Chapter 517 – An Otherworldly Touch ❤❤❤

“Of course!” The employee bowed politely. “I’ll gladly book one of the high-class rooms for you, My Lord! And dispatch our best people to tend to you! Would you prefer a shared session beside your companion or a private one for both?”

“A room for a single person will do fine, no need for assistance. That is, if your regulations allow for such requests.” Asterios smiled at the girl charmingly.

“It is of no concern, My Lord! Please, follow me! I’ll lead you to the nearest available suite!” She made one more bow and hurried into the hallway.

Taking Selene’s hand, Asterios brought them after the elf woman. The vulpine lady remained silent, letting him take control of the situation, still very curious about its development. It didn’t seem like he was intending to get her the most expensive treatment as she had initially assumed.

Unless…

Barely a minute later, they were brought into a small but noticeably rich massage chamber. The whole thing was lined with cozy wooden panels, from top to bottom. A few cabinets and closets stood against the walls, filled with various components for the service provided in this establishment. Bright amber sconces bathed the room in a warm glow, especially the complex contraption in the center, which had to be the massage station.

“Feel free to make use of any supplements, oils, cosmetics, and of course, towels or robes, My Lord.” Their guide swept her arm over the furniture. “I’ll go and register this room under your name, making sure everyone knows it’s off limits until further notice. For the sake of privacy, all of our rooms are surrounded by a silencing enchantment, so there’s no need to hold back. Have a great time!”

Flicking the enchantment seal next to the door, the elf girl escaped hastily, leaving them alone.

Asterios let out a slow sigh. “I know we can be considered rich, but she didn’t even mention the price.”

“She did,” Selene replied.

“Oh?” He raised a brow at her.

“Your name,” she explained. “There’s no doubt they are going to brag about us coming here. That’s going to bring this place lots of immediate attention. Even everything in this room combined doesn’t come close to the potential profits from such a campaign. What a clever little thing, that pretty elf.”

“Looks like I’ve been had.” Asterios chuckled.

“So…” Selene backed into the massage table and sensually crossed her legs, tilting her head as she bit into her finger, her single tail dancing animatedly. “What happens now, my Lord…?”

Showing a knowing smirk, he approached the white-furred seductress until his front pressed into hers. He could feel the anticipation in the air, not just in their bond. They were truly alone, with no one to interrupt them. And that could mean only one thing…

Asterios leaned into Selene’s long, fluffy ear, making her shiver as his breath tickled its sensitive edge. “Make yourself comfortable on this pillowy table, and I’ll be back with you in a second…”

She blinked absentmindedly a few times, parsing his words as he unexpectedly withdrew, walking away to start rummaging in the cabinets on the opposite wall. An indignant huff escaped her, followed by a mighty pout, her tail whipping against the table’s base.

He was teasing her.

Letting Asterios do whatever he wished, Selene appraised the plush device behind her. It was quite a clever contraption, made in a modular fashion. The entire thing could easily adapt to members of all known races across Kraedorion. And possibly the other realms too. It even had a section for tails at the lower end and one for well-endowed females at the upper part. With a few simple tugs, the table was able to fit anyone.

Nevertheless, before Asterios finished his supply run, Selene shed her oriental dress and sat atop the cushions. Bringing one arm to cover her decency since she naturally didn’t wear a bra, she leaned to the side and supported herself with her other hand, suggestively angling her panty-covered hip. And just in time as her precious mate turned around, taking in the view she had prepared for him.

Asterios paused with a few glass bottles in his arms, his eyes roaming over Selene’s attractive figure. She grinned like the cat that caught the canary when his gaze moved to her barely concealed perky chest. He had already seen her in full countless times, but the way she hid herself made the entire thing a hundred times more salacious than it should have been. She was clearly getting him back for his earlier tease.

Shaking his head, he came closer. “On your belly, my love.”

“From behind right off the bat? You naughty man.” She snickered melodically but listened well, rolling onto her stomach and dangling her legs.

Taking a moment to familiarize himself with the contraption, Asterios set it up in the most comfortable configuration for his Foxkin mate, then focused on her. Taking off his coat, he then helped her to remove the thigh-high shoes, the arm sleeves, and set everything aside. To her great disappointment, he didn’t slide off her panties when she raised her hips for him, whimpering in dismay.

