Open Those Legs, Or It Won't Be Vanilla!

One of Blackotia Kingdom's many space stations. In the same space station where Heian Ciemnosc came to the Wrath Nihility Academy.

Heian Ciemnosc is now 15 years old, with only a few hours since he became older by a year. At this moment, a massive black Carrier with crimson colored design 'tainting' it had already been docked for 2 hours, while Heian Ciemnosc arrived to the Space Station just 5 minutes ago. Waiting for him was a person with the Crimsonbreaking Faction's emblem on his left chest wearing a purple uniform but with some black and crimson stripes waiting for him where the Carrier was docked.

“Hello, the Carrier will depart as soon as we get in. How much can you stay?” The person asked him as soon as he came close. Heian Ciemnosc looked and analyzed the man, and from the man’s question and face, those were things his sweet Queen Alyona absolutely wanted to know. And that the man wasn’t pleased with him. But that was natural. Heian Ciemnosc also felt that if his new Master was female and got fucked by a young stud, he would be pouty. It was the most simplistic of natures for a heterosexual man in these times, sigh.

“About 10 days, or 9 days and some hours.” Heian Ciemnosc responded without any circles. The man nodded and gestured to follow into the Carrier. All around them were many eyes. This time, there was no secrecy planned by either party, and just let things happen. The man said, “Let’s get in, then. There will be a celebratory banquet 2 days from now. Congratulations on becoming a Student so soon.”

“...” Heian Ciemnosc felt the flatness of the man but ignored it and went into the Carrier along him. Once he stepped on the main hatch, he felt the Space Embracing Array in every spacecraft gently envelope him as the hatch closed while they were still on it. As it leaned over to close, Heian Ciemnosc and the man walked through it like it was normal and without the use of any energy.

… After the hatch closed to a full, the Carrier began undocking without permission. But the Crimsonreaking Faction was like this, so the space station’s staff didn’t care and simply let the Carrier scurry away. Even if they were like this, the Crimsonbreaking Faction was so well known for battles, and battles needed awareness to pilot any spaceship. They wouldn’t be crashing even small rocks floating adrift in space on their way out of the space station’s spatial territory.

A few minutes later, Heian Ciemnosc was finally allowed to take the mini-teleport rooms, which he couldn’t before, and together with the man, they instantly teleported close to the Chairwoman’s headquarters. Once there, the man turned to face Heian Ciemnosc, and with a deadpan expression, he said. “Boss is in there. Wait outside until she comes out.”

“Yeah, sure,” Heian Ciemnosc said before the man nodded, pleased, and left in another direction. Heian Ciemnosc walked to stand before Alyona’s bedroom entrance. The pale white-rosy colors of the walls, floors, and ceiling made his return somewhat melancholic. It reminded him slightly of the Carrier’s center.

“...” Once before the entrance, memories flooded Heian Ciemnosc. But as he listened to reason, his heart won. Taking a step forward, his left hand flashed his Crimsonbreaking Faction’s medallion out as it gently resonated with the entrance and glowed back.

Step- slide, …

Heian Ciemnosc went in and closed the door behind him. Because as soon as he opened it, a bare beauty without lower garments and putting on a long-sleeved shirt faced Heian Ciemnosc as her ginormous breasts faced him, too. Once the door closed, silence followed and deafened the two of them. But Heian Ciemnosc’s eyes, initially accompanying a serene smile on his lips, became unstoppably increasingly heated as he looked at her orange beige skin.

Her long, semi wavy, carmine red hair falling from her shoulders down her enchanting, charming, and seductive hip. Black-coffee eyes and rosy freckles here and there. Alyona’s ginormous chest Heian Ciemnosc always had in mind whenever he dreamt, and the supple sensation of her skin and body where it was the most enjoyable. It all came to him… because her body, all of it, it is all his!!!

Rustle! Alyona dashed and covered herself with her bedsheets, even those had anti-Spirit Sense array formations, so she was safe. But Heian Ciemnosc began stepping towards her bed… or rather, towards her!

