Cephalon's Champion Ch. 02

Soft murmuring pulled me from a deep slumber into a light doze.

"You can't. Her spirit will overwhelm you before you even get close," Ata whispered. There was a pause in her talking and I rolled over onto Freya, one hand sliding under her side while the other fell naturally onto her mons. She stiffened and squeaked but otherwise made no other sound or movement. Flexing once, I pinched her breasts against her chest whilst also pressing into her pussy, spreading her lips, before relaxing again. Her tail curled around my breasts, prompting me to give another light squeeze, still not entirely awake but getting there.

"I don't care how much you want to, you're just not ready." Another pause. "No, it won't hurt her. You, however, could be in for a world of pain." My tails wriggled around as Freya began to squirm, causing little touches across our bodies that aroused both my libido and mind.

"No. I'm not gonna stop you. I'm a believer in the live and learn philosophy."

Moaning softly, I tensed as a thin tongue split the crease between my thighs. Following close behind, the reptile's phallic shaped head nudged my folds, prompting me to spread my legs. I obliged, throwing my thigh over Freya, deepening my own ministrations. I couldn't resist curling my fingers into her wet slit, just hinting at penetration without actually following through.

"Yesssss," I purred in my sibilant hiss as the green head slipped deeper into my folds, its tongue continuing to flick and nuzzle, even as it dove further into my pussy.

"Deeper. Go deeper," Freya pleaded as she curled her hand over mine.

I obliged.

Driving my fingers into her depths, I wrung the pleasure out of her flesh as I sought out a nipple, pinching and rolling, instigating tiny cries of pleasure with each. Her body kicked into a higher gear and I watched as the electrical signals of her nerves lit up beneath her skin with her bliss. Using one of my tails, I corralled her up to my mouth where I could give it a nip, pricking it with the tip of a fang.

"Ungh," was Freya's immediate response as her orasm tore itself out of her body. Meanwhile, the green animal doing its best dildo impression continued to bury its body into my pussy, driving me wild with every wriggle.

"Ohhh. Right there, you crazy little beast."

"Her name is Venonay," Ata panted, her crystals flaring a bright lavender yellow hue as she sat off to the side of the pile of exquisite pleasure our group had turned into.

"Well, then Venonay, take me home."

She did.

Coiling into me like a spring, her flexible flesh found a way to expand beyond her original size, testing my capacity for a moment before relaxing. She let me recover, just thrusting 'regularly', or as regularly as a floating reptile dildo could thrust. The strangeness of that thought tickled the edge of my brain not currently swaddled in lust.

This is beyond wild.

After she'd judged me sufficiently recovered, she started winding as much of her body into me as she could, making me feel a little like a stuffed turkey. I could only take a few of these cycles of thrusting and stuffing before my release tumbled over me, bowling me over like an obnoxiously large snowball into a blinding white orgasm. Ata's cries indicated she'd joined me in our journey into bliss.

Sensing a gap in my unconscious shielding, Venonay sought to leverage her tiny soul out of Ata's umbrella and into the maelstrom of my essence. Buffeted instantaneously by the storm, she let out a piercing cry, muffled by my pussy though it was. Wincing, I tried to calm my roiling energy. I failed. It was like trying to wrangle a tornado by waving a rug at it. My core just had too much natural motion to be so easily influenced. She jerked, stiffening to a straight three foot rod before falling limp, her spirit still struggling. The fading contractions from my orgasm forced her from my pussy while I attempted to guide her essence back towards Ata. Working on instinct, the eddies began to nudge against her spirit in the direction I wanted.

Yes! Wait... What's she doing?

The headstrong couatl was fighting to remain free from Ata's protection, remaining just outside the border between me and the golem. Incredulous, I watched as a bubble started to form around Venonay. A cut grass barrier flickered like a faulty light bulb, always on the precipice of, but never quite, stabilizing.

"She needs help. Imagine some jewelry," Ata hurriedly spat out. The first thing that came to mind was when the couatl had wrapped around my arm, the first thing she'd done after hatching. That, combined with the leather wrap I'd used to secure her egg, brought to mind a thin bronze arm band that encircled my arm, pressing tight.

Tight enough that my relaxed flesh pushed out between the hard curling metal... Strange. I can almost feel it.

A weight was beginning to pull on my arm and I pinched my eyes closed, focusing as hard as I could.

"It's working. Keep going," Ata encouraged, less worried and more excited. There was a quickening sensation and I watched, still in a haze of sexual satisfaction, as Venonay started to dissolve into little motes of energy that distorted the air. Caught in an unfelt, unseen breeze the dust like conglomerate did a loop-de-loop on its way to my upper arm. Piece by piece the bronze arm band formed on my arm while the barrier in my soul solidified into a triumphant green sphere. The sphere bounced around in jubilation while the Venonay's tail gave a tired wag in the real world. I let my head fall back onto the dirt comforter, a little unnerved by the excitement of the morning when my instincts gave a twinge. Honing in with my senses brought to light a muted buzz, much like that of a common housefly.

I lept to my feet and chased after the sound, disturbing Freya who let out a low groan of protest. Almost faster than I could process, I'd caught up to the sound and pinched the creature between my pointer and thumb claws. It looked like a mix between a fairy and a bumble bee, as it froze in my grasp. Generally human in shape, it had large black eyes with two antenna on an otherwise featureless face. Dragonfly wings poked out between its shoulder blades. A white and yellow striped thorax poked out of above its butt. I was geared up for a fight, my body reacting the invader by dumping truckloads of adrenalin into my system. It remained still and motionless in my hand. Squeezing, I began to give it a swift death when a voice boomed out in the silence.

"Hold, daughter! The Lathen came in peace," Deku intoned.

I stilled and looked closer at the bug person.

This is the thing that's been raiding towns down the coast? I thought, befuddled by the idea that this seemingly harmless bug could cause any damage whatsoever.

"It sought you out on behalf of its mistress and wishes to parley," Deku continued. The bug cocked its head, and it's metaphysical presence swelled, almost like there was something else, someone else, staring out from behind its eyes.

"Vespal humbly request you release her drone so as to remove the chance of accidental loss of means of communication."

I cautiously released the bug who immediately sat down in my hand, its eyes glittering with intelligence that wasn't there moments before. Catching the gaze of the people I cared about, I looked at them and then back at the bug.

Just what in the infernal fuck is going on?

End of Chapter 2