《A love so divine!》Chapter 8 C': R-18
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I will repeat once more the warning.... The story is rated mature as thus it contains vulgar vocabulary and explicit sexual scenes such as the ones depicted in this chapter. If you are not of legal age, please don't read this chapter. I also will not tolerate comments about the vulgar vocabulary as you have already been warned.
CHAPTER 9 C’ : R-18
PORKER’S POV
My name is Porker….Harry Porker. Code name Heidi. My background story for this mission is that I am the cute little daughter of hero Eric and his teammate Moira the sorceress. Currently, I’m on a deadly mission. If my cover is blown, the shit will hit the fan or let’s just say that it will be a sticky situation.
LOCATION:
I’m currently in my room at the inn. The room has a small wooden desk with a chair, a canopy bed with a king sized mattress, which I find satisfactory as the great me needs a lot of space for my naps and some paintings on the wall drawn by obviously a failure of an artist.
If you ask me, I can draw better pictures even with my eyes closed. Hmm, maybe if I find some inspiration I can paint some as a gift for nee-chan Erica, after all she is so eager to service me….provided of course that I am also giving her all the juicy details of our domestic life.
Papa Eric and mommy Moira seem to spike her interest so much and who am I to deprive her of the joy of learning a couple of things about the daily life in Sir Eric-s household?
But now it’s not the time to sit and inspect this room nor is it to reminisce all the horrors that my parents caused me. (Yeap, I’m totally into my role. I own it!).
My ultrasonic hearing ability catches up the sound of mommy’s Moira door opening and soon after I hear her footsteps and the sound of papa’s Eric door opening. Oh? Will I be getting a little brother tonight?
Now’s the time to act and learn about who’s fucking whom. But first let me check if I am ready to embark on my journey to knowledge
-Glasses cleaned and equipped? Check
-Window of my room open? Check
-Beef jerky? Check
-Bat form on? Check
(A small black bat which if one looked closer was also wearing glasses, could be seen flying out of Heidi’s room into the sky of the moonlit night)
Good thing it’s a full moon. I can see better with it. Let’s hope that the curtains of my daddy’s room will be opened.
I could still use my night vision but nothing beats natural light when peeping, ehem, investigating.
After flying to the next room, I sat on the ledge by the window and put down the beef jerky I was holding with my clawed little legs and started watching what was going on in daddy’s room while munching on some jerky.
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THIRD PERSON’S POV +RATING THE PERFORMANCE
The door was opened by a young blond man. His name was Eric, he was in the heroes’ party sent by King Richard of the Human Kingdom Aeterna to defeat the arch enemy of all human kind, the Demon King.
He had a gentle looking face that made him popular with all but mostly with the ladies. He was tall and handsome with a well trained body and his golden hair matched his honey colored eyes.
Currently, he was sporting only a pair of blue silk shorts, while his torso was naked. It was clear that he was expecting company.
A red haired woman entered the room. Swaying her hips seductively, her ample-sans brassiere bosom was bouncing up and down as she walked, her every move watched lustily by the male occupant of this room.
She reached the king sized canopy bed dressed with silken blue sheets and fluffy pillows and sat on the edge.
She was Moira, the sorceress in the heroes’ party. Currently, her wavy red hair were left untied to reach just below her shoulders. She was wearing a silk purple robe held loosely by a belt that complimented perfectly her beautiful eyes.
“ So, tell me darling are we going to buy tomorrow that necklace I saw at the market? You know the one made of platinum with the amethysts. It will match perfectly with my purple eyes don’t you think? You must absolutely buy that for me tomorrow as the merchant said that he is soon going to leave. We can’t let this chance go away!”
“Baby boo” said Eric, pouting his lips as he was standing in front of her “I bought you so many jewelry, you don’t really need it. Right? Besides Daddy told me to stop spending so much money or else he’s going to disinherit me!”
The redhead pouted her ruby colored lips and said stroking suggestively the man’s standing in front of her naked thigh
“ Are you sure that there is nothing I can do to make you change your mind? I really want that necklace!!!”
“Well what do you have in mind?” asked Eric
(AN: in case you want to hear Moira’ song, play this (no copyright infringement intended) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6vwNcNOTVzY
Hooking her slender fingers on the waistband of his shorts, she slowly pulled them down. He stepped out of them and remained standing in front of her, his manhood standing up in attention before her ruby colored wet lips.
Licking her lips seductively Moira lifted her right hand and softly grasped it at the base.
“Mmmmm, it’s so hot and big baby” she softly murmured
CRITIC'S ALA PROKER'S INTERVENTION
“WTF! She calls that big? Even I, am bigger than him and I’m still a growing kid! If I continue eating all my food like I’m doing, it will grow even more!” thought Harry, but the truth was that it wouldn’t.
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He might look like a 12 year old but in reality he was over 300 years old, during which he didn’t even gain an inch in height or in other areas…He still remained the same.
