The Chimera Summoner – ch 49 (part 1/2)– the Rabbit, the Ghost, the fox, the Angel, and a poor thief who loves to be caught
Ch 49 (part 1/2)–
Serenity and Lorna broke off their wild, flying wrestling match and stared.
“Andddddddd, when I got put back together, they said they owed me a wish or some shit!” I said, “Guess what I asked for?!”
“Your soul got torched??” Lucy asked, tearing up. Her legs clamped protectively around my waist.
“Only for a second.” I said, wiping the corner of her eyes gently. “It’s ok baby. Really.”
Lucy nodded, squeezing me tighter. “That’s really scary. How…??”
I nodded. “I probably should have broken that part of the story more gently. Do you want me to pull out and–”
“NOOO?!” Lucy said, scandalized. “Why would you punish me?! I’m a good girl??”
“Nevermind!” I said. “That was dumb. What I was trying to say” – I pressed down on her excitedly. Her face brightened adorably. “I have a pussy again!”
Lucy’s eyes went wide. She quivered. Her long ears twitched. Her already flushed chest expanded as she slowly gasped.
I felt Lorna and Serenity processing at light speed.
“Dibs on first!” Violette called, and dove behind me.
“Hey, just be gentle, it’s been a minute and–” I started, looking over my shoulder.
Violette ran her tongue along the outer folds of my newly re-acquired pussy.
I collapsed on top of Lucy, moaning and whining in a mix of shock, pleasure, and pure sensitivity.
I vaguely heard the renewed sounds of violent lovemaking from above us as Lorna and Serenity got back to work blowing each other's backs out. I knew they had questions. But they had obviously concluded that analysis of the story could wait. What they were doing now had already waited long enough.
My fond smile turned into an undignified expression of lust, even as it emerged. Violette, it turned out, was even more talented at eating pussy that she was at sucking my cock. That or I was just SO, SOOO sensitive!
“Yes, baby, that feels so fucking amazing….” I groaned into Lucy’s shoulder. “Right…right THERE!”
The pleasure of having my pussy eaten out – long missed – combined with the feeling of Lucy undulating excitedly underneath me was nearly enough to set me off already.
I parted my legs into a wider stance to give Violette better access and she plunged her face into me with enthusiasm.
Slowly, the three of us synced up our movements.
I pounded Lucy into the floor and Violette’s tongue lashed over my wet pussy slowly finding my favorite moves by means of enthusiastic and coordinated exploration by an extremely skilled tongue.
This. This is what Levels are for. Better coordination for crazy sex positions. WORTH.
Lorna’s back hit the floor so that her head was resting on Lucy’s other shoulder from above, and Serenity descended on her in heavenly glory to bury her face in Lorna’s open legs. My ghost’s back instantly arched as she let out a lewd gasp that turned into a purring hum of profound satisfaction.
Lucy reached beside her and cupped Lorna’s cheek. The two of them turned, and started making out. Not to be left out, I stole Lorna’s lips next, reveling in her loveliness without feeling the impending timer of her Waltz timing out. I ravished her lips as I fucked Lucy and savored her soft skin against mine. Her plush curves. Her smoldering eyes. Her burning desire for me.
“I’m gunna cum…!” I gasped as the wild storm of sensations overtook me all at once.
Before I could even react, my whole body was convulsing.
Feeling cum rush out of my cock to pump Lucy’s hot pussy full at the same time as Violette successfully licked me to my first vaginal orgasm since I had gotten my Class was…! Mind erasing.
The waves of convulsive, ecstatic pleasure immediately spread over me. With each wave of bliss, my whole core spasmed deliciously, sending another fat pump of hot cum rocketing into Lucy’s welcoming body.
I felt my legs shaking, and heard slutty, uncontrolled gasping rumbling out of my chest as I clung to Lorna’s cheek with one hand, and Lucy’s with the other.
“Good girl…!” Lorna cooed, tangling her hand in my silvery hair. “Fill her up!”
