The transition back to Morgana's domain was less disorienting this time, I guess it comes with repetition. The endless void shifted and shimmered around me as I stepped forward, and I could immediately feel her presence. She wasn't hiding herself this time, maybe she sensed my improved mood, or perhaps she was waiting for me to shower her in prase? I could probably do that, it would be a small price to pay for giving me the strength to get into that pussy…cat. The cat, the Shadow Lynx.
My newly heightened senses made everything feel sharper even here. If this was anything like video or tabletop games, an average human sat at 10 across all stats, so that would make me pretty OP. However, that likely wasn't a direct translation to this world, because even with a boon like this, I didn't think I had a lot of power. Definitely above average though, stronger than I was when I was in my own world.
Overall I felt good about today, I think it was the first time I entered this place without dread or confusion, and I knew when I returned to my host, I would have a sweet new predator to play around with. For now, I have a less-than-sweet predator that is going to try and play with me.
As I adjusted to my surroundings I saw her, lying on a cushy black velvety couch, draped in black robes that clung to her hips like molten sin; while loosely adorning her chest and legs. The color was quite the contrast to her porcelain white skin.
I'd noticed over time she shifted from her pure white robes and seemed to settle on crimson for a minute. But now she was lounging over there in black. I wonder if I'm getting to what she really might be, perhaps this has all been a mask? Or I'm just overthinking it and she is a normal woman that likes nice clothes. Her emerald eyes gleamed with their usual mischief, but there was a subtle softness in them that gave me pause.
"Lucian," Morgana purred, her lips curling into that familiar, knowing smirk. "I trust my little boon served you well?"
"Better than well," I admitted, standing straighter than usual, feeling more confident as I could feel my muscles twitch and flex with my movements. I hadn't noticed before, but now that I have a little bit of definition, I can actually feel what different parts of my body are doing with each action. "I wouldn't be here if it weren't for your… generosity."
Her laughter was rich and melodic, a sound that swam through me, filling me with something strange. Affection? No, I need to push that shit down and away, I can't let girlish laughter be what defeats me. So I did, and… The feeling just went away?
"Oh, my dear Lucian. How refreshing to hear gratitude from your lips. Perhaps you're finally beginning to understand the nature of our arrangement."
"I'm starting to, I guess," I said casually, my gaze flickering to hers. "And I… appreciate what you've done for me."
She arched a brow, stepping closer until she was just within arm's reach. "Do you now? How delightful. But tell me, what is it that you appreciate most? The strength? The speed? Or perhaps the willpower to seize what you desire?"
I hesitated, searching for the right words. "All of it. But mostly the willpower I suppose. I really struggled with that boar previously, so it was nice to just go in swinging, overpower the cat, and just take control." Wait a minute… The willpower. Was that why I was able to compose myself? Does it have effects beyond controlling my abilities and casting more spells?
Morgana's smirk softened into something more enigmatic, her gaze flickering over me as she appraised my every word. "Oh my, look at you darling. I like what you're growing into, you're becoming more of a dom aren't you? If you like to take control I am more than willing to let you practice on me. Normally I prefer to stay in control, but this could be fun, especially with those new muscles of yours."
I swallowed hard, unsure of how to respond. I wanted to deny her, but something about this was oddly appealing. I felt the predatory instincts of the Lynx growing as the prey instincts of the boar continued to fade from my body.
"I mean, it's my purpose, isn't it? To dominate creatures and get stronger so that I can do… Whatever it is you plan for me to do?" I tried to deflect, tried to bring us back to the actual conversation.
Her lips curved into a genuine smile, though it was tinged with the same predatory edge as always. "Purpose, my dear, is a dangerous thing. It has the power to elevate, to transform… but it can also consume you. Are you ready to let it?"
I looked at her quizically, "Your purpose, not mine."
She chucked at me before responding, "Are they different?" she mused.
"That's kind of fucked up, but you aren't wrong I guess." I wished she would just talk like normal instead of toying around with me.
Morgana tilted her head, her dark curls cascading like waves of midnight. "How deliciously bold of you to say," she said, her voice like silk. "You've really broken out of your shell, just look at you, the way you speak to me. I do like the dominance, but I might have to shave away some of that, too much could be misplaced within certain companies."
She reached out, her fingers brushing against my chest. A shiver ran through me, not from fear, but from the sheer power radiating from her touch. She wasn't holding back now, he was revealing her power to me, though I wasn't sure if it was any significant amount. Her emerald eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment, the teasing veneer slipped away, revealing something deeper—something ancient and unknowable.