“Aren’t you content to see me?” Heian Ciemnosc asked darkly, his grin becoming a broad smile that showed his little pearls amidst the pale skin and almost long pitchest blackest hair. Alyona’s eyes widened. She immediately well-covered her round, ample breasts and answered with honesty. “I am. But you weren’t supposed to be here. At least wait for me in your bedroom when I- was ready.”

“I dunno what you’re talking about,” Heian Ciemnosc said as he came into the bed, started crawling on it, and still made his way towards her. “Alyona. Here I am. I have come back.”

“Ahh… Heian Ciemnosc, I…” Alyona seemed to have her switch turned on or off. It didn’t matter as her hands and forearms keeping those bedsheets covering her body weakened and slowly fell. Heian Ciemnosc took these 3 seconds of her slight daze to get closer to her. This Third Step peak expert was entirely vulnerable before him, almost without any piece of clothes on her as he wore his humble-styled clothing.

“I want you to eat you. We have so little to get married. And I may get busy in the years to come. I won’t wait another week to have you as my wife. Nor to share my body with you, forever.” Heian Ciemnosc’s words became dragged on and hoarse, making Alyona feel he was terrifyingly enchanting, hypnotizing, and irresistible. “What’s to hide before me?”

Rustle, rustle~... rustle♡. Heian Ciemnosc’s hands traveled fast and swift. Her blanket was pulled down, revealing first the gigantic, impossibly enormous roundness of her breasts. After a couple seconds of pulling, the cherries with tiny areolas appeared, and the back of his fingers traced downwards against them as he pulled it thoroughly down to her waist. Then, not bothering anymore about the rest of his body, Heian Ciemnosc pushed her down with his left hand on her right shoulder, with his face already tilting a lot to the right.

On the other hand, she gently laid her back on her bed, letting this teenager, her man, command her body as she narrowed her eyes to almost a close.

Heian Ciemnosc wasted no time, but that was because looking at her beauty wasn’t a waste. Her areolas might be tiny, but her rosy, almost glowing, and crimson perky nipples were longer than most. Looking at them as their mountains wobbled, rippled, and deformed by the ‘semi natural’ pull of gravity, Heian Ciemnosc gulped down dryly 3 consecutive times.

In the end, even her heavy breathing, caught in the moment and expecting attention, could only make a few smallish ripples on her stupidly and absurdly ginormous breasts. The perky, shy, lusty cherries trembled with Heian Ciemnosc’s eyes. She could feel every single millimeter they gazed for every nanosecond it lasted. Her thighs began squirming very slowly and heavily under the bedsheets.

Her eyes were closed tight, and she did her best not to move her torso. She could only give Heian Ciemnosc a more uncomplicated time having it… her.

“... haahk, pltu…” Heian Ciemnosc opened his jaws. His teeth, which were still ordinary-looking as a human, contrasted her skin color a little as they neared her left cherry. His left hand was on top of her right shoulder. His right hand held her left arm at her elbow and nook as his right leg was positioned 10 inches below her crotch, which she adamantly tried rubbing off dorkily.

As it all happened, his teeth met her skin first. Heian Ciemnosc immediately felt shivers from the tip of his upper and lower teeth to the entirety of his body. After initially trembling and snorting for a bit of a long time in satisfaction, he continued to put more of her meatbags in his mouth. Her left cherry rapidly greeted and saluted him, its tip crashing against his palate as Alyona tenderly trembled upon feeling his teeth graze her left-heart bosom.

“Aaghuy♡!” But then, Heian Ciemnosc’s tongue twisted the left cherry for being too eager. He instantly sensed its flavor, and Heian Ciemnosc was so ecstatic that he opened his smoothly closed eyes. Upon doing so, his darkest pupils and irises met her black-coffee pupils and irises. He concluded her encouragement as her left hand was lifted and rubbed his right side.

He slowly closed his eyes while his right hand went to take her hip and lower back, letting her left arm raise even further to caress the back of his head. His almost long, pitchest blackest hair was no problem for her to ruffle her fingers through and meet his scalp. Heian Ciemnosc’s teeth continued marching forwards, and more and more of her skin and meat entered his mouth, even beginning to arrive at this throat.

