The Chimera Summoner – Ch 20 (part 2) – a delicious morning snack 😋

"Come here, Jennie.” She said surprisingly sharply.

I blinked.

After a moment, Jennie sheepishly emerged from the tunnel. She was fully clothed but her face was flushed in a way that I thought I recognized.

“Were you watching?” Lucy demanded at once.

Jennie flushed scarlet and looked at her shoes, mumbling about washing her face.

“I'm sure you did.” Said Lucy, coldly, still straddling me proudly, holding her cum streaked chin high. “And when you came back, how long did you hide in that hallway watching and playing with your slutty little cunt?”

I was surprised at the harshness Lucy was directing Jennie’s way. But the petite dark haired girl gasped and crossed her legs and arms, twisting on herself and biting her lip, as she looked away, mumbling.

“What did you say?!” Lucy demanded.

“I couldn't very well barge in.” Jennie insisted, straightening her glasses in a way that hid most of her face.

“So rather than alert us to your presence… you hid.” Lucy accused.

“No!”

“Lurked, and watched.”

“That's not how I–”

“Cowered in the shadows and strummed your needy desperate clit to the sight of my Eir painting me with her delicious cum.” Concluded Lucy, deliberately running a sensuous finger over her own cheek, collecting some of her sticky reward and sucking the finger into her mouth with a lot more sound than I felt was strictly necessary.

Jennie, however, was fixated on the sight, her own mouth falling open as she stared at Lucy sucking cum delicately from each of her fingers. Our rogue looked mesmerized.

“And did you cum, playing with your dirty pussy while watching us?” Lucy demanded suddenly.

Jennie’s eyes snapped back into focus and she took on an extremely shifty demeanor. “I don't know what you're talking–”

“Did. You. Finish?” Lucy glared strictly.

Her dominant demeanor to Jennie was riling me up to a dangerous degree. Lucy ground her hips approvingly on my swelling cock, not breaking her severe stare at Jennie.

Jennie seemed to be doing her best not to look at my cock, nestled between Lucy's panty-outlined lips, but kept failing.

She looked like she might combust on the spot.

“Fine!” Jennie exploded. “So what if I did!? What are you two doing putting yourselves on display like that!? Find a shady corner if you want privacy, this is the middle of our camp!”

Jennie crossed her arms, huffing loudly, and made to stalk to her own little area with her things.

“You're not dismissed.” Lucy snapped. Her voice like a cracking whip.

Jennie froze in place, seemingly in spite of herself. She looked like a deer in headlights.

“Don't you think you owe Eir a thank you for letting you get off to the sight of her using me?” Lucy purred dangerously.

She was leaning forward on her hands, rhythmically rubbing her pussy on my cock, dripping through her soaking panties directly onto my shaft.

Jennie’s face contorted through a number of conflicting emotions, rapid as a slideshow, too fast to catch.

“Thank Eir for the orgasm you stole.” Lucy ordered. Her voice was full of taunting challenge. She seemed to be revving herself up for a tousle. Her grinding became still more urgent. I watched her ass flex and undulate in a hypnotic dance on my lap.

Jennie and Lucy’s eyes were locked. A silent competition happening in their eyes. Lorna observed calmly, with her arms crossed behind her back, and a curious expression on her elfin features.

At last, Jennie dropped her gaze to the floor, and clasped her hands in front of her, head down in an extremely submissive stance.

She mumbled something.

Lucy preened, back arching triumphantly. She was leaking a steady trickle of clear liquid onto me now. The girl really had an infinite supply, when she was provoked properly. And this was clearly doing something special for her. Arousal was coming off her in waves.

“Louder.” She hissed.

“Thank you for letting me touch my pathetic pussy to you, Eir.” Jennie forced out. She gasped like she couldn't believe her own ears. Her ears were bright red. Her legs, pressed tight together, trembled slightly.

“Good girllllllll!” Lucy shuddered, grinding herself firmly against me. I was shocked when I felt through our bond that she was absolutely cumming from this. “You're… dismissed! Uuuuhhhhh! Uuhhn uuuuh!!! Uhh! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhffffuuuuuuuhhhhh!”

She collapsed  as I sat up and caught her against my chest.

She twitched euphorically in my arms.

I eyed Jennie who had raised her head from her submissive posture and was staring open mouthed at my cumming familiar. As Lucy came, I saw Jennie's hand press spastically at her own pussy over her leather pants. I chuckled, amused, and the small girl yelped and darted to her things and rummaged for, I was certain, absolutely no reason.

I petted Lucy through her aftershocks, cooing soft praise into her ear as I held her waist and ran my fingertips over her sensitive torso, everywhere from her neck down to her spread legs.

“Mmmmmmmmmmm!” She hummed contentedly. “That was fun!”

“I completely agree.” I chuckled. “I'm proud of you. But I think your little sub over there needs a little attention after you were so heavy handed with her.”

