Forbidden Tomboy 12 – Pillow Talks

John felt his lungs expand and contract with every guided breath he took. Oxygen pumped through his body, providing muscles with what they needed despite the supernatural status of his corporeal form. Every breath and every heartbeat was in service of keeping his hips moving.

Rave threw her head back as another orgasm ran through her. Minutes of hard and rough pounding had covered the feline Lightbearer in a sheen of sweat. Her future husband’s cock was sliding in and out of her widened backdoor. Every time he hammered down to the hilt into her, her perfect ass rippled under the ****. Claps of man against woman filled the room, underlined by the deliciously wet sound of another woman eating out the first of the harem.

“Aaaa-a-a-aa-a-hhhhh yeee-e-eessssssss!” Rave howled, the repeated spikes of orgasmic release arching her back. A smack to her round bottom put an end to her vocalizations, turning her quiet.

A final thrust and John released in her depths. Wave after wave of seed painted her insides white. Over two years into their relationships and it only felt better with every day. The sense of a new conquest had been replaced with the satisfaction of a deep connection. It was less of a thrill and more of a reverberation of his soul, to see the woman that he trusted his life with tremble after all he had done to her.

John’s cock twitched a few more times behind the clenching ring of her spasming sphincter. He slowly pulled back, leaving the hole gaping. “I’mma feel that all day,” Rave slurred. Despite how roughly he had fucked her, she was more coherent than most of his women after even a ‘casual’ (Gamer™ casual) loving. She had developed the special gift of keeping pace with his libido at some point, somehow.

“No, you won’t.” John gave her ass another swat, to keep the pleasant redness of past spankings vaguely symmetrical. “It’ll probably be fixed by the time you step out of the shower.”

Part of the advantage of being superhuman was how quickly their bodies could recover from certain states. A loose sphincter was one such state, which was highly convenient when it came to doing butt stuff.

“Maybe I want to feel it for hours though?” Rave purred, as she swung herself off the Heavenly Jade Empress’ enormous bed. Cum leaked from both of her lower holes, marks of John having his way with her for a sizable chunk of the morning. “I’ll go take that shower and then we can pick out what toys I run around with today.”

“Someone is feeling frisky,” John pointed out, while taking a towel from Delicia. He used it to clean his cock, as was customary after anal.

“We got a lot of time,” Rave said with a smirk, then went to the shower.

“She’s not the only one feeling frisky.” Lu Zhi reminded him of her presence (not that he had forgotten) by taking his dangling balls into her mouth. They were as full as ever and the imperial tomboy took great joy in validating that with weighing pushes of her tongue.

After a few more wipes, John angled his cock downwards. The empress’ throat bulged. Intense moans vibrated around his cock. The tight walls twitched. John pulled her face against his groin. The petite body of the world’s most powerful woman was twitching. Her hands bunched up the sheets. Her back curved. Her firm breasts jiggled. She was straining against the urge to breathe.

John would have loved to push the situation to the utmost. For as submissive a woman as Lulu was, she was not so intensely masochistic that she would enjoy the breathplay, however. Pulling back, he let her take a few breaths. Once she had recovered, he pushed back in. In and out, for minutes on end, until Lulu’s hips bucked up from the mattress and her pussy juices sprayed over the sheets. A little while later, he pumped his load into her stomach.

A few more minutes after that, they were lying on their backs now, cuddling. It was a sticky affair, both of them covered in cooling sweat. It would become unpleasant in a few minutes. Until then, they were happy to just exist next to each other. Delicia watched them with a smug smirk on her face.

“What are you pla-?” John only got that far before the shortstack buried both his and Lulu’s face under her impressive chest.

“Pillow assassinations are back in style!” Delicia stated, only to moan when both of the people beneath her caught one of her nipples with a mouth. A little bit of sucking and nibbling and the alchemist maid was as pliable as they came. John pulled her over to the other side, adding her to the cuddling.

“You have done this empress a great service,” Lu Zhi spoke regally. The tone was made entertaining by the state she, especially her face, was in. Two fingers marched up her half of John’s torso. “What do you desire in return?”

“I usually get my worth out of these things.” He gave her perfect ass a firm squeeze for emphasis.

