Erotic Torture

The words "I'll give you Spiritual Veins" hung in the air like a dream I didn't dare believe. I stared at Lira, my mouth dry, while Elyra fidgeted in the corner, her shy eyes wide. "Wait," I said, my voice shaky. "Spiritual Veins… that's something you're born with. No one can share it or give it away. It's impossible."

Lira leaned back on my creaky bed, her brown dress stretching over her curves as she smirked. "Oh, Kai, you've got a lot to learn about your masters," she said, her tone dripping with confidence. "I've got two Spiritual Veins myself. One's more than enough for me, so I can spare the other for my loyal servant. No problem at all."

I blinked, my head spinning. Two Spiritual Veins? That was crazy. No one in the Ye Clan or even entire kingdom had ever heard of that—most had one, if any, and I had none. "You're joking," I muttered, but her red eyes—hidden behind that plain village-girl face—glinted with truth. I didn't know if I believed her, but something in her voice made me nod. "Okay… I'll trust you."

Lira clapped her hands, her smirk turning wicked. "Good boy! First step—get naked." She said it so casually, like it was no big deal, but I froze, my face burning.

"What?!" I yelped, stepping back. "Why?"

She rolled her eyes, standing up and planting her hands on her hips. "It's necessary, Kai. The energy transfer needs your body open and ready. Stop being a baby and strip!" Her voice was firm, but there was a playful edge that made my heart race.

Elyra squeaked from the corner, her cheeks turning pink. "L-Lira, do you have to be so… blunt?" she mumbled, twisting her skirt, but Lira just laughed.

"Relax, Elyra, he'll be fine!" Lira shot back. I hesitated, then sighed. If this was my shot at strength, I had to do it. I pulled off my shirt, my pants, everything, until I stood there bare. The cool air hit my skin, and I crossed my arms, feeling exposed.

Lira's eyes roamed over me, and her smirk softened into a surprised grin. "Well, look at you, Kai! Muscles? I didn't expect that!" She circled me, her gaze sharp. "Your body's well-trained. Not bad for a village runaway."

I shifted, scratching the back of my neck. "I've been hunting herbs and fighting wild monsters all day long," I said. "Guess it made me strong naturally." It felt weird to admit, but her nod made me stand a little taller.

"Not bad at all," Lira said, clapping me on the shoulder. "Now, get dressed and sit cross-legged on the bed. We're starting." I frowned, confused.

But I pulled my clothes back on quick, my hands fumbling as I yanked my shirt over my head and tugged my pants up over my hips. My face was still burning from standing there naked in front of Lira and Elyra, their eyes locked on me like I was some kind of prize.

Lira had told me to strip, then just as fast told me to get dressed again, and my head was spinning trying to figure out why. But I didn't ask. I climbed onto the creaky bed like she said, sitting cross-legged with my hands resting on my knees.

The old wood squeaked under me, and I shifted a little, the rough fabric of my pants rubbing against my skin. Elyra stayed near the corner, her shy brown eyes wide and nervous, her cheeks pink as she twisted her skirt in her hands. Lira stood by the bed, her brown dress stretched tight over her full curves, that wicked smirk playing on her lips.

"Okay, Kai, you're doing good," Lira said, her voice smooth and teasing. She stepped closer and slid onto the bed behind me, her legs brushing mine as she got comfortable. Before I could react, her arms snaked around my chest, pulling me back against her. Her soft breasts pressed hard into my back, warm and heavy through her dress, and I froze, my breath catching.

Then she swung her legs around my waist, wrapping them tight like a koala clinging to a tree. Her thighs squeezed my hips, strong and warm, and her ankles locked together in front of me, pinning me in place. She hugged my neck tight, her chin resting on my shoulder, and I felt her hot breath against my ear as she whispered, "Close your eyes, servant. Feel me all over you."

My heart slammed against my ribs, and I swallowed hard, my mouth dry. Her breasts were mashed against me, her nipples stiff and poking through her dress without bra, and her legs gripping me made my whole body heat up fast. "Um....," I stammered, my voice shaky, but she giggled, her lips brushing my ear slow and wet.

"Relax, Kai," she purred, her hands sliding up to hug my neck tighter. "You feel that? My pussy's so close to you right now, pressed up against your back. I bet you're getting hard just thinking about fucking me, huh?" Her words were dirty and bold, and my cock twitched in my pants, swelling fast. I tried to shift, but her legs squeezed me harder, keeping me locked in her grip.

"What are you—" I started, but she cut me off, her tongue flicking out to lick my earlobe quick.

"Oh, Kai, I can feel you getting stiff already," she teased, her voice low and husky. "That's no good, servant. If you wanna earn that Spiritual Vein, you've gotta get soft for me. I'm giving you ten minutes—start counting. If that cock's still hard, no power for you." She rubbed her breasts against my back slow, up and down, and my face burned red as my cock throbbed, pushing against my pants painfully.

"Ten minutes?!" I groaned, clenching my fists on my knees. "How am I supposed to do that with you—" I stopped, too embarrassed to finish, but she laughed loud, her thighs tightening around my waist.

"With me hugging you like this? Grinding my pussy against you?" she said, her tone dripping with heat. "That's the fun part, Kai. I'm gonna make it hard for you—real hard. Imagine fucking me right now. Shoving that thick cock into my wet pussy, pounding me until I'm screaming. You wanna breed me, don't you? Wanna fill me up with your cum and put a baby in my belly?" Her hands slid down my chest, resting just above my waistband, and I bit my lip, trying not to moan.

"Stop," I muttered, my voice weak, but my cock was fully hard now, aching in my pants. Her dirty talk was too much, and her body pressed against me made it worse.