One firm look from him made her behave again, and she ceased all movements, resting her face in the cushioned headrest, leaving herself in his skilled hands.

“It’s been a while since I took proper care of you like in the not-so-old good times, so allow me to make it up to you.” Asterios dragged a finger along Selene’s spine, making her sigh dreamily as her tail puffed out. “I might not compare to the professionals here, but I do know a thing or two, as you might recall.”

“I would have no one else look after my body but you, my Lord.” Selene’s voice arrived slightly muffled as it was directed at the floor. “I crave your touch, so please, do not torture me with this anticipation any longer.”

Cracking his knuckles, he moved to the bottom end of the table and took a careful hold of her foot. For a minute or two, he softly kneaded and rubbed her sole to relieve its owner of the stress of the day. Quiet noises of appreciation filled the air as he switched between left and right, unhurriedly showering his mate in the care she deserved.

Shortly after, he began heading up, massaging her calves and thighs. Those required a little more of his time as the surface to cover was much bigger. Delighted hums and sighs answered his every considerable motion and press. He intentionally avoided the spiritual patterns adorning his lover’s skin to keep the sensations at a manageable level.

For now.

When Asterios approached Selene’s shapely buttocks, the fluffy tail watching over them was swinging in pure joy. But, contrary to its owner’s hopes, he kept his techniques fully professional, forgoing any indecent moves. Of course, as much as kneading someone’s butt could be considered decent. Still, that part was met with obvious lack of amusement as the lady he served wiggled her pert behind in numerous attempts to lead his strong fingers into areas he didn’t intend them to reach.

Before any complaints had time to rise, he was already on her smooth back, digging his knuckles and the butts of his palms into her knotted flesh. Not wanting to overstep with her playfulness, she simply enjoyed the honest efforts, gracing her beloved with a rare moan or two. They were soon done even with her shoulders and neck.

Then, just as Selene was anticipating a command to flip over, an electric jolt shot through her spine.

“Ahhhnnnn~” She shuddered, biting her lip to mute her shameless voice a tiny bit, not expecting it to get so loud.

But that effort was for naught as Ast’s fingers were currently threading through her bushy tail. Ten compassionate digits stroked through her fur languidly. From the base to the tip, brushing the silky threads with utmost reverence. Each pass caused her breathing to grow quicker, shallower, and hotter.

Thankfully, Asterios stopped his caresses before it became too much to bear quietly. Her tail was her weak point when it came to his touch, but he fortunately wasn’t planning on taking advantage of it today. However, a tiny fragment buried deep within her heart longed for him to continue playing with said tail until she couldn’t take it anymore, unraveling unashamedly in front of her most precious person.

And just as she was inhaling deeply to recompose herself, her heavily concealed wishes came true.

With a tenfold intensity.

“Wha—” Selene choked on empty air, her frame thrown into powerful spasms. “My Lord! What are you—ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Ast’s fingers dove into her fluffy tail once more, but something was different. Each stroke sent waves of cold and hot through her system, both at the same time and interchangeably too. She had never experienced something so incredible, and the rotating sensation was quickly spreading over the entire appendage. It was pure bliss.

“Since we don’t have to worry about the strength of your fur at your level, I figured we could make use of some nourishing nutrients to make it look even more regal and appear even more velvety in touch,” Asterios said as he continued rubbing the mixture into her tail.

“What is… Ahhhhh… This… Mmmmmhhhhnnnn…” Selene held onto the edges of the table while her body shivered every time he made a long stroke.

“Extract from the Boilblizzard Toad. You wouldn’t know of it. Don’t worry, though. It’s safe for use. The weird switching sensation will pass quickly after I’m done,” he answered.

“Mmmmmm… I like it… Take your time…” She managed a chuckle amidst her pleased sighs.

As requested, he spent a good while with her tail, a duty he was more than happy to tend to. It reminded him of his roots and also their beginnings. Plus, all his mates knew how much he loved caressing their tails and ears.

But he couldn’t keep this up forever, and he stepped back when the entire dose was absorbed.

“Before you flip over, there’s one more thing to do,” Asterios said, reaching for another vial. “For this, I need your cooperation. Let your external circuits expand freely. I found something particularly good for them. I promise you’ll enjoy the application just as much.”

