Crimson Immoderation Part 18: Hot and Cold

Cinder looks a little uncomfortable, a little flushed, her thighs rubbing together as she watches my little fire works display. As her and Emerald's thighs unsubtly rub together as they watch Neo work, I get the feeling the hunger in her eyes is due to more than just the power I've gained. “Must this conversation happen while dear Neo is pleasuring you?” she asks, licking her lips despite her words.

“Do you want to tell her to stop?” I ask in turn, pushing my buxom ice-cream girl's head down just that little bit further. “She has been waiting for this. You might find yourself trapped in bondage again if you try to stop her from getting her treat.”

The dark-haired femme fatale's teeth grind together as she fights her heightened libido but it's useless. “Emerald!” she snaps as she starts stripping off her casual outfit before sitting on the bed.

“Yes, ma'am!” Emerald acknowledges the unspoken order immediately, stripping as much of her own clothing as needed to slide her fingers into her own inflamed slit. The greenette kneels compliantly between Cinder's bare legs, driving her tongue deep into her mistress' folds as she frigs herself for dear life.

“Ah, that's... That's what I need right now,” Cinder sighs in satisfaction, head tilting back as she grabs hold of her servant's head to keep her in place.

I cut out my flames to focus more on my own little pleasure pet. She's doing a decent job. Very enthusiastic, naturally. Noisily slurping on my shaft as she fondles my balls in hopes of coaxing my seed out all the faster. But if that's what she really wants, this position is a little inconvenient for that.

Picking her up, she grabs hold of my hips to keep my cock in her mouth, but sadly she'll have to let go. Flipping her over despite her displeasure, my rod slips out from between her lips for only a second before she quickly catches it again, hanging upside down. I bring her down to lay on her bed, head hanging off of the edge.

Like this I have her in the perfect position to give her her tasty treat all the faster. Taking hold of her head with one hand I start feeding more hard cock down her eager throat. With her constant practice giving enthusiastic blowjobs she's gotten quite skilled at deepthroating. Enough that I don't have to worry as I start fucking her throat. “There we are. That's better isn't it?” Pulling up her top and her bra, I take hold of her pillowy soft tits to use as handholds while I hump her face. “Now Cinder, where were we?”

“You were, hah,” my conspirator turned servant moans, “You were telling me about how you acquired that power.”

“Oh really?” I ask. “That doesn't sound like what I was going to do. But I suppose if you're curious.” Okay, time to bullshit. “Have you ever marvelled at the beauty of intercourse, Cinder?”

“What I'm seeing right now, I wouldn't call it beauty,” she observes, her hips rolling upwards against Emerald's lips.

Looking down at Neo's flushed, drool-smeared face, her bulging throat, my cock violently pistoning into her gullet, I suppose she's right. “True, on the surface. But what it represents. Sex, no matter what form it takes is an expression of the self whether out of love or depravity. It is making oneself vulnerable to another, two people baring their most intimate selves.”

“Oh gods,” she utters in realisation, “Oh gods!” then again for entirely different reasons. Her leg muscles contract, thighs squeezing together around Emerald's head, the girl between her legs squealing as her fingers noisily shlick inside her own soaked cunt. “Ohhhhh!”

“Mmmm!” Emerald moans, spraying the carpet.

Well if everyone's doing it. “Are you ready Neo?” I ask gently, mashing her nose into my balls one more time as I grunt and start pouring hot cum into her throat. She can't swallow fast enough to keep up but she also doesn't try, letting the sticky fluid build back up into her mouth and up her nose, spraying out from anywhere it can escape to cover her face. Pulling out a bit, I let my cock rest in her mouth for a moment to let her suck it clean, or rather cleaner.

You know, it occurs to me. I've never actually fucked Neo. Not the normal way. Every encounter she's been insistent on cocksucking instead.

Well, easily fixed.

Adjusting her position a bit so her head is no longer dangling off the bed but her legs are, I push up her skirt and slide her panties aside. A beautiful, tight, pink slit shining with wetness there to greet me. With no resistance from the cum-drunk girl, gentle but firm I push my cock head into her slick, velvety and impossibly tight pussy. Her muscles flex at the sudden huge insertion into her womanhood. Her arms seem uncertain what to do, first moving down to where we're connected, then back up, one fondling her own chest and the other scooping more cum into her mouth.

I try not to laugh. I've massively skewed this woman's priorities. Though considering her priorities previous to me entering her life were mayhem and nefarious deeds, it's probably a net positive for the world at large.

