Enthralled: Book 2: Picking Up the Pieces

by Prax Venter

  “Let's get the fuck out of here,” he said. “Anyone know a good place to take a hot bath?”

  - 8 -

  Vale suggested a bathhouse within the Naga empire, and when they walked through the doors, the owner recognized Vale instantly and they were given their own private spa. Mark and Ahnix were clearly the filthiest of the four, so they were left to soak while the giant naga took Roo to the royal clothier, within the keep, to get her fabric skin steam-cleaned. Vale also wanted to visit with her mother while they were there. They planned to all meet up again in two hours, giving Mark and Ahnix plenty of quality time together.

  They both sat naked in a large, wood-paneled room built around a natural hot spring. The middle was deep enough to go over Mark's head if he stood on the smooth pebbled bottom, but they currently sat on a wide, stone lip that ran around the edge, a few feet under the water.

  Ahnix had her black furred eyelids closed as she absorbed the heat surrounding them. Her perky, pink nipples were the only part of her body to break the surface of the water below her long neck.

  Mark drank her in with his eyes; from the tops of her stiff, black, triangle ears, over the wet, sleek, golden fur of her cheeks, down to her small, frowning mouth. She had the tiniest, almost nonexistent lips. He felt his penis start to swell, surrounded by the hot spring water, stimulated by nothing but her beautiful face.

  Without opening her eyes, she reached one soft, furry hand over and gently took hold of his cock. She slowly slid her sleek fur along his shaft until she reached the top, and then cupped his engorged head with her palm. After a firm squeeze, she slowly slid her hand back down to start the process over again.

  Mark closed his eyes and reached his hand over into her lap, sliding his fingers over her toned thigh. Ahnix spread her legs apart, allowing him access to her furry slit.

  While she slowly and methodically massaged his penis, he gently spread her lips apart, letting the hot water enter her. Holding her spread open, he slowly slid his fingers up and down the length of her pussy.

  They pleasured each other like this for a while before Mark could no longer resist the urge to have her in his arms. After the events in the sea cave, he felt a seemingly unquenchable need to have Ahnix as close as possible.

  The exotic cat-girl sensed his need and turned her head towards him, her dark eyes opening slowly. He caught a glimpse of a second pair of milky eyelids slide apart just after her outer ones. Keeping one hand cupped onto the top his stiff penis, she swung her knee over his legs and sat on his thighs, his cock pressing against her furry slit and firm abdomen. They looked into each other's eyes for a moment before he couldn't take it anymore and reached his arms around her, pulling her close.

  He thought of a thousand things to say as he pressed her chest firmly against his own, but none of them seemed fitting enough for how much he needed her. How much he adored her.

  The short cat-girl knew exactly what she wanted to say. She took one of her arms away from his back and lifted her butt up off of him. She angled her hips forward and, then sat back down, right on top of his throbbing erection while using her free hand to guide it in.

  He felt the hot water enter her vagina along with his cock as she pressed all her weight down on to his lap. She then took her free hand and wrapped it around his back again. They sat motionless, just enjoying their closeness, locked in the most intimate of embraces.

  Either it was their chemistry or their bond, but just having his dick sit motionless in her hot, watery pussy felt better than anything he had ever felt before. He slowly moved one hand up her sleek furred back, over her toned shoulder and up to the back of her long neck, under her short, straight, black hair.

  She read his intentions and slowly did the same, both ending up with a hand behind each other's head. He smeared his cheek against hers, and they found each other's lips and kissed slowly and deeply.

  Enveloped in passion, Mark could feel her vaginal muscles tighten on his rock solid dick. She couldn't sit still anymore and craved the stimulation of his rigid penis rubbing the inside of her pussy. Ahnix used her powerful legs and slowly began to raise and lower herself on his lap.

  He felt her tight, furry ass come to rest on his thighs, letting her knees go slack, and then smoothly pushing off again. The gradual, slip-and-stick friction of the steaming hot, spring water rushing inside as her pussy swallowed his cock was maddening for them both.

