“My smell? Is it that bad?” I lifted up my arm and smelled my pits, I swear I didn’t smell bad at all.
Without answering she took my hand and led me back down the stairs and into her front yard. A section of the river was diverted into a stone-carved pool surrounded by lush fruits and flowers, the scent and essential oils dripping into the pool. Dangling precariously above the pool hung a beehive, which caused me to panic a little, but she simply waved her hand and reached into the hive, pulling out a gushing block of honeycomb, the bees going on their merry way, moving to the galaxy of flours and fruits around her beautiful home. She set the honey comb on the side of the pool and undressed me, pouring a decanter of sweet oil over my naked body, her touch soft and tempting and magical.
Her hands were just as impossibly smooth as the rest of her body. She deftly worked the fragrant oils into my naked body, kneading over my sore muscles, then made a paste out of fruit and honey and silky mud, layering it thick over my wounds before covering them with her hand, applying pressure, magical warmth radiating through me. It at first stung, then went numb and tingly. It felt incredible, it was like I could feel my body tissue regenerating.
She continued massaging me with her fine oils, moving down my chest to my lower abdomen. It took everything I had to not get hard, then right before she got to my cock, she smiled, then pushed me backwards into the pool.
I expected my balls to jump up in my stomach, but the water was actually warm, likely built over some kind of thermal vent. I floated around for a moment, the oil spreading away from my body, the warm water hugging me. I sat on the edge of the neatly carved pool and watched the gorgeous Inga, watching me. How did I get so lucky this run?
“So you like it? My home?”
“I have no words . . .” And it wasn’t far from the truth. This was it: We had reached peak simulation. She sat down on a nearby bench and crossed her legs, lifting up a basket, testing and sampling the fresh fruits and berries. She handed me a plum that was sweeter and juicier than anything I had ever tried before.
“Do you think it looks professional?”
“Professional?” I looked around as she studied my every movement. “Ya, actually, it does look pretty professional. Did you do everything yourself?”
Apparently this was the right answer as she stood up and slinked out of her silky robe. She nodded, “Most of it, I think it looks pretty professional, too.”
It’s hard to put in words how amazing and perfect her body was. It was nothing like anything I had ever seen on the internet or tv, it was as if she was created by gods, and may have well been. She was life incarnate, the result of unfathomable calculations. Her entire body functioned the way it would have functioned in the mundane world: Every cell in her body replicated and fully functioning within this other world. It's kind of hard to believe, but we were essentially creating reality. If you’re talking about what you can feel, smell, taste and see, then real is just electrical signals interpreted by your brain, this is the world we know.
This is reality.
We were very much playing god, creating worlds as we see fit.
My heart pounded in my chest.
I had never been so attracted to a woman before.
She stared into my soul, her perfect body standing like a monument. She dipped a toe into the pool, testing the water before slipping in. She kept eye contact and I was stunned. She gave a sly little smile, she knew perfectly well she was a divine being compared to me.
I was absolutely transfixed as she grabbed the honey comb and waded over to me, her stone-cold stare never wavering. I reached out with slightly trembling hands and grabbed around her waist. She moved in close for a kiss, then smiled, pressing the honeycomb into my bare chest. It felt slick and sticky and sent chills through my body, applying just the right amount of pressure. I gazed into her unnatural eyes, and cupped her breasts, one in each hand, and used my fingers to gently tease her nipples. “Ohhh,” she squealed, and lifted her chin up, her eyes closing. I took one of her nipples in my mouth as she scrubbed my back with her arms wrapped around me.
A soft, silky moan slipped out of her lips as I buried my face in her big tits, her nipples hardening in my mouth.
My mind drifted, my mission, my job, my previous life . . . nothing compared to this.
Suddenly she pulled back, grabbing another decanter of warm oil, pouring it over my head, running her deft fingers through my hair. I always loved head massages, but this was a whole other level. It was like she was reading my mind, knowing what exact spots to tantalize as she sat in my lap facing me, the hot oil dripping down my head, massaging it into my ears.