"Consider this a token of my… continued investment," Morgana said, her voice low and resonant.
The air around us seemed to ripple as she traced an arcane sigil onto my skin, the lines glowing faintly before sinking into my flesh, no, it was burning my flesh. My body filled with agony as I dropped to the floor, writhing in pain as I was filled with some new strange power. A surge of energy coursed through me, sharper and more potent than the last. My vision blurred, and for a moment, I felt as though I were floating between two worlds.
When the sensation subsided, I looked at her with newfound clarity. "What did you do?"
"Just a little… enhancement," she replied with a sly smile. "Consider it a way to accelerate your growth. After all, we can't have my favorite mortal falling behind, now can we?"
"Another one? What did you do? Is this safe? I feel like I'm dying!" I cried out in pain as the energy continued to surge through me. Eventually, my body gave out and I couldn't move, I just lay there naked on the floor, spasming from time to time.
Her smirk deepened, and the teasing glint returned to her eyes. "Oh, Lucian, don't thank me just yet. You've only begun to scratch the surface of what's possible. But I'll let you in on a little secret."
She leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "The real fun begins when you stop playing by the rules."
I lay there helpless as she leaned over me, her perky nipples peeking out from the loose-fitting robe. Though it clung to her hips, it did nothing to prevent her breasts from spilling out, nearly gracing my cheeks as she whispered in my ears. I couldn't help it, my manhood throbbed in response as her warm breath brushed my ear. It couldn't be all bad, I had to admit that I wasn't terribly disappointed. It had been a couple of nights since she took advantage of me, and though the instinctual feeling of dominating her drove me to act, I was utterly helpless.
She laid a kiss on my forehead, her breasts falling free of her robe and pressing against my face, it was so deliciously soft and delightful. I wanted to lick them, I wanted to touch them, I wanted nothing more than to embrace them fully. This was something she did not fail to notice as she leaned down to nibble on my neck.
"I did promise you that I wouldn't act without your consent, so tell me Lucian, how do you feel now? Do you still want to wake up, do you want to leave my realm unsatisfied?" She questioned as she lowered down toward my burgeoning cock, grinding her slit against it but refusing to let it in her. "I want to respect your wishes after all," she teased.
Ungh…" was all I could say, her slickness dripping down upon me, inviting me to give in. Daring me to resist. I reached deep into the essence of my willpower and pulled every bit of energy from it, and with one confident shout, I stood my ground and declared with all my might, "Let me put it in you!" Fucking hell, that wasn't what I wanted to say, was it? My body somehow overrode my mind, and all I wanted was to embrace her.
"Oh my," she actually blushed before me, her ivory cheeks lighting up beet red, she clearly hadn't expected that answer from me. "That is what you truly desire?"
I'm stronger than this, you're a fool if you think you can beat me here, not with my improved stats! Haha, the look on her face is going to be incredible when I shatter her hopes.
"YES! DO IT NOW!" I bellowed, louder than I had intended. God dammit, I'm going to need to really reflect on myself after this. I can't just go around losing control every time a pretty woman seduces me. Wait, why can't I? Whatever, let's see how this plays out.
"If you consent, I have no qualms in proceeding my love. But first, there is a slight change in plans." She conjured a ball of viscous fluid in her hands that swirled in an orb, dispelling all air bubbles from within, leaving a clear clean pure liquid that she held before me. What the fuck did she have planned with that? Is this some new kink I haven't heard of?
She took the orb and held it behind her back, her hands lowering down to her waist and further. She moaned slightly as her actions continued beyond my sight. She seemed to grind and move vigorously, but I couldn't feel what she was doing, so what was going on? With a predatory smile, she moved the hand back into view, the orb of viscous fluid now much smaller as she drew it down in front of her, leading it toward my erect form. The fluid wrapped around me, it was working my shaft like her tongue once had, enveloping me in the slippery concoction.
I groaned in pleasure, but it wasn't quite the same as her actually taking hold of me. I was excited for what was to come, and though I brushed it away as a simple thanks for everything she had done for me, the boon as well as whatever she just did tonight, I was still eager for this release.
"Now my sweet Lucian, there are certain rules we gods and goddesses must follow." The way she phrased it filled me with trepidation. Regardless, I knew she would let me get off, but part of me would be unsatisfied with anything other than taking her.