Lucy turned and kissed me, letting our lips part and our tongues dance for a long, luxurious minute. She hopped up and strutted over to Jennie. The rogue watched her coming wide eyed. Lucy, thighs glistening with her generously drizzled juices, strode up, grabbed the rogue's face and pulled her into a long passionate kiss. In moments the two were rolling around in a tangle of limbs, making out hot and messily.

I dressed and sidled up to Lorna, who still observed with a scientific air. Though I caught a dusting of arctic blue over her cheeks and a prominence of her proud puffy nipples under her translucent dress that let me know she was more than enjoying the show.

“And how, may I ask, did our lookout not notice our lurking rogue?” I inquired softly, watching Lucy pin Jennie’s arms over her head on her bedroll.

Lorna drifted in a vague little circle on the spot, like a figure of a princess on some erotic merry-go-round.

I raised an eyebrow. “Should I be worried about you missing sneaky monsters too?” I teased.

Lorna leveled a look of dignified disdain on me. “I would never. My agreed task was to keep watch and alert you to incoming threats. Your ally returning from washing is hardly such a threat.”

“Uhuh, even if that ally takes her sweet sneaky time CUMMING back from her wash.” I snickered.

Lorna turned a regal nose into the air. I noticed she still watched the wrestling match out of the corner of her eye.

Lucy was now astride Jennie’s face, with her own tongue buried in Jennie’s pussy, struggling to restrain the smaller girl’s bucking hips. Jennie had two handfuls of Lucy's ass and was curling up to frantically lap at her slow waterfall of pussy juice.

A symphony of muffled moans sang out from the pair of them. It was a siren call I struggled not to answer.

In the end, it took Lucy choking Jennie nearly unconscious between her legs, while licking and fingering her for the rogue to finally find completion. She spasmed and screamed, until Lucy flexed her thighs again, reducing her to delirious, pleasured gurgling.

“Fuck that's hot.” I murmured.

“I want her to do that to me.” Lorna nodded, solemnly.

I gave her a surprised and approving look. “I wouldn't have pegged you for liking being choked.”

“Do you see her legs?” Lorna inquired.

I took a good look at Jennie recovering in the loving embrace of Lucy's smooth, plush, powerful legs. Lucy was raining sweet gentle kisses onto her spent lover’s cunt.

I nodded. Lorna nodded.

“Let's get us all some Levels and get you a body?” I paused. “Let you extend your spectral waltz to be substantial longer? What are we looking for?”

Lorna smiled dreamily. “Soonest option is possession.”

I turned on her incredulously. “What do you mean possession?”

Lorna continued smiling serenely and started drifting away.

“What do you mean POSSESSION, LORNA??” I asked, chasing her.

She started fading.

“I'm talking to you, young woman! Don't fade to the ethereal on me! Uhhhhh! Go to your room!?”

Lorna vanished, through a cave wall.

I stared at the blank stone in defeat. I needed to get some tips from Lucy on how to dominate. I grinned. I bet she'd be very willing to help me practice.

It took a good hour of the morning for Lucy and Jennie to get into a state fit for Wayfinding. Jennie looked dreamy and Lucy looked deeply smug. She pranced up to me and fairly swooned into my arms, letting me kiss her passionately. Her breath was fresh and springy. She pulled back and gave me a questioning look. I felt what she needed.

“I liked it.” I confirmed. “I sent you to her and Lorna and I had a great time watching.”

Lucy glowed. Lorna nodded, having reappeared once I let the whole possession thing go for the time being.

“Also,” I added, "I find the way you go from submissive to dominant extremely sexy.”

Lucy blushed prettily and squirmed in embarrassment. I felt comfort, love, and a thread of relief coursing through our bond.

Jennie watched us with an odd expression.

I jerked my chin.

“We good?” I asked.

“All good on my end.” She said.

Lucy shot her a stern look.

She reluctantly continued, “and I promise to ask next time I want to watch.”

Lucy growled. Actually bared her teeth. It was odd, with her pressed sensually against me with her chin tucked into my chest to feel her rumble.

Jennie responded instantly, though.

“I promise to ask, next time I want to watch you show your perfect little fucktoy who owns her.”

My eyes went wide. Lucy nodded confirmation, and then nuzzled happily into my chest. I stroked her hair, chuckling.

“I think that would be a good boundary. Especially since we are going to be delving together for a while.” I thought. “We will be more considerate about where we… smooch.” I scratched my head, awkwardly.

Jennie snickered.

“Perhaps we should get to delving.” Suggested Lorna.

“Yeah,” Jennie said, laughing. “I’m glad someone's got their mind on something other than pussy.”

“Yes.” Lorna nodded. “I need Eir to level up so that I can try the choking with the thighs move. For that I need [possession], and for that Eir needs levels.”

“Possession?!” Jennie whirled on her.