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Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren: HP = 54, PP = 52, EP = 89, Status = Fine

"Mmmhhmmm~" Savyre purred, though when Geren went for the bath she motioned for him to stop, "no no, my lord. Allow me~" The demon's eyes watched him hungrily as she bent over to work the taps, filling the large bath with steaming water. It was surely only a coincidence that he got a perfect view of her ass, which was put into perfect position by her posture to be as appealing as possible.

Once he was naked and slipped into the bath, which was easily large enough to contain a dozen people, Geren was treated to the sight of his partner for the night slipping out of her own clothes. Certain buttons were undone on her top, exposing more and more cleave before the vest and undershirt of her garb was lifted up and tossed aside, revealing a pair of perky but full breasts that were just large enough to fill his hand and then some, each peaked by a lovely rose red nub that was already hard, the circle around it wrinkled inwards and the whole bundle begging for attention. Her stomach was perfectly flat, and around it was a tight golden chain with a light green gem embedded in a position just over her navel. Spreading her wings, Savyre undid her pants and bent down, edging her trousers down inch by inch. She wasn't wearing anything underneath.

The demoness climbed into the bath, moving with consummate grace just like a member of his kin might have, and slid down to straddle Geren, leaving her sex in easy reach of his own should he opt to lay claim to her at any point. She made no effort to complete that union just yet, however, instead purring again; "Of course my lord!" Her hands started roaming slowly, caressing and rubbing across his body in a way that was as much a massage as it was an effort to cleanse the grime left from his long captivity off of Geren's body. It was undeniably pleasant and intimate even though she notably passed by his manhood on her first pass, having started at the disguised sidhe's shoulders. Even though it was only implicitly sexual, that level of contact could have allowed her to take sliver's of his soul, and Geren didn't feel as much at that point.
 
Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren continued to be surprised, though this made him a little nervous. He had assumed they had wanted his energy as payment. Now he wasn't so sure. At least he didn't have to worry about Savyre getting hurt. She had been good company, even if she was a demon. Now came the part his body, but not his mind, was looking forward to. While he only wanted Jaina, the woman's body and actions were causing blood from his brain to go to another area. As she cleaned him, he did the same to her, although he didn't see any part of her that needed a particular cleaning. Just as she avoided his penis, he avoided her sex. He did, however, take a particular interest in 'cleaning' her breasts. After his body was cleaned, he suddenly thrust forward, sinking his cock to the base inside of Sayvre. He pushed her onto her back began moving back and forth slowly.
 
Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren: HP = 54, PP = 52, EP = 89, Status = Fine

Savyre's bosom was the perfect plaything, soft and round and most of all responsive. The demoness cooed and gasped appreciatively against Geren's face as he played with her ample chest, only serving to add further drive to take advantage of the woman hovering over him. When he suddenly thrust up into her, driving his length into Savyre's tight folds, the demoness let out a moan and arched her back, driving her hips down while her inner walls quivered against his length. Pushed back against the other side of the bath, Savyre wrapped her wings and her legs around Geren's back as he began thrusting into her, her pussy tightening as he pulled out and pulsing rhythmically as he pushed back in. Every thrust drew a moan from his partner as her petals clamped around him, her body gyrating as she ground against his hips, her nails sliding against his back as her forehead leaned against his.
 
Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren grabbed Savyre's head and pressed her lips against his. His eyes closed, enjoying the purely physical sensations he was feeling. His tongue wrapped around hers as he moved. He released her and began to tease her nub. His finger flicked back and forth, occasionally pinching it. His arm grasped her from behind and pulled her in closer, pushing in as far as he could go. Then he laid her on her back and grabbed her waist and began moving faster. As he did, he continued to tease her clitoris. With his other hand, he began to knead one of her breasts. The texture was too good to ignore. Her simply grasped it sometimes, feeling the way it felt on his hand. He pushed it this way and that, feeling the flesh move under his fingers. In a vacant voice, he said "You must be... guh... very popular, Sayvre.."
 
Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren: HP = 54, PP = 52, EP = 89, Status = Fine

When he grabbed her head and brought his lips against hers, Geren found Savyre's mouth mashed against his own, a tongue that was too dextrous to belong to any mortal worming it's way into his mouth and dancing with his while he was left to rut her as ferociously or as softly as he wished. Every aspect of her seemed tailor made to sing to his most primal desires, his every act inspiring a more pronounced reaction that only sought to spur him to further enjoy the immense pleasures offered by her flawless body. Her moans of pleasure, even muffled by by his kiss, rose an octave as he toyed with the sensitive peak of her breast, and when he pulled her harder against him she arched her back and pushed back down to deepen his penetration even further, her inner walls clamping around him like a vice and quivering, the simple acts of those inner muscles sending bolts of white hot pleasure shooting through the formerly captive sidhe and threatening to bring him to his release prematurely if he held there for too long.

Fortunately the demoness was lighter than she looked, and quickly placed on her back out of the tub with Geren on top of her, the seductress's legs locked around his waist and holding him so hard that he couldn't have pulled out if he wanted to during the change in position. The quicker thrusts that followed made her moaning with delight, her back arching again before relaxing as her nails dug lightly into the skin of his back. With her wings beating against the floor and her hips grinding into the apex of every thrust such that Geren could feel his tip just barely kissing her inner gate, her jewel already free of its hood and perfectly vulnerable to his fingers and the tips of her breasts no less open to touch, Geren began to feel the woman beneath him tensing with every thrust.

She offered no reply to Geren's words after he broke the kiss, her head thrashing from side to side as her neck tilted, exposing her throat as her moans rose slowly but steadily in volume and intensity. Her back slowly began to arch again, letting him hit a particularly powerful sweet spot that left her sex pulsing around his length with renewed tightness every time he drew back. The soft meat of her ass rippled beneath him with every impact of their bodies meeting, her unheld breast jiggling enthusiastically with every strike against her depths.
 
Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren couldn't hold on any longer. The demoness seemed to be made for this. For all he knew about her kind, she could have been. He closed his eyes once more and thrust forward once last time, pushing his cock as far as it could go inside of her, letting his sperm fill Savyre. He held her as he came, moving a little after each release. Finally, he pulled out and fell into the bath. He gasped for breath as he floated in the water. The intensity of the experience had wiped out any kind of conherent thought in his head. He spent several minutes there before pulling himself up. He shook his head as his mind returned to him.

Then he started. The scars had disappeared. He must have accidentally shifted while he had had sex. He quickly resumed his previous form, hoping Savyre hadn't seen him change. It was humiliating. He hadn't ever lost control before. Of course, he had never felt anything as intense as what he had just felt, other than the despair when he had woken to find Jaina gone. There were others that could change freely. But if Savyre had seen him change, he would have to come up with something. He could no longer pretend to be a simple human.

Although she's a demoness so she can adjust fertility, I'm going to have Geren gain the Fertile trait for this time. Just in case.
 
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Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren: HP = 54, PP = 52, EP = 89, Status = Fine

When Geren issued his final thrust into the demoness beneath him and unleashed the first burst of his hot, potent seed into Savyre's depths, she gave an exultant moan of pleasure that drew itself out as he continued to fill her. Her legs and feet locked around Geren's back as her hips began to squirm, grinding against him, and her inner walls spasmed rhythmically as he was held deep inside and milked for all he was worth. Geren's ecstasy was extended for several seconds as the squirming demoness drew out every drop of his liquid gift, his sperm pulled from his throbbing rod and sucked directly into her womb where as a matter of instinct he felt his choice to maximize the potency of his release pay off. Deep inside the lustful demoness, his sperm found not merely one target but two, the demon's fertility mimicking his own and allowing him to sire twins in her before he'd even finished unleashing his rich cream inside of her.

Once he'd finished, Geren was released and allowed to fall back, left to float in the warm water while Savyre sighed contentedly and reached down to rub her clit. Even by the time he'd recovered from his orgasm and realized his error in not maintaining his disguise very little of his release had dribbled out of her pussy, but what had was scooped up by two of the winged demon's fingers and brought up to her lips, another lewd moan passing between her gooey fingers as she sucked them clean. Her eyes were on him the entire time, however, and when he start going back to his earlier appearance she pulled her fingers from her mouth and said; "That's really not necessary."

