With that, all higher thinking left my brain. I placed a hand on top of her head and seized hold, keeping her at the proper angle to catch my cock. Maki rolled out her tongue and stretched her jaw wide, squinting an eye-smile at me. I shuffled up on my knees so that my enormous bell-end was fully occupying her mouth when thrust forward, and began.
Counting on my Porn Physics to keep her safe and happy, I began to properly fuck her tits as hard as I could while still maintaining a rhythm that I could match with my Force Pythons through her thighs. I could have gone faster, but even in my most bestial, I had my principles, one of which was that the woman either came before or with me.
Poor Maki, iron-will or no, she stood no chance. It wouldn't have surprised me if she could have potentially withstood the absurd fifteen Successes I got from a Sensuality + Seduction check, but it was never going to be easy. Her eyes were locked onto mine the entire time, and I could see the exact moment when she decided to not bother fighting the feelings and give in. Her eyelids half-closed and reverie replaced curiosity.
The room was filled with the noise of wet slaps, the sound of my thighs and balls hitting jiggling breasts, and heavy breathing. Between the steam heater, my ridiculous body heat, and her sweat, the air in the room was like a thick blanket wrapped around us, comfy for me but perhaps somewhat oppressive for her.
Not that I think she minded, if anything it was adding to the experience for her. Maki, once she'd decided to yield to pleasure, had done a glute bridge as best as she could manage with my telekinesis pinning her thighs together. Despite the position notably shortening her breaths, she was clearly craving the pressure from the weight. Her first orgasm came when I made a minor shift in weight; thus far I'd been avoiding putting enough down to interfere with her breathing, but sensing she wanted it, I took her just past where it would have ordinarily been comfortable.
Maki's eyes, which had been unblinkingly burning me into her memory, rolled up as she came. She slapped and clawed at the sheets as she spasmed helplessly, but impressively didn't stop moving her tongue. There was a large and growing wreath of white, frothy cum and spit atop her breasts, rolling down over her neck and chin, that she continued to fervently lap up even in the throes of her orgasm.
I was close as well, but I couldn't give this up just yet, especially after seeing the look of loving gratitude that came upon her once she regained some semblance of lucidity post-climax. For both of us, this was much more than physical. We saw one another as grand conquests, living testaments to our sexual and romantic prowesses.
A narrow two Successes on an Endurance + Willpower check let me titty-fuck another orgasm out of her. This one, built on top of the last, caused her to arch her body up as hard as she could and then collapse bonelessly beneath me. I gave one last thrust and began to cum into her mouth.
Cum Overflowing applied a multiplicative effect to what I would have normally produced. Now, this was the third time I'd cum tonight which meant that it would have been on the smaller side, however, there was an ungodly amount of Erotic Sorcery pumping through my body which was already increasing my production.
Maki, still mid-orgasm herself, was unprepared for the force or the volume of the first two shots which hit the back and roof of her mouth. She began coughing, covering the top of her breasts with my pearly white seed. I was nearly bowled over by the sensation myself. It felt not unlike a gut punch, and I ended up covering her face with another three insanely powerful jets before I could shuffle back and take aim.
Eighty-one times the normal volume of cum would have been more than enough to completely bukkake Maki. This was not the normal volume. I covered her breasts, neck, and much of her shoulders in a heavy glaze, my semen being unusually thick and pearlescent; she was quick to recover and lolled out her tongue in a silent request halfway through my climax that I happily obliged. Quite a bit missed her mouth and ended up on her face instead. I winced when she took a shot directly to the eye, but it seemed to cause her no pain nor even enough discomfort to make her blink.
The exhaustion of the day once more returned with prejudice after I finished. I flopped over onto my back beside her. Maki lay arms to her side, panting for breath – I knew she was tired because she made no move to clean herself. Her chest heaved and glistened in the soft mood lighting, the only kind in my upgraded apartment. The sheets were already dry and clean around us.
"See? Cum covered mess. Man o' my word, I am."
[Hidden Quest Complete!]
Do a one-man bukkake.
