Ep.120 Kernax - Taming
"I'm... not letting you go until we empty all those out today. Get ready."
Gulp.
I could clearly hear Kernax's throat bobbing. I released her from my arms and climbed onto the bed, flopping down flat on my back.
"S-S... Smith?"
Left sitting alone on the edge of the bed, Kernax blinked at me in confusion. I beckoned her lightly with a hand, and only then did she slowly crawl toward me. Her breasts swayed freely with every movement, delighting my eyes all over again. Breasts really had that addictive magic—no matter when or how you looked at them, they never got old.
Kernax settled softly beside me, letting out a slightly ragged breath. Without a word, I quietly patted my abdomen.
"...You want me to get on top?"
"Yeah."
Her blue eyes trembled a bit at my answer.
"You really mean... ride you?"
"Of course."
She asked again, and I nodded matter-of-factly. Only then did Kernax gingerly straddle my chest, planting her hands there for support as she climbed onto my stomach.
"Kernax, relax. It's fine."
"I-I am relaxed."
Liar. She was on my abs, but all I felt was the slick, sticky softness of her drenched ass. No weight at all. Probably because her knees were planted firmly on both sides of my waist, holding her up. Siron had reacted the exact same way the first time I put her in this position, so I knew it instantly.
Honestly, she was barely heavier than a water-filled oak barrel. No idea why both of them obsessed over their weight like that.
I reached out with both hands and spread her ass cheeks wide.
"Eek?!"
Squish.
"Gah!!"
"S-Sorry!!"
Unlike Siron, whose ass was so sensitive it went limp at a touch, Kernax tensed up even more when I grabbed hers. Her ribs nearly cracked my sides again.
"Y-You startled me... touching me there suddenly..."
She pouted, mumbling like she was saying, 'It's not just me.' Fair point, so I'd let it slide.
"Nngh... Anyway, I'm fine, so relax. It'll be more comfortable for you too, Kernax."
"This is comfortable f—ah."
Kernax froze with her mouth agape. Then she rolled her eyes toward me.
"See? You're still tense."
I jabbed my index finger into her spread-open asshole and lightly scraped the rim with my nail.
"Hik, nngh...!! S-Smith!!"
"Relax already~"
"Ugh......"
She glared down at me, frowning, but gradually her weight settled onto my abs. Soon, a delicious pressure—not one bit inferior to her breasts—pressed down on my stomach.
"...Not too heavy?"
"Not at all."
I bucked my hips deliberately to prove it.
"Feels totally light."
"...I see."
She averted her gaze, but the subtle upward twitch of her lips said she was pleased. Truth was, women here didn't need to worry much about their weight. From what I'd seen, most of it came from their tits anyway. Which meant lighter body equaled smaller breasts. Unthinkable.
Well, not all adventurers I'd spotted earlier fit the mold, but most did.
I slid my hands from her ass to her hips, gripping gently. The moment my palms touched, her pussy and ass twitched vividly against my skin. Holding her hips, I slowly pushed her body downward.
Her pussy had already soaked my abs with juices, so she slid down effortlessly, following my lead.
Twitch.
As she slid lower, her plump ass pressed firmly against my rock-hard cock shaft. I didn't stop, pushing her a bit more.
"Ngh..."
A small moan escaped as my shaft slipped past her ass crack and into her thick labia. I shifted my grip slightly, pressing both thumbs into her lower belly.
"Kyaa?!"
Her back arched, hands bracing on my chest. Her full breasts jiggled softly. I massaged her lower belly gently.
"Ready to... do it now?"
"......"
Bracing on my chest, she silently nodded.
Squelch.
Just lifting her ass a little produced an obscenely lewd sound. Kernax's face flushed deeper as she heard it. I watched quietly as she positioned herself.
She straightened her bent knees, raising her ass high, then gripped my veiny, throbbing cock with the hand that had been supporting her on my chest.
Gulp.
She glanced at me nervously, swallowing, then tilted my cock back and slowly lowered her ass.
