Theory Testing (R18*)
Eventually the others went to sleep and left me to guard the camp for the first half of the night. With this I was able to start with my experiment, but first I needed to move a little bit further away, just in case they hear me moaning or something and wake up, only to see me sucking myself off.
Just in case, I decide to head off a little bit away from our campsite and up into a tree, just as an extra precaution.
After getting up a tree that could hold my weight, I wrapped my tail around the branch I was now laying upon and made myself comfortable for what I was about to do.
Glancing at my status screen again, I checked the mute timer and that the [Potent Seed] skill was off.
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[Condition: Traumatized, Anxious, Mute (32321:34:12)]
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'Huh, seems that I'm nervous about this, don't know why as there are no real downsides to this little test of mine anyways.' Shrugging these thoughts off, I grabbed hold of both my limp shafts and began to pump them rhythmically together.
Soon enough they both began to harden up at my own soft, smooth feminine touch. Guiding my lower cock to my lower cunt, I pushed it down into my wet slit, letting out a soft moan from my own tight soaking folds squeezing down on me. As for the other one, once my lower genitals had made contact, I leaned forwards to envelope my upper shaft with my succulent lips that were now drooling with a desire to suck my own cock.
Letting my tongue fall out of my mouth as I let out hot, steaming breaths, I inched closer to the pulsating dick before me that yearned to be wrapped inside of a wet pleasure hole, and I did just that.
My lips clasped the tip of my erection whilst my tongue lightly slapped its drool covered self onto the side of the pulsating mass of flesh that was my upper cock. I began to shift my body back and forth, making my mouth give myself a blowjob as the movement of my hips made my lower dick thrust in and out of my lower cunt.
Soon enough, with my tight cunt and my thirsty mouth, I came. Swallowing what went in my mouth with an expert finesse I waited until I had finished before checking the timer again
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[Condition: Traumatized, Mute (32317:03:12)]
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Taking in to account the roughly half an hour it took to get myself off that looks to be about four hours taken off of the timer? Not bad, I expect it to be at least six hours taken off when I consume the more [Potent Seed].
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Several hours later, I realised that it was past midnight, which was the allotted time for Cythistia to take over for a few hours before she then woke Dorrak up to cover the last few hours. Finishing myself off one last time I swallowed down this last load quickly before looking down at myself covered in my own semen. While I had managed to swallow all my loads down my throat, my tail pussy did not fare as well, still overflowing with cum.
At first, I was just going to wash it all away with [Water Summoning], but then I realised that I could just consume it all to make the timer go down even more.
I then spent the next half an hour scooping up all the cum that drooped out of my pussy, not letting a single drop go to waste. After lapping up my fingers to make sure that nothing was left of my horrifyingly addictive sperm on me, I looked at the timer again.
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[Condition: Traumatized, Joyful, Mute (32260:07:37)]
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In those few hours of fucking myself I managed to figure out that the rate of decreasing the timer varied a little bit with [Potent Seed] on. It went down from anywhere between seven to ten hours. In total I had swallowed a total of nine loads down my gullet, which overall reduced the time that I'd stay a mute by around fifty-seven-ish hours, including the time that it took for me to suck myself off.
Yawning at that tiring endeavour I went back to the camp, but as I went back, I felt something watching me, I looked around but didn't see anything. The closer I got to the campsite the more I felt like I was being watched.
By the time I had gotten back I knew that I was being followed, I had seen shadows moving faster than the wind along with the sound of something rushing past some bushes. When I got back to the camp, I was ready to awaken Dorrak and Cythistia but soon noticed that the two of them were missing.
I saw that the makeshift firepit was still there, an indication that this was the place that the both of them were when I went away. My heartbeat rising as my vision started to fog up intermittently, changing between blurry and shaky.
*Rustle*
Whipping my heard towards my right, where the rustling noise came from all I saw was a bush. That's it, a bush, there was clearly something behind it, or at least there might be, that rustling noise could have been it moving away or just to simply make me even more nervous. Either way, it worked.
Heading to the centre of the small clearing which should have been where my companions should have been sleeping, I kept looking around for whatever had been following me.
And then I saw them.
Little beady red eyes.
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Goblins, I was scared of fucking goblins...
After coming to that realization my fear left me and rage started to take hold of me, along with a bit of self-hatred at my own inability to do what was asked of me. I felt my eyes blur once more, but this time because I was crying at my own failures.
Thinking this was their time to strike one of the goblins launched themselves at me but I just slapped them away, which with my newfound strength just turned its skull into a fleshy paste that now smeared the ground.
Angry that I had just killed one of their own, the rest came out from hiding to confront me, their short statures made them all look so feeble and pathetically weak, which they were.
They tried to surround me but I just waved my hand, engulfing them in [Hell Fire], their screams helping to sooth my waning grip on reality just a little bit. But it wasn't enough as my vision started to turn red, either from my own mind gnawing and tearing away at itself for various reasons or from the hate towards both myself and these pathetic inferior forms of life.
Eventually I felt myself slip completely as I barely even heard the noise of my Soul Scroll notifying me of something, I didn't bother registering it though.
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At some point I saw the visages of both my companions looking at me worriedly. I then soon felt my anger and hatred subside, the feeling of guilt mixed with fear taking over as I just became a crying mess, curling myself up into a ball on the ground, sobbing quietly, until I fell asleep.