Divinity Rescue Corps
115- Peace Treaty

Cinzy stamped on the ground in annoyance, looking supremely cute. It was one part Bard and one part unbelievable good looks. She already had Likability well over level 10. It didn’t help that everything she wore suited her and showed off her considerable… assets. Cinzy had roped Isabelle and Muppin into carrying far more clothing than she should otherwise have… or she had magic clothes that just appeared out of nowhere.

And a lot of it was super impractical. Case in point, she had on a sort of cardigan sweater on that was high cut, showing off her belly button and accentuating her cleavage. Full, fluffy, comfy sleeves, and nothing covering her midsection. On top of that, she had a jean skirt on sandblasted near to oblivion, with the pockets hanging down below the cutoff point, and stringy holes at the bottoms of her butt cheeks. Those fashionable, clompy leather boots came up to her calves, and all the way up above her knees were white stockings.

And this girl, this uncommonly gorgeous girl with a fabulous personality and good looks, wanted me to order her around, get her horny, then spread her cheeks and take her anally on the regular. In other words, unbelievable.

“How do you want to be forked?” I asked in a low voice.

“Fletcher…” she whined. “I can’t. Not right now.” She looked so utterly hopeless now, and I felt bad for her. Fairy Poppins. The situation with her bond mate was worse than I thought. She threw her head back and stomped one foot like a three year old about to start a tantrum.

“Is it that bad?”

“I feel like I’m being held captive by a three inch tall, tiny nightmare,” she blurted. “And also, I have a sex drive. It does exist.”

She’d been so cautious and slow with me in the beginning. I could believe she got horny and took care of herself. But with Poppins always around? Had she kicked Poppins out some nights to have a little time with her hand? I would be willing to bet the answer was yes.

Right this moment she had the air of a captive animal seeking for some means of escape. Like a tiger prowling around its enclosure at the zoo. Some biological need had risen up and it made her look wild and dangerous.

“Where do you want me?” I asked lightly.

“Everywhere,” she said, pouting. She blew an errant strand of hair off her forehead. “Outside, inside, on the roof under the stars, in a dark S&M dungeon in San Francisco wearing a mask so no one knows who I am—”

“Do you want me to eat you out while you suck my cock?” I asked in that same light, conversational tone. Already I was getting turned on. We were sitting on a stone picnic table Trent created just outside my house, facing one another, while Vellenia and Tara chatted and made music some fifty feet that way in the grass, and played with their Nakamamon. In the meantime, Shakindria laughed from her place at the edge of town, while Ivy and Isabelle’s weak pleas to never again do that a few feet closer.

Cinzy’s eyes shot open at my dirty talk.

“Fletcherrrrrrrrr,” she moaned in agony. “You can’t talk like this in public…”

“Why not?” I asked. “None of them can hear us.” Regina and Tara maybe could, with their enhanced senses from their Ranger abilities. And Drat wasn’t pinging my Blissense by focusing on me from within earshot. We could talk about fracking and sucking all we wanted. Tara hardly cared, Drat wasn't listening, and Regina would leap at the chance to get into bed with Cinzy.

She’d talked through an entire sex session about what she’d like to do to Cinzy if and when the opportunity ever arose. She really liked Cinzy’s big boobs and slender figure, her blonde hair and those very kissable lips. Pornstar lips, Regina called them. And honestly, the thought of my sexy redhead lip locked with my sexy Bard was another huge turn on. Cinzy still had such insecurity as to make it farfetched, or impossible. For now.

“You want to have sex standing up? I can kiss that beautiful face of yours while holding onto your throat, and thrust up into you. You want me to give you something for that amazing butt of yours while I slide my cock in and out of your tight, little pus—”

She hunched over, hands splayed on the picnic table’s top, looking utterly frazzled, then shot to her feet. She looked like a cornered animal. She couldn’t meet my eyes, but instead stared down at her impeccably painted fingernails and the stylish thin rings on several fingers, heaving breaths.

“Fletcher,” she said quietly. “…are any of them staring at us?”

“Well now that you made a sudden movement, yes.”

“I want it…” she whispered. “I want it so bad. I haven’t had you in so long… I can’t with her always watching.”