My cock sprang hard as a rock, pressing into her impossibly light, silky thighs. She grabbed it and gasped: “It's so big!” before taking it between her thighs, squeezing, her silky slit gliding along my length. No girl had ever looked at me with such a look of lust.
She used a large seashell to pour the warm, geothermally heated water over my head, the scent of innumerable berries and flowers flooding my senses. Now I understood what she meant by my man smell. The scents and flavors of the Fae weren’t even in the same dimension as what we have in the mundane world. She slipped a blackberry into my mouth and picked a leaf that looked and smelled something like mint and told me to chew. I felt her cute little bunny tail trembling against my thighs and she kissed me again, her wildberry taste stunning me. She squeezed and crushed the honeycomb over my chest and lathered the purple honey into my skin, the waxy pieces lightly exfoliating me. If this world didn’t work out, we could retool it as the worlds most invigorating and simultaneously dangerous spa.
As a Fae woman, she could at any moment change her mind, acting on any number of whims completely beyond my understanding. She could for example, decide she was bored and wanted to see the last breath squeezed out of me—just to see how far she could push an Earthbon. She put her face right up to mine, daring me to kiss her. I could feel her sweet breath against my lips as she lathered me, writhing around in my lap, my cock squeezed between her silky thighs.
I kissed her again, sucking on her lip rewarding me with a shriek of pleasure.
The honeycomb all but dissolved into my skin. Her small, dexterous hands exploring my smooth and clean body. She wrapped her arms around me, pulling me close, her big boobs squishing against my chest. She turned my head, her sharp, silky little tongue plunging into my ear sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body, my cock squeezed between her thighs as she started rocking, grinding her little slit against my throbbing shaft.
It was a mind-bending thrill. Never in my life had I felt such desire and it kept growing stronger, her talented body squeezing and gripping me, putting pressure on my sensitive tip, her hot little folds warming me. She was driving me wild and seemingly getting just as much pleasure out of the act as me. She loved the power she had over me.
I wondered if I even needed penetration, she was pushing me so close to the edge. I wrapped my arms around her and grabbed her cute bunny butt. It was both firm and squishy, the most perfect ass I had ever felt, even after the countless perfect AI beings I had been with.
She began to lick me . . . slowly . . . softly . . . she was taking her sweet time, enjoying the process.
A moan escaped my lips and her cute bunny ears perked up.
She turned my head, her hot, pink little tongue pressing through my lips. She sucked my tongue into her mouth and toyed with it, letting a moan escape into my mouth, then she abruptly stopped, and stood up, grabbing me by the shoulders and sat me on the edge of the pool, my soft, dewy skin kissed by the ever sweet and present breeze.
My cock stood rigid between my legs, a monument of my attraction to her. She playfully dropped into the water, submerging her head beneath the surface of the pool, her cute ears poking out. I let out a snort; it was supposed to be fun, and she knew that.
She surfaced with her eyes locked on mine and without using her hands, licked from the tip of my length, down to my balls,
like she was tasting an ice cream cone so good she wanted to savor the flavor.
She continued to worship my cock.
She devoted herself to it, her silky tongue deftly exploring my length, her slick little tongue pushing me to heights I never thought possible.
My entire body went numb, from my face down to my curling toes, the feeling so intense I almost wanted it to stop—the very cutting edge of over-stimulated and pleasured.
I grabbed hold of her long ears, letting them run between my fingers and her eyes rolled back, her ears two long erogenous zones.
With her doe-like multicolored bunny eyes locked on mine, she pinched my cock between her lips with a devious little smirk, then opened up and took me inside her mouth, her warm, silky little tongue flicking and teasing and wrapping around me.
It was the best head I'd ever experienced. She was a witch—her abilities bordering on supernatural.
I thought: This is it, I’ve reached the height of pleasure, the apex of the humanly possible . . .
