{Author's Note}
Hey guys!
So, I really dragged my feet on this one, but at least I finished it with a week of the last one! In fact, it has been exactly seven days since I posted the last chapter!
I mainly lagged behind because I wanted to make the best Lime scene I could. (And for those who don't know, a Lime is like a Lemon, but without the actual Sex. ie: blowjobs, fingering, etc. but no dick-in-pussy penetration). Please tell me what you think of it!
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{The Next Day}
Shortly after waking up and meeting up in the main hall of the massive castle that they'd spent the night in, both Kevin and Alice determined that there wasn't really a point in staying in the newly-built city for much longer. It was merely a byproduct of the [True Bonding Ritual of Earth], and therefore had no emotional or sentimental significance to either of them. If anything, the Eevee wanted to completely destroy all of it in a bid to spite the Overseer that forced him and Gnome to create it in the first place.
Unfortunately for him, Gnome wordlessly expressed a desire to keep the city, and especially the castle, in one piece. While her Host may not see it as a positive light, the Earth Spirit was quite fond of the new overhaul that they had given the Safaru Ruins. In fact, the idea of random monsters, or even humans, moving in without the express permission of her, Kevin, or the other Spirits made her feel…upset.
As a result, the short Spirit pestered her Host until he finally agreed to have an impassable magic barrier set up around the perimeter of the unnamed city. Due to his own lack of knowledge on exactly HOW to create a magic barrier, he ended up having to ask Alice to do it for him; and negotiating with her from a position where she holds the power was no fun whatsoever.
"I want you to double my servings at every meal," the Monster Lord declared, unable to look more smug if she tried. "That's breakfast, lunch, dinner, AND any snack breaks we take."
"Haaah…fine," Kevin sighed. Sure, it was more work for him, but at this point he'd do anything to stop Gnome from constantly mentally and physically prodding him.
"Additionally-"
"Wait, what?"
"-I want five pounds of the chocolate that you keep in your backpack, which you will hold onto so it remains fresh," she grinned.
Despite having multiple tons of the delicacy, the idea of sharing even a single piece with anyone other than his bonded Spirits made his blood run cold. He especially didn't want to share with the gluttonous lamia, since he was certain that she wouldn't even bother to savor the taste, thus wasting it in his eyes.
He was about to tell her to fuck off, but a tug on his sleeve directed his attention to Gnome at his side, who was giving him the closest thing to puppy dog eyes she could muster, considering her default expression was completely blank. Gritting his teeth, the boy turned back to Alice. "Fine," he grumbled.
"Finally-"
"WHAT MORE COULD YOU POSSIBLY WANT FROM ME, WOMAN!?"
"-you will owe me three favors, to be cashed in whenever and wherever I want," she concluded.
"Fine!" he shouted in frustration. "Do you also want my soul and firstborn child while you're at it!?"
She actually paused and tapped her chin with a thoughtful expression. "Hmm…no, that's all for now. It was a pleasure doing business with you."
"...if you weren't my friend…" he growled, leaving the implications of what he'd have done to her up to her imagination.
Not that she really cared, though. In her opinion, it would be stupid to NOT take advantage of this opportunity while she had it. It also helped that the magic barrier that they were asking for was easy for her to make, so the deal was just as lopsided as all of the times she'd had to convince him not to kill a Queen. Turnabout's fair play, after all.
It took her half an hour to create the barrier, but that was mostly her hamming it up to make it look more difficult than it actually was. By the time she was finished, it had all of the defenses she could think of: a magical wall that would take someone of her own power level or higher to break through; an invisibility function that prevented anyone, be they human or monster, from being able to detect the city's existence in the first place, unless they had already been there; a radiating hypnosis that would cause anyone coming near the barrier to subconsciously avoid it without raising suspicion; and numerous traps just inside that would trigger in case someone did find a way to bypass it. Some may say that all of this was a bit overboard, but Gnome just so happened to be one of the beings that was technically stronger than Alice, and the Monster Lord didn't want the Earth Spirit to have a reason to convince Kevin to punish her.
