Ch63: Helping Thea Train ♥

Sex Magic, Enhanced Lust, Teasing, Light Spanking, Cowgirl / Riding, Nibbling Love-Bites, Creampie.

The large brick held in Krvavy’s hands lightly thunks into the ground. Stone grinds against stone as Krvavy gently shuffles it into place, taking a moment to ensure that it is perfectly lined up before magically melding that block back together with the others that came before it.

Krvavy has made a great amount of progress in such a short time, especially considering how long she had expected this project to take. Of course, she is still far, far away from finishing the planned renovations. She hasn’t even finished a single wall yet. But she is getting there.

Sculpt Stone is just such an amazing skill. The fact that it does exactly what she wills it to is... it is truly ridiculous. Each of these large bricks that she has pulled from the cave wall is completely identical in size and shape. Each side is perfectly flat. Each edge and corner is at a perfect right angle. She didn’t need any tools or even training to ensure that. She simply just has to intend for each brick to be perfect and, with a bit of mana, that is exactly what she gets.

Magic is absolutely amazing...!

Krvavy doesn’t even mind that the way she is doing all of this, the way that Thea more or less suggested, is quite slow and tedious. And labour intensive.

Mostly because she doesn’t have much of a choice in the matter.

These bricks are large enough that they would each take about a fifth of her total mana if she were to simply raise them up from the ground. Granted, that is mostly due to the high cost of Sculpt Stone and her comparatively low total mana, but still. That’s pretty expensive for just one single brick.

Pulling each one straight out of the wall, on the other hand, only costs a few points of mana. Because she is technically just ‘carving’ away a thin and hollow box, leaving the ‘insides’ as the actual brick. That does make it a bit of a pain to get each one out of the wall, forcing her to cram her fingers into the very thin gaps just to drag them free, but... that was only really a problem for the first one.

And even then, that annoyance is more than worth the amount of mana she is saving. Especially since she would have to excavate that area anyway. She is basically double dipping on her mana savings here.

Standing up, Krvavy looks down at the short tripping hazard of a wall that she has made, proudly admiring her work. No matter how basic and unimpressive it may be. Her mana is getting a bit low, but she should have just enough left to carve the next brick out, though not quite enough to fully fuse it with the rest...

“UGH!”

A loud and incredibly frustrated groan draws the Drakling’s attention off to the side. Her emerald eyes lock onto Thea, who is sitting atop a crumpled mess of bedsheets. “Made any progress yet?” That question slips past her lips before she even realizes it.

“Fuck you.” The brat bitterly spits back.

A soft smile spreads across the barbarian’s face. “Come on, don’t be like that!” The obviously annoyed girl doesn’t exactly appreciate her rather cheery energy. “You’re doing great!”

“Great?! It has been hours and I still have not accomplished anything!”

“But you are still trying.” Krvavy warmly replies, approaching the brat to give her a pat on the head. Surprisingly, that doesn’t earn her a slap. Just a glare. Which she was already getting before. “And as long as you keep at it you can’t fail.”

Thea’s soft-blue eyes narrow into thin, and rather hostile, slits. “That is stupid. I am failing constantly! Ugh! What is even the point of all of this?! Why do I even bother?! I should just giv–!”

“No.” The barbarian forcibly cuts that thought short, kneeling down and cupping the chin of her silver-blonde brat. Her index finger and thumb squish into that pouty girl’s cheeks. “Learning is a process, so as long as you learn from your mistakes those ‘failures’ aren’t failures. But if you give up, then all of this struggling and frustration would have been for nothing.”

“That is rich coming from you...” Thea grumbles out, her words slightly distorted by the hand holding her face.

“Is it?” Krvavy asks with half her brow raised. “I’ve tried three times to get a new spell and still don’t have the skill. So if I can’t do it immediately, even with my maxed affinity, then you shouldn’t expect to get it right on your first try.”

The noble brat averts her gaze, though Krvavy’s hand keeps her head from turning away. “I... I also have a... a maxed affinity...” Shame oozes from her mumbled voice. Her cheeks burn red as a bit of fire fills her face. “It... It is all your fault! You have defiled me! Tainted me!”

“You have max affinity for Eromancy?” The barbarian curiously questions.