It was agonizingly slow. Hot pussy juices dripped steadily onto my glans as she descended.
Squish.
My glans sank into her appetizing labia.
"Haa, haaa..."
Staring at her crotch, Kernax's breathing grew ragged. Her entrance swallowed my glans, clenching and relaxing repeatedly.
Squelch.
"Haaaa...♥"
As her hips descended further, my shaft pierced deeper into her hot, humid depths. It'd been a while, but her pussy felt virgin-tight. Her entrance clenched wildly until my cock was halfway in, then her walls clamped down, gripping me tight.
"Haa, Smith... haaah...!!"
Her hands pressed harder into my abs for support. Every wrinkle in her walls clung and writhed around my shaft. Her ass halted just shy of my base.
I moved the hands on her hips.
"W-Wait...!! Smith, not now... not right now...!!"
Head bowed, she looked where my hand was going and whipped her face up, shaking her head desperately.
I ignored her, of course, and reached down.
"Nngh......"
I stroked her neatly trimmed heart-shaped bush, and her head drooped again. But her ass held firm, not dropping lower. Smiling, I extended my thumb downward.
"Ky?!"
Squelch.
Rolling her cute, erect clit made her back arch and ass dip slightly. Her entrance—already molded halfway to my shaft—convulsed wildly in short spasms.
"S-Smith...!! Haa, ngh, kyaa!!"
Her thighs trembled against my sides. She called my name pleadingly, but I kept stroking her bush while pressing and rolling her swelling clit harder.
Her face was pure lust as she swallowed back screams. Lips clamped to stifle moans, but the corners kept twitching upward from the pleasure. A messy, wrecked expression—and I loved it.
Too bad her greedy pussy, squeezing my cock relentlessly for cum despite the earlier blowjob, wouldn't let me savor it long.
"Kernax."
"Haat, ngh......?"
At her limit holding back moans, she lifted her head with effort at my call. I frowned theatrically.
"Won't you... start moving now?"
"Ngh......"
Her eyes shook wildly. Hands on my abs, lips twitching, she finally parted them—and her halted hips resumed sinking.
Squuuish.
"Haa, haak... ky!!"
Her writhing walls dragged along my shaft like they were alive. When her ass finally hit my base...
Thud.
"Krrgh?!"
Heavy pressure crushed my glans, her arms wobbling. Compared to Siron's eager hip-shaking those first couple times, Kernax's pussy was definitely on the looser side.
I stopped rubbing her clit. I'd chosen cowgirl to watch her ride me herself, but at this rate, she'd collapse and I'd end up thrusting while hugging her waist.
"Haa, haa."
Stopping the clit play steadied her breathing a touch. I slipped my hand between her fingers on my abs, interlacing them. She got the hint and lifted her hand; our fingers locked naturally.
"I-I'm gonna move..."
Her grip tightened. Her plump ass lifted from my base.
"Haa, haaa, hnnngh..."
Blood-engorged glans scraped mercilessly up her clenching walls.
"Krrrrgh...!!"
She slammed down to the root again, her womb kissing my glans.
"Haa, haak, haaang...♥"
Squelch, squelch, squiiiish.
Her moans grew louder, hips grinding faster. Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Ah, ah, ahaaaang... hnnngh! Haaah, ngh...!!"
Unable to hold back anymore, she clutched my hands tight, unleashing girlish moans as she shook her ass wildly. Wet slaps echoed lewdly from her soaked pussy and sticky cheeks colliding with my base.
"Haat, hik. Ngh, hnnngh...!!"
Her massive tits bounced heavily with every shake. Her face—messier than I'd ever seen, lips drooling saliva, eyes half-rolled back. Add the vulgarly jiggling breasts and heart-shaped bush, and anyone who knew prim-and-proper Kernax would be shocked.
"Haak, hak...!! S-Smith, Smiiiith...!!"
Each shake sprayed hot juices. Her walls clenched rapidly, milking me.
Slap! Slap! Slap!!
