Luiza's Venomous Caress
Luiza's grip on my cock definitely felt a bit more awkward than Valentina's. While Valentina had a broad understanding of sex despite her preference for women, Luiza gave off the vibe of someone who'd only ever pursued one path—lesbianism. The fact that a woman like that was holding my dick was a fresh kind of thrill. And not just any woman, either; she was a voluptuous, glamorous black beauty from Brazil whom I'd met for the first time today. But she wasn't just eye candy—she was a poison sorceress whose abilities surpassed your average S-rank hunter.
"Hmmm..."
Luiza seemed a mix of annoyed that Valentina had gotten so lost in my cock right in front of her, and intensely curious herself. If it had been her, she probably wouldn't have tested me out with her body like Valentina did out of sheer curiosity—driving me into a dimensional rift, or at least using her poison to mesmerize me, since she wasn't a shaman. Her psychological barriers as a lesbian were that obvious.
"So, I just put this in my mouth and suck? Like ice cream?"
Luiza confirmed the method, muttering, "Pretty intuitive. Convenient."
Sure enough, sucking a cock was more straightforward than eating pussy. Luiza steeled herself and brought her face closer to my dick.
Gulp.
I swallowed dryly. Valentina, watching from the side, had this smug, confident look—like she knew Luiza would discover the joys of men just like she had.
Luiza's sexy lips parted. Her soft tongue slipped out, sliding wetly up the shaft of my cock.
"Hngh!"
I flinched, toes curling, caught off guard that she'd start with her tongue. What an unpredictable duo. Valentina and Luiza.
Luiza licked the shaft a few more times. Her saliva-slick tongue felt inexplicably good. Come to think of it, even the hand gripping my cock felt different—qualitatively distinct from Valentina's touch.
Valentina chimed in as if she'd almost forgotten to mention it. "Luiza's skin and tongue aren't like ordinary people's. They're tempered by poison. Her touch and caresses deliver the ultimate earthly pleasure."
Ah... so that's it.
No wonder. I gazed at Luiza's seductive face. She still didn't look like her impression of men had fundamentally changed because of me. Even after licking my cock several times, she had this expression like she'd done something she shouldn't have. I got it completely, but...
I had a thought I never imagined I'd have in this situation.
Please... put it in your mouth.
I hadn't noticed at first, but there really was something special about Luiza's touch and caresses. My cock was tingling, on the verge of explosive excitement.
No need to overthink why. Just as Valentina said, her skin and tongue were trained with poison. Whatever kind it was, it clearly wasn't harmful. If I stretched the logic, maybe she harbored some grudge against me for awakening Valentina to straight sex—her friend and lover—and used poison out of spite to harm me. If that were the case, I'd have no choice but to take it.
That's not it.
Even though we'd just met today, I felt near-certain. Luiza was the type who wouldn't cross important lines, just like Valentina. Besides, she wouldn't deceive Valentina and pull some shady stunt—I knew that much. I'd had sex with Valentina myself, so I understood; she was a woman overflowing with her own unique eroticism. The world's top shaman, called a saintess. Luiza wouldn't take a relationship like that lightly. Who could she find like her anywhere on Earth if she burned that bridge this way?
"Nngh..."
I wriggled my toes against the itchy sensation crawling over my hypersensitive skin. Luiza had licked the shaft a few more times but wasn't diving into full fellatio. It didn't seem deliberate; maybe she was waiting for something.
"Ahh..."
When the ticklish buildup hit critical, Luiza finally moved. She gathered saliva in her mouth. It drooled out in a thick strand from her lips.
The room was dim, but even so, I could tell it wasn't ordinary clear saliva. It had a faint purple hue—something that might instill a touch of fear if you didn't know better.
But as that sticky drool flowed onto the glans, soaking the shaft on its way down, I felt a jolt so intense my spine twitched.
"Urgh!"
I arched my hips with a groan, and Valentina laughed "Heh heh heh," her face saying she knew exactly how it felt. No wonder she cherished this woman as a friend. From Luiza's perspective, Valentina was probably an irreplaceable sex partner too, but it seemed even more true the other way around.
I imagined the escapades they'd had in Brazil. Luiza visiting Valentina, them luring innocent female disciples into their room. Even if those disciples weren't into women, they'd change their minds after this. A sensation unlike anything in this world. Truly the pinnacle of poison sorcery. I couldn't even guess what toxin she'd used. Training her skin, tongue, and saliva like this showed how serious she was about sex.
For a woman like that to show curiosity and suggest sleeping together? It was an honor. Even amid my string of amazing sex with stunning women lately, I had to admit Luiza was on another level entirely.
Her drool trickled down the shaft, wetting even my balls. I usually didn't like saliva during sex, but hers felt oddly pleasant—no disgust at all. It harmonized with the ticklish lick from before, delivering a cool, refreshing thrill. Hell, I even wished she'd slather it all over my body.
With my cock thoroughly soaked in her purple saliva, Luiza opened her mouth wide and began swallowing it down.
"Aaaah..."
Despite never having reacted like this before, I lifted my hips and let out a moan. The situation had flipped completely. At first, I'd chided her for just watching and then jumping in, but now I was silently begging her not to stop. Ideally, she'd grasp the true value of my ability and fall for me like Valentina—obsessed with sex with me.
Luiza sucked indifferently. Fellatio on a man's cock must have felt foreign after years of only pussy, but she was adapting fast, gauging my reactions like a pro with solid fundamentals.
Valentina watched her friend with pride. Sharing something good like this really highlighted true friendship.
Once Luiza seemed to get the hang of it—no more tips needed—Valentina climbed up toward the head of the bed. She leaned in and kissed my lips.
"Mmmph."
Smack, slurp.
Valentina's soul-stealing kiss began in earnest. Below, Luiza delivered electrifying fellatio with her poison; above, Valentina's deep kiss assaulted me. My mind was going blank.
What must her female disciples have felt enduring this? No doubt they'd fallen even harder for their master and her friend. At this level, it wasn't corrupting innocent pupils into depravity—it was something they should thank her for, eyes opened to a new world.
Never thought I'd think that way. Valentina, the sex machine from the other side of the globe, and her black friend Luiza—another level entirely.
Slurp, slurp, smack smack smack.
Luiza's fellatio grew more intense. Thankfully, she wasn't the type to quit after a few tries. She was brimming with the explorer's spirit, eager to experience what her friend had raved about and fallen into.
Slurp, slurp, smack smack smack.
Suddenly, Luiza's eyes flashed wide. And sure enough, light began emanating from my lower body. I'd never seen anything like it. Mana radiating from my crotch during a blowjob?!