Lucy’s eyes were closed in utter rapture as she held me as deep inside her as possible so she could feel my scalding hot cum flooding her tight, gushing pussy. A happy, satisfied little grin spread over her face as I just kept cumming and cumming into her, filling her to overflow onto the floor.
My orgasm kept going so long that I started feeling dizzy, and had to force myself to gasp for breath in spite of the convulsions that were still wracking my body.
Eventually, I had to push Violette away out of fear for my life and sanity.
She emerged, proud and covered in pussy juices from both me and Lucy.
I collapsed, chest heaving as my heart hammered against Lucy’s chest.
“Switch.” Violette announced, when she felt I had recovered enough. So, about one second later.
Lucy stirred, gently rolling me over onto my back and sliding herself slowly off of my deliciously sensitive length.
She crawled, dripping cum and pussy juice slowly up my torso until she reached my face. I had just enough time to realize what was happening and groan out a heartfelt, “YES!” before she sat firmly on my face.
I grabbed two glorious handfuls of Lucy’s perfect, bouncy ass and ate her with gusto, relishing the taste of our combined pleasure. Knowing that it was my own cum that she was stuffed full of made it a thousand times more erotic to eat her. I had just taken this pussy. She was mine. And that’s why she tasted like me.
Lucy threw her head back and sang me a sweet song of moans as she rode my face, grinding herself against me with total comfort giving me her full weight, and I fucking loved it.
As we enjoyed each other, I felt the telltale chill of Lorna mounting me. My eyes flew open.
Lucy smiled, twisting to kiss Lorna as she arranged us.
I felt a cold tummy drag along my sloppy wet erection, before Lorna’s pussy lips parted around my cock for the first time.
I gasped as she adjusted us, taking her time finding how our bodies fit. With a satisfied sigh, she slowly squeezed me into her unbelievably tight, deliciously chilly pussy.
The temperature change was astonishingly arousing, on top of the thrill of finally being with her in her own body.
I felt the tip of my cock just barely kiss her cervix, and she let out a long, musical sigh, blinking slowly with unfocused eyes. I couldn’t help it. I grinned, blushing. Lucy smiled down at me fondly, before lowering herself back down on my welcoming tongue. She knew exactly what had me grinning.
I had definitely grown. But Lorna in particular made me feel huge.
Firm hands propped my legs up, and before I knew it, Serenity was nuzzling between my legs, brushing kisses and little nibbles up my legs.
I had no idea where Violette was until a long fluffy tail brushed affectionately over my face. Violette stood in front of Lucy, where she sat on my face, and took hold of the bunny girl’s hair.
“Did you enjoy getting filled up with the first load of the day, you greedy girl?” Violette asked, stroking Lucy’s cheek.
“Mmhhmm!” Lucy nodded, grinding frantically into my tongue. “I’m so full of cum, and Eir’s tongue feels so fucking good.”
“Good girl.” Violette growled, yanking Lucy into a fierce kiss.
Serenity reached my pussy and made her acquaintance with a long slow lick all the way from the bottom to the top, finishing with slow circles around my swollen clit.
The feel of her extra warm tongue sent shivers of pleasure all the way up my spine. Her heat on my pussy, and Lorna’s chill enveloping my cock enhanced the pleasure of both to an insane degree.
Lucy was hauled over my head, giggling wildly. She tumbled into Violette’s arms and the two of them settled into a rolling tangle of limbs and kisses. I felt their simple, open joy of being together and it filled my heart with a fire that I hoped would never again be extinguished.
Lorna leaned forward, and I lifted my head to meet her chilly lips.
Her cold body pressed against me, and I held her tightly, cupping my hand around the back of her head to hold her close as we pressed our lips together over and over.
“I love you.” I said.
I had meant to say something sexy. Or something epicly romantic. But when I opened my mouth, all I could do was repeat.
“I love you.” I said, between kisses. The fear of losing her, the memory of the void beyond death that I had tasted ever so briefly, the break in our bond that hadn’t yet fully healed. I felt it all acutely, and clung to her all the tighter, knowing what it had felt like to have been separated, truly parted from her. “I love you.”