“And Sex as well, you beast!” Thea angrily spits out. “Yet I can make no use of it! That fact simply exists to taunt me! It has not helped one bit, for I have still made no progress over what now must be hundreds of attempts!”

Krvavy narrows her eyes ever so slightly. She can’t tell if Thea is just trying to get sympathy out of her, or if the girl actually is on the verge of giving up. “You know... If you gave up then you would just be proving Beryl right. She doesn’t really expect anything from you, so are you going to live up to those expectations?”

Thea scowls and glares back at the barbarian. “I know what you are doing.” She simply states, clenching her hands into fists.

“And what would that be?” Krvavy innocently asks.

“You are trying to manipulate me. And it will not work!”

“Is it really manipulation if it is the truth?” The barbarian genuinely wonders, tilting her head as she looks down at Thea. “Don’t you want to show her that you can do it? We still have plenty of time until she and Khalia come back. If you could get the hang of it by then, well, just imagine how good it’d feel to rub your success in her face.” Of course, the Elf almost certainly wouldn’t care about being proven wrong, but... still.

The noble brat’s scowl deepens. “What do you have in mind?” She forcibly asks.

“Hmm?”

Thea takes a deep breath and swallows some of her pride. “I am clearly not making any progress on my own, so do you have any ideas?”

“Oh.” Krvavy bites the inside of her cheek. “You’ve been visualizing your mana channels, right? While trying to manually move mana through them?” Both of those questions get an almost reluctant nod in response. Krvavy’s brow furrows. That is pretty much all that she has done so far, but if it isn’t working for Thea... “Well... keep visualizing your channels and, uh, maybe try activating your spell at the same time? Just to see how it moves your mana around? So that you can get an idea as to how it is supposed to look... or feel...?”

The silver-blonde brat’s lip curls up in disgust. But she doesn’t immediately turn that suggestion down. Her expression slowly softens, her increasingly contemplative and thoughtful gaze dropping to the ground. “That... is not a terrible idea...” She reluctantly admits. “But... Wait a moment!” Her face flushes as her accusatory glare snaps back up to Krvavy. “You just want me to make your mana regenerate quicker with that degenerate spell!”

The barbarian raises her hands up in surrender. “Hey now, if that is what I wanted then I’d suggest that we do it down in the hot spring, to get the absolute most out of it. But I’m not.”

Thea presses her lips together, trying to appear stern but just looking adorable.

“How about this,” Krvavy begins, “I’ll sit over here and not lay a single finger on you while you try it out. After all, Nymph’s Respite will turn your pleasure into health and mana, so if you don’t feel any pleasure then I won’t get any mana.”

The noble brat thinks for a moment. “Fine!” She shouts back. “I’ll do it! But if you touch me in any way I will never forgive you!”

“No need to worry.” The barbarian replies as she sits down on a rock much more than an arms reach away from her girl. “I won’t even talk, so you can put your full focus on this.”

Thea narrows her eyes suspiciously, but ultimately decides to trust Krvavy as she slowly readjusts herself. Sitting down on her knees, resting her rear on her ankles, Thea takes a deep breath and closes her eyes.

Her bare breasts rise and fall with each breath she takes, her light skin smooth and unblemished. Perfect. Thea is slowly getting more comfortable with being naked, at least when it is just her and Krvavy. Of course, it isn’t like she has much of a choice, but still.

Krvavy’s eyes trail down Thea’s body, taking in the sight of her noble girl’s soft belly, slightly obscured by the worn garter belt. The tops of that girl’s stockings squish her thighs in such a beautiful and alluring way, one that Krvavy will never get tired of seeing. But those stockings, Thea’s only pair, are visibly torn and are slowly, ever so slowly, being destroyed. They are ripped at the knees, and in numerous other places as well. Krvavy will need to get her girl some more, but it isn’t like she can just go out shopping...

Thea quietly gasps, snapping Krvavy out of her thoughts. A faint tingling warmth washes over the barbarian just as Thea’s face begins to flush. That must be Nymph’s Respite being activated, as the first few words of its description did say that Thea’s body would exude magical lust. Guess that wasn’t just flavour text...

The bratty noble girl’s expression sours, her brow furrowing over her closed eyelids and her lips curling downwards. Her body tenses as a bead of sweat rolls down the side of her increasingly red face.

