Although Reysha immediately wanted to start, Aclysia demanded that they at least enter the dungeon before she disrobed again. That was a short, tiger girl grumble filled trip down some staircases, but the reasoning was understandable. Not only was the metal fairy less embarrassed down here, in the shelter, but the surroundings were much more friendly to lovemaking. The air was humid and warm, the stone floor even, with no pesky pebbles or sharp edges that could have poked unpleasantly.
With Apexus settling on the side line, looking forward to whatever show he was about to get, Aclysia undid the front cord of the robe with dignity, evidently aiming to strip before the act. As per usual, the tiger girl wasn’t one for an orderly procedure.
The knot was barely undone when Reysha had stepped up to Aclysia, the usual wide grin on her face. Aggressively, the tiger girl’s arms found their way under the open robe. “Fuck, this thing is firm and bouncy,” she cussed lustfully when taking a hold of the metal fairy’s ass for the first time. “I thought it just looked perfect but fuck me!”
“I appreciate th-“ Aclysia started, when one of the redhead’s hands suddenly combed into the hair at the back of her head and pulled her closer. Awkwardly, their lips met, the divine creation having not kissed another humanoid before. Her mouth was closed when Reysha’s tongue darted forwards, causing this first meeting to be anything but perfect. “I am sorry,” the metal fairy mumbled when the tiger girl pulled back, feeling like she wasn’t doing her duty.
“Relax,” Reysha purred and lightly tapped her on the ass. “Just follow my lead and I’ll get you to a fuzzy, nice place full of screaming.” To surrender to the redhead’s lead excited Aclysia in a different fashion. Fragments of memories bubbled to the surface of the many times she had helplessly hung in her darling’s tentacles, how strangely intoxicating that had been.
She had no time to figure out whether that was a good or bad thing, as Reysha leaned back in. Their closed lips met, it was tingly and Aclysia smelled natural musk of the tiger girl, a primal assortment of aromatic brushwork that was calming even as it riled up wilder parts. Although Reysha took her own deep breath, she only smelled the dungeon, Aclysia lacking any sort of odour of her own.
Slowly opening her mouth, causing a whispering wet sound, the redhead gave the metal fairy ample time to follow her lead. ‘Absolutely adorable,’ Reysha thought as the normally so strait-laced girl trembled with lust and shame in her embrace. Keeping her hand firmly in place, she pulled Aclysia deeper in, their lips locking.
To get her used to the motions, Reysha moved slowly at the start. Soft, glistening and sensitive, their mouths rubbed against each other. Carefully, as if she was sneaking through the night, she extended her tongue just a little bit. Aclysia hesitatingly met her with her own. More and more daring, Reysha upped the intensity of their engagement.
Soon, her tongue was fully extended into Aclysia’s mouth, the metal fairy reciprocating with subordinated movements. It went from a kiss to wild make-out, motions growing more heated and extending beyond Reysha just softly moving her neck. The tiger girl was rubbing her chest against Aclysia’s, hands were clawing into hair and the soft meat of her bubble butt alike. Finally, the first moan escaped Reysha’s lips as she felt the inside of her bodysuit slicken.
They tasted each other. Aclysia had a metallic afternote. Reysha was deliciously sweet. The tongue of the metal fairy went unharmed, felt a pleasing prickle even, when she brushed over the sharp fangs of the redhead. Now, the white-haired woman also moaned. A sharper, even more erotic sound followed when Reysha slapped her on the ass. She could feel the jiggle spread, loved the light sting of pain. Their pulses accelerated.
Between kisses, Reysha’s lips formed some hasty words. “You can… use your hands… too… come on!” she challenged, the metal fairy was slow on the uptake, not sure exactly what to do with them. Following her instincts, Aclysia grabbed the tiger girl’s waist. Simply brushing up and down the smooth surface of the blue bodysuit, she found herself wondering what to do further than that. Mirroring Reysha’s positions was an option, but that didn’t feel right. Aclysia didn’t want to take control of their deep kisses, enjoyed being on the reactive side. There was one burning desire though: to undress the redhead.
With her eyes halfway closed and only able to see Reysha, the metal fairy had to rely entirely on her sense of touch. Her hands travelled downwards, following the convex of her hips, then to the back. Even under the leathery texture of the tiger girl’s suit, Aclysia could feel the bounciness of her ass.
What little Aclysia was doing, Reysha liked it. With a joyful gasp, she grinded her body against that of her white-haired opposite. Her thigh raised up, just a little bit, and grinded against Aclysia’s bare pussy. A crude touch, certainly, but enough to make Aclysia shiver and let out a sharp, delighted sound as her hands went upwards.
Soon she found the bare skin of the tiger girls back and the rim of her bodysuit. Hooking her finger’s underneath, Aclysia followed the parting paths and ultimately arrived at Reysha’s shoulders. Stretching and pulling, the tight article of clothing became loose under the metal fairy’s efforts and fell past Reysha’s breasts. Shedding it like a second skin, only breaking their kisses momentarily, Reysha was soon entirely nude, kicking her shoes and the bodysuit off carelessly.
