Chapter 909: What A Dinner (7)
Chapter 909 - What A Dinner (7)
That first load was as incredible as all of the other first loads I had taken from my partners, but the moment the geyser of cum was injected directly into my womb I noticed something peculiar; it burnt in a way that the others really hadn't.
That was in a good way too, burning away the 'impurities' that I had after so long of being celibate while preparing me for the new life ahead, and that was just so good as we kissed like lovers atop this table.
Her balls clenched against my ass while her cock throbbed with each spurt of her cum, the Lionkin pumping me full and giving me what was promised all while I gave her what was promised, my tongue entwined with hers as we grew ever closer in this moment.
I had been creampied so often in these last few weeks that I honestly couldn't remember why I had been so hesitant to find myself a lover, my body yearning for even more than just this as Leonisa came hard inside me for almost a half minute.
She was no Fenkar - that was for sure - but for a 'normal' genital having futanari she was cumming quite a lot, especially after all of those loads she had shot into and onto the other two leading up to now.
When she finally stopped ejaculating and left me twitching below her, gasping for breath and erupting around her again and again just from her still being inside of me, Leonisa gently pulled away from my lips and stared at me with that kind smile, not making it easy to not have my heartbeat grow irregular around her.
She was really good at making me emotionally addicted to this, and the worst part was I knew she wasn't doing it on purpose since she always 'ruined' these moments by just... doing normal things, like slowly pulling out and leaning down to rest her head against my shoulder.
Her locks were splayed across my chest, our sweat mixing as she continued to loom over me, waiting for her body to recuperate so that she could begin the next round, and it was during that time that she kissed my neck and whispered "If that got you pregnant, Renna..."
It was just the start of a sentence and yet she stopped, likely sensing the way I flinched a little at that or how my mood dropped at the reminder that I wasn't compatible with anyone besides Astra.
I tried to push away the disappointment and sadness I felt that came from not being able to have this futanari's child, and I also tried to stamp down on the guilt that came with it since it made me feel like I was 'cheating' on Astra, but at the same time I knew what she would tell me if she knew what I was thinking.
'If you really, truly wanted it, then go ahead and take her seed; get pregnant and have her child, just make sure to draw the line with her.'
Something like that, probably; a bit 'controlling', a little jealous, very aroused and definitely with my own interests as well as her own at heart, even if there was also the ulterior motive of using this futanari to get some more things from the Queendom for ourselves.
"Don't worry, Renna... if you are pregnant, I'll take full and utter responsibility, I swear."
Her lips brushed against my cheek before she added "Though... we would have to keep it quiet, you know that, right? If you have my child... the ramifications of such a union would be... titanic in scale.", which made it clear that the post nut clarity had hit her rather hard.
The Lionkin was still very much erect and very ready for another go, but she was also thinking rationally, which was nice since I nodded and whispered back "Then I get my vacation because my baby Dama would cover for me, right~?", drawing a chuckle from her as she nodded.
And then, just like that, she gently turned me over and started to fuck me again, a little rougher this time as she continued to whisper to me about how badly she wanted to put a baby in me, even with all the consequences that came from such a thing.
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Aethisia PoV
I stumbled up the stairs and into the Bearkin's bedroom thanks to Gertrude eventually discovering that having my neck kissed was something I was a little weak to, especially since she used her teeth to leave marks.
By the time I could get her onto her bed I was more than ready to bust, and she knew it since she barely even had a chance to bounce once before her hands were on my waist, undoing my belt and allowing her to whip out my cock for the second time.
Immediately she was sucking me off like she had yesterday, and she barely even moved back and forth for ten seconds before I was cumming down her throat, unable to hold back thanks to the 'appetizer' from earlier.
If she was disappointed in my somewhat early ejaculation she didn't show it, and instead she watched me as I threw off my shirt and got completely nude in front of her, preparing to throw myself onto the bed with her so that we could go even further.
For a moment the hot buzz we had going from the wine faded when we locked eyes, and she licked her lips before looking away from me as she thought it over, only to swallow down whatever it was she was originally going to say so that she could instead ask "Do you have a sheath?"
Her voice was raspy and her lack of eye contact worried me, but when I gave her a nod and rummaged through my pants to get it out she added "You were... prepared.", not accusing me of anything as she said it in a flat tone.
"Hopeful, and apparently quite right~! I was praying for this, Gertrude, and it's always better to be safe and prepared than sorry, no~?"
That made her smile a little, and I rolled that sheath over my very hard cock so that I could prepare myself to have sex with her, but the last thing standing between me and that goal was her clothing, which she began to shed herself, one piece at a time.
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