Krvavy leans forwards and stares intently at the girl, beginning to get a bit worried that Thea is pushing herself too hard. Nothing bad should happen. Probably. As far as Krvavy is aware, if it doesn’t work then it’ll just break Thea’s concentration, booting her out of her meditation. The girl is more than used to that happening by now.

Thea wordlessly opens her mouth, before closing it again and biting down on her bottom lip. Her shoulders and neck are flushed pink with lust and her knuckles are white with how hard she is clenching her fists together.

If Krvavy didn’t know any better, she’d think that the girl was sitting on a dildo or vibrator and trying her hardest not to cum... But–

An audible zap is heard as a faint pink light flashes from between Thea’s clenched fingers.

“Ooaah~!” The noble girl lewdly moans, squirting juices out onto the ground as her whole body quivers and shakes.

Her eyes shoot open and she slaps both hands over her mouth, staring straight at Krvavy in embarrassed shock.

The barbarian’s body tingles at the sight of her noble brat’s glistening and flushed form, sitting there in front of her more or less in the nude. Her half-hard cock throbs between her muscled thighs as she hungrily stares back at Thea. Pride swirls around her heart. She isn’t quite sure what Thea just did, but that pink flash was definitely magic.

In an instant, the noble girl jumps up onto her feet and launches herself at Krvavy, firmly grabbing onto the barbarian’s lower horns and locking lips with her.

Krvavy is caught off guard as Thea aggressively kisses her, sending shivers of warmth through them both. Just as Krvavy begins to reciprocate, bringing her arms up to embrace the girl, Thea pulls herself back.

Tears are running freely down the girl’s face, but she isn’t sad. Far from it. She is smiling widely and her eyes are filled with relief and happiness. “It worked!” She breathes out. “It really worked!” Thea leans back in to give Krvavy a quick kiss. “After years of trying I can finally do magic! I do not even care that it is perverted slut magic!”

Krvavy runs her fingers through Thea’s silken hair, finding her girl’s happiness infectious and unable to keep herself from smiling. “See, I knew you could do it! And pretty much on your first try too!”

“I moved mana through my body!” Thea cheers, giving the barbarian another quick kiss. “I do not know what I did different, but it worked! And it felt so... so easy! Look, I can probably do it again!”

Thea presses her right palm against Krvavy’s chest, directly above the barbarian’s heart. The faint pink light flashes out from between her fingers once more, causing Krvavy’s whole body to go stiff as intense pleasure shoots through her, arcing through her nerves and lighting a passionate inferno in her mind.

The barbarian’s hard rod throbs painfully as it stiffens even further, standing up tall in an instant and slapping against Thea’s ass as that girl straddles her.

“Oh, uh, sorry!” The noble brat sheepishly laughs out. “But see! It worked! Thank you thank you thank you!” Thea quivers with joy as she layers kiss after kiss across Krvavy’s face, unintentionally grinding herself against the barbarian’s lengthy shaft in the process, quite thoroughly coating it in her sweet juices.

One of Krvavy’s hands slides down Thea’s back, causing the noble girl to shiver in pleasure, making its way to Thea’s ass. The noble girl moans as Krvavy’s hand gives her juicy ass a firm slap, before the barbarian’s strong fingers dig into her cheeks.

“I’m going to need some relief now~!” The Draconic dickgirl lustfully growls, giving into her rapidly growing need as she licks her long tongue across Thea’s collarbone and neck. “You are so fuckin–”

“I love you~!” Thea breaths out, almost causing Krvavy to choke on her words. “I love you~! Even after everything you have done to me! All those unforgivable things~! You could have broken my spirit, treated me like nothing but a slab of meat to rape again and again! But you did not~! You showed me kindness and compassion~! You believed in me when even my family had given up hope~! I~...! Hahhh~...!”

Thea is left gasping after saying all of that in what felt like a single breath. Her delicate hands gently grab onto Krvavy’s face, sliding to the sides and holding onto the barbarian’s cheeks as best she can as her fingertips dance across the scales at the base of the Drakling’s pointed ears.