Her tone was matter of fact, completely devoid of the sultriness she'd been keeping up for much of her encounter with him. As she sat up, however, her position was guided such that it displayed her flawless physique to the greatest extent possible, and given how much of an experience sampling it the first time had been his body, bereft of the mortal limitation of a refractory period and given ample time to recuperate, the call of his loins was left almost undiminished even though he had already successfully bred Savyre. "I didn't know it before, though I probably could have if I'd cared to, but I know what you are now," she continued gently, "you needn't be afraid of being sidhe here. We don't care about the races of our clients; didn't you see some of your kind here earlier? None of the other guests will learn what you are if that is your concern."

Her eyes cast a predatory look over his body, gliding over his skin before settling back down to his cock, and in a renewed sultry purr she continued; "So... You've got me all night, and I'm not even close to being finished with you. What ever shall we do about that, hrm?"
 
Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren looked like he was about to protest, then sighed and let himself assume his favorite form: a tall, tanned elf with a slight figure and blond hair. He rubbed his chin and said "Yeah, alright, it was a fair cop," He shrugged. "I told the truth about the woman though. Cold iron clubs, chains, and cages. It was like they specialized in grabbing our folk. We didn't stand a chance." He closed his eyes, going back through their capture. "I don't know how they managed to find us. Neither of us had shifted forms since we left the forest. Until now." He rubbed his forehead "I thought I had it fully under control."
He gave a smile that hid a little core of bitterness. ""You were that good. And I really am young. Maybe if I had been older or stronger..."

When she mentioned the sidhe he perked up. "Yeah, I was wondering about them. You have any idea about their choice in groups? Winter, the season of death. I was surprised to see them here. I hadnt' seen their kind in quite a while and I was happy to avoid them, Don't know why they're here." He rubbed his chin again. "I don't suppose you have any ideas." He smiled a little. "Well, let's talk. I want to find her badly. If we end up going back to business, well, that's fine.." While he normally wouldn't do so, the experience had been so pleasent that he wasn't quite thinking straight. He'd also have to talk his offspring evenutally. He's heard of sidhe/demon half bloods before.
 
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Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren: HP = 54, PP = 52, EP = 89, Status = Fine

(Looks like I messed up Savyre's text color at some point. Whoops.)

"You'd still have lost concentration~" Savyre replied with a light laugh when Geren lamented his loss of control. "Tsk, so many better things I could do with my mouth~" Savyre lamented with a pout that did nothing to reduce her loveliness. Giving a sigh, she said; "I have no better guess than you. Enjoying themselves, perhaps? I only know your kind by taste and reputation, which isn't much to go on. As for the woman you're looking for.... Jaina? We have no one working here by that name, though from my understanding your kind don't generally bother with names unless dealing with members of other races. If we'd bought her or acquired her in some other manner, I would most likely know of it." The demoness gently slid back down into the water, smiling, and continued; "How long have you been looking for her? And how did you get out?"
 
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Geren nodded as his hands idly stroked the demoness's smooth skin. "Let's see..." He began counting the days. "I only escaped a week or so ago. I've been looking for her since I got out." He closed his eyes. "I was going to go to the fortress but the woman drew me here." He sunk farther in the water, getting aroused despite the fact that his eyes were closed. He could feel her aura radiating from her without any trouble. He cracked open an eye as he drew her closer. He let each hand cup a breast. He moved them slowly in a circular motion. "What exactly am I getting myself into? What kind of work would your, uh, mistress ask of me? And not just paying off the bill for this night. What is she going to ask of me for my request?"
 
Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren: HP = 54, PP = 52, EP = 89, Status = Fine

"Mmmm," Savyre murmured wordlessly as Geren caressed her soft skin and explained how long he'd been free. Her hands returned his touch, sliding slowly against his chest and shoulders, but her tone was still conversational when she questioned; "Fortress? Which one? The elvish one that the orcs took?" When he cracked an eye open upon drawing closer to the lovely demoness he found her smiling at him, a sultry, eager grin that spoke of how ready she was to work his libido to its very limits. She moaned as his hands cupped her breasts, her lips parting in an o and her eyes half closed as her soft orbs rest in his hands, his palms rubbing over her hardened nipples.

