Icarian Dreams

She raised her head at his reaction, one of her ears popping up in shy curiosity. She expected to be scolded, berated, maybe even thrown out of the library. But he didn't do that. He tried to give her comfort. He apologized. And he smiled so... handsomely. She looked into his eyes, barely aware of her hand clutched in his own. "You're... not mad...?" She gasped as her back pushed against the shelf behind her. The touch of his hand on the back of her head sent shivers of excitement down her spine, a wetness starting to soak through her panties. Maybe it was an accident. Maybe he didn't intend for their bodies to push so sensually, for his face to hang so closely to hers. That's what his eyes said. The surprise in his gaze. But she did also see something else in there. A hint of lust, which made her body react on its own, before her mind could, and made her wrap her arm around his shoulder, pulling him just this bit closer so that he could feel the touch of her nipples on his chest, even despite the layers of clothing separating them. Their faces were centimeters from each other, each of their accelerated breaths resting on the other one's lips. She steadied herself against the shelf, her legs spreaded just slightly, invitingly. It all came so instinctively to her, like a motion learned a thousand times over. She couldn't stop it. She didn't want to stop it. She needed him, and she needed him now. "Please..." She whispered, as her hand rested on his abdomen, with a gentle caress moving itself down his body. It stopped on his crotch, wrapping itself around the slight bulge in the material. "D~don't tease me..." She pleaded, resting her forehead on his, as her breathing increased in pace. She was so close. Please, don't let him back off now. Don't let him leave her here hanging, desperate for his touch...

For some reason I didn't get a notification when you pinged me -.- No worries, I'm taking a bit longer with my replies than I should as well :p As a matter of fact, I'll be gone for a while as well, since I need to eat something, so my next reply will be a bit delayed as well.

Having ran out of the room, Anpu stopped in the hallway, one of her arms extended to support herself on the wall. He must have noticed. There was no way he didn't notice. And now he'd think she was some kind of... She shuddered, her fear and shame mixed with the burning feeling in her loins. Maybe... just maybe... he'd,,, The girl blushed at the thought, her hand returning to finish what it started. Her mind spared no effort producing various images in her minds, of varying positions and diverse... equipment. Her hand ventured deeper, going straight for the most sensitive spot in her body, teasing and stimulating it, as the lewdity flooded her mind. She soon found herself quivering on the floor, stifling moans of pleasure, desperately hoping that no-one would pass by and see her in this indecent and vulnerable state. After the waves of bliss stopped tearing at her body, she removed her hand, sticky and wet from her juices. She didn't want to stop, her body only craving more of this thoughtless ecstasy, but she reminded herself that Master Havershan was waiting for her, and so she forced herself to stop. Before returning to the library, she did make a stop at the bathroom, washing her hands, and wiping the sweat from her forehead. The wolf-girl returned to the room with lingering flush of red on her cheeks and nose. Master Havershan was standing near the shelves, waiting for her to approach. His body language and the look on his face told her that she wasn't going to have an easy time. She did what he wanted, and walked up to him. The way he pinned her to the shelves. Normally she would be scared, but this time she only felt herself get even wetter, her arousal intensifying once again, as she felt the scent of her own sex on his hand. It was hard to focus on his words, but not on the sound of his voice, this harsh, intense tone. "N-no, I-it's not a prank, Master Havershan..." She was quick to reassure, before taking a deep breath, trying not to panic. She couldn't bring herself to look him in the eye. "It's just.." Her gaze went to her side, seeking some sort of escape from the situation, only to be met by his extended arm. "I'm..umm..." She took another breath. "I'm in heat." Anpu answered, her voice lowering to an embrassed whisper, as a strong crimson blush covered her entire face. Her entire posture lowered, almost as if she were literally sinking through the floor, her tail and ears pulling closer to her body, trying to make her silhouette as small as possible. "I~I'm sorry, I know I should control my-myself, b-but..." She started to explain herself, with each following word, her cheeks flushing stronger and wider. "Y-you were s-so... appealing." She uttered, herself not quite sure what exactly she meant by that last confession. She raised her eyes a bit, looking at his face, trying to grasp how he would react.