“My, my… I’m positively ravenous for any other tricks up your sleeve, my Lord...” Selene snickered excitedly.

Thick spiritual aura spread through the chamber as she called forth her power. The spiraling patterns grew inwards from her limbs, spreading all over her skin. Since it required a lot of mana to keep them up, all eleven tails materialized at her waist, swaying enchantingly.

Asterios wasted no time and got to work.

“Oh, Ancestors!” Selene let out a beguiling whimper. “You did not oversell this magical oil! Ohhhhhhh!”

She writhed atop the table as he applied the beneficial lotion. Each time his fingers brushed along the swirly lines, the circuits flared to life brightly, and she trembled strongly. It took him ten minutes to cover all the flickering lines. By then, his beautiful mate was left panting hard.

He gave her a moment to gather her bearings, then loomed over her again. “The front now.”

Selene turned around in a blink, her tempting breasts jiggling from the abrupt motion. The rippling peaks caught Ast’s attention, which was inevitable, and she grinned proudly. Making use of the opportunity, the vulpine lady pressed her arms together, emphasizing her bust more for his viewing pleasure.

Asterios rolled his eyes and slapped a small towel over her chest, evoking a gasp from the playful vixen.

“Let’s go straight to the mana oil, my Lord,” she begged quickly. “I won’t last through the whole thing the second time without losing my mind. Please.”

“Your wish is my command.” He smirked at her and moved to her shins.

Even mentally prepared for the experience, Selene still let out a suggestive cry when he began. And Asterios had the gall to ignore her pleasurable struggle, focusing solely on grazing her unbelievably sensitive patterns.

When he finished her legs, they were shaking constantly.

When he finished her arms, they were unable to properly grip the edge of the table anymore.

When he finished her stomach and shoulders, they contracted and convulsed repeatedly.

At the end, only her covered breasts remained, the magical lines running around and over them too.

She glared at him vehemently, just daring her bold mate to wrap it up there, without ever letting his fingers quest into that sacred valley. If he did, there would be severe consequences.

Asterios wasn’t so heartless as to do that. With an affectionate smile, he took the towel away and slid both hands up her toned front. He brought his face above hers, letting their gazes meet from up close, and brushed his digits over the supple flesh of her feminine charms. She grinned briefly, then her visage twisted in euphoria.

“Mmmmhhhhhhhmmmmmm!” Selene moaned openly, pushing her breasts more into his palms. “Hold them, squish them, knead them, my Lord! Aaahhhhhhmmmmmm! This is heaven!”

That was a request he had no trouble fulfilling. For the next few minutes, he made sure his fingers caressed the soft hills to his utmost ability. The patterns were naturally the main focus, but that didn’t stop him from sensually rubbing a stiff nipple or two along the way, evoking even more musical cries from his vulpine lover.

Just as she had said, she was near her limit even before he got to her front. Sensing the tension in her muscles, he slowly traced one hand down her taut belly. She sensed the change of direction, her vertical pupils peering deeply back at him with a question and a need. A need she soon realized was going to be met.

Ast’s fingertips slipped beneath the edge of her black undergarments and traced the curve of her pubic arch. They stared at each other unblinkingly as his digits found their mark. He rubbed the liquid spiritual essence into her outer folds, then into the melting hot inner flesh on his way back up, ending with a faint flick against the shy pearl hiding at the top of her girly mound.

Selene’s jaw clamped shut, and her eyes rolled back, her lashes fluttering fast. Her hips bucked as she came on his hand with a soundless cry, warm nectar splashing his palm with her enraptured release. The mystical patterns lit up brightly as the fox lady rode her high, rubbing her fragrant snatch into his fingers with each jolt. Then, she collapsed, head lolling, eyes hazy, still capable of finding her caring mate’s smiling face.

Asterios brushed her cheek lovingly, and his world suddenly spun. The lights flickered and went out with a fizz, blanketing the room in total darkness.

No, not total.

As an immense spiritual aura emanated from right in front of him, Asterios realized he was lying on his back atop the massage table, with one quite stunning specimen of a Spiritual Fox female kneeling over his waist. Selene’s patterns pulsed fierce cyan, illuminating their close vicinity. Her irises emanated white light, the edges of her eyes seemingly releasing wisps of mist of similar shade, just like the eleven tails behind her back. All of that, combined with the shiny oil present over her skin, gave her figure an otherworldly glow, partially covered by the shadows at bends and edges.