. . . then she took me an inch deeper, and I realized I knew nothing as her warm, soft, wet mouth set my sensory system ablaze. She took me another inch . . . then another . . . her tongue sloppily slathering the entire way down. I closed my eyes, and then opened them again. She was too hot. I wasn’t going to last, but I couldn’t keep my eyes off her.
She had complete control and took me as deep as she could, my tip hitting the back of her throat, her eyes rolling beneath her eyelids.
She slid her mouth from the base of my cock to the tip.
Slowly.
Savoring every inch.
I carefully wrapped one of her ears around my fist, another squeal of satisfied pleasure erupting, vibrating my cock in her mouth.
I used my other hand to tease her cute nipples, trying to grab both with one hand, her eyes fluttering with pleasure.
“Please come in my mouth, I need it. I want to taste it.”
She started really getting into it, bobbing her head up and down, and wasn't bashfull at all, the wet, savory, slurping sounds echoing through her magical property.
It was the best blowjob I ever had. My body went limp and useless as she sucked me harder and harder, determined to get her prize. I wanted to stop, on the razor’s edge of over-stimulation, but I wanted, more than anything, for this to last forever.
While sex was important in the mundane world, in the Fae world it was an important ritual. A multipurpose act all at once magical and social and ingrained into their society even more so than our sexually charged dimension.
I was going to lose it, my cock throbbing and twitching in her wet mouth.
She knew exactly what she was doing and took a deep breath then took my entire length, my fat cock bending down her tight throat. She gargled and drooled as her nose smashed into my pelvis, shaking her head back and forth, her tongue lulling out trying her best to lick my balls at the same time. “Oh fuck, I’m going to come.” I didn't stand a chance.
She released me from her snug throat and tilted her head back, her busy, strong little hands pumping me. She used both hands and opened her mouth wide, her long, silky tongue sticking out like a target. “Do it! Fill my little mouth!” She rubbed her tits looking me in the eyes and sticking her tongue out as far she could.
My vision swam, the tip of my cock barely touching her lips and tongue.
“Do it,” she moaned. “Come in my mouth,” she didn't break eye contact once.
“Oh god, you’re amazing—” I stopped myself before I confessed my undying love to her. It was all I could do.
While it was a move I’ve experienced a million times in Void.Net, with her it felt different.
Sacred even.
“Good, come for me. Let it out all! I need it!”
A magical charge zapped through the air as she pumped me over her long tongue. I felt it rising from my shaft, my hips shooting towards her as I shot a fat, sticky load overfilling her cute little bunny mouth. It looked like she experienced the same pleasure, losing control herself, my heavy seed falling out of her mouth and dripping down her perfect Fae titties. She surprised me and plunged me down her throat, her nose smashing into my pelvis, my seed gushing out the side of her cheeks. This elicited a few more pumps directly to her tummy.
She continued working me through orgasm, causing me to shake and tremble, then pulled me back down to the pool, letting my seed fall into the clean water. She washed away my mess, and noticed I was still hard, a devious little smirk cresting her lips. “You are not finished?”
Of course I wanted more. I had the appetizer, now I wanted the main course.
I shook my head, my voice still failing me.
Facing me, she sat back down in my lap, her impossibly smooth skin sending warm vibrations through my body. I could have gone forever with her.
She reached over my head, procuring yet another one of her magical decanters and tilted my head back, pouring sweetberry wine into my mouth, the all at once bubbly and sweet and slightly tart ambrosia causing my body to sing. She took a drink herself and locked lips with me, her natural taste almost overpowering.
She grabbed my length and lined it up with her soaking pussy, savoring her own anticipation before pressing my tip into her.
If she was smooth on the outside, her insides were another stratosphere. She slowly sank my cock inside her, her soft walls massaging and accepting me until she was at the hilt, my heavy balls teasing her entrance, my thick cock stretching her out. She was so tight, her lean and athletic body pressing against me, her huge tits squishing against my chest.
She sat for a moment and we both enjoyed the sensation. Neither of us even had to move, the pleasure was so immediate and intense. It just felt good to be inside her. I felt her gush all over me, the familiar pressure rising again.
