Ben sat on a golden chair once again. He thought this chair was massive, more a throne. He wondered why this dream keeps happening. He could feel he was naked and erect.
He looked up to see a fair skinned girl with round, reddish brown eyes and prominent lips. She was a somewhat short woman. She was wearing a bold, purple lace bodysuit. The garment was defined by its strapless, sweetheart neckline and a dramatic, plunging V-cut bodice that creates significant cleavage. The entire piece is crafted from a matching floral lace pattern that extends from the cups down through the torso, which is shaped with large side cut-outs to accentuate a narrow waist. The bottom was styled in a high-cut leg design. She had matching heels.
"Pudding," Ben remarked. Pudding smiled. She slowly approached Ben. Her hips were swaying.
"The one and only," Pudding remarked. "You saved me from being kidnapped," she added.
"I did?" Ben questioned.
"You did," Pudding said as she walked forward. Her heels clicked against the floor. Suddenly, her expression shifted into a dark, manic scowl. "But you should have been there with me in the first place, you clumsy idiot!" she barked.
Then, just as quickly, she clutched her cheeks. Her face turned a bright, frantic red as her third eye shimmered beneath her bangs. "I mean, I'm so sorry," she said. "I didn't mean that," she squeaked in her soft, trembling tone. "Thank you for everything, Ben. Truly," she added.
Pudding leaned closer. Her heart was hammering against her ribs so hard she was sure he could hear it. Her breath hitched as she pressed her lips softly against his in a tender, lingering kiss. Her hands glided upward and rested gently on his bare chest. At first, her fingers dug in slightly.
As their kiss deepened. Pudding's walls completely crumbled.
Ben thought she was kissing well. He moved his tongue forward and poked her lips. He poked again.
Puding parted her lips. His tongue slipped past her. He grazed his teeth with her tongue before meeting Pudding`s tongue in a slow, electric dance that sent a shiver through them both.
Her fingers roamed his toned chest and clutched at him. She clung to him. Their lips remained locked in a passionate embrace that tasted of bittersweet chocolate and pure longing.
Slowly, she pulled back. Their lips parted with a soft, wet sigh. Her cheeks were flushed a deep crimson and a radiant, genuine smile. Her eyes sparked with a quiet joy.
Ben stood perfectly still. His eyes fixed on Pudding as she stood in front of him.
"You're staring again, you pervert," Pudding snapped as her third eye fluttered open as a manic, jagged grin crossed her face. "Do you like what you see that much? You're practically drooling," she said.
Then, as if a switch had been flipped, she gasped and covered her mouth with her hands. "I just, I want you to look at me, Ben," she said. She took a slow, shaky breath and reached behind her back. Her fingers fumbled with the delicate floral lace. She hooked her thumbs into the top of the purple cups. Slowly, she began to peel the lace downward. The fabric groaned slightly as it was pulled over the swell of her breasts. Ben watched as the plunging V-cut dipped lower and lower, revealing the pale, untouched skin of her chest until her breasts finally spilled free. It bounced slightly in the cool air.
"They are all for you," Pudding said in a twisted voice. She gripped the lace at her narrow waist where the large side cut-outs accentuated her curves. She shimmied her hips side-to-side. The floral pattern slid over her skin with a soft, rasping sound. Her eyes were locked on his. With a final, lingering tug, she hooked her fingers into the high-cut leg openings. She pushed the bodysuit down past her hips, letting the purple lace bunch up around her thighs before it fell to the floor in a soft heap.
She stood there completely naked except for her matching purple heels, which made her legs look long and toned. Her third eye was wide, staring at him with a raw, unfiltered hunger.
"You look stunning," Ben remarked as his legs were wide apart to create a solid foundation.
Pudding stood before him. She turned her back and positioned herself. She lowered her body onto his lap. She put her legs straight and spread wide to the sides so that Ben's powerful thighs were locked between her own.
"You'd better hold onto me tight, Ben," she said in an angry voice. "If you let me fall, I'll never forgive you," she barked over her shoulder, her third eye narrowed in a mock glare. A second later, her expression melted into a bashful pout. "But, it feels so safe when you hold me like this," she added.
Ben's large hands clamped onto her waist. His fingers dug into her soft skin to hold her.
Pudding reached down. Her right hand found his heavy testicles and caressed them with a delicate touch. Simultaneously, her left hand touched his penis.
The large head of Ben's penis rubbed against her soaking pussy lips. Pudding let out a shaky moan as her back arched. "I am going in," she said as she began to lower herself on his penis.
"It's massive," she gasped as voice trembled. The head of his pens went inside her and it was going deeper. She felt her pussy walls begin to stretch.
At that moment, the intense friction triggered a sudden, staggering orgasm. Pudding's body went into a spasm. Her mind went completely blank as she felt him stuffing her to the limit. She didn't stop, however, she pushed through the pleasure and sank deeper onto his rod until she was fully seated on his lap. Her pussy wrapped tightly around his thick shaft.
Ben groaned. His head fell back against the chair as her internal walls pulsed around him. He could feel her hands working both of them. Her back pressed firmly against his chest. They were in the Airplane position.
At the time, Ben's vision got blurry. He closed his eyes for a second and opened them. He saw Pudding was gone.