BACK TO THE COUPLE IN THE ROOM…
"Ahhhh," Eric moaned, his hips jerking under Moira’s stroking fingers.
Moira saw a white drop of jizz seep from his piss-slit. "Is that your cum, baby?" she asked faking innocence.
"Yeah, baby," he groaned. He jerked up, driving his prick through her fingers.
"Can I lick your mighty sword my hero?" Eric twisted on his back. Moira’s soft innocent voice rang in his head.
"Yeah, baby. Kiss it. Do anything you want to it."
“Oh, I intend to” She said with a smirk, wrapping her ruby lips around his “weapon”.
Gurgling noises came from her mouth, blending with his groans. When he jerked back, she sucked deep, making him twist his hips and groan.
"Baby," he growled hoarsely. "Ooooh, sweet baby!"
Moira felt his mighty sword swell in her mouth and sensed by his quickening pace that he was getting ready to cum.
"I'm there, Moira! Don't take your mouth away," Eric was in a frenzy, driving his prick in and out of her greedy mouth. His balls rumbled, swelled, ready to explode.
"Aghhhh!" he screamed as he released his hot cream in her mouth.
She gulped, his cock about empty. She sucked, wanting every drop. Drawing in her cheeks, she sucked the last remaining drops of his cream into her mouth.
"Oooh, baby. Enough. It's sore from your mouth." Eric groaned, jerking his hips, his once mighty sword already spent and now limp, his balls empty as he fell on to the mattress.
“….” already done? It only took less than 3 mins, thought Moira, but she was far than done with him tonight, she smirked evily.
“Is the “big” soldier tired? Maybe I can resuscitate him…..” she said with a seductive smile on her lips as she once again wrapped her slender fingers around his pole.
True enough in a few moments the mighty sword had been successfully resuscitated and it was hard and ready to go.
“I just hope he lasts longer this time” Moira thought hopefully as she squatted above him, grasping his erect manhood in her fingers and began rubbing the bloated tip through the hot, juicy wetness of her red furred pussy (all natural readhead).
She was wrapped around Eric’s tall, handsome, muscular body like a boa-constrictor, her sweet round ass was bobbing and weaving wildly over his cock as Eric rammed his pole of fuck-muscle deep into her tight, young pussy.
Her legs were spread wide apart so as to get more of Eric’s hard prick into her hungry hole, her cute, little pink anus opening and closing each time she raised and lowered her hips., her wavy red hair and large breasts bouncing up and down.
"Ohhhh, Jeez!", gasped Moira, grinding her pink swollen cuntlips down over her Eric’s cock, "I love it! I love it!"
Eric knew she was close to orgasm, just by the way her hips writhed and squirmed onto his cock, but he was also at his limit 10 mins have already passed and he was close to his limit!
“"Aghhhh!" he screamed as he released his hot cream in her hole.
“…..”
“ You have to be shitting me! He came already? I didn’t even come yet!” thought Moira
“ What do I do now? But what the hell am I thinking? Of course I am going to fake it!!!”
3 secs later she started screaming her lungs off “Ahhhhhh! G....God, Errriic! f... uhhh... fuck! I'M CUMMMMMMMING!”
After the great performance, she lay seemingly spent and satisfied on top of his naked sweaty torso, his manhood, now utterly dead with no chance of resuscitation, still embedded deep in her.
“So, baby you are going to buy me that necklace, right? Don’t you think I deserve it?” she said while playing with his golden hair and nipping seductively his left ear lobe.
“ While I think I already gave you a gift tonight by giving an earthblowing orgasm”
“….” She stares at him angrily.
“ But sure, I’ll give that to you as well”
“Yay! Thank you darling! You are the best!” she said standing on her feet putting her robe on and already walking to the door.
“What are you leaving already? Won’t you spent the night here with me?” asked Eric.
“ Oh, baby, I would love too. But you got me all sweaty that I need a bath. Besides, if I spent the night here people might find out about us and we don’t want that to happen. At least not yet. Right, baby?”
“You are as always right babe. Now go, we don’t want you missing out on your beauty sleep right? he said with a wink.
“ No we don’t” she said as she blew him a kiss and then left
PORKER’S POV
What it’s already done? I didn’t even finish my snacks yet. 15 mins? That’s the hero’s limit in endurance? Disgraceful! Unbelievable!
And his mighty sword….don’t even get me started on that! That thing barely counts as a dagger and a cheap one to boost! Once it strikes, it breaks!
And he didn’t even want to buy that necklace she was asking? Cheapskate!
This woman clearly deserves not only a freaking necklace, she deserves a golden statue !!! ( AN: I hope you get that I am referring to an OSCAR)
She was so altruistic! You can’t find women like that anymore! She gave him two and received none!
What a woman! What a performance!!! Bravo! Bravo! Bravo!
“Moira you have my utter respect ! You girl can fake it till you make it!” thought Harry as he flap his cute little bat wings to fly back to his room.
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