"J-just a small enchantment to keep the dust form settling." The Anubis explained, shivering at the sound of his voice so close to her. "I~" She struggled to breathe in. "I try to put it on every book I read." She finished her sentence. The text swirled before her eyes, forcing her to read each sentence a couple times before she even understood what it was about, not to mention translate it out loud. She felt his every breath on her ear, and trembled under the feeling of her own fingers. Anpu stifled a moan that forced itself on her lips when her hand stopped, as she tried to focus on the librarian's words. His proposition was exactly what she needed. "Y~Yes, I... I think I need to go to the bathroom." She looked at him, her heart skipping a beat as she noticed how close he was - how much he could have seen. "I'll be back in a minute M..Master!" She exclaimed, feeling her throbbing pussy yearn for stimulation. She picked herself up from the seat, almost falling down as her knees weakened at the sudden shift in her balance. Not giving Troy another glance, she rushed towards the exit, hoping to get out of his line of sight as quickly as possible.

Well, since everyone is announcing themselves; I'm back, back again!

Sitting down at the desk, Anpu opened the tome, carefully treating the old pages of the grimoire. With a slightly trembling voice, she whispered an incantation, moving her hand above the pages, and covered the paper with a pale blue light, barely visible to the naked eye, which quickly dimmed down and sank into the tome. Satisfied with the protective spell, she moved her gaze towards what appeared to be a table of contents, one-by-one translating the headlines accompanying the page numbers. She felt herself concentrate as she focused her efforts on deciphering the Ancient writing. And then he leaned back over her. She felt a drop of wetness start to make its way down her thigh in a cruel tease that made her knees weak and her legs tremble. Fuck. She couldn't handle it, not a minute longer. Her hand almost instinctively made its way down her body, at first seemingly attempting to fix her skirt, which had caught slightly on the edge of the chair when she was sitting down, but instead, it moved deeper below, feeling the material of her panties, already moist with arousal. "Ahh~Akhm!" She tried muffling the moan of pleasure she felt from the touch with a coughing sound. "F-from what I understand, curses are mentioned around the page hundred and sixty..." The wolf-girl searched for the page, as her other hand pulled the material of her underclothes aside, uncovering the red lips of her pussy, swollen from arousal, still half-parted from the intense encounter she had few hours ago. As she started turning the pages, searching for someting adequate to what the man had described, her hand quickly found its way inside of her body, skipping over any prior teasing, seeking to give her a swift release. "Curse of...Maladies...Curse of Mal- Malignance" Her voice broke into a higher pitch, as her fingers reached a particularly sensitive spot in her body, sending shocks of pleasure through her digits. She panted silently over the book, hoping that the librarian wouldn't notice her sudden agitation. A second passed until she realized that in the midst of the sensation she stopped reading, so she gave a quick look at the page. An illustration representing a man getting rather violently kicked by a chair was adorning one of the pages. "D-doesn't look like exactly w-ahm-what we're looking for, but may be worth a t-try." She stuttered, as shocks of pleasure made their way through her body, bringing her this much closer to the edge.

Anpu let an almost inaudible gasp, as she felt herself getting put back on her feet. He was still close enough that she could feel the scent of his perfume... or was it just how humans smelled? She couldn't tell, but it made it even more difficult for the girl to focus. Ugh. A part of her just wanted him to pin her to the wall of books, tear this skirt off her, and fuck her until she couldn't even walk. Calm yourself down Anpu. Don't act like a weirdo. She reprimended herself, just slightly biting her lip. "Oh!" She exlaimed at his words, having almost forgotten about the book. She tried her best to push the lewd thoughts away. Why did he have to be so attractive when she was so... vulnerable. "Yes, Master, I... I think so. Majority of it at least. The language is what humans called 'Ancient'. It was used where... I come from, ages ago. I guess it's our equivalent to latin." She turned the book around, taking a look at the cover. "It's a 'Lexicon of Nullifications'" She informed, calming her heartbeat, as the man stepped back to carry away the ladder. She stroked the cover with the back of her hand a couple times, removing dust from it. "It looks like a good place to start." She wasn't really sure if the book held what they were looking for, but something in her heart told her that it was just the one. She looked at the shelves for a moment more, wondering whether she should grab a couple more, just in case. Since the ladder was already taken away, she didn't have much choice in that matter, so she just turned her step towards the reading desks near the middle of the room.