  Gradually, her movements increased in speed, and the downward thrust started to cause a bit of splashing. Mark moved his hands down to her slender waist, just above her hips. He caught a glimpse of her water-logged tail swishing in the water behind her and had the urge to explore the tight pucker of an asshole underneath.

  He reached one of his fingers around the base of her tail and down through her sharply-defined ass crack. The short, sleek fur that covered her body took on a new, slippery-soft texture under the water and felt wonderful against his skin. With the tip of his finger, he began to rub her asshole as she bounced up and down on his cock.

  Ahnix started to lose the ability to kiss coherently and gave up. Mark continued to plant kisses on her lips while she just began to, “Mmm,” instead.

  Just as the thought entered his mind, she whispered, “No abilities,” breathlessly in his ear. She was right. He wanted this to last. He was distracted momentarily with how far their bond had come and, more interestingly, how far would it go? He shelved that thought, gave her a sly smile and just enjoyed her body.

  He pulled her tight against him again. She put her mouth on his neck and one hand on the wall behind him. He could feel her tiny fangs barely break the skin as she latched on to him, writhing her crotch into his.

  Mark buried his face under her razor cut, black hair and got lost in her. They made love, half-submerged in the water for what at once felt like an eternity and a brief moment before they both reached a climax. Mark grabbed onto both of her muscular ass cheeks, pressing her down on him while the muscles in his scrotum pumped sperm deep into her vagina, along with a moderate amount of essence. She squeezed his back with all her strength as she shuddered with the pleasure radiating out from the constrictions in her abdomen.

  After they had both stopped spasming, they just sat motionless in each other's arms, trying to catch their breath. And then, after their heart rates slowed to a synced and relaxed rhythm, they remained still, just relishing their closeness.

  He felt her lungs slowly expand and contract under his fingers and wondered if anything in the universe could ever bring him such satisfaction as knowing Ahnix was alive and breathing.

  His thoughts turned to Vale and Roo, and he smiled. He had to acknowledge that his bond wasn't as strong with either of them as it was with his Egyptian goddess- yet. But, he did love them both. He never thought of himself ever desiring a polygamous set of relationships, but it had become natural to him now.

  Sometime later, Roo entered their private area to find them still locked in each other's arms.

  “Hey, you two,” she said, a warm smile lighting her face when she saw them. Ahnix pulled back and looked over her shoulder at the velvet-girl standing in her black, high-heeled boots, across the water.

  “Come join us,” the cat- girl said, as she lifted her crotch off of Mark. His penis was still mostly hard and slipped out of her into the equally hot spring water.

  “Do you know how long it would take me to dry out?” Roo said, squatting down by the edge, exposing her bare vagina to them. “Besides, I'm supposed to bring you back to the keep for a late dinner with the queen.”

  Mark and Ahnix both moved over to the other side of the pool.

  “I am getting pretty pruney...” Mark said, pulling himself up onto the stone lip. Ahnix watched his semi-hard dick and loosely hanging testicles flop around as he stood up out of the water, dripping.

  “Hold a minute,” she said. “I am your queen, and I want to watch those thick lips gobble up this cock. Reparations for piercing his hand.”

  Mar
k looked down at the gold and yellow cat-girl, her half-lidded eyes locked on his junk.

  “As you command, your grace,” Roo nodded her head and got on her knees in front of Mark. She looked up at him with those pure black eyes and her large, pillowy lips. She smiled as her red, velvet tongue came out to lick the length of his shaft.

  “I said I want to watch,” Ahnix said, still in the water. “This won't do at all. Mark, come here.” The cat-girl pointed to the dry floor by the edge of the water. He followed her command and stood, looking down at his Egyptian goddess, half submerged, sitting on the stone lip.

  “Sit.”

  Mark got down, put his butt on the floor and dangled his legs over the edge into the hot water. His stiff erection was right in her face, and her eyes crossed as she focused on it.

  “Now lay back. Roo, put that ass on his face and those lips around his cock.”

  They followed their queen's commands. Once Mark was laying down, Roo sat on his face and leaned forward, gripping his shaft with her soft fingers.