Now it was their nude chests pressed against each other. Hard nipples pressed into the flesh of their tits, the tiger girl’s a full size larger than Aclysia’s. Light brown and milky white skin of erotic squishiness wrestled. Despite being larger in actual height, the white-haired woman was clearly the losing party, her buckling knees making her the upwards facing party as Reysha dominated her with every motion, supporting her weight quite heavily at that point.
Suddenly, Aclysia felt her wet lips, above and below, exposed only to the air, as her head was forcibly pulled downwards and the grinding thigh removed. “Now we are getting somewhere,” Reysha hissed in a lustful fashion. Playfully, the tiger girl bit Aclysia’s neck. The soft pain was exciting, such was every other bite and kiss that caused the metal fairy’s legs to grow weaker and weaker.
Before she knew it, she was sitting on the ground. The robe sprawled out under her, sliding down her shoulders and leaving her completely exposed to Apexus’ gaze. Unmoving, but clearly in his sexual state, the slime was watching keenly. An enticing prospect that she was distracted from when she felt Reysha’s tongue on her clit.
Apexus had been under the impression that bigger, deeper penetrations were the key to success in giving women pleasure, but the fact that Aclysia immediately shouted out in delight when the tiger girl’s nimble tongue started working proved him wrong. It was quite the marvellous sight. His beloved fairy was supporting herself with her hands, her angled legs parted widely, the tiger girl between her smooth, upwards stretching thighs. In her own right, Reysha was a delicious display. Her ass was raised high, presenting her glistening folds and striped booty. The lines of darker brown covered her downwards slanted torso as well, her chest and hands pressed against the floor.
The moans that echoed from Aclysia’s mouth were different than the kind Apexus normally managed to coerce from her. Quieter, less intensely filled with pleasure but more sensible and fuzzy. Despite preferring the wild screams, the chimeric slime wanted to learn how to please his women in all different ways that existed, to be the perfect breeding partner for whenever they decided pregnancy was finally an option and to be the best lay until then. As such, he watched intently what Reysha was doing.
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Aclysia could simply feel it. The tiger girl’s long tongue lapped through her outer folds and brushed over her clit, then circled it with the tip. Slurping sounds closely followed when Reysha sucked on the pink button. Of all the woman the redhead had fun with until that point, Aclysia tasted the sweetest, almost like actual honey. With great delight, she pushed her tongue into her, to taste more of that delicious ambrosia.
Looking up the flat stomach of the metal fairy to find her face, contorted with pleasure, between her petite breasts was a great view. The white eyebrows quivered, the tips of her elvish ears were flushed red, eyes closed and lips parted with heavy inhales and erotic sighs. Sounds that grew more intense by the minute. Reysha let one of her hands wander to her own crotch, rubbing the heavily swollen sex, puffy lips between clenched thighs.
Aclysia felt herself simultaneously yearning for something bigger to fill her and hoping this attention towards all the sensitive areas at the entrance of her pussy would never stop. That fuzzy, nice place full of screaming that Reysha had promised her was quickly approaching. Her awareness of her surrounding was diminishing, her skin prickled pleasantly, each deeper breathe left her with less air as it was quickly ejected in louder and louder sounds. Her body was quivering. While this feeling of an approaching climax was the same, it was stretched into a more detailed, drawn out process.
Quivering, her melodic voice formed, “I am… cumming…” That announcement turned Reysha’s attack vicious, her sucking and tongue penetration a sudden wild assault. One that pushed Aclysia over the edge and sent her head flying backwards. Her hair was still flying as her voice raised into a scream that bounced of the stone walls. Her toes curled, her finger scratched over the floor, behind her closed lids danced electricity as her senses took a backseat to her climax.
At the highest point, when her back arched and her thighs tensed, the tongue pleasing her stopped moving and let the rest of her orgasm mellow out nicely. It was a strange relaxation , after all these times being ravaged by tentacles. Her afterglow caused her to shiver a few more times before she opened her eyes and realized she was laying on her back.
And something dripped onto her face in stick strands from a spread pink display above her. Aclysia had never been this close to another woman’s sex before. She had to admit it looked slightly alien, with all those shifting folds, but more so inviting. “You gotta repay me the favour,” Reysha purred and lowered her hips. Once more, a hand clawed into Aclysia’s hair, this time pulling her towards a different pair of lips, one just as wet as the last one.
Although more proactive this time around, Aclysia’s attempts at using her tongue pleasingly were sluggish at best. Little gasps exampled whenever she did something right, the taste of Reysha on her tongue making her want to do better, but she simply lacked the experience. The metal fairy barely knew how to suck Apexus off properly, this was an entirely different and, evidently, much more complicated set of sensitive spots.
Nevertheless, she did her best. Not that she had any choice in the matter. Reysha was sitting on her face and didn’t seem interested in moving. All the movement Aclysia was allowed was what the rhythmic pulls and pushes on her hair dictated. The two of them kept eye contact for a long while. Getting stared at like this made Aclysia’s thighs wet as she rubbed them together to pleasure herself in whatever little way she could.