Crouched atop him, unwavering focus on his very face, she looked like an apex predator ready to devour her prey.

“I might be known as one of the most patient priestesses amongst my tribe, but even I have my limits.” Selene dragged her sharp nail down Ast’s shirt. “And they have just been shattered.”

With one movement, she slashed his attire open from belly to crotch, popping his manhood out of its confines. Taking hold of his hard member, she immediately positioned the head against her dripping entrance and sank down with a forceful shove. He groaned openly as her slippery channel embraced him with silky smooth walls.

“Yesssssssssssss!” Selene moaned into the ceiling. “It’s my turn to reward you, my Lord! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh! I’ll earn your most valuable ointment myself! Ahhhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhhhhh!”

Asterios held himself in place by grabbing her hips and watched his cock disappear in Selene’s amazing pussy every time she dropped herself onto his lap. She had a nearly manic smile as she observed his reactions from above, digging her claws into his bicep. Her mind was all on bringing him as much pleasure as she could and enjoying this fierce act together, offering her tight passage for his unending bliss.

Loud wet noises echoed off the walls as she bounced on his cock again and again. Only their joined grunts and moans interrupted that obscene melody. In such a low and divine light, the scene was out of a wildest book regaling the most mythical of beings. And yet, it was nothing more than a heated coupling ritual between two deep lovers who could lose themselves in each other.

“Ahhhh! Ahhhh! My Lord! Ahhhhh! I’m close!” Selene rested her hands on Ast’s shoulders, speeding up the descent of her hips. “Please, fill me up! Ahhhhh! With your draconic extract! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnn!”

Asterios thrust to meet her motion and exploded at the apex of his swing, the pulsing constrictions of her hot embrace pushing him past the edge. Jets of his cloudy seed coated her insides, tickling the furthest reaches of her yearning core. His ears rang with his partner’s lovely scream of desire. A few more pumps into her welcoming folds, and he opened his arms to catch the falling, shimmering lady upon his chest.

They breathed heavily together in the dim light of her existence. A sweet laugh from Selene broke the silence as she kissed Ast’s cheek, nuzzling her face into it.

“This was the best massage I have ever received, my Lord.” She purred softly, draping herself all over him. “I apologize for overstepping. I failed to play my role as the recipient until the end.”

“We both knew where this was heading from the very beginning.” Asterios chuckled, hugging her closer as his fingers stroked through her radiant tail. “I certainly didn’t mind letting you return the favor in such a pleasant way.”

“What can I say, my Lord? You always find ways to break my composure, fufufu~” Selene snickered more, peppering him with a downpour of tiny kisses.

“How are you doing after all of this?” he asked.

“If you are wondering about a possible advancement, then I’m afraid it’s not as easy and quick.” She played with his hair while laying herself bare spiritually in front of him through their bond. “The next step feels like a grand one. I don’t think the chasm will be closed so fast, no matter how many of these divine mating rituals we share, my Lord. Though I’m not opposed to keeping trying.”

Asterios laughed out loud, giving her soft behind a squeeze. “And neither am I, my beloved priestess. Or should I say, honorable Eternal Guardian of the Spiritual Fox tribe?”

Selene swatted him on the chest. “Don’t bring those stiff titles in here, Venerable Patron. This is our safe, intimate space. A male and female in love, basking in each other’s hearts and bodies. There is no more personal moment.”

“Agreed.” He stroked her back dearly. “But, we should probably move this highly intimate space to a spot that actually belongs to us. I don’t think the owners will be happy to find us like this in here.”

“You would be surprised, my Lord.” She wound herself tighter around him. “Just five minutes more. I’ve almost regained full control of my leaking energy. Then, we return to our boring responsibilities again.”

As they rested in an oiled-up tangle of limbs, the lights were slowly coming back to life, thankfully surviving the full blast of Selene’s spiritual aura. A pleasant orange glow soon graced them once more, revealing the slightly roughed-up room to their eyes.

His fox-eared goddess might have said that the profits from the rumor could overshadow the cost of the service and the components, but now, Asterios couldn’t leave the kind owners without reimbursement for the caused trouble.

He didn’t think mana-induced claw marks in the floor, walls, and ceiling were covered by their insurance.