He wasn’t holding her left breast, nor was any energy or Spirit Sense in play. All they were doing was caressing and pleasing in the most natural ways. Heian Ciemnosc’s body was such a manipulable thing for him, however. Since he could make his blood run at slower speeds with his will only and turn red instead of its natural dark nowadays, he could just as effortlessly move his entire tongue and relax his body to greedily suck on her breasts.

Even as her meat bag was already filling all of Heian Ciemnosc’s mouth without bulging his cheeks too much and her cherry was shouldering the imminent forced invasion, Heian Ciemnosc’s tongue lapped harshly, heavily, and nonstop against it.

“Uuuh… aah, ooh, oah♡, oghh, ooh♡♡!” Heian Ciemnosc’s mouth began sucking in, and her breasts became visibly wet as saliva sped from the corners of his lips and through his teeth down her breasts, reaching her torso and the sides of her body.

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Alyona could only twist her neck in an arch and push against it with the back of her head. Although those actions only made her red hair look even wilder, enhancing Heian Ciemnosc’s determination to please her, to make her wantonly squirm. His right hand began pushing her up towards him, his mouth munched, and he let go of her flesh before getting back into his mouth. Her scent and softness, elasticity, and incredible resistance made him an addict before he even knew it.

Her left cherry became exhausted rapidly. Each time Heian Ciemnosc let go of her breast abruptly, he would attack right at it and torture it with his teeth. But his tongue never ceased tasting her. It could even be called obsessively and crazily as he attempted to enter her nipple every chance he could but only managed to bury it into her soft and resistant flesh.

Her breasts weren’t as elastic as he felt other few before the Sinvonnia Kingdom was devoured by his rage. But the resistance they offered to his delight and hungriness were too much good for him. Whenever he munched with her breast in his mouth. She jolted and mimicked seizure motions. He did so gently, wanting more of her flavor to drown his senses. But when he lost it for a few seconds and bit and tortured either her breast or cherry. She would spasm from her neck and stomach before delicately holding Heian Ciemnosc’s head from the back.

After more than 10 minutes, Heian Ciemnosc’s nose constantly flickered into a close and open motion in delight as a stench from below kept assaulting his senses. When he noticed the dry, erect, and furious right cherry, he moved his right hand under her lower back to her cherry. With his nails and fingers, he began twisting, flattening, pulling, and playing with her left nipple as he devoured her right breast.

“Aykyaa!!” As he began, Alyona couldn’t stop her body as it shivered uncontrollably. Her first orgasm was welcomed dearly by Heian Ciemnosc’s ears and the raging boner trying to elongate the waist measurement of his pants. Alyona was too focused on who was turning her into a mindless doll to notice the smell of his meaty phallus emanating no heat but already making her right upper thigh feel like a sun was a few centimeters away from her skin.

His body had no heat, but as soon as his crotch came close to her right upper thigh, she would feel the most scorching heat, turning her crazy unbeknownst to her. As Heian Ciemnosc enjoyed the dry right breast before it became wholly drenched with his saliva, with marks of his love disappearing soon after, except for the ones where he vigorously sucked on small spots, his pants finally gave in and smoothly opened until revealing his upper buttocks.

Out of pure and natural instinct, Alyona’s hands went to his rear, placing her palm and fingertips against his buttocks’ skin. When she did, Heian Ciemnosc had already been torturing her right ginormous breast for a quarter of an hour, and only his incredible phallus kept his pants on. Alyona’s long but fair hands could only cover the part his pants let show. And every time she felt close to another orgasm, she clenched that pale butt as it was well deserved, forcing Heian Ciemnosc’s monster to press against the thin bedsheets.

“Plah! Uk… Alyona…” In one of those clenchings of his butt, Heian Ciemnosc felt a tiny nub rub against his virging tool’s base. Heian Ciemnosc’s mind was drawn away from her overly smelly breasts, whose scent was his saliva alone. Yet, it still ‘produced’ her own skin and breasts’ taste that kept Heian Ciemnosc going at it. Once he felt the nub rub him just once, he let the exhausted but oh-so erect right cherry out his mouth with a plop.