Reward: 35XP, +1 Endurance, +1 Occultism (Erotic Sorcery), Gain a random Semen Upgrade feat (Natural Anabolic)
[Minor Feat] Nature's Anabolic (Semen Upgrade)
Other people who have consumed your semen gain a temporary +1 to their Strength and Agility for as long as it remains in their system.
[Ally Quest Complete!]
Tit-fuck Maki.
Reward: 30XP, +1 Empathy, Gain Warding Charm x5 – these wooden charms, when hung over a door or window will prevent entry from most hostile spirits and can provide meaningful resistance to stronger ones.
Bonus, Introduced her to and satisfied a new fantasy: 20XP, +1 Charisma, Gain Minor Feat (Fountain of Holy (Semen Upgrade))
[Minor Feat] Fountain of Holy (Semen Upgrade)
Your sexual fluids can be used in place of holy water for rituals and will prevent most possession attempts, and mind-altering effects placed on those who have been anointed with them. They will not, however, share the same destructive capability as actual holy water does upon Evils.
[Hidden Quest Complete!]
Consensually tit-fuck a lesbian.
Reward: 50XP, +1 Persuasion
[Hidden Quest Complete!]
Seduce an NPC teammate after a successful mission.
Reward: 50XP, +1 Lowest Attribute (Attunement), +3 Random Skill (Lockpicking)
[Recurring Quest Complete]
Have a notable sex scene.
Reward: 5XP, +1 Random Skill (Biology)
Bonus, Elaborate and extended: 15XP
[Producer Reward]
Congratulations on your first major mission! What a day you've had! We at Skindimensional Media would like to show our appreciation for your continued commitment to both play-testing our system and to performing for the Audience. Your proactive method of ensuring future content by putting your life on the line is admirable and worth incentivizing.
We as Producers no longer feel the need to subject you to having to pay rent on your housing; you create more than enough problems for yourself when left to your own devices.
Deed: You are the legal owner of your Base, its Upgrades, and any future Bases and Upgrades purchased through the use of Tokens and Vouchers. The taxes and utilities are handled, and you will have the legal permits to operate any businesses that would suit the facilities. Furthermore, most people will not acknowledge changes made to your Bases via upgrades, and those that do won't investigate how you could have possibly acquired or accomplished them. In short, feel free to purchase Upgrades without having to worry about breaking the Fourth Wall.
(There would still be consequences for the results of your defenses, it's just that the police will be less interested in how you attained mechanized turrets versus the circumstances that resulted in them gunning down a crowd of attackers.)
Additionally, please select from the following categories for a Viewer Selected Reward: Weapons, Gear, Vehicles, Feats, Base Upgrades, and Followers.
I selected Base Upgrade immediately. While I was curious about the rest, particularly Followers, I'd been too recently tantalized by the Base Upgrade catalog to pick anything else. A second or two at most passed between my selecting the category and the result appearing; I took it as evidence that the Audience and Producers perceived time differently than I did.
[Viewer Selected Base Upgrade]
Meditation Chamber: Your Base has been equipped with something akin to an indoor Zen Garden perfect for both stationary and moving meditations. This provides a natural bonus to several related Skills, including any attempts to manage, cultivate, or transmute your internal energies, and has whatever altars, shrines, or circles are required for you to communicate with any beings to whom you have made Pacts, or Deals with.
Oh, joy, a private line to Funikugami, I grumbled in my mind. Still, it would be useful for figuring out what was happening to Annie's Qi, and for that, I was genuinely grateful. Though, I'd continue to grumble about it regardless.
"The volume of fluid increased dramatically every time," said Maki. She had wiped about half of her face off and was holding her palm up to her face, somewhat reverently watching my cum begin to drip back down in stick strands. "Your doing, or your power's?"
"The latter at first and then I went a little nutty with it." I sighed, covering my eyes with my forearm. I could see Maki licking her hand clean in the ceiling mirror and didn't want the distraction. In the crystal post-nut clarity, passive observations were beginning to fall into place. "I think…it would be unwise to rely on Erotic Sorcery for healing."
"Surprisingly sensible for a homeless vigilante."
"Guess you sucked the stupid out of me."