Anpu closed her eyes as she felt herself glide towards the floor, her arms crossing across the book, pressing it closer to her chest protectively. She really hoped her trust in the librarian was well-placed. She gasped, as she felt her limbs press against Troy's arms, managing to soften the fall enough so that the girl didn't get hurt. She took a moment to stabilize her breathing. She didn't anticipate so much strength in the man's arms, as he seemed to handle her almost effortlessly. "Y-yes, Master Havershan. Sorry." She pulled her ears to her head as he reprimended her. Her rationality told her that she did right and got the most out of the situation, but the commanding voice of the man silenced that notion, making the Anubis coyfully admit her fault. She avoided his gaze, directing her own to the ground. The position he held her in felt quite embarassing, but the way his hands grasped her firmly, pressing her against his chest, made her heart skip a beat. Her legs shifting slightly to hide a lewd warmth that she felt in her crotch. Her cheeks burned red under his stern look, and the wolf-girl felt her breasts press even harder against the white material of her shirt.

Standing on the tallest steps of the ladder, Anpu lost herself in the wall of titles that rested before her. Merlin's Manuscripts, Gygax' Grimoire, White Tome of Zavosh. Many of these names Anpu didn't know, but those that she did recognize, usually filled her with awe. Of course, these were still likely only copies of the original ones, and presumably not the most powerful grimoires of these authors, but it still made an impression on the Anubis. She haven't reached many of these books yet in her studies, as many of them required magical capabilities greater than, well... none. The librarian girl looked a bit further to the side, catching a glimpse of a green tome, with runes written in Ancient. She squinted her eyes, trying to decipher the writing. It was barely legible. She took a step towards the tome, leaning slightly towards it. From here she could see just the ending of the title: "(...) Nullifications". This might have been what they were looking for! She took another, hoping to get closer, but this time, her leg didn't find the support it sought, thrusting into the empty space with just a bit too much force. She desperately flailed around, trying to find the step, as the ladder started to lean to the side under her weight. "AaAAH!" She screamed, feeling the ground shift from under her feet. Her hands went towards the shelf, desperately grabbing onto the wood, as the contraption was sent flying to the ground. Anpu closed her eyes, moments before the loud crashing sound resonated from below. The wolf-girl opened her eyes, breathing heavily. She felt the texture of the shelf under her fingers, firmly holding onto it with one hand. Her feet dangled in the air, unable to find support, as she hanged off the bookshelf, giving Troy a more than satisfactory look up her skirt on the white, plain panties. Still a bit stretched after her interaction with Scarlet, they showed maybe a bit more than the girl would have wanted. The Anubis, however, seemed not to realize her compromising position, instead focusing entirely on the green book above. Prospero's Lexicon of Nullifications the girl deciphered, as her fingers started to slowly lose traction. She took a quick look down, noticing the man below her, then, in a single motion, she pulled herself up, grabbed the book, and finally felt her fingers slip off the shelf, sending her straight down.

Anpu had to admit that the idea of visiting the restricted section of the library was quite thrilling. She tried not to let it show, but the exciting wagging of her tail easily betrayed her emotions at the librarian's comment. "O-of course! I think the key will be somewhere at the desk. One of the secret compartments maybe..." She said, feeling a bit uneasy, talking about the library's secrets with someone else than Myrddin. The two stepped slowly through the magic section of the library. She was unconscious of the slightly exaggerrated movement of her hips, caused likely by the state she was in. She listened carefully to what the man had to say about his affliction, and, although he would not see it, blushing slightly at the notion of them spending more time together. Murphy's Law... She stopped for a moment, going through the human history in her mind. Eddie Murphy? No, didn't sound like it was about him. Ah, right. Anything that can go wrong will go wrong. It was referenced in one of the books she read a while back. She pulled herself back to reality. "Right..." She started to think out loud, stopping before one of the bookshelves. "I think On Charms and Fortune listed a similar incident... It's mostly theory though..." she recalled. She scanned through the various titles. "Seals for Dummies... too basic, Hundred and One Countercharms... these were about active counterspellings... we need something persistant.." Her eyes moved over to the higher shelves. "Common Curses and How to Break Them" She looked for a moment at the tome, trying to recall the contents. "No, this is not a common curse..." She sighed. "We should be looking at the higher levels, this is all too basic..." She looked around for a moment, searching for something to let her reach higher, before quickly moving outside of the section, returning with a small ladder under her arm. She placed it against the bookshelves. "Could you maybe hold it, Master? These things can be quite wobbly." She asked Troy, climbing the wooden steps. She stopped mid-climb, as she realized something. "Or maybe just catch me if I fall... We wouldn't want to... with your...you know.." The wolf-girl mumbled, slightly flustered.