“Thank you~!” The noble girl says once more, leaning in to press her forehead against Krvavy’s own, just barely able to do so with those upper horns in the way. “I wish it were you that I was betrothed to,” she breathily whispers, her voice so soft and quiet that Krvavy could have just imagined those words. “My mighty beast~...! My noble Dragon~!”

Hearing that causes Krvavy’s heart to flutter, skipping a beat as it drums deafeningly loud in her ears. “I love you too, my little princess~!”

The silver-blonde noble girl’s whole body shivers in pleasure as she bites her bottom lip, staring straight into the barbarian’s eyes. “Take me! Now!” She boldly demands. “I need to feel your warmth inside of me again~!”

Those words send pleasure shooting through Krvavy’s body. The familiar haze of lust encroaches on her mind, but she doesn’t give in just yet. She can’t help but tease this lovely little brat of hers first. “Oh~? Do you now~? I thought that was humiliating~?”

“It is~!” Thea moans back, slightly frustrated that her lust isn’t being sated as she demanded. “For someone such as myself to lay with a beast like you~...! It is such a disgrace~! Such a shameful act~! But I do not care, as long as it is just me and you~! My mighty Dragon~! I will bear this humiliation for you, and only you~!”

Krvavy’s heart swells as she gazes into the needy eyes of her bratty little princess. She needs this as much as Thea does right now. Her grip tightens on Thea’s ass as she desperately tries to resist the urge to tease her little princess even more, slowly lifting the silver-blonde brat’s rear up to the top of her length.

“Yes~!” The noble brat triumphantly cheers. “Take me~!”

One of Krvavy’s hands moves down to her oversized cock, fingers wrapping around its throbbing shaft as she lines its tip up with Thea’s sopping slit. The sadistic urge to bully this brat rises within her once more, and Krvavy gives in to it again. Rather than quickly lowering the girl back down, finally fucking her, the barbarian simply pushes her brat against the head of her cock, forcing more and more of her girth into that girl at an agonizingly slow speed.

“Nghh~!” Thea moans in pleasured frustration, the pulsing head of Krvavy’s cock just barely penetrating her folds. She desperately attempts to roll her hips around, trying to get even the smallest bit of pleasure, but what little success she sees is taken from her as both of Krvavy’s hands grab at her hips, no longer needing to hold that length in place. “Come on~!” She whines. “Just...! Just take me already~!”

Krvavy’s eyes trail down Thea’s quivering form, across the swell of this beautiful brat’s breasts and smooth belly. For a brief moment the barbarian wonders if Thea is wet enough or if they should have done some proper foreplay first, but that foolish thought is almost immediately tossed aside as she sees the sheer amount of juices flowing from the girl.

Without wasting any more time, the barbarian begins to lower Thea down, spearing the silver-blonde brat on her stiff cock. Thea is as wonderfully tight as she was last time, her warm and wet tunnel clenching down on the oversized intruder impaling into her.

“Fuck~!” The noble brat cries out in bliss, gazing lovingly into Krvavy’s eyes as more and more of the barbarian’s length slowly forces its way into her. “My Dragon~! Oh~! My love~!”

Thea’s hips soon press against Krvavy’s own, drawing the barbarian’s attention down to where they are joined. The outline of Krvavy’s cock is clearly visible, leaving an obscene bulge in Thea’s belly beneath the worn garter belt.

While incredibly arousing to Krvavy, that sight causes her to have a brief moment of lucidity as she questions just how it is happening. There is no way that her entire length should be able to fit inside of Thea. It is just too large for the girl to be able to physically handle.

Last time the barbarian was battering against the entrance to Thea’s womb with around half, or maybe even just a third, of her cock inside the girl. But, thinking about it, didn’t Krvavy also hilt herself all the way into Thea when she came inside of her? Wait... Thea’s Carnal Compliance trait mentioned that it made her body more pliable for lewd activities... Is that why–?

“Hey~!” Thea loudly gasps in annoyance. “Must you always stare so much? I know that I am the pinnacle of beauty,” she arrogantly moans out, her face flushing red with arousal, “but that is no excuse to shirk your duties, my Dragon! Now just fuck me already~! Stop making me wait! Now ge–Ooaah~!”