“We do not refer to the mutual indulgence of bodies.” The Heavenly Jade Empress’ fingers leapt from his collarbone to his chin. “I got word last night that your little conversation with the snake clans has born fruit.”

“Already?” John asked. “It’s not even been two days. That strikes me as overly convenient.”

“Very convenient,” Lulu agreed. “Your intervention revealed to me that Xu is not the master of the three clans after all. Your hunch on Qingmei was spot on. Two scrolls between us were all it took for the matter to be brought to an agreement.” She scratched the side of his jawline. “It is much easier to make agreements with people that know where the wind is blowing.”

“So, I am owed a reward for that?” John asked in a husky tone.

“Indeed.”

“I would like a tour through what other half secrets you have buried under the Forbidden City,” he requested.

“Always looking for more intel – we approve.” The Heavenly Jade Empress attempted to move with the grace of a cat. The downright painful disengagement of their sweat-glued skin made her jump instead. “…Okay, bath.”

“You two are stupid,” Delicia mocked them, as they fully detached. The problem with having no body hair on either side was that they really were just stuck together without any barrier. They made their way to the bath after.

The air was hot from Rave’s preferred water temperature. The love of John’s life was sitting under the shower. A jade cover hid the faucet in the maw of a black turtle. Rather than up the wall, as was customary with the showers John was used to, this shower was around hip height. A stool and hose situated in front of it made it more of a Japanese bathing installation.

Rave did not mind in the slightest. Eyes closed, she let the steady hot steam run down her head, between her pointy feline ears, and further down her athletic, bottom-heavy curves. John decided to test her statement on feeling frisky by walking up to her. The second his cock was in the vicinity of her lips, she leaned forwards. Her eyes half-opened, gazing lovingly at the manhood her lips glided over.

One thing naturally led to another. A bathing foursome later, they returned to the bedroom to find Nathalia lounging in it. “You have been leaving me waiting,” she stated, mildly annoyed, and put aside the magazine she had been reading.

John had no defence, he had just forgotten the time. “We had a bit too much fun,” he admitted. “You want to join the toy selection?”

“That will make the day more agreeable.” Nathalia rolled onto her stomach. Lulu and Rave laid down to either side of the dragoness, giving her apologizing kisses. In the interest of volume and time, they had been keeping their orgies with Lu Zhi on a smaller scale. That was one of the reasons why they were spread out even this early. Another one was that it was a little easier to maintain the lie that they were not together all morning if other haremettes were seen wandering about. The last one was that a few haremettes were otherwise needed around the Forbidden City.

Undine had been requested as a healer by a few ministers and John had requested she oblige for the creation of favours. Nightingale was playing her usual game of court intrigue. As dedicated as she was to the concept of just rulership, the goddess of night was just too good at building up a network. Really, it was fortunate that she was so principled. John shuddered to think what she could do if she chose to use her skills for lesser goals. Claire was still digging into the matter of the kraken horror. Ehtra was patrolling around, looking her usual self, and Lee was sitting around, trying to 100% Kingdom Hearts 3, still.

As for Nathalia, she and John were going to meet with the prime minister and a few other people of import. It was a casual gathering, nothing they had to be on time for. Still, leaving the goddess waiting for him was in poor taste. Part of having a harem this large was the need for good time management.

“What about you?” John asked, looking at Delicia.

“Do you want me to run around horny all day?” the bratty submissive asked.

“Yes,” John stated firmly.

“Awww, the big man just can’t let me be alone with my thoughts for a day.” Delicia showed him a crooked smile, even as she joined the other three on the bed. Her plump ass became part of the row. Very differently sized women lay hips to hips. A sight for no gods, only for John, who reached into his inventory to pull out two suitcases.

He opened both of them to behold the sex toys inside. They were orderly sorted and proudly displayed, held in foam cases especially made for them. John long ago graduated from being a casual pervert. He was the most sophisticated dom on the planet – or at least he aimed to be. “I assume you have serious matters to attend to?” he asked Lulu.

“Too serious to moan in the middle of them, not serious enough to not have any fun,” the imperial tomboy answered.

John nodded and pulled one of the buttplugs out of their compartment. “This one is slightly larger than the one you usually wear. About 75% of my girth at the broadest.” He pulled a little bottle of lube out of a side pocket.