Savyre nibbled her lip, then licked it as one of her caressing hands trailed down his front to rest between his legs, seizing his cock with deliberate slowness between her delicate fingers and stroking it. "Beats me," Savyre replied earnestly when Geren questioned what her mistress might make him do as repayment for her assistance and for the night he'd spent there so far. "You might end up working here a while, that's what usually happens, but she's had people do other sorts of things to pay off their debt before."
 
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Geren closed his eyes and let her work. "Yes, that's the one. I heard about its new inhabitants. And I've also heard they keep slaves. And since I don't know about who took Jaina... it was a start." He shrugged. "It was either that or the dragon." As she began on his cock, he slid a foot down to play with her crotch. He frowned and said "You know... I may of let myself go earlier." He didn't stop his movements while he spoke. "What happens to the children you bear? If I'm going to have offspring, I'd like to know what your plans are." He remembered something about the children of sidhe and demons were actually an entirely new race. He didn't know anything else about them.
 
Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren: HP = 54, PP = 52, EP = 89, Status = Fine

"Mmmmm, I suppose, though orcs normally don't buy slaves. Especially faeries," Savyre replied, letting out a sigh. "Children we have from the job are taken care of," the demoness said dismissively, "they'll be put into service when they're old enough to work, as it should be. You needn't concern yourself." The demoness smiled, her jerking coming a bit more quickly, "think you're ready to let yourself go again yet? I'm getting... Impatient~"
 
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"Well, since you are such a good host, I'd be glad to go again. Especially since you've answered some questions from such a naive faerie." He smiled then leaned closer. "That being said, some might not care what happens to their children but I certainly do. I will be back. For now, though, he can just enjoy ourselves tonight." He had certainly had enough time to recover. He exitted the bath and entered the room, sitting on the bed. He laid down and said "If you would...."
 
Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren: HP = 54, PP = 52, EP = 89, Status = Fine

For just a moment after Geren leaned in and spoke his promise regarding his biological children, Savyre froze perfectly in place. Even with her sudden stillness, it most certainly wasn't the sudden seizing of a deer spotting danger, of a creature helpless before some greater power, but when Geren climbed out of the bath the demoness followed as if nothing at all had happened. There were no complaints as he strode over to the bed dripping wet and lowered himself upon it, Savyre following with a noticeable sway in her step. "If I would?" she purred as she drew near, and climbed over him. She paused when her mouth was level with his cock, smiling mischievously and deftly kissing it around the midpoint of his shaft once, pausing, and then trailing quickly downwards.

The sultry entertainer licked his sack and took one of his balls into her mouth, sucking on it for a few seconds before switching to the other one. Then her tongue rolled from her mouth and slid along the underside of his erect tool until her lips suddenly wrapped his tip, her cheeks shrinking inwards as she sucked on it while that impossibly deft lingual muscle danced over Geren's sensitive helmet. Her head tilted to the side, her eyes questioning as she smiled around his manhood, and if Geren made any sign that he wanted her to continue that was where she would remain. If he didn't, however, the demoness would release his tool from her mouth only to climb farther, straddling him as her tail coiled around the base of his shaft, holding it in place as she positioned herself and began to rub her petals over the tip. Mere seconds later Geren would feel himself engulfed once more by her tight, heavenly depths as she slowly dropped down, her lips parting in a low, needy moan as he quickly vanished to the hilt inside of her.
 
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Geren waited until she had placed herself above him before thrusting himself upward, pushing far into the demoness. He started fucking her from below. He grasped her waist and made sure was pressing from above when he was thrusting from below. As he continued, he concentrated. His penis twitched, then began to change. In a moment, a second had been formed. It was covered in a oily sheen that smelled like fresh cut grass. He positioned himself correctly and drove his second cock into her ass. "Savyre, I'm going to put your skills to good use. I'm sure you're not stranger to having your ass filled."

