Sara
The young girl had a lolita body but had the tiniest mounds on her chest. In this way, she was proportionally larger than Elena... Her hair was semi-long and green, with some pink strands equal to her pink pupils and pale green irises. But her hair's green was verdant and stronger. In the middle of her pupils was a cross that wasn't stagnant and would rotate without any visible movement, just like one moves their eyeballs in their sockets. Those crosses didn't extend outside into her irises, and overall, she genuinely had a perfect face.
White skin and an uplifting aura surrounded her despite some desolate and ‘grandness’ coming off of her. She stood atop him with her feet to the sides of his shins. Heian Ciemnosc quickly thought before asking. “What is this place? Where am I?”
“Mm? Here? Well… although this looks like my place, this is your place, you know?” The young girl said, looking at Heian Ciemnosc and the space behind her with some silent praise, lightly nudging her head up and down. Seeing this and receiving such a response, Heian Ciemnosc blinked 3 times in a row before asking again. “My place?”
“Oish. Alright. This is like my place as I was hiding within your Soul. It is one in the world, and I’m the one saying it. I had to pull you here to chat about what you’ve done and are… it might be just what I need. So here… you’re inside of me!” The young girl seriously spoke, but when she arrived at the end of her words, she threw her arms up, faced the sky with her palms, and rotated her palms. She looked really adorably energetic. But somehow, her big, beautiful smile seemed sad to Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes. Her image made Heian Ciemnosc think of the words a Fairy Immortal.
“... And who are you?” With Heian Ciemnosc having his neck forced up and his head lifted, and the young girl with her arms up and her backhand atop her head, smiling at Heian Ciemnosc, which became a thin, closed smile second later. Heian Ciemnosc finally spoke again, bringing the girl’s arms down as she placed her hands on her hips and did a little jolt, lifting her skirt a couple inches before immediately falling. “Aaaah! I’m a Fairy Immortal.”
Heian Ciemnosc: “...”
“I need a name,” after rolling his eyes, Heian Ciemnosc said. The young girl made an ‘O’ face with her mouth and slightly bent over. Nodding once, she answered as her back straightened, and she seemed to try hard to remember before finally saying, “My name is Sara. With this, are you willing to become my companion, champion, or partner? Whatever named title you think suits you the best.”
“Sara… Oh, and why did you pick me? What if I say no? Would you really just leave and not do anything to me?” Heian Ciemnosc seemed to ask with a frown, but he was comprehensively calm, and even though he doubted something like this might fool an existence like this, he had nothing else to try. Sara looked at him silently and slowly tilted her head to the left, thinly smiling before slightly lowering her head.
“I need someone from here. All I will tell you is I don’t come from this… time… Hm, I don’t know if that’s the correct way to put it now. This world has been without it for a long time… Anyway. I-… although I’ve been alone since a long time ago… I am doing this so that…” Sara’s eyes suddenly watered, but they didn’t cry or squint tears out. “Let’s say… an inheritance isn’t lost. Alright, that’s all someone like you, at your level, should know. What’d ya say?”
“Mmm, really nothing? Not kill, cripple, rob me of my memories? Really, really?” Heian Ciemnosc asked again. Sara wasn’t acting funny anymore and ‘oish’ with her mouth. Looking at him, she thinly smiled and vigorously nodded. “Mn! Nothing will happen to you.”
“Are you serious?” Heian Ciemnosc asked, seemingly calming down, but he felt more serene as his darkest eyes seemed to draw this unknown, mysterious existence. Sara stood back up with her back straight and rolled her eyes up before looking at him, her hands on her hips still. “Who is going to believe you anyway? Guys, my loves, I was visited by a Fairy Immortal in my dreams! No, seriously, what do you think they would think you’re doing?”
Heian Ciemnosc: “...”
“Alright, but can I move? I can only make my head spin around.” Heian Ciemnosc finally said, feeling helpless anyway and not wanting to deny something like this. In any case, the thing he once or twice felt within his Soul and the reason why his Master was so worried about him getting this experienced at it might be because of Sara. Since she stayed within him for so long, then if she wanted to, for whatever stupid reason, suddenly target and kill him, then one of this would be occurring.
“I don’t know, you are you. I only pulled your consciousness as soon as I detected you were waking up. I didn’t want to meet that Master of yours before confirming your will. I don’t know. It’s up to you to regain mobility, and so on. “ Sara explained, cleaning her hands from the red and looking innocently down at the man below her as she took a few steps forward. Her skirt was dangerously fluttering as she distractedly acted, stepping beside Heian Ciemnosc’s hips.