He looked to see he was on a small island. He looked to his left and saw a woman with long, wavy blonde hair. She had two large, curved black horns and expansive black wings tipped with gold. She wears a floor-length, high-slit gown made of sheer brown fabric adorned with gold patterns, heart motifs, and sparkling diamond-encrusted heart accessories at the hip. She had pointed elf-like ears and a long, slender black tail with a spade tip. She had elegant black stiletto heels accented with ornate gold anklets.
"Domino," Ben said. He thought she looked like a succubi.
Domino smiled. "You can go ahead Captain," Domino remarked.
At that moment, a muscular young man of around average height came charging towards them. He had a big mane of orange hair. He wore no shirt. and had green polka-dotted pants. He also wears a grassy headdress and a very large feathery white scarf around his neck. He had a sword in his hand. "You will not get away," he said.
"Nougat," Ben said. He thought they were on Whole Cake Island. He looked around and thought it did not look like it.
"Let me handle it Captain," Domino said as she flew towards Nougat. She put her leg forward and kicked Nougat in the chest. Nougat spat his own spit and was sent flying back. He crashed into the ground and spat blood. "We won't like them near you," Domino added as her tail flickered.
At the moment, Ben woke up. He thought Domino was a succubus this time. However it looked different from the others. He also wondered why Charlotte Nougat was there.
He felt something warm near his crotch and looked down to see Conis focused entirely on his penis. Her small, delicate white wings twitched.
He thought this was a surprise. He thought Conis usually preferred making love to him in a more traditional way. Ben thought this was the first time she had taken the initiative to wake him up like this all on her own.
"Good morning, Conis," Ben said softly. She was sucking his penis gently. Her lips formed into a tight seal around his shaft. Her eyes were wide and drawn to his dick, a gentle smile visible even as she worked.
Conis looked up and slid his penis out of her mouth with a distinct, wet pop. She held his love tool in her slender hand. Her cheeks were flushed. "Good morning, Captain," she responded. Her voice was sweet and melodic.
"What are you doing?" Ben teased, a smirk playing on his lips.
Conis blushed. "I wanted to wake up today," Conis replied as her hand held penis. Her cheeks were red.
"What made you want to?" Ben asked as he enjoyed the way her soft, angelic hands felt against his penis.
"I just wanted to do it for you," Conis replied quickly. She could feel his penis was hot in her hand.
"For me?" Ben teased as her hand went up and down his shaft.
"For us," Conis blurted out. She was red.
Ben said. "Thank you," Ben responded. "I am really happy that you are doing it for me," he added.
Conis smiled. "I would do anything for you Ben," Conis responded as her fingers stroked him from base to tip. She knew she wasn't going to stop.
Ben smiled. "Whatever you are comfortable with, Conis," he responded. "I love you," she added.
"I love you too," Conis responded as she leaned down, opening her mouth wide and pressing her lips against his large, leaking cockhead. She could taste the salty precum already bubbling at the tip. It was massive in her mouth.
She slid past the head, taking in five inches of his length before the sheer girth forced her to slow down. She could feel her mouth was completely filled by him.
"I love you, Conis," Ben groaned as she took him back in. "Thank you for doing this," he said once more.
Conis looked up with her gorgeous, innocent eyes and gave a small nod. She began to suck with a surprising amount of intensity. Her cheeks hollowed out as she created a powerful vacuum. Ben squirmed slightly. Her mouth felt like a heated suction cup.
She moved down his large rod. She was going up to the tip and then sliding back down slowly. She repeated this a few times on the top half of his shaft. She increased her pace. She bobbed her head up and down faster. Her blonde pigtails swayed with the motion. Ben was throbbing. His penis pulsing against the roof of her mouth.
"Keep going," Ben said as he felt her mouth going up and down.
Conis then slowed down. She went up and down on his penis. She went up and only the broad head remained nestled between her lips before slowly sinking back down. She kept going up and down. Her wings fluttered softly as she felt the depth of him filling her throat. She savored the friction. She made sure to swirl her tongue around the rim of his cockhead. She kept going up and down.
Suddenly the gentle Skypiean girl threw herself into a frantic, high-speed rhythm. She began to bob her head up and down. Her blonde pigtails whipped back and forth as she hammered her face against his lap. The sound of wet, sloppy suction filled the room as she took him deeper and deeper. She increased her pace up and down on his dick.
"I am close," Ben announced as Conis sucked harder and faster. He looked down at the winged girl. She increased her pace. Her wings fluttered rapidly in excitement.
"I am cumming," Ben groaned as he reached his limit. He erupted deep inside Conis's mouth. Ropes of hot cum hit the back of her throat with incredible force. Conis locked her lips onto his penis and let the powerful white torrent fill her mouth to the brim. She stayed there for a full minute and felt his cock twitch through the final spasms of his release. She swallowed every drop of his warm seed in one long. She then let go. There was a loud, wet pop as he left her mouth.
"Thank you," Ben said.
Conis wiped a stray drop from her lip and smiled. She stood up and smoothed out her clothes. She felt full and satisfied. "No thank you," Conis said. "I will go and see the island," she added as she walked out.
"I love you!" Ben called out as she headed for the door. He thought Conis was absolutely precious. She was usually so gentle, but she could be quite straightforward when she wanted to be.
Ben eventually got up and found a fresh set of clothes laid out. It was a pair of shorts and trainers. He thought no shirt. He would find something later. He saw there was a shower at the end of the hall. Ben went there and showered. He dressed and thought he needed to train. He thought he also needed to go and see Hancock.