"Oh don't look so glum, you will enjoy it, I can promise you that." She continued to grind on me and I twitched in response, trying to slide myself into her, but every time resulted in failure as she jerked to the side or rose beyond my reach. "Not so fast my pet. You are too used to domination in such a short time, let me take control for now," she whispered as her hips shifted forward and her hand grasped my cock. She was thrusting her pelvis upward, giving me the most perfect view of her womanhood, but I was in no place to penetrate her, or so I thought.
Morgana rubbed the head of my cock against her body, it didn't feel like the welcoming lips of her pussy, this was different, as she applied a maddening pressure that made me want to thrust upward.
"You see…" she paused, taunting my tip as she pressed down and pulled back. "Our kind rarely reproduces. It's considered taboo for a god or goddess to allow our genetics to combine with that of the mortals, and how fertile you mortals seem to be," she lowered herself, her opening deceptively tight, but allowing me to penetrate ever so slightly. "To even the risk of you impregnating me, would bring down further ire from my younger siblings." She pulled away and I felt myself slip free from her before she pushed down a little harder, taking in the entire tip and causing me to writhe in pleasure.
"With what I have planned, I cannot risk them acting against me before I have made adequate progress." She pulled me out of her again before slamming her hips against me and forcing my entire mass into her, down to the base, as she dug her fingernails into my chest and released a feral moan of ecstasy.
"So…" she tried to catch her breath as she lifted and lowered herself onto me, impossibly tight as her body gripped my cock. "We need to…" her breath was stolen from her each time she forced her ass down onto me. "Explore alternative methods of fornication," she completed her sentence but only began our encounter. Again and again, she slammed her body against mine, soft, tender ass pressing against my hips, cool and inviting as I felt their fullness press against me.
It was only after she lingered for a moment, her hips pressed against mine as she fully enveloped me, that I had some time to realize what was happening. She took me in her asshole, she danced around her requirements to her kin by allowing me into a part of her body that would deny any chance of reproduction. If it wasn't obvious, I was painfully oblivious to the inner workings of a woman's anatomy, but I always believed that this couldn't have been pleasurable for a woman. And yet, something about her seemed to relish the experience as she began to move up and down on my shaft with increased resolve.
Maybe it was the fact that she wasn't human, or maybe it was the taboo of the act, but she was really getting off, shifting her body to and fro, and I felt my member pressing against the walls of her ass, pushing in every which way. She picked up her speed and I quickly felt that I was losing myself, the pleasure building up as she clenched tightly around me, seemingly determined to make me climax.
I gazed up at Morgana's face, and her eyes had rolled back into her head, saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth as she groaned and moaned, reacting to every sound I made, hers easily ten times as enthusiastic as mine. She began bouncing in a steady rhythm, slamming into me with intense force, and that was all I could take. I let go and actually screamed in pleasure as she moved faster and faster. As though she anticipated my climax, she finished with a final press against my cock, taking the entire thing as my member twitched and spasmed in response, releasing the entirety of my seed inside of her, causing her to scream in unison with me. The void filled with our voices until everything went silent.
Morgana panted and gasped for air, as did I. We both tried to recover from the intense passion before she pulled herself up and plopped down on my thighs, unable to hold herself up. I could feel the throbbing deep in my core, as my body pulsed with pleasure. I could feel it in my toes, my legs, my thighs, my cock, it took me over and was nearly uncomfortable as the pleasure changed into a content numbness. She sat atop me as I lay still helpless, basking in the afterglow of the orgasm.
"That was truly delightful my pet." Morgana purred.
I couldn't respond, but my exhausted groans of pleasure answered for me.
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, dear," she responded to my non-response.
"I've never done that before," I was able to gasp out as I had finally gained enough strength to say something. I let her admire me and work through her own feelings as we both tried to recover. As I lay there I could feel something spilling down my thigh.
"Oh dear, I would apologize, but it seems as though I have spilled your mess. How clumsy of me. I'm not used to… So much," she teased as my semen dripped from her ass, descending down my leg and pooling under me.
"I'm afraid there's no time for cuddling Lucian, you need to wake up and begin your day. There is feasting, hunting, and leveling for you to do. Be on your way my sweet, and do come again." she winked at me before dissipating into a thick smoke as the world shifted to black around me.
"Wait, what did you do to me earlier, the sigil, what was it?!" I cried into the darkness as my world grew brighter and my eyes flickered open, piercing and feline. Another day had greeted me, and I needed to make the most of it before I inevitably destroyed yet another host.