‘O…kay. I guess I can try something,’ Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes looked down as he started working his magic around his consciousness’ body. Meanwhile, he looked up at Sara’s face and said to her in some hurry. “Hey, um, Sara. Since we’re becoming partners, can you come closer? I’d like to discuss how you will help me from now on.”
“Mm? Mm? Ah, sure.” Sara nodded time and again in accordance with Heian Ciemnosc’s proposal. As for why he asked her to move closer, such as face to face, she thought he wasn’t confident enough to speak bluntly or out loud. Maybe he was a bit intimidated, or he didn’t feel like being assertive? Whatever the case, she knew how much of a beauty she was and understood the hearts of mortals.
“What’s up?” Sara said as she walked up to straddle him without folding her legs, standing with her feet on the sides of the lower section below his armpits. Finally, she crouched her skirt lifting, not by a short amount. Heian Ciemnosc could see a glimpse of her uncovered labia, darkened by her skirt, obstructing the exposed sight of a kitty nose and its lips and only outlining her feminine shape. Her rump was perked backwards, and with the brutal experience Heian Ciemnosc has had over the years, notably thanks to Arla bringing a diverse number of girls, he almost instinctively pulled her bum down to his crotch.
Heian Ciemnosc’s willpower, however, was strong, and he didn’t even know if any of his movements here would be real. Thus, he focused on his initial plan and rapidly grabbed her nape with his right hand. Sara’s eyes didn’t flinch as this happened, looking at Heian Ciemnosc without ripples on them as if she had expected this. But she still did nothing.
Whoosh, plop- slurp, lick, mwahh…
Rapidly, Heian Ciemnosc lowered her body with his mighty bodily strength, further increasing after attaining the 4th level of the All-Devouring Force Chronicles. Her small, 1.50 metes tall body fell head-on towards his face, head-on, planting her perfect, small face on his. Immediately after, as his left arm hugged her back, her legs kept her rump up as she even fully stretched them, as if wanting to stand back up, but she didn’t act forcefully one bit.
As her legs stretched, lifting her rump and lowering her skirt by inertia, her back was nose-dived, so her face was up against Heian Ciemnosc, which he didn’t waste time devouring her. His teeth bit her right cheek, causing her to slightly, noiselessly gasp. As soon as her mouth opened, Heian Ciemnosc attacked! His tongue didn’t care to start slowly as Sara’s mouth could only tremble. After his tongue did a few tours inside, his lips began entangling with hers, sucking and smacking them, grazing them with his teeth to get a better taste.
When he started pecking her salivated lips sloppily, she finally reacted. The little top of her tongue went out of her ‘O’ opened lips, trembling as if asking how to proceed. Heian Ciemnosc didn’t hesitate to drive her into his mouth, sucking and lightly it while clashing it with his. Sara was so ecstatic from the several sensations that she inadvertently let a small moan out, “Mnoa.”
Her eyes went to the back of her head, and she closed them. But after 5 seconds, they returned to look down at her assaulter, becoming focused as she started probing the things he did to her to him this time. Her teeth bit even his inner cheeks and nose while her tongue explored even his nostrils and eyelids. It was a suddenly bizarre yet intricately hot exchange between an old driver and a naivete.
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“Laaa. mnpluh… mwaaah~...” At last, 2 minutes later, this Fairy Immortal was complicatedly lapping her wide tongue on Heian Ciemnosc’s as their lips touched each other repeatedly. Then, their lips joined and started slowly, vehemently opening and closing on each other with eyes closed, as if they’d been too deep in love for numerous lifetimes and fate finally brought them together again. Her body was no longer half-standing but lying on top of him.
Her little body made her uncovered, throbbing, and hot, which Heian Ciemnosc could confirm as he was bare; labia land on his lower pelvis, almost meeting with a thing that remained flaccid. Still, she was in a frog-like position as her knees bent, and she still had her soles on the floor, which was just midair. Her skirt covered her ass, but Heian Ciemnosc could tell the viscous puddle forming there, extending to his dormant phallus and trying to slide towards his navel.
Finally, Heian Ciemnosc had Sara pucker her lips as he ended their moment with a long, lasting smacking kiss. Upon feeling the void before her as her lips continued to make small, bussing motions, she opened her strong, verdant green and pink eyes. Right in front of hers was Heian Ciemnosc’s face, looking at her curiously. She emitted a small ‘amh?’ before Heian Ciemnosc started speaking.