"Stop? Oh, no, servant," she whispered, her lips kissing my neck slow and soft. "I want you thinking about fucking me raw. Ripping this dress off, spreading my legs wide, and slamming that cock inside me. I'd be so tight around you, Kai, so wet and hot. You'd fuck me deep, wouldn't you? Pump me full of cum until it's dripping out, until my womb's stuffed with your seed. You'd keep going, fucking me over and over, making sure I'm pregnant with your babies." Her legs shifted, rubbing her pussy against my lower back through her dress, and I groaned loud, my hips twitching up.

"Fuck," I gasped, my eyes squeezing shut. "Lira, I can't—I'm too hard." My cock was throbbing, leaking precum into my pants, and I could feel the wet spot growing.

"Eight minutes left," she sang, her voice playful. "Better focus, Kai. Think of something boring—mud, rocks, old shoes. Anything to get that cock soft. Or I'll keep talking. Wanna hear how I'd ride you? Bounce on that dick until you're shooting cum so deep it's guaranteed to knock me up?" She kissed my cheek, her tongue licking a slow line across my skin, and I cursed under my breath, my hands gripping my knees tight.

I tried to focus, picturing cold rivers, empty fields, the Ye Clan's sneering faces—anything but her. Elyra's soft voice piped up from the corner, shaky and quiet. "Um… maybe think of rain, Kai? Or… or dead fish?" she suggested, her face bright red, but it barely helped. Lira's legs were too warm, her breasts too soft, and her dirty words kept echoing in my head.

"Seven minutes," Lira said, her hands sliding lower, brushing the top of my pants. "You're still hard, Kai. I can feel it in how tense you are. Thinking about fucking me, huh? Bending me over this bed, ramming into me from behind? I'd scream for you, servant. Beg you to cum inside me, to breed me like a good little slut. You'd love that, filling my pussy until I'm swollen with your baby." She rocked her hips against me, slow and deliberate, and my cock pulsed, my breathing turning ragged.

"Stop it," I begged, my voice hoarse. "I'm trying—I swear—" But my mind was full of her, naked and spread out, her pussy wet and ready for me. I clenched my fists harder, nails digging into my palms, and forced myself to think of muddy boots, broken carts, anything dull. After a minute, I felt my cock soften just a little, the ache easing slightly.

"Six minutes," Lira purred, her lips sucking my earlobe now, wet and loud. "You're fighting it, huh? Good boy. But let's make it harder. Picture me on my back, legs wide open, begging you to fuck me deep. 'Please, Kai, shove that cock in me, breed me, give me your babies!' I'd moan so loud, servant, and you'd pound me until I'm dripping with cum. You'd keep fucking me, making sure I'm pregnant, wouldn't you?" Her hands slid under my shirt, her fingers brushing my bare skin, and my cock sprang back to full hardness, throbbing harder than before.

"Damn it!" I groaned, my head falling forward. "You're making it impossible!" My whole body was shaking, my pants tight and wet from how much I was leaking.

"Five minutes," she laughed, her legs squeezing my waist tight. "You're so fun to tease, Kai. I bet you'd cum so fast inside me, huh? Fill my pussy up in seconds, then fuck me again to make sure it sticks. I want your babies, servant—lots of them. You'd keep breeding me, pumping cum into me every night until my belly's big and round." She nibbled my neck, her teeth grazing my skin, and I moaned, my hips jerking up against her grip.

Elyra whimpered from the corner, her voice tiny. "L-Lira, you're too much," she said, but her eyes were locked on us, her cheeks flushed dark. Lira just grinned against my skin.

"Four minutes, Kai," she said, her hands sliding up to pinch my nipples through my shirt. "Get soft, or no Spiritual Vein. Think boring stuff—don't think about fucking me, don't think about shoving that cock in my pussy and cumming buckets inside me. Don't think about me screaming as you breed me over and over." Her tongue licked my neck slow, and I cursed again, my cock pulsing so hard it hurt.

I grit my teeth, forcing my mind blank. Cold water, dead grass, old rags—anything! After two minutes of fighting, my cock softened again, just barely, and I panted hard, sweat dripping down my face. "I'm trying," I muttered, my voice rough.

"Two minutes left," Lira whispered, her voice dropping low and dirty. "You're so close, servant. But I'm not done. Imagine me naked, Kai, riding you hard. My pussy squeezing your cock, milking every drop of cum out of you. 'Fuck me, Kai, breed me, put a baby in me!' I'd scream it, and you'd cum so deep, fill me up until it's leaking out. You'd keep going, fucking me until I'm pregnant, wouldn't you?" Her legs rocked against me, her pussy rubbing my back again, and my cock stiffened instantly, throbbing with need.

"No!" I groaned, slamming my fists on my knees. "You're killing me!" My head was spinning, my body begging to give in, but I fought it, picturing rain, mud, anything dull. With seconds ticking down, I felt my cock soften one last time, my breathing heavy and uneven.

"Time's up!" Lira sang, pulling her legs off my waist and sliding out from behind me. She clapped her hands, her grin wide. "You did it, Kai! Barely, but you passed!" She ruffled my hair, laughing as I slumped forward, exhausted.

"Fuck," I muttered, wiping sweat off my forehead. "That was torture."

"Good torture," Lira teased, standing up and stretching so her dress hugged her curves tight. "Now, empty your mind for real. You earned that Spiritual Vein."

Elyra stepped closer, her shy eyes soft and proud, "You're strong, Kai," she murmured, and I gave her a weak nod, closing my eyes. Lira's hands rested on my shoulders again, light this time.

"Here it comes, servant," she whispered. A warm, tingling rush poured into my chest, spreading through me like fire. It was the Spiritual Vein—strong and alive.