“Your semblance,” Cinder pants from over on the bed. She hasn't moved, nor has she allowed Emerald to move, instead pressing her servant to get back to work. Even if less forcefully than before. “It doesn't just sap strength, does it?”

“My semblance?” Not what I was leading up to when we both got distracted, but if that's what she wants to believe. I grunt as I start sawing into Neo, driving just a little deeper into her cunt with every push and already seeing the swell just below her belly as her body is forced to make room for me. “Every person is different. Unique. And as such they can offer me unique benefits. Some are easy. Some are not, and require additional power.”

“And so the Invincible Girl...” Cinder trails off, biting her lip.

I smile at her even as I work harder to push as deep as I can inside Neo's heavenly cunt. “Pyrrha? No, I just wanted her. Have you seen her? And she's oh so eager to please. No, Cinder, this new power I have that so resembles the one you stole, where do you think it came from?”

A look of panic crosses her face as she flares the maidens' power, relieved but confused on finding it still there. “But...”

“I never said I stole these abilities, did I?” I ask rhetorically. “In a moment of ecstasy and vulnerability I can receive some representation of who you are, but you lose nothing.” I pull Neo's thighs up, my hips slapping against her ass as I start fucking her for real. “You shared with me this new power, Cinder. I'm grateful. And I fully intend to return the favour.”

“You'll... You'll get me a maiden's power,” Cinder half-begs, half-demands,

“That is the plan,” I nod.. “Not now, but in time. I know where we can acquire one. It's just a matter of getting together what we need. So, can I count on your support from now on?”

“... Yes,” she breathes out, laying back on our bed. Emerald's head raises out of confusion but is pushed back down just as quickly.

“Wonderful, hmmn!” I feel Neo's cunt clamp down so hard it almost hurts even through aura. Ready to burst again I pull out and kneel over her torso and sandwich my cock between her soft mounds, thrusting madly between them until I once again paint her face white. She would never have forgiven me if I finished anywhere else. “I hope our partnership will be long and fruitful,” I add, taking deep, satisfied breaths as I watch Neo happily lap up her favourite snack.

-(-)-

I don't think I can ever get sick of seeing Pyrrha Nikos bound and bared for my pleasure. This time we're making the best possible use of a wooden dummy in one of the training rooms. Naked and sweating, her arms are cuffed together behind it, her legs hooked over two protruding rods and ankles bound together. Her powerful thighs are spread wide leaving her beautiful, impatient pussy on full display.

“Are you sure this is fine?” Pyrrha asks tremulously, looking worriedly towards the door of the training room. “No one can come in, right?”

That cute, nervous smile is so adorable I have to reach out and lovingly stroke her cheek. “Don't worry, I set the room to private training. No one can come in this room unless the sensors detect low aura, and even then, only staff.” My hands move lower, gliding over the swell of her firm breasts, down to rest on her thighs as they tremble in anticipation. “For the next two hours, you're all mine.”

She's already panting in desire, my touch raising her arousal even higher. “Yes sir,” she gasps as I lean down and capture a rock-hard nipple between my lips. “Enjoy me! Use me! I'm all yours!”

“Yes you are,” I whisper, “And I think what I want more than anything else right now is to get a taste of you.” I slide down her body, trailing my tongue over her abs to kneel before her. Using her thighs as handholds, I lean in once more and flick my tongue over her engorged clit.

“Ah!” she gasps, feeling the sudden surge of pleasure and lust all at once just from that single touch. “Please sir! More!” she pleads, her needy begging a heavenly choir to my ears as I really start working at her gorgeous slit. My tongue slides over the quivering, slick flesh of her sex, running down then back up to circle her love button. The pattern repeats, all the while Pyrrha jerks and shakes, unable to move. Completely at the mercy of the pace I set. “P-Please Vlad! More! Deeper!”

In response to her begging I don't give her what she wants, instead slowing down, teasing her mercilessly. Before long the begging stops as she learns she isn't in control here and is reduced to needy whines. Only then, when she has finally submitted do I dive deeper, my tongue driving as deep as I can into her dripping core.

“Hmmmm!” My eyes flick up to see her reaction, eyes clenched shut, teeth clamped down on her lower lip hard enough to break the skin. And the reaction down below is just as dramatic, a new flood of her love juices wash over my tastebuds. The tangy sweetness of her pleasure is delicious and I happily lap away at her to get more, to drive her to new heights.

