A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing
Chapter 838 - 839 - End it with a bang [2/2]***
CHAPTER 838: CHAPTER 839 - END IT WITH A BANG [2/2]***
It was like a dam broke. With Erik’s order, the last of Emma’s resistance crumbled. Her body twitched, her lips parted in a silent scream, her eyes widened... then her pussy squeezed Erik’s spatial cock with all the might it could bring to bear.
Fluids exploded out of her cunt as a powerful orgasm ripped through her body—the first of many orgasms she’d been saving up since the beginning of this week.
Soon, her silent scream finally started producing sound. First croaking, it quickly turned into a long, drawn-out, shaky and loud moan. Her eyes fluttered as the orgasm didn’t seem to stop.
Erik watched her reaction with a satisfied smirk. A part of him regretted he couldn’t feel her spasm around his spatial cock, but the somewhat twisted, perverted side of him did greatly enjoy toying with Emma like this, for one. For two, he hoped to significantly improve this method and use it more often.
The prospects this method offered for fucking several of his women at the same time were intriguing... assuming he’d find a way to actually feel pleasure from it himself. He could already infuse the tentacles with his omnisense—just like he did with his snowstorm when fighting Gabriel—but that wasn’t naturally linked to his pleasure senses.
Fortunately, Elora claimed he could link more of his senses to omnisense with training and practice... so today would likely be the first of many training sessions. Did he need to use this specific method for training? Surely not... but it was definitely the most fun.
Discarding his thoughts on the subject, Erik refocused on the present. His dark blue appendage had not moved much since her first orgasm started, and she was finally starting to come down from it a little. But to Erik, that just meant it was time to move on.
With a grin, he curled a finger and summoned another spatial cock. Panting and moaning, Emma managed to regain some clarity as a part of her lust was expelled through her pussy... but noticing the new addition, her breath hitched.
It started moving closer to her face, and Emma’s breathing quickened. "Ah...! M— master," she muttered, her tone both anxious and excited. "I—"
"Shh," Erik grinned, interrupting her as he sent the new appendage to hover in front of her face. "You’ll take whatever I have to give you like a good girl, won’t you? You deserve a reward, my love..."
Although his question didn’t really sound like a question, they both knew it was. Emma trusted him, and he refused to betray that trust. If this was not something she wanted, then he’d stop with no hard feelings. At the same time, their bond prevented her from accepting only for fear of disappointing him, because Erik would feel that and not accept her acceptance.
Because of their bond, Erik knew the answer before she even acted. His grin widened at the same time as Emma opened her mouth wide, her tongue beckoning invitingly. Without a word, she obviously showed her willingness to keep going.
Excitedly, Erik immediately sent the new spatial cock surging forward to invade the space between her lips. At the same time, the one filling half her pussy pushed forward as well. With practised precision, moving purely on memory, Erik stimulated all her most sensitive places until he pressed against her womb.
Meanwhile, the newest addition to his arsenal was already in the process of invading Emma’s throat. Emma’s moaning became louder and more unhinged. Through the magic of dildos, this wasn’t the first time she’d had both her throat and pussy filled, but it sure felt different this time.
Not to mention her body still had a large amount of lust stored... proven by the fact she immediately orgasmed again. Her eyes wandered aimlessly as muffled moaning escaped from around Erik’s dark-blue phallus.
"Focus here, Emma," Erik chuckled as he ordered the tentacle to angle her head better, forcing her to look in his direction. "Never stop looking at me, little glimmer" he demanded, smirking. "I want you to always look at me. Never forget who’s doing this to you."
Slowly, his appendages started picking up speed as they pistoned Emma from both sides. Pleasure rocked her previously deprived body, and soon orgasm started rolling into orgasm. The muffled sounds coming from her throat became increasingly obscene.
Yet, her gaze remained locked on Erik, as did his on her. Emma’s eyes were filled with pleasure, but also some fear and anxiety... because she knew this would be an experience like nothing else she’d gone through.
Erik was soon having an issue, however. Though he intended to use this moment for practice and to reward Emma with several orgasms, his own lust was rapidly building up as well. Though he may not be able to feel anything directly, seeing Emma like this and knowing he was doing it was more than enough to have him bursting out of his pants.
Shockingly... Emma appeared concerned about this. Her eyes would sometimes travel down to his clearly erect bulge, and then she’d appear distressed.
Erik noticed, of course, and chuckled. "Hehe, don’t worry. I didn’t forget about myself."
Just at that moment, the door to his bedroom opened and Anne stepped inside. Wearing her servant outfit, she’d arrived not long ago to scout Maghradi for a possible second location for their religion when Erik summoned her. Her platinum-blond hair swayed behind her tall, slender body, and her angular yet pretty face looked curious.
"Master, I— oh..." she muttered, as soon as she noticed what was happening. She blinked a few times... before a mischievous, lustful grin appeared on her lips.
Since meeting Erik, Anne has undergone several significant personality changes. First, she was filled with anger and resentment, then she was soothed by Emma and downgraded to annoyed and stoic, before being seduced by Erik.
At that point, she quickly became quieter and more introverted, appearing happier as her devotion to Erik increased exponentially. This was partially a result of Erik’s constant sexual and everyday domination, but also due to spending a lot of time with Nora and her confessor powers.
Finally, the moment came where she practically brainwashed herself using Nora’s powers during Erik’s test of devotion. At that point, Erik had truly become the only important thing in her life... and at the same time, she’d gone through her final personality change to become more playful and extroverted.
Or rather, according to Nora, she’d returned to become more like the original Anne. As the only one who’d known Anne before the awakening, she claimed that this was more akin to Anne before she’d borne witness to the cruel end of her parents. Perhaps in absolute devotion, she’d found a way to let go and truly move on from her pain.
Regardless, Erik spared her a quick glance, but soon focused back on Emma. Fortunately, Anne didn’t care, nor did she need him to tell her what role she played in this. Losing her outfit, she quickly dropped to her knees and crawled in Erik’s direction.
Her expression was filled with the excitement of a fanatical devotee about to worship her lord.