Maki for once, looked her age. That is to say, a sort of anticipatory horniness settled onto her features that could only be found in the desperate wanting of someone in their teens or early twenties. She was a college coed kneeling nude in front of a lover, and quite pleased about it, judging from her expression.
The young woman rose to her feet and gestured for me to do the same. I let her move me onto my new couch, and she settled in next to me, breasts pushed into my side.
"Up," she ordered, wasting no time in pulling my boxers down off my legs.
My cock sprang out as she tugged the band down, grateful to be free of its prison. A dollop of pre-cum was drooling down the tip, soon joined by another as my libido went into overdrive.
"Ugh, Kami-sama, you're grotesque," she said with a bizarre mix of disgust, wonder, and academic fascination. She took hold of the base and slapped the head down onto her other palm. "It's absurd, look at this. You have a fertility icon for a penis – it doesn't even look real, like it belongs on a giant. And these," she said, cradling my testicles in her hand, "unbelievable."
I would have voiced a complaint but was too busy holding back a premature ejaculation. Just because I had the stamina to go all night didn't mean I didn't still have my pride. I wanted to last a little longer than this at least.
"They're fat and wrinkled, and ridiculously heavy. The thought of them swinging, sweaty and wet, slapping into my thighs or chin while you rut me like a mad bull should make me want to vomit." Her voice got throaty and she pulled my arm so that it was sandwiched between her breasts as she leaned her weight against me. "Should and would if…" she dragged her lower lip up the side of my neck to my ear, "if it wasn't you. But because it's you, my samurai, I love these testes of yours." She cupped them tenderly. Her other hand slowly stroked its way up my shaft. "Because it's you, I love this penis. I love it because it is yours, my samurai's penis, and therefore mine. A disgusting example of throbbing, angry masculinity transformed into an icon of impossible, ascendant beauty which surpasses the constraints of mortal sex and gender, what but a Divine could create such a work of art."
The lesbian burst into a fit of giggles, shaking with sudden glee. The laughs merged with and were interrupted by moans as the movement caused her nipples to brush across my arm.
"Mm, I used to fantasize about sleeping with a Kami, you know? I think we all did, all of us who grew up in the Shrine. At least, I've heard others mention similar fantasies in passing – it's only human, I suspect. You're so lucky that I have that experience. What will other, ordinary women think of you as you transcend your mortality? How will they react as you become transhuman and alien? Because I will be thrilled, James. I will be scintillated and excited to have all my dirty, pubescent fantasies fulfilled by my very own immortal retainer."
Maki had the absolute strangest idea of dirty talk I'd ever heard but damn if it wasn't working. My head was resting on the back of the couch, eyes closed, mouth occasionally gasping for air. If I didn't have the spell to focus on, I may have already cum just from her bizarre foreplay.
She rested her cheek on my shoulder briefly before pulling away and frowning down at the gauze still covering most of my torso. "We really must get to healing you and getting these awful things out of the way. They are denying me the privilege of feeling your delectably soft, silk skin against me. Will any of my ancestors forgive me if I reach the afterlife without having felt your bare chest underneath me?"
Maki kicked her legs back along the couch and laid herself down across my lap, face resting on one thigh, her breasts lying along the inside of the other. She draped my cock onto her cheek, holding it down to keep it from popping up, and smiled up at me.
"Ah, much better! Softer than silk, probably." She rubbed the shaft back and forth across her cheek and hummed. The little streak of pre-cum on the bottom painted a glistening stripe on her face. Maki paused, curious, and turned her head so that her nose was buried between the base of it and my balls and took a long sniff. A thick, sticky strand connected the tip of her nose and the little pool of pre-ejaculate there as she pulled back to look up at me. "What a delightful scent, you should find a way to bottle this. You'll rub some in under my shirt before I leave, won't you?"
I slapped the back of the couch, my other hand along her back, gripping her side for dear life. "Maki – fuck!"
She gasped. "Are you close? Oh darling, don't fight it. Cum for me." Maki took me by both her tiny hands, maneuvering herself a bit back so that the head of my dick was pointed at her face. She started to twist her hands in opposite directions; it was amateurish, but I didn't need much at the moment. I could feel every hot word and breath as she continued. "Cum. Cum. Lose yourself and c—"
My first shot partially sailed over her prone face, mostly landing on the silk rug beyond but did leave a line from her ear to the corner of her mouth. She hurriedly planted her lips over the end and, as the second shot burst out, covered my tip with her tongue. Her eyes dilated as wide as if she'd taken a tab of acid and sucked the rest of my cum out with a fervor that seemed at odds with her normal demeanor.
My orgasm was longer and more productive than I'd anticipated, such that she had to cup her palm under her lips to catch the spillage from her overfull mouth. She nursed and suckled until I was done, and once finished, clapped a hand over her face to keep from losing her snack and took a big gulp.
There was a shock of erotic energy from the miko and her back arched violently as she started to twitch. Had I not been tapped into her pleasure through my sorcery, I may have thought it was a reciprocal orgasm, but it seemed to be something else entirely. Still, whatever the source, her reaction was strong enough that I had to hold her down to keep her from rolling off me and the couch.
[Ally Quest Complete!]
Get a handjob from Maki.
Reward: 20XP, +1 Finesse, +2 Craft (Calligraphy)
Bonus, She swallowed the cum: 20XP, Gain Minor Feat Fuel for Thought (Semen)
[Minor Feat] Fuel for Thought (Semen Upgrade)
Other people who have consumed your semen gain a temporary +1 to Wits and Finesse for as long as it is in their system.
[Hidden Quest Complete!]
Have 6 Dice in Finesse.
Reward: Gain Special Feat Touch to Speak
[Special Feat] Touch to Speak
You have learned to make your hands and fingers sing and dance for you. This grace is most commonly and easiest seen through your artistic creations, which you may now take an additional Die in while making, but is best experienced through handshakes, massages, and even spars through which you may communicate complex ideas with even untrained laymen. When making any Social roll that primarily involves your hands, you gain a Guaranteed Success.
[Hidden Quest Complete!]
Get someone to drink your cum unprompted.
Reward: 25XP, Gain Minor Feat Cum Overflowing
[Minor Feat] Cum Overflowing
You produce an amount of seminal fluid with every orgasm equal to your number of Dice in Endurance times what would normally be produced.
"Oh no, no," she said, between great heaving breaths before licking her palm clean. Maki eyed my cock with caution and semi-terror. "James, you must never let a practitioner you don't implicitly trust ever drink, or even touch, your semen. Promise me."
"What? Don't be silly. I can't do that."
"I'm entirely serious. It's for your safety!"
"Maki, asking me to not let women I barely know suck me off is like asking you to not read books."
"That's insane!"
"Yeah, exactly."