“Vlad! Vlad! Oh! Oh! Oh gods!”

Beep! Whoosh! “Pyrrha?!”

Pulling away from the redhead's sloppy sex, I see a familiar red-faced blonde standing in the doorway. The open doorway. How the–! I locked that! I know I did! When you set the room to private training the door can't be opened from outside!

And then my eyes move from the angry blonde and see the golden-eyed woman just outside the doorway. Cinder. I forgot. Even private training can't lock out the occupant's team. Part of the doctrine of cooperation and openness for teammates.

Oh, I'm going to punish her for this.

“Jaune?!” Pyrrha gasps, eyes like dinner plates on seeing her team leader while she's in such a compromised position.

… A wicked idea occurs to me. As my hand rests on her thigh, I use the contact to bring Pyrrha's arousal as high as I can make it. She just got discovered looking like a kinky subby slut and now she's more turned on than she's ever been in her life.

… I'm a bad person sometimes.

“You–!” Jaune growls at me, coming off more cute than menacing as she tends to. It's not helped by how her nipples poke out against her shirt. “Get away from her!” she demands as she stomps towards us, the door whooshing closed behind her.

I hum in consideration. “I'm not sure I want to. And Pyrrha certainly seemed to be enjoying herself. Do you want me to get away, Pyrrha?”

“Nuh... Hah!... Hah!” she pants, coming off like a bitch in heat more than the capable young woman Jaune knows her to be.

“Well it wasn't the most eloquent answer but I'm pretty sure I heard a 'no' in there.”

Jaune's rage might be cute, the desire to protect her teammate and friend impressive, but all of that goes out the window when she picks up Pyrrha's weapon and points it at me. “Leave her alone!”

“Excuse me,” I say, sounding much more affronted than I am. “Pyrrha accepted my invitation to be here, came here of her own volition. Isn't that right, honey?” I ask, running a finger along her sweat-soaked jaw.

“Jaune saw!” she gasps with a lewd and dopey smile, “Saw me be a filthy slut! She saw!”

“That's right. She was very rude barging in on us like this. Shall I teach her a lesson?”

“You're not going to do anything but let Pyrrha go!” Jaune insists, jabbing Milo forward in an attempt to seem menacing.

“Hm. No. I think Pyrrha is quite happy where she is.” I gesture at her while facing the enraged blonde. The redhead is barely even there anymore, brain cooking from lust overload, a waterfall of her juices dribbling between her legs. “You're welcome to try and take her though. But if you fail... Hm. I think you should join us. That seems like a fitting punishment, don't you think?”

“That won't happen!” the naïve blonde denies fiercely, even as her body screams uncomfortable and unexpected arousal. “I'm going to save her and then I'll tell the professors what you've been doing!”

“Oh yes. I live in fear of the stern lecture to not use training rooms for kinky sex. You have found my true weakness, Jean.”

“It's Jaune!” she corrects, her legs quaking just a little.

“Mm-hm, are you going to come at me and save your imperilled teammate or not?”

She lets out an attempt at a war cry as she charges at me and... It's just the saddest thing in the world. She might be in her uniform which isn't ideal, but I'm not even armed. I could grab my weapon. It wouldn't even be a challenge to manoeuvre around Jaune to grab it. But it's quickly obvious I have no need to. Even with equipment that in their base form are the same as her standard armament, she can't even touch me. More than once I dodge her clumsy charge, weaving out of the way of her attacks to give her a humiliating little tap on whatever exposed skin I can find.

And naturally, every time I do that I ratchet up her arousal a little more. Blob, I was so focused on the fire magic perk I got from Pyrrha, I had no idea how useful I'd find the arousal control perk.

For the finale, I disarm and push her towards Pyrrha with a touch ratcheting up the heat she's feeling several notches. The farm girl squeals as her hands find purchase on Pyrrha's tight body.

“Ahn!” the redhead groans. “More...”

Jaune's new position has seen her skirt rise up, letting me get a look at her soaked panties underneath. I sigh theatrically as I join the pair, putting an arm over Jaune's back. “Be honest, Jane,” her legs bend inward as they give out from under her. She holds on to Pyrrha to keep herself upright much to the Invincible Girl's delight. “This was what you wanted since you came in, right? The only reason you have such a problem with me is because she accepted my advances. You want her. And there's nothing wrong with that except she's mine.” I lean in to whisper into her ear. “But that doesn't mean you have to miss out, you know? I'm not giving her up, not now, not ever. But... If you were also mine, wouldn't that mean everyone can be happy? I have no problem with my girls playing together.”