All of the gratitude and relief and terrible responsibility to never, ever let any of us be severed from one another again went into those three simple words. Over and over.
“I love you.” I murmured again and again.
I clung to her, and she let herself melt against me, laying her sculpted cheek against my chest, and slowly, slowly tilting her hips to stir me inside her. It was comfortable, erotic, and unhurried. Exactly what I wanted from my ghost girl. No more stealing precious seconds of contact. I held her tighter. She let out a contented sigh.
“Scoundrel.” She whispered, just for me.
“Princess.” I kissed the top of her forehead.
I blinked as a tremor ran down her body, and she squeezed me inside her even tighter in two…three delicious little fluttering convulsions.
“Did you…?” I couldn't help but inquire, a tint of amusement coloring my voice.
“Just a little one.” Lorna whispered with just a hint of amusement, maybe directed toward herself. “I can be… vulnerable… to words of affection when I am being held like this. I like when you call me….”
“Princess.” I purred, drawing the title out luxuriously, letting her savor each sound.
She shuddered, nestling down onto me possessively, legs squeezing me extra tight.
I grinned, gently pumping inside her and grinding myself against Serenity’s exploring tongue.
“My beautiful, mysterious, lovely, tight princess.” I murmured slowly, getting a slowly escalating moan from Lorna with each word. “I love and adore you. I am so, so happy to be holding you, at long last.”
Lorna groaned and clutched me, and came hard. Even through our severely muted bond, I could feel the heavy waves of bliss rolling through her, like the sounds of a distant sea.
Her normally dignified and controlled features were overtaken by pure pleasure. Overwhelmed in an open mouthed gasp into my chest as she clung to me.
It was everything to me, to hold her and feel her joy and relief and love.
We held each other as Serenity lavished pleasure on both of us, one after another. Then I felt her hands join me around Lorna’s waist and start to guide my petite ghost girl into a rhythm.
“That’s it. You’re doing so well with this big girl cock, Lorna. I can’t believe you can fit this in your little pussy. Faster. She likes it faster. Can’t you tell, from how she gasps, and thrusts when I speed you up? Tarry not, but hasten, I beg you, O princess of the lake.” Serenity guided Lorna into a building pace, pushing and pulling her up and down on my throbbing cock like she was a toy.
Lorna gasped, and locked her eyes on mine, her expression dogged and wild. Her cold blue hair cascaded down her back and over her shoulders onto me in a silken waterfall, ticking me with each delicious movement.
She sat up, riding me like a prize stallion. Serenity clutched her waist from behind as she worked the ghost girl up and down my length with increasing speed and fervor.
The perfect, slender plain of Lorna’s tummy bulged beautifully with each deep thrust. She pressed her hands into her lower abdomen and felt me pressing into her. Her eyes flared with icy magic, and her breath came out in a foggy gust.
“I am yours.” She said simply.
Then she started riding me on her own, freeing herself from Serenity’s hold.
Just as I was starting to get a little chilly, Serenity conjured a blanket of light underneath us. I sighed and relaxed as warmth flooded up into me.
“That feels so good, Serenity!”
To my surprise, it was Lorna’s voice, not my own.
Serenity swooped around her, skillfully stealing a kiss without interrupting Lorna's determined ride, then vanished in a burst of feathers.
An instant later, I heard gasps of surprise and delight from Lucy and Violette on the couch, where our angel must have suddenly appeared.
“We have a moment to ourselves!” I murmured, laying back to enjoy the view.
Lorna undulated, shifting to a circular dance with her hips that plunged me as deep inside her as she could take me and pressed me against her secret favorite places.
She squeezed both of her pretty little breasts hard, never breaking her eye contact with me.
“A rare treat.” She agreed, “Let us savor it for one more moment, before we rejoin the others.”
“You can have as much as you want, princess.” I said, fondly sitting up and resting my hand on her arching and twisting back. “We have some time to make up.”
Lorna’s lips crashed into mine with a hunger and desperation that filled me with warmth in spite of her chill.