“Go into your house,” I told her. “I’ll be there in ten minutes.”

Her head shook slowly back and forth. “Fairy Poppins is always around, and—”

“Well then go into my house, right now,” I told her quietly, in a firmer tone. “Strip off all your clothes and lay on the bed. Spread your legs and get both your holes ready for me.”

She was already shaking, like all our clothes had suddenly disappeared and a chill wind swept through. It was as cute as it was alluring. “Fletcher—”

“Right. Now. Not another word. Ten minutes.”

After staring at me for another long  went, and I watched the tiny bits of her visible butt cheeks flex and bounce as she went.

It wasn’t as difficult to find Fairy Poppins as I thought. I got up onto the roof of my house, peered around, and found the little speck of glowing light.

“Come on then,” I said, making that come hither gesture with one finger.

Fairy Poppins zipped over toward me, brightening the glow she was emitting.

“I am told you want me,” I said quietly. The tiny glowing ball with the shape of a woman inside it intensified, a lot. It then bobbed up and down frantically. “And I’ve also been told you’ve been having some trouble with Cinzy.” Here she froze midair, the glow growing a lot weaker. I leaned forward, drawing in close. “Listen very carefully.”

Voice as velvety soft as I could get it, I explained.

“We can have our time. I can lick and kiss and make love to you.” The glow brightened and flickered now. “I can get deep inside you, like you wouldn’t believe.” Brighter she glowed, brighter than before. “But I can’t do it today… I am working on it. I have to level up.”

Uncertainty radiated from her. The glow was weaker, flickering.

“Give me a couple of days,” I cooed, still keeping it soft and what I hoped was seductive. “Give Cinzy a couple of days. I promise, it’ll be worth the wait. It’ll be an all night situation, okay?”

She bobbed her assent again.

“Good,” I said. “Because Cinzy really, really needs a night off. And I’m going to give it to her. And if you interfere, we can’t have our special night in the future, okay?”

Poppins hung in the air for a moment or three, deliberating. Eventually, reluctantly, she flew off. I couldn’t be sure if she was okay with it or too upset to communicate further.

Cinzy’s condition was bad enough that I just wanted to give her some sweet relief.

“I’m he-ere,” I sing-songed, entering my place.

I heard quiet sounds of desperation and lust from my bedroom. The idea of a gorgeous woman already naked and waiting for me was incredibly arousing.

When I went in to my place, I found Cinzy splayed out on the bed with one hand furiously frigging herself, and the other stretched behind her and fingering her ass. Her eyes were tightly closed, and she was already breathing heavily. Her whole face, the sides of her neck, her ears and down the top of her chest had flushed bright red, and her nipples were erect. One stocking still hung off one foot, like she couldn’t wait to get her fingers into herself. Or she couldn’t wait to follow my orders.

“Fletcherrrrrrr,” she whined, chest heaving. The last light of the slowly setting sun landed on her nipples and showed off everything, down to her shaven pussy.

“I’m not going to make you wait,” I breathed.

“Ohhhh my gods,” she moaned. “How did I let you talk me into this? What are you doing to me?”

Without waiting for me to respond she arched her back and brought her ass up off the bed, two fingers working both holes. It was so wanton and needy; I couldn’t help but stare at her perfect body writhing on the bed, pushing out toward me, trying to get me into her.

“I’m giving you what you want, and what you need,” I said, and dipped down to kiss her. In that instant, I paid the Tokens for Entwined Ecstasy to boost her sensations. Her eyes immediately flew open and her pupils dilated. Her whole body jerked in surprise as the orgasm took her, and she cried out.

Just a kiss and she’d climaxed.

She was boiling with lust, and soon had my tongue in her mouth, sucking on it while she pleasured herself. She let me finger her and focused more on her clit, and for a while I just enjoyed the furious passion that drove her to hump the air and moan uncontrollably. I could feel the fingers in her ass through the thin membrane separating them from my fingers, a weird but deeply erotic sensation. Soon though, I had discarded my clothes, and climbed up onto the bed to straddle her head. She got the idea immediately and opened wide to suck me as well as she could.

