Hero's Lust (2)
It was hazy.
Like I was conscious but not, drunk on sleep or something.
"I-it doesn't hurt... didn't I tell you that...!"
"I-I'm not hurting at all..."
Even in that fog, something down below felt fucking scorching.
Like it'd been burned by fire, crammed into a tight, hot space that gripped me so damn hard.
I had no clue what the hell it was, but I couldn't open my eyes.
Or even tell if what I was feeling was real or not.
The voices drifting in—I couldn't even make out who they belonged to.
"S-still... your life force leaking out... we've managed to stop it somehow... now... ugh, if we reverse it... it'll be... f-fine...!"
But I had a rough idea of what was happening to me.
"Ngh..."
Squiiiish...♡
Familiar sounds, my dick getting thrashed around in that hot, narrow wetness, rubbed raw by all these bumpy ridges.
This was definitely sex.
Someone was riding me while I was out cold.
More than wondering who, my first thought was which bitch is stealing a free ride—talk about dispenser brain.
But then.
"Ugh... h-hic... it hurts, doesn't it? You're really, really saying it didn't hurt?"
"I-it felt... so good..."
"How the hell could that feel good? Your body was... pierced through... like it was gonna burst...!"
Even amid those voices, the pussy grinding on my dick—sloppy, sloppy—felt fucking amazing.
Pain, huh.
Yeah, I could see that.
The pussy clamping down on my cock.
It was squeezing so goddamn tight I couldn't tell if it was a pussy or something else, but one thing was clear: it wasn't wet at all. Soft as hell wrapping around me, but bone-dry.
That made it even rougher, gripping so hard it had to hurt.
Sluuuuurp...♡
"Ngh, guh..."
Whoever it was kept going, no clue why, refusing to pull off—just pistoning away.
At this point, I was less pissed about the unauthorized fuck and more curious why the hell she was pushing this far.
But first things first.
I reached out and grabbed her waist—mid-rant about the pain.
"Eek?! H-how are you m-moving...?"
So damn slender.
Like, my fingers nearly touched when I gripped her waist with both hands.
Did Narmer Kingdom even have someone this tiny...?
Whatever, didn't matter.
Not right now.
"Here goes..."
I snapped my hips up.
"Hngit...!"
Kept snapping them.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch...♡
"Guh! Ngh...! W-wait, st-stop... nghhh...!"
Her little fingers fumbled at my hands like she wanted me to let go, but I ignored it, kept thrusting— she couldn't muster the strength, just pawing weakly at my grip.
"Y-you're clearly unconscious...! Ngh! Ahh...!"
Pained moans leaking out.
My dick slamming up into that voice's owner—she couldn't take it anymore and collapsed onto my chest.
Arms and waist moving fine, but eyes still shut, so no clue on the full scene.
"Hic, ngh, haa...!"
Panting raggedly against my chest—yeah, I could picture her face.
That oughta be punishment enough for sneaking a ride on an unconscious guy...
"Guh...?! S-suddenly swelling... up..."
She started it, but her pussy was top-tier—barely a few pumps in and the urge hit hard. I slammed up deep and unloaded.
Spuuuurt-spuuuurt...♡
"Hnyaaaaah...?! H-hot...! W-what the hell is th—this... haa?!"
Of course, I kept her waist pinned, thrusting through it.
"Hah♡ Ah♡ A-ahh...♡ S-suddenly this... how... hng♡"
But her reaction shifted completely.
'Cause my cum—still spurting blub-blub inside her— was loaded with satyros racial power, the kind that ignites lust and shreds reason.
Even Karura lost it from a tiny bit of my spit; this was straight cum, flooded deep in her pussy, max potency. No ice queen could resist that.
"Heee♡ Hn♡ Hyah♡"
She started whimpering cutely, writhing like mad.
Squelch-squelch-squelch...♡
My dick still plunging up, now slick from my load and her sudden flood of juices—sliding even smoother.
Spluuuurt...♡
"Hnyyaaaaah...♡"
Her pussy clenched hard—probably cumming. I ground through it, emptied every drop, then finally stilled my hips. She heaved atop me, gasping.
"I-is it... over...? F-finally..."
Someone mumbling.
"Y-your life force leaking out... it's less now, for sure... but still not enough..."
Life force whatever—I didn't get it, but she was right about something.
"Ngh...♡"
Squeeze.
Shifted from gripping her waist to wrapping my arms around her, pulling her close.
Her pussy squished deeper onto my dick.
One orgasm and full heat had her leaking like crazy—tight but slick now, my cock buried to the hilt no problem.
"W-wait... no way..."
Yeah, that "no way" was spot on.
I wasn't done after one.
Grip.
Slid my hands down, grabbed that tiny ass—fit perfect in one palm—and started thrusting again.
Slam-slam-slam-slam-slam-slam-slam...♡
"Ah♡ Hah♡ Kyah♡ Heet♡ Hooot♡ Hn♡ Kyaa♡ A-ahh—♡"
Post-orgasm, or just overheated? Every thrust made her cum, pussy clench-clench crushing my dick.
Already insanely tight—now spasming every pump? Even I struggled to hold back.
Not that I planned to.