Her hands trembled; walls clamped vise-tight.
"......!!"
Her back bowed like a bowstring. She slammed down, locking my cock in her spasming depths.
"Hik... hnnngh...♥"
Head thrown back then forward, grip loosening as she collapsed into my arms.
Dribble.
Hot streams hit my base belatedly. Even incontinent, her womb sucked my glans, begging for cum. Her body craved it, if not her mind.
Squish.
"Wha...?"
I grabbed her ass and bucked up. Focus snapped back to her half-lidded eyes.
"Just a bit more and I'll cum too."
"Haat...♥"
I gripped her overflowing cheeks—too much for both hands.
"W-Wait... just a sec..."
"I'd love to. But your pussy keeps squeezing."
"Hik?! N-No, th-that's...?!"
Slap! Slap! Slap!
I clutched her ass, thrusting relentlessly. Her walls spasmed like a broken machine.
Squirt, splurt, spuuuurt—!!
"Ngh! Ah, ah...! S-Stop...!! Head, hik! Krrgh... S-Smi, th!!"
Each thrust squirted her juices onto my base.
"Ooooh... ook... nnnght...!!"
She thrashed her head desperately before wrapping her arms around my neck, surrendering.
Smack—!!
"Nngooooh!!"
Spanking her ass unleashed a massive squirt; walls crushed me.
Smack, smack, slap!!
"Oook, ngh, krrhk... nnght...!!"
Unable to endure, her walls clung crushingly. I tensed my core, gripped her ass brutally, and slammed her down onto my base.
Splurt, spluuurt.
"Nnght...!!"
I erupted deep inside for the second time. Her womb clung to my glans, milking every drop.
"Hnnut, hut..."
Drained dry, she slumped lifelessly atop me. I hugged her carefully and flipped us over into missionary.
Schlop.
"Uk...♥"
Pulling out, her tight pussy gaped lewdly, inner walls fluttering, unable to close.
I filled my mouth from a fresh water bottle and kissed her panting lips, eyes unfocused.
"Nnght, nnghm, ngh..."
She swallowed without resistance as I fed her. After three rounds...
"I'm... okay now..."
She mumbled limply. I swallowed my mouthful.
While she caught her breath, I spread her legs and thrust back into her exposed pussy.
"Nnght...?!"
She jolted, staring in flustered panic.
"W-Wait... please, just a break... If we keep going like this, my head'll really go weird..."
She begged almost desperately, but I shook my head firmly.
"Siron said the same at first, but she was fine once we started. And..."
I tugged her heart-shaped bush as she gawked in disbelief.
"To empty those bottles by 'today,' we gotta hustle."
"N-Noooonght...!!"
Slamming base-to-base sent her head reeling back. I licked her neck.
"Not kidding."
"Ah......"
Her pussy clenched hard. Round two began.
"Hoo......"
Pop—!!
Yanking from her gripping pussy dragged out cum-mixed juices. Five creampies in, pleasure had turned to stinging prostate pain.
My wilted cock drooped; I glanced at Kernax sprawled face-down on the bed.
"Might've gone a bit overboard."
Her ass cheeks swollen red, neck exposed between tousled hair—covered in bite marks and hickeys. Her once-virgin-tight pussy gaped wide, bubbling my cum. The bed was drenched like it'd been hosed down, all from her juices and squirts.
Each blackout, I'd force-fed her water to revive her—the cool liquid snapping her awake almost forcibly. The more she recovered, the more sensitive she got, climaxes hitting faster. She screamed till the end, finally passing out completely.
No tension like with Siron, so I lost a bit of control later on.
"First things first......"
I cradled her unconscious form, laying her on the sofa. Grabbed towels, covered her, shifted against the backrest to hold her secure, and pulled her close.
Tomorrow, I'd probably have to soothe a grumpy Kernax. But what could I do? Everything has a price.
Tomorrow's me, good luck.
Savoring her warmth against my skin as my eyelids drooped, I closed my eyes quietly.