Barefoot Handjob
A sinister hand groped over my crotch. Unlike Elisa’s, Camilla’s fingers were cold—so cold I almost wondered if she was unconsciously casting ice magic just to cool my burning cock.
My exposed shaft twitched and brushed lightly against her fingers. Startled, she let out a soft moan.
“It’s really huge…. What kind of cock is the size of a mandrake root.”
“Ughnnn….”
“Just what have you been eating to grow something this big? Structurally it doesn’t even make sense.”
Tap, tap—her fingertips drummed against my cock, exploring the thick, lengthy shaft, stroking and tapping along its length.
The arm wrapped around my waist suddenly tightened. Why the hell was she doing this all of a sudden…!
Camilla might not match Sloan or Elisa for raw power, but she was still strong enough that the squeeze forced a strangled “Heeeek—” from my throat.
“…This is the first time I’ve seen one up close. How am I even supposed to handle something like this?”
“Hieeeek!”
The teasing taps became five iron shackles as her fingers coiled around my cock. She squeezed without thinking, and it hurt a little.
“Nnh….”
“So this is what goes inside a pussy. Amazing…. A woman’s body can actually take something this big.”
“W-what the hell are you doing…!”
“Grease.”
Once again her voice carried magic. I couldn’t see what was happening with my eyes closed, but the sensation told me everything.
Something cold and slick coated my cock and her hand together. A faint floral scent pricked my nose.
Grease was supposed to be a spell that summoned oil—usually so you could set it on fire and create an even bigger blaze….
“Curious? It’s oil from swallow-wort flowers. Smells nice…. Good for the skin, too. I always put it on my face before bed…. Never thought I’d be using it here.”
A lily-like fragrance flooded my nostrils and rattled my mind. My body tingled as if static electricity had just crackled through me.
I realized too late that the sweet perfume rising from the bare skin wrapped around me had already melted me into a limp, pliant mess. All the strength drained out of my limbs.
The position was terrible for my back; I shouldn’t have been able to relax—
Yet the two soft tits pressing against the back of my head felt like the plushiest cushions in the world.
“Shall we get started?”
Sliiiide—the hand encircling my cock stroked slowly up the shaft.
My body jolted with another electric tingle. It felt like someone was casting lightning magic on me. Camilla was a skilled enough mage that she could send current through me without my noticing, so maybe she really was….
“Kiss.”
“Heuup….”
One hand stroking my cock, the other gripping my waist, Camilla spoke the word and my head and hips twisted of their own accord until my lips met hers.
The grip on my cock released. As if someone else were puppeteering my body, I turned and pressed myself flush against her.
My slick cock smeared across Camilla’s belly. The mage didn’t seem to mind in the slightest; she simply stroked my hair and praised my courage.
Her tongue rampaged inside my mouth. The wet, invading muscle licked my tongue—inner cheek—roof of my mouth—then back to my tongue again, completely at will.
“Mmh, haa…. Feels good, doesn’t it?”
“Eeebl….”
“Heh heh, you’re even making weird noises. You sound like a frog.”
Ah—I finally saw it. The very gaze I had been trying so hard to avoid….
Deep violet eyes stared straight through me, laced with dark-crimson lust that made them look like they were on fire.
They seemed to pierce right down to my core. Those explosive eyes drew closer and closer.
No—Camilla’s face itself was drawing closer. Features so beautiful they could pass for a doll’s… only one or two centimeters away.
“Heh.”
The white mage gave me that vacant little smile, snapped the thin strand of saliva still connecting our lips, and pulled me into a full embrace.
“Ugh…. What am I supposed to do with something this cute? I want to treasure it. And I want to torment it just as much.”
“Hiiik….”
“Should I just hug you and pop—burst you like a doll? You wouldn’t like that either, right? It’d hurt like hell.”
She nuzzled her face against mine like a madwoman, then spun my body forward again—this time holding me a little away from her.
“Transform Change.”
At the gifted mage’s command, mana obeyed its master. With a soft glow her nightclothes shifted into the outfit she normally wore.
In other words, that scrap of white fabric covering her crotch and the pantyhose.
“Grease.”