They left shortly after Gnome confirmed with a few quickly-summoned mud dolls that all of the defenses were functional, but even then she kept looking back at it longingly until it disappeared behind the dunes.
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{Two Weeks Later}
The journey from the Safina Region to the Noah Region took much longer than any of the party's previous treks across the Sentora and Ilias Continents. Multiple factors played into this, with the distance between the regions actually being the least relevant, surprisingly enough. After all, with the ability to fly as a Griffeon, run at supersonic speeds as a Jolteon, or even teleport directly back to the Natalia Region as an Espeon and continue to the Noah Region from there, Kevin hardly lacked options for saving travel time.
One of the major limitations came from the fact that Gnome, like Sylph, preferred to remain outside of Kevin's body as much as possible, as well as maintain physical contact with him. While the Wind Spirit could accomplish this by simply remaining in her fairy-sized form and riding around on the boy's shoulder or head, the Earth Spirit preferred her child-sized form, and took a few tries to find the perfect method of keeping close to her Host.
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{Flashback - Day Five of Travel}
"Gnome."
"...?"
"Why are you sitting on my shoulders?"
"..."
"Yes, but when Sylph does it, she isn't big enough to wrap her legs around my neck."
"..."
"Ah…well, that explains the constant hand holding over the last few days, and the time you tried to convince me to let you wear my backpack and let you hang off my back."
"...?"
"No…surprisingly enough, I'm kind of enjoying the feeling of your thighs."
"..."
"Oh, it definitely is. If it weren't for my connection with you stabilizing my mind, I probably already would have gone into a downward spiral at the fact that not only am I enjoying the touch of a girl I just met, but she's also technically a loli."
"...!"
"Yeah, I'm just as short as you are. The difference is: I didn't choose to look like this. I've seen your more 'mature' form in your memories, and I know exactly why you choose to keep looking like a child instead."
"....."
"Keep thinking that. Maybe someday it will actually be true."
{Flashback End}
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It was decided from then on that if she didn't feel like walking, she would ride on his shoulders instead. It still left Sylph a spot on top of his head, and a perfect position for the two of them to talk to each other any time the tiny Spirit came in for a landing. It came with compromises, though, since Gnome couldn't hit her sister for being annoying without risking smacking Kevin's head in the process, but Sylph also made sure to be as well behaved as possible for fear of Gnome retaliating more harshly the next time they were separated.
Another thing that ended up slowing them down was the introduction of something Kevin hoped he wouldn't have to deal with in this life, considering he hadn't had to up until this point:
His own libido.
You see, while binding Gnome's soul to his had brought about the stability necessary for him to properly process his thoughts and feeling without succumbing to the torment that doing so brought him; it also calmed him down enough for 'urges' that were buried under the multiple layers of stress he'd been experiencing over the last two months to come back to the surface. Before coming to this world, he hadn't gone for more than two weeks without 'relieving himself' to some of the depraved material that he kept on his phone and computer. Even with how much he hated the idea of sex, some natural urges were impossible to ignore.
With it being more than two months at this point, to say that he was pent up would be an understatement. He found himself needing to actively keep his own mind on track, lest it wander at the slightest thought of his two 'wives.' More than once, he'd ended up just stopping in place to take deep breaths, or wandered off the beaten path due to being distracted by unwanted fantasies. Hell, he ended up forcing himself to think of the more disgusting monsters he'd encountered so far just to prevent the random boners he was having from becoming visibly noticeable through his baggy clothes.
All three of the women he was traveling with noticed, though. Especially the two who were bound to his soul. But, as much as they wanted to help their 'husband' with the problem, they knew that just asking out of the blue wouldn't be productive, considering his past trauma. Instead, they had to lie in wait, until his restraint reached its end and he had no choice but to sneak off in the middle of the night to…take care of business.
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{Around Midnight - The Border Between the Natalia and Noah Regions}
Slipping out of the Bag of Bedding while being cuddled from two different sides was incredibly difficult. It wasn't impossible, though, since both Sylph and Gnome slept like logs as long as nothing greatly jostled them or made any loud noises. A creative application of Psychic, Flying, and Normal Type Energies did allow Kevin to eventually make it out.
