Unbound (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

"Haaaah~!!" Her moans came out in a slurr, her nails digging into his scales.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He hissed louder and slammed faster, he was getting close.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Th-Three, you're insatiable~!! It's incredible~!!" She slurred, vision dizzy.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Y-Your Hist-damned potion did this to me..~!!" He roared.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I-I'm sorry~!!" She cried. She was getting close again, his ridges not helping at all.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He roared loudly as he continued to move, snarling and hissing.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"H...Hulara~!!" She gasped and gave a weak cry as she climaxed again, her walls even tighter now.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He cried out and slammed deep into her, his lower cock flooding her as his upper cock painted her abdomen with his thick seed. "S-Satlyn~!!"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She gasped weakly, getting a sick thrill from him painting her like that, "O-Oh, Three~~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He panted hard and trembled gently. "H-Haah.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"H-How do you feel...?" She asked weakly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Th-The urge.. appears to have left.." he said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She hummed, "How fun~ I may have to make this one again~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He laughed a bit. "Of course.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She watched him quietly before moving to grab the rag, "Well, I'd say that was rather successful...thank you, Hulara.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He nodded and moved to sit back for a moment before getting redressed. "Of course, Satlyn.."

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She didn't really ask him about it again. Perhaps she had nothing to try for now? She didn't seem the type to just use him. She was so kind and he knew she didn't have a malicious bone in her body. Oh, that body. He shamelessly dreamed about it. And sleeping so close to her didn't help any.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He would dream about her, the way she felt, the way she looked, Hist how it drove him mad.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She made him anything he wanted in her vast cook books, even let him leave her little isolated home if he felt cooped up. Yet there was not another word about these odd intimate magics she had propositioned him for.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a noise and shrugged it off. Perhaps she forgot? Or perhaps she had figured it out?

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He was reading one of her many books when she approached him, playing nervously with her fingers, "Um...Hulara...?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He looked up and smiled. "Yes, Satlyn?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Her cheeks were a soft purple-ish pink, eyes downcast, "Um...I'm sorry to impose...but I finally figured out which of those...intimate spells I wanted to try..." She said. Oh, that's why she took so long? She didn't know which to test? Was she nervous to ask? Both, maybe?

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He smiled. "Oh..? Would you like to test it now..?" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"If it...isn't too much of a bother...?" She asked shyly.