“I thought that, since you were something like a Soul to ‘live’ within me, I couldn’t actually touch you. Are you not a Soul?” Heian Ciemnosc asked without moving his head, and as his hands gently slid to her rear. Sara seemed not to notice, although her tailbone began trembling with his touch. She shook her head, understanding their first experience was over. “It’s not exactly like that. Anyway. Were you expecting to fail catching me? That’s why you were so dorky at first before starting to go all-out against my pretty, little face?”
“Mhm. Are you not mad? I just…” Heian Ciemnosc asked again while his hands landed on her rump, starting to massage her over her clothes without going too far. Sara’s eyes relaxed, and she even tilted her head to the left, enjoying his grasp of her butt. She didn’t move her head any further and comfortably responded, “You have no idea what being as old as me and always listening to your Master and Grandmasters is, cultivating all the time without caring about anything else. Only for something worse than life to happen, and suddenly, here I am.”
“If I had done like you, I would’ve gotten a husband and ridden him all day while cultivating. Really, what’s the point of denying nature so much when we are supposedly free and unrestrained? I have to say, even immortals don’t get immortality. Tsk, tsk.” Sara went on as if discharging all her frustration, but she still hid noteworthy facts from Heian Ciemnosc. Still, he nodded at her, understanding her mindset, and she was right. He wasn’t slowing down his cultivation speed despite the lewd and obscene moments in between at all. Not even 10 years of cultivating, and was in the Second Step. Wasn’t he a motherfucker or no, eh?
“I see… Well, maybe I should go. My Master should have already felt something within my consciousness. Can you be seen or touched by others?” Heian Ciemnosc sat up, letting Sara feel his meaty object. But of course, she sat on it as he sat cross-legged, hugging it with her natural juice, but both kept a straight face. She nodded while hugging his shoulders, her arms feeling delicate, smelled so nice, and Heian Ciemnosc felt like an adorable teenage couple. “No, they can’t. I know your Master is amazing. In truth, she’s already as incredible as those Lords and that one Lady. But she is… dying, and before, she was just waiting to breakthrough when you suddenly showed up in her life.”
“...” Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes narrowed sadly, feeling more guilty now after suddenly sobering up, knowing he had discovered many things upon stepping into the Second Step.
Tap, smooch! Sara touched his face with her right hand, slightly lifting it. Looking at each other directly for 2 seconds, she pushed her head to his and strongly bussed him. Her eyes shut tightly as her lips devoured him affectionately. Afterwards, she kept her right hand cupping his face as she finished her words, “Even then, she wouldn’t be able to breakthrough and become a Lord or Lady. This isn’t what’s next after the last step, but like a… an evolution.”
“Is further beyond what attaining one’s Essence means,” Sara said, comforting Heian Ciemnosc by caressing the back of his head as if he was the child, not her, with her young body. Of course, she didn’t like a kid but had the body of one. If not for her usual human features, she could’ve been a Dwarf. Or a Fairy, without the Immortal in it. Heian Ciemnosc, without shame, enjoyed it whatsoever.
Closing his eyes and throwing his head slightly backwards, Sara continued to enjoy his damnably handsome face filled with satisfaction without an end. When Heian Ciemnosc’s energy fluctuations calmed, he opened them again, and Sara stopped. He calmly said to her, “Just to be clear, I can do whatever the heck I want with your body?”
“Huh?! And my heart, too. What the hell? I thought you were going to marry me first, like with Elena! And Milyy! Don’t you care about me? I’m not a manwhore like you!” Sara said, still keeping an uplifting expression and not parting her crotch from his. Heian Ciemnosc’s eyes widened, and he nodded to her ideas but asked her with a frown. “How can I marry you? Can Hong Mei even see you? There’s no love between us. Are you sure you want me? If you don’t in the future after agreeing here, I won’t let you go, nor keep you… Do you understand?”
“Baaaaaaaah!” Sara exaggeratedly reacted, her cute little eyebrows sinking. “I can let myself be seen by whoever I want. Just not touched. But when it comes to Nature, I’ll be fine~. We can get bonded, then you can get to pound me. Hey, I really want to try it. You even did it to your victims before killing them… those prisoners and stuff. Ah! I also want you to do those plays and say those things. You know, like rape, abuse, mistreatment, and hurt me!”
