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Chapter 9 - Chapter 9: Mouths and Realizations

Venira's hazel eyes were glazed with pure lust as she shoved Venis onto his back. Her chestnut hair tumbled messily over her shoulders, strands sticking to her sweat-slicked olive skin. She was still trembling from her first orgasm — full breasts heaving, brown nipples swollen and shiny with his spit, stomach muscles fluttering. Her bare pussy glistened, plump outer lips puffy and parted, a thick string of her cream still dripping from her hole onto the sheets.

She crawled between his legs like a woman possessed, ass up high, back deeply arched. Her heavy tits swung pendulously beneath her as she yanked his jeans and boxers down in one rough motion.

His cock sprang free — still half-soft from the debuff. Venira didn't hesitate. She wrapped both soft hands around the base, licked her berry lips, and swallowed the head in one wet, hungry motion.

Schlurp.

The heat was immediate — scorching, silky, velvet. Her tongue swirled greedily under the head, flicking the sensitive frenulum while her cheeks hollowed hard. Venis groaned, hips jerking. Blood surged violently into his shaft. The debuff shattered like glass. His cock swelled rapidly between her lips, thickening, lengthening, veins bulging against her tongue until he was rock-hard and throbbing, stretching her mouth wide.

Venira moaned around the sudden girth — mmphhh — eyes watering but sparkling with filthy delight. She bobbed faster, taking him deeper with every stroke. Saliva poured from the corners of her stretched lips, running in thick rivulets down his shaft and over his balls. Her tits bounced and slapped together with every downward plunge, brown nipples dragging across his thighs.

Gluck… gluck… gluck…

Venis couldn't believe the sight. This is real. A real woman. Not some gate monster. Not an elf or orc. Just Venira — warm, wet, sloppy, sucking me like she's starving.

He reached down, grabbed two fistfuls of her soft, heavy breasts, and squeezed hard. His thumbs rolled her stiff brown nipples, pinching and tugging. Venira whimpered around his cock, the vibration shooting straight to his balls. She pushed her chest harder into his hands, begging for more.

Venis was losing patience fast. "69," he growled. "Right fucking now."

Venira popped off his cock with a wet schlorp, strings of thick spit connecting her swollen lips to his glistening shaft. She spun around instantly, straddling his face in reverse. Her dripping pussy hovered right above his mouth — smooth, puffy lips parted, clit swollen and throbbing, asshole winking just above it.

She slammed her mouth back down on his cock at the exact same second Venis yanked her hips down.

He buried his face in her cunt.

His tongue speared straight into her soaked hole, licking deep. At the same time he brought one hand up and tickled her tight little asshole — fingertips dancing in feather-light circles around the puckered ring, then gently pressing and rubbing the sensitive rim.

Venira screamed around his cock — MMMMMPH! — the sound muffled and vibrating deliciously down his shaft. Her whole body jerked. Her asshole fluttered wildly under his teasing fingers while her pussy gushed fresh slick straight into his mouth.

She sucked him like a woman possessed — head bobbing furiously, throat opening greedily, nose slamming against his pelvis with every deepthroat. GLUCK-GLUCK-GLUCK-GLUCK. Thick ropes of spit cascaded down his balls, soaking the sheets. Her heavy tits squished against his stomach, brown nipples scraping his skin.

Venis went feral on her holes.

He sucked her clit hard, tongue flicking lightning-fast while two fingers slid into her tight pussy, curling brutally against her G-spot. At the same time he kept tickling and rubbing her asshole — light, teasing circles that made the tight ring wink and flutter desperately.

Venira's muffled screams grew frantic. She tried to speak around his cock, words vibrating wetly:

"Mmmph—your tongue—fuck—how are you so good—S-ranks must be absolute monsters in bed if you feel like this—"

Venis answered by pushing the tip of one finger into her asshole — just the first knuckle — while his tongue lashed her clit mercilessly. He tickled the sensitive inner rim in tiny, rapid strokes.

That broke her.

Venira's entire body seized. Her thighs clamped around his head like a vice. Her pussy spasmed violently around his fingers, squirting hard — hot, clear fluid gushing into his mouth in powerful jets. Her asshole clenched and fluttered wildly around his invading fingertip. Her scream around his cock was deafening.

The feeling of her coming so hard while deepthroating him pushed Venis over the edge.

He thrust up into her throat and exploded.

Thick, heavy ropes of cum blasted straight down her throat — pulse after pulse. Venira choked, gagged, but swallowed every drop, throat convulsing greedily around his spurting cock. Her own orgasm kept crashing through her — pussy squirting, asshole milking his finger, tits shaking violently against his stomach.

They stayed locked like that for long, shuddering seconds — mouths full of each other, bodies trembling, fluids everywhere.

Finally Venira pulled off his cock with a wet gasp, strings of cum and spit dangling from her swollen lips. She turned around slowly, straddling his chest, eyes wide and glassy.

Then the Touch of Ecstasy skill deactivated completely.

The hazy, cock-drunk, hyper-kinky fog lifted from her mind in a single heartbeat.

Venira's expression changed from blissed-out to pure shock. She looked down at herself — naked, covered in spit and cum, pussy still dripping onto his chest, asshole still twitching from his finger, tits red from his squeezing, lips puffy and glossy with his load.

Her hands flew to her mouth.

"Oh my god…" she whispered, voice cracking. "What the fuck did I just do?"

She scrambled backward off him, grabbing the sheet to cover her body, eyes huge with horror.

"I— I let you lick my asshole. I deepthroated you like a fucking pornstar. I came so hard I squirted all over your face. I begged you to finger my ass while I sucked your cock. I said I wanted S-ranks to fuck me harder. I… I've never even thought about half that shit before tonight!"

She stared at him, trembling, face burning crimson.

"It wasn't me. That feeling… every time you touched me… it made me act like a total slut. And now it's gone. I can feel it — it's just… gone. What the hell did you do to me, Venis?"

Her voice cracked on the last word, pure panic and shame flooding her eyes.

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