You Won't Feel a Thing

Zutiria is in a daze, her glasses crooked and foggy with lust. My cum dribbles out of her lips and I wait for her to recover enough to start talking again.

"You're so rude, Daddy." I'm painfully aware of a teasing set of green eyes focusing on me like a hunter stares at its prey. "It's her first time, are you trying to drown the poor girl? You're lucky you have a naughty little Princess around to suck out the rest of your dirty load."

Grabbing one of her twintails in my hand, I pull her properly sitting up. Gently of course, but still forcefully. I know this is what she wants. "You're such a spoiled brat. You know tonight isn't about you. Be a good girl and be thankful I let you take what she couldn't."

Sam bites her lip and her degenerate, perverse face contorts into an even more shameful display. "Yes, Daddy. I'm sorry."

'Are you two always like this...?' We look to see Zutiria breathing normally once more. She's recovered, but my eyes are telling me her horniness has increased even further thanks to the little show Sam and I were performing.

"No, sometimes Sam likes to be in charge." I laugh it off and drop my grip on the soft, golden hair of my Princess.

"It's not too weird for you is it, Zuzu...?" Sam, for the first time, shows a bit of reluctance and worry over her perverted behaviour. She truly cares about what her friend thinks about her.

As matter of factly as always, Zutiria brushes aside these concerns. 'I mean, -I- don't want to call him Daddy or be a little brat, but watching your dynamic as a third party is... highly arousing.'

Sam blushes brightly and pulls out one of her trusty and true fanged smiles. "Happy to hear it. Can't help noticing, though..." She leans in and licks up my thick seed from the mage's lips, "You gotta a little something there. Let me help you out, Zuzu."

Of course this leads into another passionate kiss between the two girls. They moan breathily into each other's mouths and I can't help noticing Zutiria's voice gaining in volume the deeper into depravity's depths we delve. Watching them, I grow eager to dive further- my short refractory period working overtime to get me back up and ready to fuck.

'I think he liked that.' Zutiria softly smiles as their kiss breaks, both girls eyes on my manhood standing eagerly at attention for the next round.

"Not as much as I'm going to like making you mine, Miss Zutiria." I lean over onto the bed and push the small girl further back, giving me enough room to kneel over her. Looking down at her, delicate and small, I feel my desire to cum properly inside of her once more begin swell deep inside of me. My... destiny.

Her heart skips a beat as I loom above, and she looks to Sam, embarrassed to meet my gaze. 'Is Sir always so... um. For lack of a better word, 'manly'? Is it normal for me to feel like this...?'

Sam doesn't answer, instead giving me a knowing wink and a playful pat on my naked butt, encouraging me to take what I want. After quickly stripping her panties off, leaving her naked but for the stockings I left on out of preference, I take her chin between my fingers and angle her face towards mine as I lean in over her, now inches away from her lips."Zutiria."

My piercing eyes meet her icy stare, and she returns with a faltering gaze. The petite girl is almost too embarrassed to look me back in the eyes, but I stress with my own that she needs to. So she does.

"I don't know how, or why, but something inside me is telling me that you are mine. It happened with Sam, and it compelled me to spend my seed inside her, and now it's happening with you. I need you to become mine, Zutiria. Are you alright with becoming my woman?"

My words caused Zutiria to blush so hard her entire face became red. I became overcome with panic that I took things too far, that I was coming off as some sort of creepy wannabe alpha male, and to be fair I totally was, but still.

'W-WAIT!' Zutiria pushes against my chest and creates some distance between the two of us. She breathes heavily and her eyes flicker with worry. 'T-t-three things, no, four before we d... do anything like that, Sir, I'm sorry, Sir.'

It occurs to me that since she's communicating via magic floating text she probably shouldn't be stammering, but maybe it reflects her concentration or her inner emotions affect the way her message is displayed? I put the thought aside, right now this is more important. "Yes, of course. I'm sorry if I was... ah..."

Sam leans over worriedly to stroke her friend's lavender hair, but says nothing.

First thing. Zutiria looks to one of the bedside tables and views a bottle of Succu-Bye Sam must have left sitting out. She opens the potion and swigs it down the hatch, and I watch her eyes briefly glow pink from the birth control as per normal.

"Fair enough." I laugh awkwardly, ashamed at myself that I was about to fuck her without preventative measures. Now that she had taken the potion, though, we'd be set for a week straight of creampies.

"Shame, you two would make such cute children." Sam squints her eyes and smirks, both of us imagining a very pregnant Zuzu. I won't lie. I throbbed a bit harder at this.

Zutiria, however, ignores her friend's teasing. She's a lot more serious than she's been until now, and she sits up. 'Second thing. You're way too big, and I am very small. I would like with your permission of course, to do something that will hurt you more than anything has ever hurt in your life, but afterwards you'll be thanking me for the rest of your days. It's easier on you if I just do it and don't tell you. You've been given medicine with a syringe before, yes? Surely Dewhurst isn't THAT far behind the rest of the kingdom? Think of this as getting a quick shot.'

"Yeah, I've gotten a plague vaccine before, I guess? I'll do whatever it takes to...-" I hold my tongue before I can say 'make you my woman' again, not wanting to sound repetitive. Or creepy. Or both. "Be with you."

Sam tilts her head and looks at Zutiria quizzically. "You aren't gonna magically make his dick smaller, are you? Because... I love you, Zu. You've practically been my older sis as long as I can remember but... I'm gonna have to object if that's where you're taking this."

"I concur." I just got a magic size boost a week ago- I don't want to go back to what I had had to work with before.

'It's not like that. Just close your eyes if you trust me. Also, Sam, get behind him and hold him in place. There will be thrashing. Remember. It's just like getting a shot.'

"Wait, what?"

Before I can question further, Sam all but leaps behind me and wraps her legs around mine and grabs me by the wrists. She's already supernaturally strong, but now she's powered up by my semen, too. I couldn't thrash like this. Hell, I could barely breathe like this if it weren't for Sam letting me.

"Sorry, Boss! I trust her, so just close your eyes!" The Princess whispers into my ear from behind. I gulp, worriedly and finally close my eyes.

To my shock, even with my eyes closed Zutiria's text still appears on the black void of my eyelids. 'Sorry, Sir.'

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