Sighing in relief, he glanced backward to see the two Spirits now embracing each other in his absence. He knew how badly they, or rather Gnome in particular, would react to his fluffy body no longer keeping them from touching each other, but at this point he didn't really have a choice. Even his fully transformed Eevee form was having "reactions" to their presence now, and ignoring the issue and trying to kill it with repulsive thoughts no longer worked.
So, with that in mind, he sneaked through the campsite he and Alice had set up the previous day. Said lamia was curled around a large tree and sleeping soundly, but was a much lighter sleeper than the Spirits, so Kevin made extra certain to be careful when tiptoeing past her.
'Thank Arceus, Normal Energy is so versatile,' he silently thought.
Upon reaching the edge of the small clearing they made camp in, he started moving much faster. It was needless to say that he wanted - no. NEEDED - to get as far away from them as possible without losing his way back. If he was going to do this, he needed to minimize the chance of anyone overhearing him and coming over to see what he was doing.
It was only after five minutes of running that he deemed himself safe. Just to be certain, he did a quick sweep of the area with his eyes, ears, and magical senses to make absolutely sure that no wandering monsters would stumble upon him mid-session. Only after ensuring that there wasn't a shadow of a doubt that he was completely alone did he shapeshift back into his humanoid form and start removing his pants.
After lying awake for hours while pressed up against Gnome and Sylph, he was so uncomfortably erect that not even his cargo pants could hide it. Considering it was a solid eight inches long when fully hard, and he was only about five feet tall, to say it was painfully obvious on him wasn't an exaggeration.
"I still don't see why the Being made it this big," he grumbled as he lowered his boxers.
[It was in an effort to make the Host more attractive to the monster population!]
"..."
[The Being determined that any monster who either saw or felt the Host's penis through the Host's clothes would become even more eager to mate with the Host and claim the Host as their own.]
"...haaaah," he sighed. "I wish I could say that's surprising, but at this point it's par for the course."
What he didn't expect was for a certain fairy-sized Spirit to suddenly appear on his shoulder and reply to his comment. "Well, I'm certainly not complaining!"
"GAH!" he shouted in surprise, actually falling back on his butt in the process, his back impacting against the bark of a tree. Looking up, he saw Sylph floating where he was previously standing, giving him a look of concern. "What the hell are you doing here?"
She tilted her head to the side. "Iiiiiiii don't understand the question."
"Grrrr," the Eevee subconsciously growled. "You know exactly what I meant, you insufferable wannabe fairy. I double, triple, and quadruple checked that both you and Gnome were asleep through our bond before leaving camp. I even scanned the area multiple times. You. Should. Not. Be. Here."
"And you would normally be right…if it weren't for the fact that the System's voice woke both me and Gnomy up."
",,,you have got to be kidding me," the boy groaned, dropping his face into his hands. Not only did the Eeveelution System practically mock him with the Being's actual reason for giving him a larger dick, but it threw salt on the wound by waking up the two people he absolutely DIDN'T want to be around at the moment.
"It's not as bad as you think," Sylph reassured him, floating forward to pat him on the shoulder. "We both knew that this was going to happen eventually, so Gnomy decided to stay back and let me help you out alone."
One of his eyes peeked out from behind his hands to glare at her. "What makes you think I want your help? Especially with this?"
"Oh, I know you don't WANT my help," she replied calmly. "But I also know that you need me here if you want to…finish."
That…caught him off guard a bit. "What do you mean?"
Her expression turned to one of reluctance. "I…think it might be better for the System to tell you."
Before he could even think to ask, the System spoke up.
[The Host has discovered a hidden feature of the Eeveelution System: Mandatory Assisted Orgasms.]
[The Host is unable to bring themselves to orgasm, no matter what they do or how much pleasure they experience! The only way for the Host to achieve a sexual climax is with the assistance of one of the Host's bonded Spirits!]
