Leveling through Lust Chapter 99

Published at 6th of July 2023 10:42:30 AM

Watching Aviada grab her friend’s head roughly, pushing her forward without care even as Carla coughed and wheezed around my shaft was a rather great experience. I was fully in favor of Aviada paying back for Carla’s earlier trick, especially Carla’s already weak resistance melted rather speedily.

“Is she also going to receive-” Aviada asked without regard, only for me to silence her with a kiss.

“For the fucks sake, sweetie, keep your mouth shut about that unless I give you explicit permission,” I whispered, glad that Carla was far too occupied to pay attention to our discussion.

“But-” Aviada tried to say, only for me to silence her with another kiss, this time aggressively, biting her lips in warning. She responded equally aggressively, her complaints forgotten. As we kissed, she continued to push Carla forward again and again, forcing her throat to widen despite the obvious signs of distress Carla was putting out.

“Tap my leg twice if you can’t handle it,” I said to Carla after pulling out of the kiss, only to receive a solitary pinch, signaling that she didn’t appreciate my concern. Apparently, she didn’t appreciate me intervening with her little game with Aviada.

I shrugged, returning my attention to Aviada’s breasts, which, while smaller than Carla’s monstrous ones, still beautiful enough to make an amazing plaything. But since Carla’s tits were busy repeatedly hitting against my legs, I had to keep my hands busy somehow, right?

“Do you have any other ideas about the task allocation for the mission,” Aviada said gleefully as she pushed Carla deep once more, making her gag and moan. “Maybe about the allocation of the rear guard?” she added even as she let Carla slide away.

“It’s pretty much set,” Carla answered immediately. Well, almost immediately, as it took a while for her to cough and wheeze as she tried to catch her breath. “I don’t think there’s a need for a reallocation, unless someone wants to admit she can’t handle the mission assigned.”

From the frustration on Aviada’s face, it was clear that Carla had scored rather impressively. Rather than saying anything, Aviada pushed Carla deep once more, but the flicker of enthusiasm that flickered on her face a second before my shaft was lodged in her throat suggested that Aviada’s strategy might not be as effective as she might first assume. After all, Carla had been wanting to taste my cock for a while now as evidenced by her excessive voyeurism habits, and all Aviada was achieving was to give her an easy excuse to meet her desire.

It would have been much more effective if she had pushed Carla away to take her place, not that I would expect Aviada to think that. She wasn’t stupid, that was for sure, but she had a very direct way of thinking, uncaring of the potential complications, confident to break through everything directly.

Somehow, it made her uniquely attractive, her raven hair dancing freely as she pushed Carla forth repeatedly. I leaned back to take her nipples while Carla’s lips massaged the base of my cock, a considerable part of it lodged in her hot throat, her nose hitting against my stomach repeatedly.

After repeated personal attempts, Aviada had learned the proper points of a good deep-throat, and was using her knowledge to deliver maximum experience, making Carla’s throat stay around my girth as she desperately gagged, her spit gurgling down. Luckily, my expertise in terms of physical affection delivery was unmatched, allowing me to give Aviada’s breasts the proper attention they deserved, licking and kissing, even as Carla’s throat did its best to distract me.

“Mmm, just like that,” Aviada moaned in appreciation as she looked down, catching my gaze with a smug expression, no doubt enjoying her position of power just as much as she had enjoyed her earlier submissive position, proving that she enjoyed dominating just as much as she enjoyed being submissive.

Cornelia was similar to her in that aspect, and honestly, that was one of the more difficult things for me to understand. How could someone enjoy dominating and being dominated in such equal measures? For me, the best I could do was to feign weakness, but even such an act would only be enjoyable because of the subtle control I could exert on the situation. Actual submissiveness, whether sexual or political, was just abhorrent to me.

Maybe it was a female thing, I decided, shrugging as I abandoned that particular track, focusing back on Aviada’s breasts, while Carla’s deepthroating finally gave the result it was seeking, making me cum once more, filling her mouth with my seed.