I took stock of my decisions since initially stabilizing my wounds with that first spell; it was not a flattering inventory. Ken had warned me about the corruptive effects of the sword, that my inhibitions would be the first to be affected – I wondered if there wasn't something similar happening to me outside of my perception when I used magic.
Immediately after the first spell, I'd purchased furniture that would look too on-the-nose in the Playboy Manor. I'd dumped a shitload of Experience into Erotic Sorcery, my most embarrassing Skill. And then, to my now horror, made a loud mental proclamation to the Audience and Producers that I would match every Die in Erotic Sorcery with an equivalent in Martial Arts. That was fucked, and there was no getting around it either. I'd be living with that self-imposed tax for the remainder of the campaign.
And then, despite just telling myself that I didn't want to become a sex wizard, I entered into a long-term standing agreement to research the subject with Maki. What the hell was I thinking? I was going to have to be such a himbo fucking idiot to counteract all the magic I was going to be learning now. There was no way that Maki wasn't going to go insanely deep into ritualized eroticism, and I was sure to keep earning Erotic Sorcery Dice from her efforts. The inevitable cost of all the semi-mandatory Martial Arts Dice I'd have to buy to keep up would bankrupt me if I wasn't careful.
After the second spell, I'd fully taken leave of my senses. I'd bought not one but two ludicrous cum-feats after being emphatically warned about how dangerous my semen would make casual sex in the city. I might as well have walked into a witch's hut, sat down in the cauldron, and started snacking on the carrots while she made stew because I sure as hell wasn't going to stop having casual sex. At least the throwaway Endurance purchases had paid off.
It had all kind of paid off, I guess, and none of it was terribly out of character for me. I could have seen myself making some of those decisions, but all of them, one after another? No, there had to be an explanation. The more lust magic inside me, the more erratic I'd behaved.
I thought back to the line from the Producer Reward, 'your continued commitment to both play-testing our system and to performing for the Audience'. It sat uneasy with me.
This wasn't just a game or a playtest, in fact, it wasn't really either of those, this was a show, those were just the genre and the twist respectively. I wasn't actually a Player, I was a cast member at best, and a guinea pig or subject, really. There would of course be hidden mechanics. What if there was a Sanity stat in the game, but I wasn't privy to it? There was surely information hidden from me, and information hidden from the Audience – the only real question was, what if anything was hidden from the Producers?
Ah well, tonight had worked out for the best despite my own unhinged behavior. I only had the one mandatory Die of Martial Arts to buy, and I'd earned both Maki's respect and her commitment to our continued relationship. Lady Luck had my back today, and in the future, I'd be more cognizant of the mind-altering effects of magic.
I sat up and smiled at Maki. "Want some water?"
"Yesh, pleash," she said through a mouthful of cum.
There was an additional door in my living room that I ignored. Tomorrow, I told myself. It had been a long, but ultimately great day. If I opened that door and saw Funikugami there, my good mood would have been ruined. After chugging a few glasses of water, I grabbed Maki's phone from her purse on the way back to my bedroom.
"Thanks," said Maki as I put a glass of ice water down for her on the closest end table. It was far out of reach from where she was currently lying on the Alaskan King mattress. "Hey, no pictures!"
"Relax," I said with a laugh, "it's your phone. You can delete them if you'd like."
"Or, let me guess, I could send them to you?"
"Your words, not mine."
Maki rolled her eyes but allowed me to continue taking pictures of her licking the cum off her fingers and palm, even posing seductively for me once she got over her camera-shyness.
"Oh, I forgot to mention, it'll stay fresh and hot indefinitely if stored." She paused, clearly torn between continuing to enjoy herself or if she should do the responsible thing and save the rest in a jar. "I can make more tomorrow, Maki. Have your snack. It's your night."
She nodded. "True. I am celebrating. I avenged my brother and seduced the city's greatest lover tonight, you know?"
"Ha! Nice, very impressive."
"Yes, I think so too."
Once she was mostly clean, I crawled into bed beside her. We took a few selfies of us cuddled up together, and she let me log into my social media to make a post about having broken my phone. Then, finally, with my new partner in my arms, I passed into peaceful oblivion.