While Kevin expected himself to feel enraged upon learning this little tidbit of information, he instead just felt…defeated. He'd been planning this little escape to masturbate in privacy for over a week now, only for it to be revealed that even if he was able to try jacking off for an hour, it wouldn't have amounted to anything. He would've been right back to where he started, if not MORE sexually frustrated than before.
Leaning his head back against the tree, eyes looking straight up, he sighed. "I should've expected this."
Sylph flew up to land on his forehead. "I know this might not be what you want to hear…but…do you want me to take care of it?" she awkwardly questioned as she stared into his blank eyes.
Her sincerity did move his heart. There wasn't any lust in her eyes, or able to be felt through their bond; there was only the desire to help him, as partners were meant to do. It was obvious at this point that there was only one path forward, but at least the one making the offering was the Spirit that had been bound to his soul for the longest. He may have hated the idea of getting into ANY sexual encounter, but since he had no choice, he preferred it to be with someone he was close to.
"...fine," he conceded, his voice barely above a whisper.
{LIME SCENE START! INCLUDES HANDJOB AND BLOWJOB!}
At his reluctant agreement, Sylph wasted no time in flying a short distance away and changing to her human-sized form. As much as she enjoyed the idea of embracing a dick as tall as her fairy form and pleasuring it with her tiny hands and tongue, she knew that that form of 'exotic' pleasure wasn't what her 'husband' needed right now.
Kneeling down next to him, she gently wrapped the fingers of her right hand around his cock. From his memories, she knew that all he'd ever experienced in his previous life from the women who raped him was rough sex, with even the handjobs and blowjobs he received consisting of forceful tugs and painful grazing of the women's teeth against the sensitive skin.
If the Wind Spirit wanted him to enjoy this, she needed to be slow, gentle, and focus entirely on his needs.
Her gloved hand remained still for a few seconds, giving him some time to get used to the idea of her touching his cock, before she gradually started moving it up and down. From the base to the head, she gently caressed his cock, while devoting half of her attention to her Host's reactions. The fact that she could both see and feel a shiver of pleasure running down his spine was enough to tell her that he was at least somewhat enjoying it, despite his obvious efforts to not.
It was only after his resistance against the pleasure had waned enough for most of the nervous tension to leave his body that she stepped up her game. Leaning forward, she gently licked the dick from the glans up to the tip, while still pumping it with her hand. To take it a step further, she maneuvered her right hand around to start fondling his balls, adding more sensations that brought a sigh from his lips and another shiver running through his body.
Her plan was to slowly introduce more sensations over an extended period of time, allowing him to adjust to each stage so he didn't feel like he was completely relinquishing all control to her. Once his reactions to the light application of her tongue to his cock's head became less strained, she took it a step further and lathered the entire length of the rod with her saliva. WIth the added assistant of her still-pumping right hand, Kevin was soon audibly moaning, albeit muffled due to him keeping his mouth shut,
Speaking of mouths, Sylph took that as a cue to go in for the kill. Opening hers as wide as it could go, she slipped it down over the dick. The eight inches slowly passed through her soft lips, immediately being assaulted by her tongue once again as the cock passed it. She didn't have a gag reflex to stop her, so she kept going until she finally reached the base.
Opening her eyes, she gazed lovingly at him, hoping to convey the sincerity of her desire to make him feel good. His own half-lidded ones stared back, moments away from reaching a climax. However, she quickly noticed something. From both his stare and the link between their souls, she could sense something rapidly building up inside of him, and it wasn't an orgasm. No, it was a desire for something.
Control.
Almost quicker than she could see, his left hand shot out and grabbed a fistful of her hair. She didn't have to wait long to find out what he was going to do with that ironclad grip, as he pulled her head back until only the tip of his dick remained inside her mouth, then immediately shoved her back down to swallow it up again. Then again…and again…and again.
He wordlessly fucked her face, growling as the sensations overtook his rational thoughts. For the first time in either life, HE was the one who set the pacing, and his instincts were screaming at him to show this woman who was REALLY in control here. Unlike with the [True Bonding Rituals], he easily could've resisted the pull of his instincts; the the question was: did he want to? Sylph proved that she was completely willing to let him choose how fast they dived into this, so why shouldn't he grab the reins and plow her throat into oblivion?