“Still no change of plans?” Aviada asked after letting Carla pull back once more.

“Of course not,” Carla managed to answer between her coughs, trying to prevent my seed from spilling out by swallowing, which was a nice surprise despite her lackluster success, spilling some of it to a humongous expanse of her pale tits.

“I don’t think your tactic is being as effective as you think,” I said with a chuckle as I looked down, catching Carla’s eyes, who managed to blush at being called.

Unsurprisingly, Aviada decided to take it a very different way. “You’re right,” she said as she sat on the bed, behind Carla, and pulled her on her lap. In the end, Aviada was sitting with her back against the bedpost, and Carla on her lap, her legs parted by Aviada’s hands on her thighs, pulling hard. “We should properly punish her,” Aviada said even as she created an inviting position.

As much as her wet lips shone invitingly, I met with Carla’s eyes first, waiting for her to nod excitedly, more than happy with how Aviada’s punishment was developing, allowing her to taste the pleasure while conveniently removing her responsibility in the process. I smirked as I crouched down, my shaft quick to return to life.

“Are you sure you’re ready?” I asked mockingly as I looked at her spectacular tits.

“Go ahead,” Carla said smugly, feeling rather confident. Since my earlier exploration revealed it wasn’t her first time, I wasn’t surprised by her confidence. Still, that didn’t mean she could handle my assault.

Of course, I would be lying if I said her confidence to handle me didn’t tickle my annoyance a bit. Luckily, she was positioned perfectly to be punished by a slight change of plan. A touch to her skin was enough for me to cast a spell to clean her backdoor entrance, and lubricating it just enough to turn a painful experience into uncomfortable, but not resolve any further.

“What are you-” she gasped in panic when she felt my shaft pressing against her puckered hole. From the way her eyes widened, I deduced that particular hole was yet to be touched by any kind of attention, be it a toy or male kind.

Aviada reacted quicker than I did. “I knew you couldn’t handle a proper fucking,” she laughed victoriously, though her grip on Carla’s legs didn’t loosen.

“Who said I can’t handle it?” Carla countered quickly, her pride proving to be stronger than her fear. Her legs sprayed even wider, and she even lifted her ass to give me better access. And what an access it was. Her tits almost rivaled Marianne’s, but her ass was a touch superior to my sweet healer, showing the advantage of her mobile lifestyle, adding just the right amount of muscle to her otherwise plump ass.

It was a unique pleasure to enjoy such a special booty, I decided even as I started pushing, her eyes closing in anticipation of pain, gasping in advance. Aviada looked frustrated at Carla’s sudden acceptance, and loosened her grip on her thighs. But rather than surrendering, she decided to grab Carla’s tits, twisting her nipples aggressively.

“Bitch,” Carla gasped in shock, barely paying attention to the steady movement of my shaft invading her puckered hole, too distracted by the recent assault on her sensitive nipples.

Since Aviada was being such a good girl by helping me —even if it wasn’t her original intention— I decided to reward her. I slid my hand under Carla’s ass, finding Aviada’s clit before I started to rub, earning a shocked gasp, one that was quick to turn into moans of pleasure as my fingers slipped inside her core, enjoying her wetness coating my skin once more.

Meanwhile, Carla’s gasps of pained pleasure mixed with Aviada’s purer moans, even as I pushed deeper and deeper into her tight hole. I turned my focus back to Carla’s tight ass, grabbing her ass both as leverage, and sinking my fingers into their tight expanse. As her body adapted to my presence, I started to move faster and faster, intensifying her pained yelps as a result. Aviada’s lips pressing against her neck, biting and kissing, didn’t help.

It wasn’t hard to see the signs of an impending climax on Carla’s face, which was understandable. After all, she was struggling under quadruple assault, namely, my shaft invading her puckered hole, my hands molesting her amazing ass, Aviada’s hands mauling her tits, and Aviada’s lips creating a visible trail of hickeys on her neck. I decided to enhance her sources of arousal once more, and pulled my fingers out of Aviada’s snatch, only to push inside hers immediately.

