493: So, Get F*cked! (18++)
“This is… Ah!” Ember struggled for words to describe what she saw, her thoughts further interrupted by Beatrice’s dicking.
Ember’s magical dick, temporarily granted by Beatrice, reverted back into a plain ol’ regular clitoris, only for that to shrink too into nothingness until the flesh there started to invert, forming a second hole. A second pussy.
So, this works too, Beatrice thought with satisfaction as she watched the progress of her [Dick Growth Inversion] Skill. Before, she tried it as punishment for her eunuchs (in hindsight, a punishment not nearly enough for the betrayal that three out of four of them committed), but now Beatrice knew that this worked on females too. A pussy right next to another pussy.
According to the Skill’s description, this new pussy did not come with an “impregnable womb”, but that wasn’t the reason for creating such a pussy anyway. If Beatrice wanted to impregnate someone, she’d just pump enough cum into the “original” until the pussy owner’s belly bulged.
A pinch of guilt poked at Beatrice’s mind when she thought about impregnation. The last two females she got pregnant were currently missing. At least, Beatrice assumed that Tabitha was pregnant. The succubus never confirmed Tabitha was the one, but it was a sage assumption. Either way, it was all the more reason to cleanse this city of the scum and demons before she could spread her seed into accepting, ovulating wombs. And for that she needed levels. And for that, she needed to fuck.
“You remember this skill, don’t you?” Beatrice asked Ember.
“Back in Samantha’s shop… Yeah!” Ember replied, feeling a familiar aching sensation. A need to be filled. Yet she was already filled with a hard, hot dick. But not in the place where she felt the new feeling develop. The second need for stimulation. Fucked, yet not fucked.
“Too bad you only have one cock,” Ember lamented.
“Do I?” Beatrice asked. Sure, she could have refreshed the cooldown on her [Dick Growing (+2)] to give herself more dicks to fuck Ember’s holes. But Beatrice did not want to waste a six-hour cooldown on something this trivial. Not when she had a several-foot-long thick tail with a cock-shaped head at the end.
Ember appeared to have remembered about Beatrice’s tail at the same time as Beatrice thought about it and brought it closer to the hole in need.
“Let’s find out how deep your second pussy is,” Beatrice said before pushing her tail into Ember’s new vagina.
“OOhh!!” Ember moaned as she threw her head back and grabbed Beatrice’s shoulders tighter.
“Haven’t experienced something like this, I presume?” Beatrice smirked a little as she fucked two pussies at the same time for double the pleasure. “It looks like your new vagina is just as deep as the original. But we need a more precise measurement just in case.”
Beatrice then pulled her tail out of Ember’s new vagina, the length of the insertion marked on the tail by a coating of glistening pussy juices.
No blood from first-time penetration into a new pussy? Beatrice noticed. Good. Though there was always a value to a female’s virtue, blood during sex was never something that Beatrice wanted to see, no matter how insignificant the amount of it.
“Open wide,” Beatrice said as she brought her lubricated tail closer to Ember’s upper lips. “And please measure how deep your pussy was with your mouth and throat!”
“Wait, how the fu—UHLMPH!?” Ember’s silly questions were stuffed with tail-cock.
“Isn’t it obvious? Use your tongue to taste the length of my tail that is covered by your own juices!” Beatrice explained the obvious. “And once you taste no more pussy juices on my tail, gauge how deep the cock-shaped tip of my tail is down your throat to measure how deep it was in your new pussy!”
“Mfamh umfphreamphonamphleph!”
That’s unreasonable was what Ember wanted to say as she gagged on more and more of the slick tail that was pushed deeper into her mouth, hitting the back of it and pushing down her throat.
“Of course, it’s unreasonable!” Beatrice shrugged her shoulders while fucking Ember’s cunt and throat at the same time. “Just as it is unreasonable for you to suggest that we should ‘just put Olivia out of her misery’. So, get fucked! Literally!”
And Ember got fucked. Beatrice switched back and forth between Ember’s two pussies while deepthroating her insolent throat all the way until she finally came and creamed both Ember’s throat and her new—albeit temporary—pussy.