“I... That's...”

“Now, I think you need to apologise to Pyrrha,” I tell her.

“I-I'm sor–“

“Not with words, sweetie. With actions. You were very rude interrupting us right when she was getting to the good part. It's only right you pick up where I left off. Don't you think, Pyrrha?”

“Please, Jaune?” Pyrrha begs, “I need to cum so badly! I can't stand it!”

“You see?” I say before turning her head towards me and stealing what's probably her first kiss. “Just tell her you're sorry.”

The blonde's hands slowly, cautiously slide over Pyrrha's body in uncertain movements, afraid she might do something wrong.

“Yes, please Jaune, more!” Pyrrha encourages her.

The farm girl looks up at her, then at me, swallows, and then her head dips in submission. “Okay.”

What a wonderful day this is! I give her an indulging smile as I stroke her hair before I move away, moving behind her and reaching around to start undressing her. Unbuttoning her coat and blouse I leave them on but hanging open, pulling up her bra to let her soft breasts hang free. Unfastening her skirt I pull it down along with her panties to let them hang from her ankles. She bends over, nervous but eager to get to the redhead's sopping wet pussy and finish what I started.

“You two are such contrasts,” I can't help but observe as I manhandle Jaune's soft and round ass. “Pyrrha so firm and tight, Jaune so wonderfully plush and soft. I'm so glad we can all enjoy ourselves together like this.” Pulling out my manhood I line it up with Jaune's quivering quim and press–

“Wait!” Jaune exclaims suddenly. “P-Please not there. I'm supposed to... For marriage...”

… What?

That... Raises so many questions. Chief among them that's a bafflingly puritanical attitude when her older sister is a lesbian and she herself is about to eat box. Are puritanical lesbians a thing? I don't...

Whatever. “That's fine, I had something I was saving for Pyrrha anyway.” Pulling out a little bottle, I pour out just a few drops before sliding over and then into her back door.

“Ah!” she squeaks, “That's...! Cold but... mmmn!”

“Just getting you ready for me, don't worry,” I assure her as I properly lube both her and my dick. I make sure to stretch her hole out just a little more with two fingers, just to make the beginning easier on her. Positioning my head at her pucker I gently press on it. She makes no more noise of complaint but some grunts of discomfort. Just a little more pressure and I pop into the farm girl's asshole, taking her anal virginity.

“Mmmph!” she moans into Pyrrha's cunt.

“This is just the beginning,” I warn her, fingers toying with her slit as I make shallow thrusts into her ass, digging my way deeper into her tightest hole. With slow but steady progress I push deep into her bowels and... You know what? Arousal up.

“Mmmmmmmmmph...” Jaune groans, causing a chain reaction of stimulating Pyrrha enough to make her let out a pleasant sigh.

“You've gotten wetter down here,” I observe as my fingers strum her folds to make music of her delighted whimpers. “Is my little Jaune an ass slut?” Pushing harder and deeper into her ass, much less gently than I was I push her higher. “Does she like getting a big fat dick in the wrong hole? Getting her fat ass stuffed?”

“Mm-hmh!” she answers jerkily as my thrusts rock her body forward.

Pyrrha gasps suddenly. “Yes! More Jaune! Just like that! Right there! I'm almost–! Aughhh!” she screams, her long-denied orgasm finally crashing down on her, her pussy filling Jaune's mouth with girlcum.

I pull the blonde upright and walk her forward to press against Pyrrha. “Show her what she tastes like, Jaune,” I order and she wastes no time locking her lips together with the redhead, sharing the feminine juices in a desire-filled kiss. “This is what you can have all the time, Jaune. This pleasure, Pyrrha, it can all be yours.” I press her harder, making short, shallow thrusts as I bring myself towards the final edge. “Just say you're mine,” I turn her lust up just a little more, fingers dancing across her clit and grabbing a handful of soft titflesh. “Say it.”

“I...! I...! Nhnnnnnn!” she screams through closed lips as she finally cums, her asshole tightening around me bringing me over the edge to shoot a load of hot semen into her bowels. She pants with relief, pleasure, satisfaction... “I'm yours,” she admits quietly.

“There's a good girl,” I praise her, Pyrrha leaning up to kiss her again. Would you like Pyrrha to return the favour?”

Such a good day.