Krvavy slaps her palm down onto Thea’s juicy ass, digging her fingers deep into the yielding flesh. “Making demands, are we~?” She lustfully growls back, feeling an overwhelming need to put Thea in her place. “What made you think that you are in control~?”

“I am on top of you! It is like you are little more than a chai–AEERH~!” The girl bites back a moan as Krvavy spanks her once more.

“What was that? I didn’t quite hear you over that lewd moan~!” The barbarian mockingly teases.

“I said tha–AAH~! I a–AAHMN~! Sto–OHH–op it~!” Thea can hardly speak as each spank causes her pleasure to spike, drawing uncontrollable moans past her parted lips. Each of those lewd sounds is accompanied by the burning need of her impossible tightness clenching down on Krvavy’s cock, almost massaging the barbarian’s length. “Fi–IAAHN~! Y-you are~! OHH~! M-my might–EE~ Drag–OHN~!”

“That’s right, my beautiful little princess~!” Krvavy breaths out, leaning her head towards Thea to layer kisses and gentle nibbling bites along the brat’s collarbone and neck. “You are mine~! All mine~!”

“YEEASH~!” The silver-blonde brat slurs out in pure ecstasy as one last rough spank causes her whole body to quiver and shake, gushing juices out into Krvavy’s lap.

And with that, the barbarian finally gives in to her lust, using her firm grip on Thea’s ass and hips to lift the girl up and down her shaft. Each small movement seems to make Thea cum, quickly melting her down into a moaning mess.

Krvavy can hardly stand the unbearable pleasure of this perfect pussy. It almost feels like the girl is nothing more than a toy made for the barbarian to use. And that is exactly what Krvavy is doing. She is using Thea. Her fingers are digging deep into the yielding flesh of this bratty noble girl, firmly grasping that tight ass and using it as nothing more than a handle to force the brat’s slim body up and down her shaft.

“NNHHHGH~! AAHN~! OOAH~!” Thea moans directly into Krvavy’s ear, sounding like the most beautiful of choirs to the lust-drunk barbarian.

Thea is tight, so incredibly tight, yet despite that Krvavy is having no problem moving inside of her. Not like the first time they fucked. The entirety of Thea’s impossibly lengthy love tunnel is clenching tightly onto Krvavy’s cock, yet it yields immediately to the throbbing rod pistoning away at her insides.

The only part of the silver-blonde brat that isn’t yielding to the barbarian’s aggressive use is the entrance to her womb. That barrier which Krvavy’s colossal cock had previously battered against with each thrust now just barely gets grazed. It seems to always be there, just out of reach, no matter when the barbarian decides to lift Thea back up. Whether only half of her cock is buried in the brat or Thea’s clit is grinding against her crotch, the barbarian’s turgid tip is touching that taunting barrier.

This bratty noble girl, who had always wanted to have magic of her own, now has an undeniably magical pussy. It is inhumanly pleasurable, caressing and massaging the entirety of Krvavy’s length in ways that overwhelm the barbarian’s clouded mind.

With the sheer amount of pleasure flooding through Krvavy’s body, it is only a matter of time until she reaches her limit. The haze of lust filling her mind has addled her perception, so she has no idea how long she has lasted. It could have been hours for all she knows. Or maybe she has only spent a few seconds pounding this perfect pussy. The sheer amount of pleasure pulsing through her brain makes that one a little more likely.

Slamming Thea down into her lap, pressing the head of her cock against the ever-present entrance to Thea’s womb, Krvavy grunts out and bites onto the brat’s shoulder. Her hefty balls clench up tightly against her body and, with desperate throbbing, the barbarian’s oversized cock unloads spurt after spurt of thick cum directly into her precious little princess.

Stars fill her eyes as Krvavy’s vision tingles away into whiteness, gradually coming back as the pleasure recedes. Thea is twitching in her grasp, completely out of breath and out of it while still feeling the aftershocks of her continuous cumming. Despite the brat’s unresponsive state, her folds continue to squeeze and caress Krvavy’s cock, keeping it from softening even slightly.

Relief fills the barbarian’s body. A deep fulfilling satisfaction. Yet she still, against all reason, wants more. The haze of lust lingers at the edges of Krvavy’s mind and she gives herself completely to it, slowly moving Thea up and down once more.

She could happily spend all day using her little brat like this~.