She moaned inches from my face, her sweet breath twisting and mingling with mine, her heart hammering against my chest. I kissed her lips, her cheeks, her neck, as she writhed and squirmed all over me.
She gripped me from the inside clamping down on me while rocking and bouncing and moaning. I didn’t have to move a muscle as her body maneuvered on top of me, using my cock like a toy to hit all her favorite spots. I grabbed her ass, digging into her cheeks. The water splashed as she put her legs into it, bunny bouncing on my lap, warm pleasure swallowing me up, the cutest squeals erupting from her mouth.
I had to suck on her neck to keep from screaming in pleasure and she came over and over, her desire as relentless as mine.
She was insatiable, selfishly soaking herself on my hard rod. “Come inside my cute pussy now. I want it all.” She felt so warm and wet, that wasn’t going to be a problem at all.
I grabbed around her hips, starting to bounce her, putting my weight into it, my balls smacking her entrance. I used the tips of my fingers to tickle her little butthole, my other hand lightly tugging on her little cotton-ball tail, causing her to clamp harder, squeezing on my cock, milking it from the shaft to the tip.
She cried out in agonized ecstasy, she didn’t care who heard, let the entire ephemeral land of the Fae hear. It was like she was inviting them to dine on our shared pleasure.
She met me in the middle, her tight tummy rolling, her cheeks sliding over my thighs like she was a world-class belly dancer, her floppy ears bouncing. She did things with her body I never thought possible all but guaranteeing my next orgasm.
I turned up the heat, putting all my weight into it, my balls clapping against her Bunnygirl butt. She gripped the hair on the back of my head and kissed me hard, softly moaning and squealing into my mouth. “You feel so good inside me, give it to me, please. I need it.”
That was all I needed, I was so close to the edge, anything at all would have set me off.
She rode me, rolling from one orgasm to the next, it felt amazing. “You’re so big,” she moaned in my ear. At least I had that going for me. I may have sweaty man smell, but I was packing heat, making this absolute goddess of a woman fawn over
me. She reached around and grabbed my ass, forcing me as deep into her as I could go, her claws digging into me. “Please, fill me up with your seed. I need it, oh gods I need it!”
Her breasts heaved into my chest, as she curled around me and vibrated. It was the most glorious moment of my entire life. She was so close, I couldn’t even tell where I ended and she began.
“Oh!” she yelled.
“Is it okay?”
“YES—KEEP GOING. DON’T STOP. I’M SO CLOSE! COME NOW! COME WITH ME!”
What was she close to? I thought she had already came multiple times. I just pounded harder, it was all I could do. Her big tits bounced and near hit my face she was bouncing so hard. They turned me on so much, I had to stop myself from looking. She was the complete package. I didn’t want to blow it yet, but it was so hard. “I can’t hold on much longer!”
“Do it! Come inside me, by the love of the seven! Do it! COME!”
She moaned and squealed and thrashed around on me, riding me like a bronco, her tits bouncing in my face. She gripped me on the inside, this time hard as she could, then she went limp, her legs shaking profusely. Even through the water I felt a warm eruption gush down my length as she came down my shaft, her nails digging into my back.
I couldn’t stop it now, even if I wanted to. She coiled around me and as I crested my own orgasm, I could no longer pump. My cock throbbed inside her as she clamped down on it,her sweet honey coating my trembling cock. “Are you doing it? Is it coming? Please, I need it. Come inside me. Come inside me. Oh gods!” she continued squirming and shaking and vibrating on me, her insides suckling and milking me. It felt like I was being fucked and sucked at the same time.
My entire face went numb and I saw stars, then I exploded inside her, absolutely firehosing out her insides. “GOOD, GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT ALL TOO ME. LET IT HAPPEN!” she continued milking me through my orgasm and I just kept throbbing inside her, burying my seed deep inside her.
“FUCK!” I lost control, yelling as I filled her little tummy up.
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