“Hmmmm, yesssss,” Reysha hissed and leaned back, having noticed the metal fairy’s motions. “You’re getting there… suck on my clit you pale pretty pervert you.” Immediately, she heeded to command, perhaps even overenthusiastically. The wet slurping sounds were much louder than what Reysha had done earlier. The redhead still grinned and rolled the pleasing words, “Good girl,” off her tongue while reaching backwards.
The slender fingers of the tiger girl were just as experienced as her tongue and began rubbing Aclysia’s pussy, overly sensitive from the previous orgasm. At first it was just a gentle touch. Then, Reysha let out a series of giggles, mixed with moans as Aclysia became more and more certain about where to put her efforts, and curved two fingers into the white-haired lady’s tight cunt.
Middle and ring finger, they pressed against a particularly sensitive spot that immediately made Aclysia’s hips rock off the floor. Holding on tightly, the base of her thumb grinding against the fingertips from the outside, Reysha secured her position and moved her wrist at immense speeds. It was intense, somewhat similar to riding Apexus vibrating top, but with her g-spot teased. Although her head remained in place, she forgot to move her tongue, her own pleasure making it hard to bring the necessary concentration.
Aclysia felt another orgasm quickly rising, her pussy convulsed already around the jerking fingers, which sped up and stopped.
At the very edge, her hips already trembling anticipatingly, the metal fairy was left only able to stare beggingly towards the tiger girl, whose smile had a very fake innocence to it. As she talked, it quickly turned sadistic. “Oh? What is it? Do you want to cum? Well, you don’t get to until I do, so move that tongue of yours, Aclysia!”
Perhaps the best worst minutes of Aclysia’s sexual life so far ensured. Fumbling her way around with sloppy attempts to bring Reysha to orgasm as quickly as possible, she was a helpless victim to the tiger girl rubbing her pussy close to the point of no return. Only to stop. Every – single – time. No matter how much Aclysia tried to hold back her own moans or grind her pussy against the redheads fingers, Reysha always knew how to keep her right on that edge.
It seemed to Aclysia that the tiger girl was actually enjoying that part more than her amateurish attempts at eating her out. The trimmed red hair above Reysha’s clit was basically all Aclysia could see after a while, her eyes completely glazed with sexual frustration. She wasn’t even sure if she disliked being abused like this, something about it had a certain charm. This denial until she had done her duty, it was fair, that was what she told herself.
Aclysia’s hunch was absolutely correct. For her first time, Aclysia wasn’t half bad at pussy eating, but never before had Reysha found someone this submissive when dominated in this fashion. Particularly not someone she had so much history of bickering with. All of those past fights, reconciliation or not, it made this whole position so much better. The knowledge that the same mouth that had hurled insults, arguments, advice and compliments her way was now lapping up her pussy juices like a loyal dog made her enjoyment spiked.
“Fuck… just a little bit more you little slut…” the word slipped out of her mouth before she could stop herself. Aclysia either didn’t hear or care, whatever it was, the metal fairy just continued as before. In fact, she only sped up. As did Reysha’s fingers.
The metal fairy came for the second time moments before Reysha finally did. Overflowing, the redhead’s honeypot constricted around Aclysia’s tongue. Through the clenching of the striped legs around her head, Aclysia turned momentarily deaf. All she could hear was the ecstatic rushing of magic through her created body, her unfocused eyes barely able to notice erotically stretched form above her.
Reysha was still cumming when she bowed down to Aclysia, growling something through her closed teeth. Something insulting or commanding, Aclysia just assumed, trying to move her tongue again. She had to return the favour, the tiger girl was still frantically masturbating her hairless cunt and prolonging her orgasm.
As hard as it was to keep eating that pussy, despite its odd deliciousness and the deeply satisfying depravity of the act, Aclysia somehow managed. Reysha threw her head back again and howled at the ceiling, gyrating her hips as she rode out her own orgasm. Almost feeling like whimpering when Reysha pulled her fingers out, Aclysia felt her muscles forcibly relax and her bountiful butt sink to the floor.
“Fuck, I need so much more,” those were the first words spoken as Reysha wiggled down her robe turned blanket until she was on all fours above Aclysia, face to face. The white-haired, elvish woman was panting much harder than the Rogue on top, despite one of them not even needing to breathe. Just like the whole thing had started, the tiger girl suddenly launched into a wild kiss.
Aclysia wondered if that extra flavour she tasted were her own pussy juices. On the contrary, Reysha knew exactly what that residue was. A quiet, sinful sound accompanied the parting of their lips. Strands of saliva and pussy juices mixed connected them. “We should do this more often,” Reysha suggested with a reckless smile.
Weaker, Aclysia mimicked the expression. “Affirmative,” she agreed and then realized that Apexus was coming closer. “it seems that darling had enough of watching.”
“Can’t blame me, so much ass!” the slime exclaimed, looking at the two bubble butts, only a few centimetres of air between the two pussies. “Haven’t fucked in days! Thinking hard! All body fluids and think energy in tentacles, not nucleus.”
“Very much speaking my language,” Reysha gasped, Aclysia nodding and preparing herself for further pleasure of the traditional kind.