Master Illrean had a run-on with the headmistress? Anpu shook her head. Sure, he may not have been too... professional in his behaviours, but neither was the headmistress really. It must have been something really serious for him to get fired over it. On a first day of school nonetheless. Well, she wasn't going to be nosy, especially since it seemed that the matter rested only between Ms. Veronica and Myrddin. Having adjusted her clothing - well as much as she were able to at least, she listened attentively to the man, eyeing him with curiosity. He looked... quite handsome, Anpu caught herself thinking. If not a little dusty. He had this casual-yet-orderly kind of feel about him. And so far he seemed quite nice. Anpu could see herself helping him around. In... more ways than one. "I'll be glad to assist!" She smiled, moving past the initial awkwardness. Hopefully she could just show him around without pouncing on the man in a mating attempt. He mentioned a magic seal... The Anubis knew the magic-related sections like the back of her hand. Well, most of them at least. "A counteracting seal?" She thought for a moment. "The books on magic are in sections five and six, but depending on the curse, you might need to look in section thirteen or fourteen." She mentioned, heading towards the part of the library the human just left. "These are the... restricted sections, on the upper floor." She stated, gesturing to a set of gated-off bookshelves, located right above the librarian's desk. "Master Illrean never let me in there. I may not be of much help." Anpu said, staring at the ground in a slight sense of shame from not quite being able to assist in the entire search. She led the man to the fomerly mentioned sections of the hall, embracing the mystique chill coming from the surrounding spelltomes. She'd read so many of these in the past, always fruitless with her efforts in magic. It must have been as Myrddin told her - Anubi just weren't made to wield arcane power. She would have to get back to that tome he gave her. Although now that he was gone... she wondered how much of the book he managed to translate. It seemed she would have to double-down studying her Ancient. But now, she looked around the vast shelves surrounding the two. Thankfully, these sections she did manage to organize last year, so the search wouldn't be too burdensome. She did need to know what she was looking for though. "I-I don't want to be impolite, Master Havershan, but what exactly is the curse you are trying to dispel?" She asked shyly. Matters like these usually were quite personal, and after all, she didn't want to offend the librarian.

"Wha- GAH!" Anpu screamed out into the air, frightened by the sudden appearance of an unknown figure @Thatannoyinggod. She instinctively pulled herself back, in her current position almost falling to the floor. "I~You- Who~? What?" She asked in an uncoherent train of questions. She took a deep breath, calming herself down. "S-sorry." She started timidly, embarassed more by the lack of intelligibility in her sentence rather than the outburst itself. "I just didn't expect- New librarian? W-what happened to Master Illrean?" She asked, her eyes widening. She accepted the hand hoisting her upwards. Her tail swirled around her body, defensively, as she grew self-conscious to her rather messy appearance. Myrddin would likely just throw some lewd (and frankly, not too far from truth) remark at her, but she wasn't sure how to approach this new... librarian. What a great way to make a first impression. The wolf-girl seemed to calm down, if not for a vivid flush of embarassment on her cheeks. "You asked for me then, Master... Havershan?" She asked, having some trouble to adjust to the name. She started to fix the more disorderly parts of her clothing, sincerely hoping that the new librarian would not notice two firm nipples poking through the thin material of her school uniform's shirt.