She used my dick without asking; if it felt good, who cares.
Urge hit? Slam deep and blow my load.
Spuuurt-spuuuurt-spuuuurt...♡
"Eet♡ N-nyaaaah...♡"
Second load.
Full satyros power again—thick creampie. Now she came just from the spurts, clenching blub-blub in sync.
Made it easier for me.
Squelched around inside her, squeezing out the last drops for round three.
"N-ngh...?!"
One load already filled her—mine kept pushing back out, but I rammed it in with fresh cum.
Right as the second finished.
"Hoo...♡ H-nyaaa...♡♡"
She buried her face in my chest, heaving wildly.
Twitch, twitch...♡
My dick buried deep—even still, her pussy kept cumming, milking me nonstop.
This thing was no joke.
I'd pounded raw, came whenever—two loads in seconds.
Hadn't blown that fast in forever.
No issue, though.
"Hoo... n-no way... kyah...♡"
Body buzzing with energy, somehow.
"N-no...! It's already full... hng♡"
Grabbed her small cheeks, spread 'em, and thrust up again.
"Wh-what... you're still unconscious and...♡"
Nah, conscious—just hazy, couldn't tell real from dream, eyes glued shut.
But limbs worked fine.
Squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch-squelch...♡
Two loads and endless orgasms had loosened her up—easy thrusting now.
"Hyaah♡ Ah♡ Th-this...♡ This kind of...♡ I-I don't kn—ah♡ A-ah♡"
Hold up.
Ye?
"My head... blank again...♡ Haa♡"
"That's when you say you've cum, she told me."
"C-cumming...? This is cumming... hee♡♡"
Hold up.
Real talk, hold the fuck up.
Who the hell was I fucking?
The fog in my head started clearing.
"I'm cumming...! Hng, again... cumming...♡♡"
Squeeze, her pussy clamped again.
Before I could process, it milked me—another load.
Spluuuurt...♡
"Haaaaah...♡ Ah...♡ A-ah...♡"
Spurt-spurt, light orgasms syncing with each pulse.
And then.
"...Ngh...?!"
Squeeze.
Something seeped into me.
At the same time, something drained from me into her.
This felt...
Familiar...
"Th-this is... hng♡"
Sluuuuurp♡
Her pussy gripped harder now.
Ass felt fuller too—maybe imagination.
But more importantly.
Exchanging whatever this was—my mind sharpened.
"H-how is this possible, my body why— hah...♡ St-stop cumming already, Hero...♡"
And my eyes snapped open.
"Wh..."
There she was—a stunning woman.
"Y-your consciousness... hng♡ Finally... b-back... haa♡"
Familiar face.
Tan skin, long pointed ears.
Black hair to her waist—riding me, pussy stuffed with my cock, moaning away.
The little pharaoh.
Or her true form, adult self.
Exactly like that bathhouse glimpse.
"...Hmm."
And beside us—Karura, watching me buried in the pharaoh's pussy, her cheeks flushed.
Our eyes met—she looked away, flustered.
Brain caught up.
I pieced it together.
"What the—this a dream?"
No way the kid pharaoh turns bombshell and rides me.
With Karura watching? Nah.
"A d-dream? What nonsense is— haa♡"
Fine, if it's a dream, might as well enjoy it.
Reached out, grabbed those huge tits bouncing in my face—none on the kid version.
Ass was great, but I'd groped plenty.
Couldn't ignore tan skin, pink nipples perked up right there.
"M-my breasts, d-don't grab like— kyah...♡"
Dream or not—three loads of satyros-laced cum had her nipples hypersensitive. Flicked one, she shuddered, came hard riding me.
Spectacular.
My dick almost wilted thinking kid-pharaoh, but nah—full mast again.
"Wh-what... I thought it shrank... haa♡"
Squeeze.
Her pussy clenched my reviving cock—tighter than before, wrapping it completely. Couldn't hold back—thrust up.
Squiiiish...♡
"Oooht—♡"
Pharaoh lady threw her head back, moaning as I drove up from below.
That grip—leagues better than the initial dry squeeze.
Was killer before, but now? God tier.
Definitely a dream.
No other way kid turns adult, pussy upgrades instantly.
If dream...
"Karura."
"Y-yes?"
Slam-slam, pounding her pussy, I beckoned Karura watching us.
"D-did you call me, my lord...?"
"Yeah, don't just stand there..."
Dream, so fuck Karura too? Nah—even in dream, she's pregnant with my kid.
Too weird. Sat up, hugged pharaoh close, kept thrusting seated.
"Back feels empty—hug me from behind?"
"Ah..."
"Come on, it's chilly."
"O-okay."
She hesitated, glancing at moaning pharaoh—but nodded, came over, arms around me.
"L-like this?"
Squish—Karura's tits pressing my back.
Smaller than dream-pharaoh's, but still huge—felt amazing.
"Hah♡ Ah♡ A-ah♡ St-stop...♡ Hnyaa♡ No more, pleeease...♡ Hyaah♡"
Front: pharaoh bouncing tits, moaning on my dick.
Back: shy Karura hugging tight.
Dream, but fucking paradise.
"Ah, gonna cum again."
Dream anyway.
Might as well ride it till I wake.