In the deepening twilight she looked perfect. Already her horniness had caused the bags under her eyes to disappear.

“Does Cinzy need to be violated?” I asked her quietly. She bobbed her head up and down, nodding just a fraction, as much as she could manage.

She choked a bit, until I used Pheromones to increase her ability to handle my Girth. With Adaptability, I could now shove my whole length into her mouth in this strange angle, and revel in the sight of her nose pressed against my abdomen. She’d never been able to handle my whole length, and I’d already increased the size once since last we’d had sex. I still triggered her gag reflex, but she was able to push past it and stare up into my eyes.

She radiated desperate lust. I had her get on top of me next, and I took over opening her backside while I licked at her. Meanwhile, she engulfed my shaft and forced herself down the final inch. With her thighs in my hands, I could feel her quivering the whole time, on the edge of an orgasm that had started the moment I laid my hands on her.

I spent the Tokens just as I thrust my tongue up in one hole and my fingers into the other. She came instantly, and hard, squashing my nose and putting her full weight down onto me. Some thirty seconds of spasming continued, until finally she fell to her side on my bed, gasping.

“You want me in your ass, don’t you?”

She nodded.

“You have to say it.”

“Please,” she whispered.

“Not good enough.”

“Please… put your cock… in my ass.”

She was begging me now, her tone plaintive. This was the Bard, the negotiations expert, with one leg draped over my shoulder and ready to take my cock in her back door. I watched as my shaft disappeared, slow thrust by slow thrust, again and again, deeper and deeper.

We switched up positions several times over the next hour: on her feet with her hands flat against the wall, on her knees on the bed, one leg extended up the length of my body, and me lying on the bed while she slammed her ass down onto me again and again.

“Have you been a good girl?” I asked.

She nodded slowly, mouth hanging slack. Magically induced orgasms had become her whole world. She’d watched in fascination while I played with her clit, resting herself on my knees, and she’d gasp as I got up on my elbows to get my enhanced tongue around her nipples.

This was the most gorgeous girl I’d ever laid eyes on orgasming before I’d even bottomed out in her bottom. This was Cinzy chain-climaxing one after another, just from me slowly sawing in and out of her, while pressing one thumb against her clit to drive her out of her mind. Long minutes this went on, until she couldn’t cry out any more and showed me a face contorted in pleasure, and wonder. Gorgeous crystal blue eyes stared up at me in the waning light of the sun like I was someone special, and I tried to be that person. Her mouth hung open while her entire body rocked with each thrust.

She tried squeezing me dry, but my Stave Off coupled with my Durability held me back from filling her ass.

“I love this,” I breathed. Her legs were wrapped around me. “I love being buried deep in your ass. You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen in my life—”

She groaned and shuddered.

“—and I can’t believe I get to have you in my bed. Every time I feel like the luckiest man alive.”

“Oh my God,” she breathed again and again, to the rhythm of my deep thrusting. “Oh my God.”

“Nobody from my life would believe me if I told them,” I said. “They’d have to watch me sink down deep into your ass to believe it.”

Her arms gave out and she sank slowly down onto my bed, face first, before I lowered her flat and continued sawing in and out.

“Fletcher…” she said, but couldn’t manage anything else. For long moments she fingered her own clit and came, and came. I felt like we were on the brink of a love confession, but it never came. Still, something told me we were right there.

These facts drove me to heights of pleasure I didn’t think were possible. I held off, only thanks to my enhanced Durability stat, with Stave Off. I folded her in half and held her ankle next to her ear, kissing her, feeling my own orgasm looming.

“Now,” I told her quietly. “Tell me.”

“Huh?”

“Tell me where you want me to cum.”

When she couldn’t, I growled and slowed down the speed of my slow, deep thrusts. It was glacial now.

“Tell me.”

She whined, high in her throat, and shook her head.

“Tell me, Cinzy,” I whispered, “or we don’t do this anymore.”

“Inside,” she finally said.

“Inside… where?”

“Up, up my ass. Cum in my ass,” she whispered. The mixture of lust warring with dread over saying those words aloud really stirred up a dark part of me. 

This is Christopher grinning and giving her what she asked for.

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