It didn't take Anpu long to reach the library's door. She burst through it. "Good afternoon Master, I'll be with you in a second!" She shouted into the air, expecting the wizard to be where she always found him, already feeling the aura of the room reinvigorate her. She didn't however take much time breathing in the scent of surrounding books. Her gaze swept through the library, focusing on the central pillar. If she remembered correctly, it was one of the desks that surrounded the structure, where she last left the tome Myrddin gave her. And where she likely left her bag. And she was right. Running up to the tables, she spotted both her bag and the ancient writings. The wolf-girl slowed down near them, careful not to damage them with a sudden move. She kneeled down, opening her bag, desperately digging through stacks of books and school supplies, to finally produce a small bottle of pills. With shaky hands, she opened it, took out a single tablet, and swallowed it. She breathed out in relief. The risk was low, but it was not one the Anubis was keen to take. She sat on her knees, catching her breath for a moment, before reaching up for the tomes on the desk, hiding them in her bag.

"S-sorry, Ms. Blackwater, left my bag at the library. Need to get it before they close up. S-so I guess I'm headed there anyways." She replied hastily, giving the guard an awkward smile. She breathed out in relief. It seemed she wouldn't have much difficulties from the woman. "N-no, no trouble at all!" She assured, blushing heavily, as she felt . Her tail wrapped around her body almost protectively. "H-have a nice day!" She exclaimed, before going on her way, stepping away in a rapid gait. She tried to fix her clothing on the way to the library, feeling her cheeks flush at the subtle lewdity of her apparel. From what Mary said, it seemed that Myrddin was still at the library. She wondered what he wanted, he usually left her in peace after classes. The wolf-girl made sure to dismiss most of the indecent thoughts regarding the flirty mage that filled her head. No point getting her hopes u- Ugh. She silenced her train of thought. The first few days were always most frustrating. She would usually try and get a leave for the week or two she was in this agitated state, lock herself in a room with a couple of books, and try not to go mad, but with this being the first week of school, she couldn't really do that. One thing at a time, Anpu. She decided.

Yep, this was just what she needed. Getting stopped by the school's guard. @JennyDK Great. She stopped in her tracks, pulling her ears back at the commanding voice. Did she really just get into trouble by bumping to the security guard? She turned towards the woman, looking to the ground, preparing to be scolded. "Y-yes, Ms. Blackwater?" She asked timidly, shaking a bit. She never really had any run-ins with the school's security, so the entire situation made her particularly anxious. She just hoped that whatever the guard had in plan for her wouldn't take too long.

Having exited Scarlet's room, Anpu directed herself straight towards the library. She knew that few minutes wouldn't make much difference, but the feeling of anxiety pushed her to a run. Out of all the school days, why did she have to leave her bag behind just today? She turned the corner, practically running head-first into the school's head of security, Mary Blackwater @JennyDK. She squealed in surprise at the impact. "Oh, s-sorry Ms. Blackwater!" She apologized, keen to continue on her way. She looked like a mess - a visage quite uncommon for the wolf-girl. Her hair was unkempt form the recent intimate encounter, her clothing still in disorder, and she began to become painfully aware of her aroused nipples thrusting themselves into the harsh material of the school's uniform. She moved herself to the side, trying to get around the guard.

Should I take Anpu to Mary, or just go directly for the library? @JennyDK @Thatannoyinggod

So @JennyDK @Thatannoyinggod Anpu's now free and available for the scenes ^^ (Props to Olruk for a lovely scene too!)

