tears in my eyes. She leaned forward and kissed them away. Ten years was nowhere near enough time with her. I wanted - I wanted a lifetime, decades to grow old. Together. Not - not ten years. I - I couldn't let that be the case. I growled in the back of my throat. Ten years wasn't enough. So. I wouldn't let it be just ten years. I was an Alchemist. A budding God or something.

Ten years. I had ten years to figure out how to extend her life. The sooner, the better. Without paying attention to it, I had crushed Eteri to my chest, my arms squeezing her hard.

She hadn’t seemed to mind, she was purring contentedly. “Is ok. Will spend much time with you.” She pressed her lips up to the underside of my chin. “Is such long time. So many days together.”

So many - but nowhere near enough. No. I was selfish. I wanted more, a lot more. My mind was already churning. There were potions, things I could brew that would extend that. But they were meant for weeks, months at most, not - not years. My mind raced.

“Is you ok?” I blinked at her - she was worried about me? Me? I wasn’t the one who was fine - oh no. I’d been so focused on how long she had left that I hadn’t thought about the fact that she apparently was fine with dying to give me kids. My arms tightened around her, and I heard her squeak as my body shook. No. I did not want her to die. I did not want her to die. Not to give me children, and not in ten years.

“No, honey, I’m not. But I will be. I just need to figure something out first.” I needed to figure out how to keep her alive. I also - I also needed to remember the contraceptive potions. Because I would not kill her because of some carelessness. Speaking of - I would need to get her a pill to purge what was already within her, just in case. I kissed the top of her head, as my thoughts chased each other around. What could I possibly use?

There was my life force. Life force was tied to life span, wasn’t it? I had already been feeding that to her bit by bit - it would be a way to extend her life as it was, but I didn’t know if it would be enough, not without giving more, faster. And she’d notice if I did that, my little lover was not stupid despite what people thought because of her language difficulties. But - I wouldn’t give up. I had another option. Blood magic. I’d have to delve deeper into it than I ever had before, I’d have to explore the furthest reaches of what I could do. Could I steal the years? Could I steal the years from fallen beings? I felt, in the back of my mind, a very dark interest in that thought.

I stole vitality already. How much of a leap was it from health, to sheer life? I was already taking the rest of their lives from them, by killing them… And it would be to keep Eteri alive. That - that would be ok, right? To keep a precious loved one alive? Could I really step there?

She purred against me, nuzzling into my throat and humming happily. Yes. Yes, I could. I wouldn’t just step there - I’d leap. I kissed her ears and breathed in deeply. She was mine, and I was not going to let death take her until we were both ready for her to go. I'd just have to see how far I had to go to stop it.

~Fin~

You're Mine.
No Judgement

Rewards:

Nevin receives:
1455 EXP
125 Gold

Eteri receives:
1030 EXP
110 Gold

"Just remember,” he told her. “If you run from me, I will pursue."

Nenia Campbell,

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