  The air was colder than the hot water, but he hadn't really noticed until Roo's sweet, soft lips slid over the head of his penis. Her hot mouth caused a quick spasm to originate from his balls. He was looking forward to this. Mark brought up both of his hands and palmed the firm, white velvet ass above his nose to hold on and enjoy the ride.

  Mark's rigid dick slid past Roo's puffy lips and deep into her throat. She locked eyes with Ahnix who observed from her close position in the water while the velvet-girl repeatedly engulfed his entire length with her mouth.

  Mark began to distractedly lap at Roo's velvet pussy as it rested on his face. She had just been to the royal cleaners and smelled heavenly.

  “You like getting your cock sucked, peasant?” Ahnix asked as she wrapped her hot, wet, furry fingers around his balls, pulling down slightly.

  No one could see, but Mark's eyes went wide as Ahnix began to gently massage his sack, her furry hands hot and dripping with spring water.

  “Yes, my queen.,” he mumbled, from inside Roo's perfect pussy.

  His eyes went even wider when he felt her small tongue begin to lick his nuts. The hot water loosed his scrotum, and Ahnix held his balls in her furry palm as she lapped her soft, pink tongue against them.

  Mark's eyes rolled into his head as Roo slurped on the head of his penis, while Ahnix licked every inch of his scrotum. This went on for several minutes before he felt Ahnix's hands release his balls and take hold of his feet. She pushed them upward, and in one motion, Roo hooked her elbows under his knees to pull his hips back. He was confused until he felt Ahnix's furry face start to nuzzle his anus. He tensed, not sure what they planned to do to his ass, but Roo pressed her pussy down on his face and continued to deep-throat his cock, pinning him down.

  He swallowed and just decided to see where this went, giving in to his girls.

  Ahnix began to plant slow, gentle kisses right on his asshole with her small, furry mouth and goose bumps spread over his legs. His brain didn't know how to process both Roo's amazing lips on his dick and Ahnix's lips on his anus. He began to moan into Roo's wet pussy.

  “I think he likes it,” Roo said, taking his cock out of her soft mouth for the briefest of moments.

  Ahnix responded by lapping his asshole with her tiny tongue. The tingling electricity of pleasure radiating from his pelvis was almost too much to take, but he wished he could see Ahnix's regal face, with her half-lidded eyes, slowly licking his ass while Roo took his dick in her mouth.

  He was going to cum, and soon. He wanted this insane stimulation to last, and picturing their lovely faces buried in his crotch wasn't helping.

  Mark focused on the silky, velvet slit resting on his lips and shoved his tongue in, deep. He pulled down on Roo's soft hips trying to lick the inside of her pussy.

  He turned on a slow heal, and Roo's thick lips clamped down on his shaft in surprise. After her initial shock of increased pleasure, she redoubled her efforts on his dick.

  The race was on. His nose entered her tight asshole, trying to get his tongue as deep as he could. This went on for a few more minutes, and Roo's floral, pussy juice collected in his mouth, forcing him to swallow or drown. Mark was about to cum, he could feel it. Ahnix was shaking her head back and forth, her furry face grazing his balls as her tongue moved over his asshole. Roo was shoving his throbbing cock into the back of her throat, twisting her head at random intervals, and he could feel her lilac hair brushing his thighs as she gulped downward.

  He knew the fluttering of muscle contractions in her pussy meant that it would only take a little push to spark her ignition, so he harnessed the raw erotic pleasure that was coursing through his body and refocused all of it into a full-force enhancement on her soft, velvet nub of a clit.

  A bright glow almost blinded him as her bundle of nerves became engulfed in buzzing, intense pleasure. She pressed her face down onto his groin, shoving his rock hard cock down the curve of her throat. She tried to scream but only ended up vibrating the head his cock.

  The sensation sent him over the edge, and he pumped hot cum into her. She repeatedly swallowed, her throat muscles massaging his swollen head, pulling his semen into her stomach and essence into her core.

  Ahnix stuck her tiny tongue into his asshole, burying her face in his balls while he shuddered with one of the most powerful orgasms of his life.