After some time had passed, and the two lovers had regained their strength, Anpu found herself waking up on the demon's muscular body. She blushed deeply at the sensation of the girl sliding out of her, the memories of their encounter still fresh in the librarian's mind. She pushed herself gently off the Oni's body, slumping onto the bed with a soft yawn. Her hand went to fix her displaced panties, a slight gasp coming out of her lips, as her fingers touched her pussy, still gaping from the shaft she just had in her. ",,Ngh..." She still felt so sensitive... The cloth seemed to have overstretched a bit, barely covering her privates. She half-considered just taking the underwear off, the thought bringing a coat of red to her cheeks. The wolf-girl stretched back on the bed, her entire body sore from the workout. Her instinct pushed her towards justifying or even apologizing for what just transpired between the girls, but her rationality managed to convince her not to spoil the moment. And she had to admit she did enjoy the intimacy, even if she felt a bit guilty about it. "I- Yeah, you were great!" She exclaimed, almost too excitedly, her head turning towards her partner. It took the Anubis girl a moment to realize that her hand was still hanging around her crotch, teasing it with gentle movements. What the...? She flushed deeply, quickly fixing her skirt. Her eyes rapidly traveled between the clothing and the demon's face. She certainly hoped that Scarlet didn't notice her... indecency. She could get the wrong idea... Anpu licked her lips, as arousal started to once again rise in her loins. Yet another moment passed before she realized what was going on. It was this time of the year again... And she just got into it in someone else's bedroom. She breathed out in a mix of embarassment and a certain frustration at the timing of the heat. Wait. This meant... she could get... Fuck. Suddenly, she rose herself on the mattress, smiling awkwardly at Scarlet. Her mind was racing. "Y-yeah, I-I'll d-do that!" She uttered quickly in response to the demon's proposition, as she hastily started getting herself off the bed. Fuck, fuck, fuck. She had morning-after pills in her backpack, where was it? She looked frantically around the room, her heart skipping multiple beats. Did she leave it at the library? Fuck, she must have left it at the library. "S-sorry, I need to go." She exclaimed quickly, one of her hands fixing her top, as she rushed towards the exit. In her haste, she didn't even realize that she left her bra at the bed. "You were amazing, I'd love to s-see you again, sorry, bye!" Her voice faded away, as she closed the door behind her, almost running in the direction of the library. She really hoped that the demon wouldn't read too deep into her behaviour, but obviously, it wasn't her prime worry at the moment.

"AAA~mmph!" Anpu covered her mouth, her tail wrapping around her body as warm, lewd fluids filled the girl, the broad, crimson rod of the demon not letting even a drop spill outside. "So..warm..." She murmured. Sweat and out of breath, she hanged upon the Oni's frame, panting heavily. With the heights of the excitement behind her, she once again started to feel the exhaustion in her muscles. She tried raising herself off the cock, but, feeling the fatigue in her knees, she slumped back onto it, making the fluids inside of her jump with a rather sloppy noise. "Haa..h.." She groaned, feeling the shaft bounce around her over-sensitive parts, sending a few last shocks through her body. She leaned back a bit, still supporting herself with both her hands on the Oni's shoulders, and looked into Scarlet's eyes. Her own eyelids were half-closed, giving the wolf-girl a seductive, if not a rather weary look. "You..were... so goood..." She said, smiling lovingly. She pulled herself back in, giving the four-armed girl a big hug, her tail giving two happy wags, before slowly descending, as the girl felt her eyes close, and tiredness start to overtake her.

The first thing to notice about Lucy's room is how unfinished its state appears to be. Much of the space is taken by sets of cardboard boxes that the girl never bothered to unpack, some (the opened ones) containing her clothes, but most holding all the sentimental things that the girl just couldn't live without, but which would never come into use. Amidst all the boxes stands a modest bed, practically always unmade, and usually serving as a resting place for Lucy's laptop or its accessories, keeping them at hand's reach even if she's sleeping or relaxing after a long day. The walls are covered with posters of numerous bands, collected throughout the various concerts Lucy attended. The prime spot takes of course her beloved band "Xenophiles", complete with the autographs of all the members of the said group at the bottom of the poster. She attained it about two years ago, just before applying for Ironclaw, and it had been her most prized possession ever since. So far, she managed to attend three Xenophile concerts and collected all albums of the monster-rock band, some of them even on vinyls (despite not owning a vinyl player). She proudly hanged the album covers around the poster, unintentionally giving the wall almost a shrine-like feel. Half of the space in the room is occupied by a large chrome drum kit, currently covered with a dark polyester sheet. Lucy learned to play when she was younger, and still ocassionally doesif she gets an opportunity, but the close vicinity of rooms in the school, combined with the fact that not everyone is keen on listening to drums every single day of their life, led to the instrument slowly falling into oblivion. Somewhere around the percussion lie about six or seven drumsticks, as the slime-girl was a firm believer of the statement: "Why play with two hands when you can generate half a dozen." In the back of the dorm stands a small desk, on which she originally planned to do her homework, but which eventually turned into a station hosting all sorts of various audio equipment, from a rather ancient radio receiver, to a couple high-end amplifiers she bought after she unexpectedly was granted a scholarship last year. A large part of the desk takes also a PC casing, in which Lucy has been slowly but surely building herself a new computer. She's still missing a lot of the parts, ever since she accidentally burned most of her motherboard, turning her CPU into a crisp, but with a little positivity, she's certain she can save enough money to get it up and working by the end of this year. As one can imagine, nowadays, she does most of her homework on the floor. Illuminating the room is only a single lightbulb hanging desperately from a wire in the ceiling. Her lamp got damaged sometime last semester, when Lyncus got a great idea and convinced Keya to try and replace it with a disco ball. She never bothered to replace it, claiming that the lampshade only made the room darker.