Gloop, gloop—once more the fragrant transparent lubricant poured over my cock, wetting her feet a little as well.
Then Camilla pressed her legs together… and began tapping my cock with her soles, rubbing it up and down.
“Valliii…. How does it feel having your cock stepped on by bare feet? Not hands, not a mouth—soles. The same feet that spent all day locked inside high heels.”
The stockings rasped against my skin. Humiliating as it was, the stimulation still let pleasure seep in.
In the end my body couldn’t endure it; my hips buckled forward. That pulled me away from Camilla, which apparently annoyed her, because she locked both arms around me and pinned me in place.
“Open your mouth.”
“Uup.”
“It’s fine. This hand never touched your cock. You can take it.”
“Mmh.”
One arm still pinning my waist, Camilla kept rubbing my cock with her feet while she pushed the fingers of her free hand into my mouth. They slid in without the slightest resistance.
The fingers between my lips tasted strange. The sensation of them playing with my soft tongue invaded me completely.
“Now then—”
“Nnh! Hnnn—? L-like this I’m going to cum…. Mmph!”
“Quiet. It’s night. Everyone else is asleep…. You can’t make noise.”
Semen kept building. At least I wasn’t being milked by a pussy, but the thought of finishing just from her soles was unbearably shameful.
I tried to dodge her tongue and protest the injustice… only for her index and ring fingers to plunge deep into my throat and seal it shut.
“Mmph! Mmmph!”
“Hnn!”
I couldn’t hold it. Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrt—! White liquid surged out of my cock in thick, pulsing gouts, soiling her smooth soles.
Her feet, now coated in sticky fluid… were visually overwhelming. I gasped for breath while accepting the hand that stroked my hair.
“Hnnn…. You came so much. I guess a big cock means a big load too?”
“Heek, heeeek….”
“Good boy. Valli, you were saving it all up to make babies, weren’t you? Too bad…. Every last drop ended up on my feet.”
Thank god. Truly—if any of that had gone inside Camilla, pregnancy would have been guaranteed….
“Ugh…. It’s so hot and sticky. I just showered…. Now I have to wash again because of you.”
“Hnnn! Hnnn—”
“No choice. Tonight we shower together? You’re going to scrub me thoroughly! First—”
Camilla seized my waist as if I were her personal doll and hoisted me clean off the ground.
Drained from the orgasm, I dangled limply in midair, forced to rely entirely on her arms.
Without meeting the slightest resistance she carried me toward the bathroom and opened the door—
“What the hell are you two doing in here.”
My heart nearly stopped. Standing right outside was the green-haired elf archer, Elisa.
I wasn’t the only one startled; Camilla’s body flinched. She recovered her composure almost instantly, of course.
“Hm? Elisa. Can’t you tell just by looking?”
“I asked what you were doing.”
“Huh?”
Faced with the elf’s sharp tone, Camilla tilted her head. Then she snickered.
“Just playing with his cock a little. Couples do that all the time, right?”
“Couples, you say.”
“Yep! Go ask Sloan. Actually, I can just ask Valli right now. Sloan linked us earlier, didn’t she? You heard it too.”
“Pfft…. You two are a couple? Ah! The joke’s gone too far. It’s almost enough to make me forget how mad I am.”
For some reason Elisa’s voice stayed perfectly calm. Why? Normally she would have been ready to tear me apart.
To my surprise she was smiling. I had expected her to charge in and punch Camilla square in the face; instead she wore a cold, mocking grin.
“Oh, Camilla. You’re free to delude yourself…. but this is just sad. Valli is your lover? Pfft.”
“?”
“Sorry, but Valli is mine.”
She gently stroked her lower belly with one palm as she murmured the words.
I knew exactly what that meant. I had poured just as much seed into her womb earlier today as I had just dumped onto Camilla’s feet.
“W-what? When the hell did you two get that far….”
“While you were busy playing with Valli’s cock, I was already training every last inch of him. My bad…. My belly’s still sloshing. It’s packed full of seed.”
What happened after that is a blur. Camilla suddenly let out a monstrous scream and started hurling every curse she knew.
Thanks to the chaos I managed to slip away with Stealth.
Hard as it is to believe…. Elisa had just bought me a little more time.