  When his dick had stopped pumping his load, Roo sat up, pulling the length of his shaft out of her throat. She then just flopped forward again, her soft cheek resting against his groin as she tried to catch her breath.

  Twenty minutes later they were sitting with Vale, her mother, and Senjin, feasting on a meal of roasted foul and sugared root vegetables. The conversation focused mainly on the Georath and what they were doing in the swamp. No one mentioned the experiences in the sea cave.

  Afterward, Roo and Ahnix left, both saying they had something they wanted to work on at home. By the way Ahnix was looking at the velvet girl, he imagined Roo was going to be the one getting worked.

  Vale and Mark toured the high walls of the keep as millions of stars hung overhead like a container of glitter spilled on a pool of oil. She was back in her “Princess Vale” outfit, and she seemed to carry herself differently when she was home. She seemed to hold her head higher and act more like the noble she was.

  Vale did most of the talking, and Mark learned a bit more about her people and the history of her family, but all he could think about was how her enormous nipples pushed out on the silk wrapping over them, stiffened by the cool, night air. He found it hard to concentrate when he had substantial amount of essence to transfer, and killing that vile shark-woman filled him with a considerable amount.

  The giant naga picked up on his distraction and looked down into his eyes.

  “Hey,” she said, “Want to see my room?”

  “I would love that.” he raised his eyebrows and gave her a wide smile.

  She smirked and turned around, leading him back into the warmth of the keep. A few stone ramps and echoing hallways later, Vale pushed open the metal door that led into her private quarters. The smell of perfume and freshly washed laundry washed over him and the fragrance reminded him of every girl's room he had ever been lucky enough to visit.

  He stepped inside and looked around the dark and expansive suite. His eyes were immediately drawn to an enormous, pink pillow sitting in one corner of the room, thinking it must be her bed. Vale moved to close the shutters on the window, letting the night air in and then went around, lighting candles. Mark wasn't sure what to expect, but as more detail of her private space became visible, he wasn't very surprised by what he saw. Instead of dolls and pretty things, Vale had collected books, arms, and armor. On one wall was an interesting poster of various creatures' anatomical weak points.

  She came round to face him. “What do you think?”

  “It's very you. I love it.” He went over to the big pillow with a white sheet pulled over it. He pushed h
is hand down into it its soft surface. “This your bed?”

  She slid over to him and continued up onto the pillow until she was stretched out on her side.

  “Yup.”

  He climbed up into the bed and laid facing her. She had a tense look on her face. Was she nervous?

  “Mark. I want to tell you something.” She said, her eyes narrowing. It felt like she was mad about something.

  “Anything, Vale,” he said and remained quiet.

  “Remember that ability I have been saving forever for but then held onto my points?”

  “Yeah?”

  “That ability is called Siren's Temptation. It's an expensive Hex ability that would allow me to charm most enemies to fight for us instead.” She paused and heaved a huge sigh. “It also gives me a huge resistance boost to mind control effects.”

  She bit her lip and looked over his head. “I feel so stupid.”

  “Oh Vale, you couldn't have known. Stop it.”

  “Mark, it got horribly close to-” She stopped and pressed her lips together, tears welling in her eyes.

  “Vale...” He scooted forward and wrapped his arms around her. She did the same, burying him in her soft, silk-wrapped breast. They just held each other while she got a hold of herself.

  He pulled back out of her mounds of flesh and put his hand on her cheek.

  “Vale,” he began. “It was-”

  “I know.” She interrupted him. “It was arguably the right move, tactically. I know everyone ended up fine in the end. It was just so bad- so close to being unthinkable.” She gave him a weak smile, her perfect lips pressing together again. “I picked the skill, afterward. Almost immediately after it was dead.”

  “Good. It's still going to come in handy. Hey! That crazy, new ring will make it better right?”

  He looked down at her hands. She hadn't put it on yet- the ring was still sitting in their storage area with the orb.

  “Yes. Stronger willed creatures will have less resistance when I wear it. I'm having... doubts. My skill is different; the target will just want to protect me and do what I say. Not be physically controlled. I don't know. I kind of regret choosing this ability now.”