Anpu squealed under the feeling of Scarlet's fingers pressing on her buttcheeks. Even the slight movements of her body caused by the massage made her insides push against the Oni's schlong, spreading pleasure throughout her body. She started to feel the warmth rising in within her, every motion sending another wave of delight, bringing her this much closer to an orgasm. "Mmmh..K-keep..going~!" She uttered, as the demon's cock pushed against her love button. She wasn't sure how close her partner was to a climax, but she felt that her own was close by. "Ahh~NNNgh..I...Scarlet..I'm gonna~" She started, feeling as "I'm~NNGHAAAH!" She yelped out loud, as she felt a sudden jolt of pleasure run through her loins, pushing her over the edge and sending vibrations through her body as she drenched the demon's rod with her juices. Her knees gave in, sinking Scarlet's member a few inches deeper into her throbbing body. "~AAAhh...haaah..haaa..." She breathed out lewdly, throwing her head back into the air, fully aware of the wetness gathered inside of her and the pulsation in her groin. It felt... so... good... Intent on bringing her partner to the heights she just experienced, she went back to the motions, sending wet and sloppy sounds throughout the room as she bounced up and down on the cock, her motions smoother from the additional lubrication in her body.

Sorry for the late and rather underdeveloped reply guys, I've had a few things happen in the past hour or two that left me feeling pretty shitty, and not really in the mood to write. I hope it's not too atrocious. I think I'll be heading off to sleep. Cya all.

"What? Of course not!" Lucy lied firmly. She didn't want to break Karnis' innocent trust in the slime-girl's purity. She certainly hoped that the emerald blush that just started to adorn her cheeks wouldn't betray her to the gazer. It might have been true that she wasn't exactly promiscuous, but she couldn't say she didn't... experiment with her capabilities from time to time. Music festivals were always a special kind of place... Lyncus, you slut. She thought, laughing slightly at how that sounded. Even despite his words being directed mostly towards Karnis, she answered. "But a smaller party could work out. Let us know if you decide to set something up." She winked to him, a sly smile on her lips. The little gazer didn't sound too opposed to the idea, and Lucy believed that it would be beneficial for the girl to get accustomed to more than just And interacting with people in general. Her attention was brought to a commotion that seemed to emerge between the draconic boy and his friend. For a moment she thought that some more trouble would arise, but upon taking a closer look, she grinned widely. Keya, you adorable fool. She was glad that the boy was no longer feeling down. She also hoped that he wouldn't straggle Ruben out of this happiness, but it seemed that the human managed to somehow defend himself. Another crisis averted. "Come on K, you know I didn't mean it like that!" She assured the Karnis quickly, feeling her heart break at the girl's reaction. "I've just never seen you create something like that." She asserted, trying to dig herself out of the hole she got herself into. "I didn't know you could that with your powers. I'm proud!" She smiled to the girl, looking genuinely excited, hoping that Karnis wouldn't read the worry she felt from offending the gazer-girl as something directed at her. Her upper eye went for a split second to the computer screen, as a notification flashed in the corner of the window. You're a godsent Ruben. @ThatannoyinggodShe stated in her mind. "See? Even Rubes thinks it was cool!" She turned the laptop towards the little beholder, showing her the latest message she received.

It's the accent.