Looking up at Alyona, Heian Ciemnosc’s nose flared up as his lower body remained low. Her instinctive self-rubbing ongoing motions at her crotch made a number on his testicles. Perceiving the change in him, Alyona looked down at the hungry animal’s darkest eyes and sobered up in a jiffy. Remembering who she was and who was about to drill into taking her virginity, Alyona moved her hands from his little pale butt before placing them on his shoulders to stop his slow advance.

“You wanted a kiss? A kiss I will give… come, and…take what y-” Alyona’s voice was genuinely weak, not out of exhaustion or shyness, but because she was too focused on toning down her hidden emotions. Heian Ciemnosc stopped advancing, and her hands remained at his shoulders. With his hoarse, dragged-on voice, he spoke as he looked at her black-coffee watery eyes.

“Open your legs, or I’ll rape you.”

“...” Alyona’s eyes started trembling. There was a hidden desire within them that she no longer even bothered to even think about denying. But she was too in the moment, and the atmosphere Heian Ciemnosc had created this long to take a turn to let him treat her however he wanted. Right now, just as he did, she wanted to feel her man’s love as he wanted to feel his future wife’s love.

Rustle, rustle, rustle… whoosh!

Heian Ciemnosc saw in ultimate excitement, with what little rationality he had left in his inner self dissipating with every passing nanosecond as Alyona lifted the blanket below her. Heian Ciemnosc subconsciously cooperated, lifting his knees and feet to let her bring the bedsheets over her head. She was careful to not let it touch her breasts. She wanted his saliva to remain only on her and nowhere else.

Her fingertips and fingers continuously dug into the bedsheets as they went over her head until the lower bottom ended in her hands, as she kept it, still hiding her vagina from Heian Ciemnosc’s puppy darkest eyes. With a couple final glances at his waiting and patient face, she looked down at the right before lifting it all at once. She showed her whole front to him, opening her legs widely and slowly raised her arms, also spread to the sides.

“!!” Heian Ciemnosc’s eyes seemed to shrink, his heartbeat stopped, and his blood flow stopped to the point Alyona was surprised. Just as she was about to say something about finally sensing the dark blood in his body, his head buried deeply between her legs.

“Gaaaaaaaasp♡♡♡!” Alyona only had enough time for a 3-second gasp as she felt the set of teeth, tongue, lips, and suction her body become already used to and recognized as their owner, had also turned too sensitive against the developed sensations she never thought could exist. She felt a pair of lips play with her labia, flapping it left and right before that tiny beenie thing was suctioned with imprudence and as if trying to suck her blood and soul from it.

Heian Ciemnosc now understood her antics. When he first saw her pretty floral image, numerous gray-purple-blue scars traced her small flower from all possible angles. There were some ‘craters’ that exposed the ways her energy back then mutilated her own body. It must’ve been an appalling sight for anyone at the time. But as Heian Ciemnosc saw the rosiness and pretty wetness of her labia had, he only felt intrigue and curiosity to see all of her.

As he bit and sucked her labia while holding it with his teeth or lips, his hands went to her bum to blatantly molest her bum, inner thighs, and her tiny kitty’s nose when he was eating her or her kitty’s mouth when he was sucking on that tiny nose. He didn’t spend more than 2 minutes there, however. The taste made Heian Ciemnosc feel like he could drown himself there for an eternity, much more potent than with her breasts.

Her chest’s taste was as addictive as her labia’s wetness is. But her chest didn’t have a primordial need and focus as her womanhood. And as Heian Ciemnosc compared both, they were equally tasty, but it just felt more right to eat her crotch like a savage than her breasts. He couldn’t wait next time to have her become hypnotized by his taste, too.

“Shh, you are mine.” Heian Ciemnosc sweetly whispered, still sounding hoarse, and his words were dragged on. Alyona looked at him. Her black-coffee eyes could only see what only existed in the world, and that was him. His face, his body… his everything.