Therefore, after a few aggressive pumps, it wasn’t a surprise when she started trembling under the effects of a spectacular orgasm. She was moaning loudly even as she moved her hips, desperately trying to increase the resulting friction. Her juices flooded desperately, drenching my fingers, while she tried to ride out the climax.

She desperately needed a break.

Too bad for her that neither Aviada nor I had the slightest inclination to actually give her the reprieve her moans were implicating. Aviada continued her dedicated assault on her tits while my hips sped up, making her moans even louder.

“Are you still sure about the plan?” Aviada said mockingly, though it was clear that she was making a point rather than expecting an answer. Which was nice, because Carla was barely able to moan coherently let alone answering Aviada’s question.

“I don’t think she is in a mood to make complicated strategic decisions,” I said even as I quickened my assault, enjoying her moans, which were getting louder and louder. “But you’re such a good friend, helping your friend intimately.”

“Aren’t I?” she said mockingly.

“Oh, definitely,” I said. “Why don’t you help her clean up as well,” I said, reminding her Carla’s lips, still coated with my cum.

“I don’t know,” she said with a wild smirk. “I like to get it from the source.”

“Oh, I know,” I said. “Don’t worry about that, as I don’t think our little ranger would last for long. We have the rest of the night to handle that. Meanwhile, why don’t you clean her lips.”

Luckily, at this point, my fingers, once again returned to her wetness after Carla climaxed, mellowed her enough that she followed my suggestion without further argument, which was rather impressive considering her personality. Her lips closed over Carla’s, their tongues swirling around each other while Aviada steadily cleaned up Carla’s mouth and chin, getting the leftovers of my climax.

They kissed deeply for a few moments until Aviada pulled back for a moment to say, "Mmmm, it tastes so good."

“Slut,” Carla managed to stammer, which was a rather uncalled, especially since she was quite enthusiastic about resuming the kiss once Aviada leaned once more, not to mention she was still being impaled mercilessly in the ass, the only thing preventing her moans from becoming deafening was Aviada’s lips, suppressing her cries.

Carla was not in a position to comment when I grabbed her legs to pull them on my shoulders, allowing me to push myself to the hilt, stretching her ass properly. If she wanted to say something, that was too bad because Aviada was very effective in silencing her even as she continued to maul her tits simultaneously.

Squeezed between the combined assault, it didn’t take long for Carla to climax once more, this time even more intensely. As she tightened, she earned another explosion of me, this time coating her bowels, which only intensified her climax.

Aviada pulled back, giving Carla the opportunity to declare her climax. However, she was barely able to moan a bunch of hard-to-decipher mumbles, barely intelligible. She closed her eyes, falling unconscious.

“Well, that was fun,” I said even as pulled back, creating a popping sound, before I turned my attention to Aviada. Still, just to be safe, I cast a sleeping spell on Carla before looking at Aviada. “Now, let’s move onto your lesson, about properly keeping secrets and the consequences of loose lips.”

Aviada snarled as she slid under Carla, leaving her to sleep while readying herself for the struggle, despite knowing she would lose. But her smile suggested that she didn’t exactly mind losing…

[Level: 30 Experience: 447193 / 465000

Strength: 41 Charisma: 53

Precision: 35 Perception: 37

Agility: 35 Manipulation: 40

Speed: 34 Intelligence: 44

Endurance: 34 Wisdom: 46

HP: 5370 / 5370 Mana: 6600 / 6600 ]

SKILLS

Master Melee [100/100]

Master Tantric [100/100]

Master Biomancy [100/100]

Master Elemental [100/100]

Master Subterfuge [97/100]

Master Arcana [95/100]

Expert Speech [70/75]

Advanced Craft [50/50]

PERKS

Mana Regeneration

Skill Share

Empowerment (1/1)

Teleportation

COMPANIONS

[Cornelia - Level 21/25]

[Helga - Level 17/21]

Chapter end