Emerald, lust drunk.

"Aw shit..." you mutter to yourself as you return to your dorm.

There, sprawled out naked on your bed and babbling incoherently about asshole masters and needing to fuck, was your Little Gem. Her body was a twitching mess of sweat, arousal, and saliva. Her tongue lolled out comically at the corner of her mouth, her eyes had rolled back into her head, and her skin was flushed a very clear red in color. The entire night must've been **** for her. Frowning at your own carelessness, you step forward and place a hand on her forehead; she was burning to the touch. Not good. If she got any hotter, she'd end up frying her brain.

Quickly disrobing, you climb into the fluid-logged bed with her and cradle her limp and unresponsive body in your arms. Reaching out with your powers, you begin the arduous task of healing her mind and start with reducing her fever from that dangerous 106 (41.1C) back down to the body's natural temperature of 98.6 (37C). You then bring clarity back to her mental state, easing her back to consciousness with gentle prodding and guidance.

"Muh... master...?" she asks deliriously in a stupor.

"Shhhh, just rest my Little Gem. I'm here to help you now," you say soothingly.

"Master... fuck... need..." she moans in need.

"Come here," you whisper as you pull her on top of you.

You were still hard from your parting moments with Yang and it took little prompting for Emerald to slide into position. She mounts you on instinct and presses your full shaft against the sweltering entrance of her pussy lips. In one, smooth movement, she drops down to the hilt and immediately cries out in orgasm, her built up lust literally flooding out of her **** sex. She gripped you like a vice, her muscles bearing down upon you with crushing **** as her hips immediately speed up into a blur.

"Asshole! Cocksucker! Fuckface!" she yells at the top of her lungs as she sates her pent up lust. "You left me! You left me alone! And I couldn't cum! I felt everything you piece of shit! EVERYTHING!"

She leans up and glares down at you, her scarlet eyes utterly livid.

"I'll make you pay for that! All of that! You're not moving from that spot until I'm fucking done! Do you hear me?!"

"It was punishment, my dear!" you roar back with a feral grin. "And you're not the boss of me!"

You coupled that declaration with a vicious thrusting of your hips, making her scream in anger and desire. She pitches forward as a second orgasm overwhelms her, this one even stronger than the first, and as her forehead bangs into yours, her hands curl up into your hair and pull nearly to the point of tearing the follicles from your scalp.

"Fuck you!" she screams.

"You already are!"

You kiss her roughly, your lips crashing against hers with bruising **** and she responds in kind. She growls and bites, vicious in her oral **** that perfectly complimented the wild pace of her hips. There was nothing tender or sweet about this session, oh no. This was fucking. Pure. Unrestrained. Animal sex. You gripped and smacked her ass with your hands, spurring on her manic pace as you too raced towards orgasm. She grinned wickedly as she felt you swell up inside her.

"Oh no you don't!" she snarled as she clamped down on the base of your shaft. "You are NOT cumming already! I'm gonna make you suffer like you made me suffer!"

"Bullshit you are!" you shout back.

Your hand sneaks around to her navel before she could stop you and drops down to her swollen clit to rub furiously. Her eyes widen in shock as her third orgasm in even fewer minutes crashes into her. Losing focus on the ring of muscles just behind her labia, the crushing **** blocking your load is suddenly released and you grunt with satisfaction as you fire off deep within her pussy. Grip now returned to her hips, you slam-fuck her down upon you with every twitching volley of sperm staining her insides and steel yourself for a very long, very violent fuck session. The lunatic glint in her eyes made it clear she meant every word she said.

"Servants need to be punished by their masters when they act out!" you holler, your body surging with energy as you flip her over onto her back.

She squeals in alarm from the jarring move, angered by you seizing control but as you then proceed to pound her into the mattress, her fury is replaced with carnal urgency.

"Yes Master! Punish me! Fuck me until I break!"

Oh you intended to. Over and over again you rail into her with deep, long, and furious strokes, smashing the head of your steel-hard prick against the delicate face of her cervix yet she didn't care. She was so far gone in her lust that pain blurred into pleasure. Keening wails spill from her throat as your hands maul at her breasts, squeezing and yanking them in random directions as you had your way with her, and she loved every second. The ceaseless fluttering of her cunt told you quite clearly that she was now barreling through an endless orgasm, the pleasure too great to be stopped, not that you wanted to stop anyway.

With a feral grunt, you bottom out against her, pressing your urethra directly against the minuscule opening of her cervix to fill her directly. Sperm rockets out of you with explosive ****, the viscous fluid flooding directly into her womb in search of eggs to fertilize.

"I'm going to breed you now, Emerald," you growl as you bite down into her neck. "You're walking away with a child today."

"Please!" she begs, her legs wrapping tight around you. "Give me your babies you son of a bitch! All of your babies!"

It was done. No turning back now. Your potent seed fulfills its duty as it takes root deep within Emerald's body. She wanted mocha munchkins running about that badly? You were all too happy to oblige. You continue your manic thrusting as your orgasm bubbles on. You were going to fill her until she was utterly stuffed with cum, just like she deserved. After all, she did just experience two rounds of Godly sex without release. She served her time well.