“...” Heian Ciemnosc looked at the sex machine that could deal with him, another sex machine. He didn’t know how to feel about this strange, bizarre, sudden appearance and development. After promising his yeses to the young girl, Heian Ciemnosc started talking about the things she would help him with from now on, to which he would bind himself to help her in the far future. As for how far, he didn’t know.
. . .
Heian Ciemnosc’s bedroom within Lady Calisneia’s abode. Black emptiness.
“Uh- hmmf, aah~,” Heian Ciemnosc woke up. His darkest eyes met the natural light of his bedroom as he found his body wearing some clothing under the sheets. He felt his Master’s aura from these clothes, letting him know she created them before placing him into his bed under the bedsheets. He felt comfortable and warm! Although he still felt cold and fresh, he could now feel body warmth, and his own for that matter!
Still, as if his body was remembering what it went through, he felt waves of soreness and heaviness sweep him inside out for a minute before eventually degrading. Heian Ciemnosc felt his body light and at ease again. Just as he came out of the bedsheets, a ‘WVOMP!’ sounded, and his Master appeared before his bed. Heian Ciemnosc’s eyes widened as he bowed and walked up to her while feeling the fabric of his clothes.
“Master! I’m sorry to have taken so long and losing consciousness for, err…” Heian Ciemnosc became momentarily awkward after deducing the time he spent bedridden after breaking through. Nevertheless, he shook his head and continued. “For a month. Ahem, there’s no problem within me. Thank you for assisting me, Master.”
“Mn, there’s nothing to be afraid of. I wasn’t going to punish you. On the contrary, I’m impressed with your cultivation, my disciple.” Lady Calisneia nodded at the end of her words. Heian Ciemnosc stood 1 meter from her. His bedroom wasn’t that big, but his meditation and cultivation room were as ‘empty’ as the rest of his Master’s abode. Heian Ciemnosc strongly nodded and added, “Mn! My previous state between my cultivation base’s stability and foundation has returned, and I can continue breaking through… But I’ll do it a small step, by small step. I promise to never compromise my cultivation again.”
“Heian Ciemnosc,” Lady Calisneia nodded and walked forward. She raised her right hand and covered the back of his head, seemingly anxious to take something off. When she did, and Heian Ciemnosc looked up, her almost not even golden eyes looked at his face and seemed to hesitate before letting it go. She gave him a few more soft caresses, which he enjoyed, before placing her hand on his left shoulder. “You still have time before the Change Merit Trials 3rd phase begins.”
“Mn,” Heian Ciemnosc nodded and wanted to say something, but Lady Calisneia added without giving him the opportunity. “Don’t try to help me. It’s simply not possible. My situation could never be so dire. Don’t be foolish. And don’t worry. This time, nobody attempted to help you while you were unconscious. You should use those ingredients to help Little Alyona, not me.”
“Mn, I know, Master. I also don’t want to make that pill for you,” Heian Ciemnosc nodded again and said, patting his Master’s backhand, soft and dainty. Lady Calisneia’s eyes looked at Heian Ciemnosc, somewhat startled by his words. He continued, “I now know they will be useless to help or do anything, not even harm you. But I will still try to find a way to save you. No matter the cost, Master. And you know what my principles are.”
“...” Lady Calisneia fell silent, her face stoic and eyes without life. She pinched his shoulder and spoke to him, changing the topic. “Little Elena is outside. You may go out and receive her. She has something for you. And congratulate her. She is already making her way to the Broken Crystallization realm 3rd stage. You promised me, but you are slow. I don’t care about your impossible battle prowess. What matters here, to me, is your progress, Little Heian Ciemnosc.”
“Yes, Master. Just one moment,” Heian Ciemnosc said, twisting his torso backwards before taking his long-sleeved shirt off. The moment it separated from his body, and he threw it up in the air, it dissipated black-gray smoke and dissipated. Heian Ciemnosc then proceeded to take the rest off… when he heard his Master ‘lightly’ speak, “Do you want me to spank you again?”
“Ah… oh, no. Sorry, Master…” Heian Ciemnosc’s eyes widened, but he quickly recomposed himself. He apologized like a dog with its tail between its legs and directly dressed himself, hiding the dream and terror of all females. At least those that like phallus up inside their bodies. Rapidly placing his clothes on with a swishing dark Power Energy, never as powerful as of today, Heian Ciemnosc saw his Master disappear and not at him, unfazed.
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