Sylph certainly had no objections. Both the feedback from the bond and the thrill at her 'husband' taking charge made her unbelievably wet. She wasn't a virgin by any definition of the word, but the world she lived in only had weak human men who would submit to her and allow her to use them to pleasure herself, rather than actually take charge at any point. Her eyes rolled back as the hand that had been caressing his balls slid away and down her body, slipping under her dress and into her panties. Two fingers jammed forcefully into her pussy, with her thumb aggressively rubbing her clit as she masturbated to the sensation of being used like a cheap whore.
At this point, there was a feedback loop of pleasure going back and forth between them through their soul bond. One's pleasure was the other's, and vice versa, bringing them both closer to climaxing with every tug of Sylph's hair, graze of her throat against his cock's skin, and plunge of her fingers into her own cunt. The Wind Spirit's eyes were rolling back into her head, her ability to think clearly rapidly slipping away, and Kevin wasn't far behind.
With a final forceful shove, burying his dick as deep into her throat as possible, they both finally came. If she hadn't literally been the embodiment of Wind itself, she might've suffocated from the large massof meat blocking her windpipe and flooding her stomach with his seed. Her own orgasm was just as explosive, soaking both her underwear and overflowing onto the grass below. Loud moans were released by both of them, though hers was muffled by the cock in her mouth, but the vibrations intensified the Eevee's release even further.
By the time their drawn-out orgasms came to an end, both were heavily panting. For the first time in over a day, Kevin's penis has gone soft, falling limply out of Sylph's mouth as she sat back up on her knees. She'd swallowed every drop of his cum, which in her opinion had tasted better than ANY semen she'd tasted in her entire life, the memory of it prompting her to lick her lips to get the last traces of it and swallow it.
On the Eevee's end, he sat bonelessly against the tree, doing his best to regain his grip on his sanity. Thinking back over the intense blowjob he'd just experienced, one thing remained certain in his mind: he NEEDED to build up a resistance to his instincts. He could excuse the two times they'd been manipulated by the Overseer in the [True Bonding Rituals], but this time there was no outside force he could blame it on. The fact that he hadn't even tried to resist the call to dominate his 'mate' was a major red flag, and he knew that he would need to find a way to start building up a resistance to his instincts in the future. Otherwise, who knows what he might 'willingly' do on their command?
A light bop on his head drew him out of his post-nut-clarity induced introspection, his eyes focusing on Sylph once again. Silhouetted in the moonlight that broke through the canopy of trees above them, the sight of her smiling at him actually moved his heart a bit. She didn't say a word, but he could feel what she was trying to convey: stop worrying so much. It won't do him any good, anyway.
{END OF LIME SCENE}
They didn't take any further steps beyond that. Sure, the Wind Spirit could think of multiple ways to get Kevin hard again so they could go straight to having full-blown sex, but that was a line that he just wasn't ready to cross yet. As such, she instead shrunk back down to her fairy size and sat on his shoulder as he pulled his underwear and cargo pants back up.
Making their way back to the camp, they found Alice still asleep. However, Gnome was peering at them from the opening of the backpack, her blank gaze holding a lot of hidden emotions. She had obviously wanted to come with her sister to help their shared 'husband' with his problem, but also knew that their relationship was too new for her to participate. It didn't stop her from feeling everything through their bond, though, and her own short breath was proof that she'd also been furiously masturbating while they had their fun.
Kevin shifted back to his full-Eevee form and crawled in, somewhat enjoying the smells of sex and sweat that enveloped him upon doing so. Cuddling up with the two Spirits just as he had for the last two weeks, he felt much more relaxed, with the part of him screaming about how wrong and artificial their relationship was being momentarily silenced for the moment.
And then…
[Ding! Update has been Completed! Eeveelution System Update 2.2: "Seed of Chaos" has successfully been installed!]
[Would the Host like to view the changelog for this fantastic Update?]
'...you have got to be fucking kidding me…'
{Author's Note}
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