Using Shapeshifter mutation to gain Double Cock and Slick
 
Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren: HP = 54, PP = 52, EP = 89, Status = Fine

Savyre gave a loud gasping cry of pleasure when Geren slammed up into her, burying his length to the hilt into her tight sex. Her nails dug into his chest as he simply started bucking rapidly into her, the demoness moaning as her wings spread further to put Geren fully in shadow. "Ooooohhhh fuck, yes! Yes yes yes yesssss! Fuck me! Ooooohhh.... Harder! Give it to me!" she groaned as her shapely rear was made to shake as he bucked up into her and her breasts jiggled and shook in time with his thrusts, his partner vigorously returning every motion as her head was tilted towards the ceiling and her eyes were shut, an expression of pure ecstasy on her face.

Adding a second cock that he would slide up into her ass, Geren would cause Savyre to tighten around the shaft already buried inside of her as her rear hole was filled, her moan of pleasure coming forth a little louder and higher. "Nnnnnnnnn yesssss! Fill my ass!" she groaned, her fingers scratching lightly at Geren's chest as he continued thrusting while now filling both of her holes. Her ass was like a vice, and with both of the demon's holes filled neither of them were likely to last very long, especially as the demoness starting pushing back down against him harder and faster.
 
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Geren groaned in satisfaction as he felt Savyre respond to his thrusts. Both of her holes were incredible. He vaguely wondered if she had somehow shaped herself or whether she was actually this good. He decided it didn't matter. "Savyre, I'm going to cum!" He shouted as he thrust back and forth. Then, with a shout of delight, he came in both of her holes, filling her with his semen. He staggered back onto the bed, panting. The second cock retreated into his body. "That... was great." He sighed in satisfaction and toyed with her feathered wings idly.

When he caught his breath, he sat up and smiled. "While we could both do this all night, I'm sorry to say that I feel like going to sleep. You're wonderful but I've been traveling for a while and this bed just feels too damn good." Then he frowned mentally. He had heard something about demons being dangerous beings to engage with. He closed his eyes and attempted to feel any corruption inside of his body. If there was any, he would need to cleanse himself when he could get the materials. But for now... he would go to sleep.
 
Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren: HP = 54, PP = 52, EP = 89, Status = Fine

Savyre let out a loud moan that was very nearly a scream when Geren announced his oncoming peak, the start of her own beginning mere seconds before his own as her jiggling body seized and her holes squeezed all the harder around his cocks. Her body happily milked him dry, but when he stopped cumming inside of her the demoness simply began grinding against him, keeping him locked inside as her ass and pussy tightly gripped his lengths and refused to let them soften. She seemed ready and willing to just go ahead and ride him some more, necessitating that he actually push her off in order to get her to stop. "Nooo! More!" she moaned, watching in disappointment as he forced her away.

Unperturbed, she crawled over him, leaving his remaining rod rubbing against her breasts as he shifted the extra back into his body. "More! I want more~" she purred lewdly, "come on, I know you can do more~ I want you to fuck me all night long!" Should he insist, the demoness would give a disappointed coo and eventually pulled away, wandering away to clean up, dress, and then bid him good night with a bow before walking out of the room.

Geren would find no sign of corruption in his spirit, the demoness having apparently kept her warping magics to herself while they'd coupled. He would be able to dispel the lights with a clap and summon them again with two, but otherwise was left to rest. Sleep would come easily enough, in the warm comfort of the bed and with his lust well and truly satiated. When he awoke, the room was unlit, and Geren was still alone, leaving him to rouse himself as he saw fit.
 
Re: Burden of Purpose (dragoon93041)

Geren sighs and speaks as though pleasing a persistent child. "Alright, alright." His cock springs back to action and grows slightly. "Let's see, what should we do first..." The rest of that night was a blur to Geren. He was fairly sure there was some more shapeshiting involved, a return to the bath, and fucking on basically every flat surface that was available. He supposed he had eventually gone to sleep, which explained why he was in bed but he wasn't sure when that had happened so how much sleep he had actually gotten. The first thing he did was wash up and get his clothes washed as well. Then he exitted his room to find out what he had gotten himself in to. He would look for Savyre, asking around. If he found her, he'd ask her to take him to the owner of this place to settle his bill and ask for a favor.
 
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