“I am…” Her soft voice trailed off. Heian Ciemnosc’s pants were slowly lowered by his right hand as his left hand gathered the messy flocks of her carmine red hair at her forehead airline and at the sides. His penis showed, at last, fully erect. Alyona looked at it first. Love and mirth mingled in her Soul as her eyes watered intoxicatingly. Her Spirit Sense covered his balls, cock, and ‘the rest’ so her eyes could meet his. In return, Heian Ciemnosc’s Spirit Sense invaded all of her body, inside out, and she allowed it.

She noticed Heian Ciemnosc’s cock’s veins, length and girth. Every single one was bulky, some from the base to his crown, and some crooked and twisting more than seemingly necessary. It was bizarre and so attractive. Alyona had to feel it with her outer skin before her meat walls and muscles down there did. Handling his phallus, she licked her lips, dangerously narrowing her eyes looking up at her man, domineeringly staying above her. Her salivated breasts were smelly, reeking of his scent as she became increasingly crazed the more she thought about them and his saliva marking her.

No more words were needed. The red haired beauty was prepared physically and mentally. Now… Now, it was the animal’s turn to have the entire day to release his passion, longing, lust, and utter love.

“AAAH!” His penis pried open her lips, and blood came out with only the first thrust. It was rather long. Almost to the size of her shin, Alyona furrowed her eyebrows and closed her eyes as her nose wrinkled. Having Heian Ciemnosc’s meaty pole mark her hurt, but she didn’t even flinch as he waited for her marvelous carnal walls to stop begging him to hurt her more!

… Pshlt, pshlt, crank crank crank… Pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah…

“Aah! Guyaah, guhuuah! Guah❤️! Gu- uhh, aah, annh aah aah, aaah❤️!” After a couple minutes of slowly moving in and out, never going deeper than after crossing that unexpectedly tough barrier, Heian Ciemnosc began plumbing her kitty’s mouth. Filling it wantonly without any care as water splashed out of it when going in and streamed down her pussy when drawing back.

His bum went up and back, then down and forth with varying tempo, speed, and heaviness. But his thrusts were always powerful and deep, kissing her flower core’s entrance and sending to-die-for shivers all over his spin. His sack became tight, and her hands hugged his neck as her spread legs folded. The soles of her feet were touching air as she had this absurd pose, letting herself go with all that pleasure!

Heian Ciemnosc contineud to piston her. Her face caressing his, and their mouths met most of the time whenever Heian Ciemnosc wasn’t still going at it during her orgasms. His semen was quickly drenched in odor and quantity in her bed, already falling to the bed along their bodies from how slimy it became after a couple hours.

She went from folding her legs and keeping them up to hugging his back, learning how to clench and rub her small kitty’s nose on his skin or huge balls whenever she was doggy-banged. She never took the reins. It was all Heian Ciemnosc’s work, and she couldn’t be any more delighted through the entire day and night until the next morning.

Even when she wanted to whorishly worship him with her mouth, Heian Ciemnosc forced her baby-making hole to be pounded more and more until all she could do was keep her body awake so his thrusts would become harder and harder. Her back, neck, arms, and legs were licked, bitten, and suckled by him, covering them in layers of saliva she would suck on to keep herself awake from time to time.

For as scary as Heian Ciemnosc’s lower body secrets were, her tightness never loosened up, and her labia remained rosy and red without elongating at all. Alyona was limited to passively taking. She had his pale teenager, future husband, pounding without stop for more than a couple tens of hours. Not a single instant was spent with their sensitivity falling or numbing.

Her excavated labia caressed and rubbed harshly against his shaft, slapping against his testicles merely to give him extra pleasure. But Heian Ciemnosc was always half a step into heaven. Her body was his first, and the delicacy he engrossed himself in was perfect. Alyona’s body moved as Heian Ciemnosc moved her heart fluttered as he made love to her, and she did as he wished. Kiss however he wanted whenever he wanted. He couldn’t stop himself even if he wanted to anymore.

Pure ecstasy.

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Let It Rain's Note: Wow! 3,935 words for the first sex scene. Well, some more sex, then go back to the Wrath Nihility Academy, then more sex before finally continuing the <-'s Arc. It might be a bit long, I will take my time without doing time skip, unless some growth is necessary. I'm doing this with a strong focus on matters of the world after all.