In general, the Gamer considered the use of lube a ‘sin’. He understood that some women were not quite as quick to self-lubricate as others, but Gaia had endowed him both with the means to get women really wet and supernaturally horny partners that got positively dripping at the suggestion of getting fucked. Pavlov took over from the interplay, given the up to 2 years of proof he had given their instincts.

In select cases, like this, he accepted the use of lube regardless. Spreading just a little bit of the gel over Lulu’s sphincter was enough for the toy to press into her without issue. “Cold!” she complained playfully.

“You know that won’t last long,” John said and gave her butt a little smack. Metal, stainless steel in specific, was the material of choice for buttplugs among his haremettes. His firsthand experience with the toys was limited to him holding them in his hands, so he only had their descriptions to go on. The four main materials John had access to when it came to his toys were silicone, glass, stone and metal.

Silicone apparently felt ‘cheap’, because it was light and rubbery. Glass was nice but some of the more paranoidly minded women in his harem did not much enjoy the idea of what could happen if things went wrong. Stone was nice and heavy, but also just a tad too rigid for the job. Metal was just right. It had a nice amount of weight, was fairly clean, reached body temperature quickly, and just in general was the preferred material.

John spread Lulu’s cheeks, then nodded to himself like a proud handyman after fixing pipes. That wasn’t too far from what he was doing anyway. “Am I dismissed?” Lulu asked.

“Not yet,” he told her, then returned to his suitcases. “You were feeling very frisky, you said?” he asked the next woman in line.

“Verrrrrry frisky,” Rave purred.

John turned the middle segment of the second suitcase over and revealed a selection of flat vibrators. Well, mostly flat. The base was designed to stretch from clit to taint. The phallic protrusion was barely worth that description, existing more to keep the toy in position than to provide any penetrative pleasure. The many pieces were differentiated by size, width, colour, and strength. John grabbed the strongest one he had available and held it up. Rave lifted her butt approvingly. He put it aside for a moment, then found a matching butt plug.

“Oh, tiger,” Rave moaned, deep and throaty.

John barely managed to keep himself from pinning her down. Every fibre of his being desired to stuff her cunt with his cock rather than the toy. Alas, he had already pumped five loads into her that morning. By every reasonable metric, he really had enough for now. Love was not reasonable. He still managed to keep it to the toys.

“Gorgeous,” John muttered. Both holes were now sealed up with toys. He gave her butt a spank of approval, then went to the third. “What do y-“

“The same,” Nathalia interrupted him halfway through. “I require the promise of entertainment for the dullness we have ahead of us.”

“Roger that,” John obliged her, quickly finding two similar toys up to Nathalia’s standards. She preferred her toys larger, which was of little surprise given just how tall and curvy she was. She let out low moans while he inserted the toys. John made sure the pronged tip of the flat vibrator was nicely aligned with her clit, framing the sensitive bundle of nerves. “Pasties?” he asked.

“Yes,” Nathalia agreed.

“Me too!” Rave cried out.

“You are feeling that frisky?” John asked with a raised eyebrow.

“What’s frisky about pasties?” Lulu wanted to know.

“Have we not used them before?” John thought back, then found the answer to be a clear no. Not terribly surprising, they were among the more niche points in his collection. He went to the suitcase to fetch them as he talked. “Basically, they’re covert nipple vibrators. Got the bonus of also hiding that your nipples are erect.”

“Make that three pairs,” the frisky tomboy requested.

“Four, duh,” Delicia chimed in.

“Four it is.” John pulled them out of a little bag and sorted them into appropriately sized pairs. “Before I forget – the Qingmei matter…”

“I have an eye and an ear on it,” Lu Zhi assured, shivering while the pasties magically adhered themselves to her skin. “You may get to meet her again later. Chances are Xi has invited her clan to this next gathering to try and mend matters. Han was quite loud, whereas Qingmei was covert.”

Delicia’s feet wiggled in the air while she waited for John to finish up with Nathalia. “Can’t have a very tight leash if he’s loud.”

“I believe she rules from the shadows and prefers it that way,” John said and fixed the second pasty on Nathalia’s right breast. It felt a little bit wrong to cover such beautiful areolae under plastic smoothness. “Han Xu probably isn’t even entirely aware he’s not in control. If it was obvious, Lulu would have found out earlier.”

The Heavenly Jade Empress nodded, while giving her own pasties a testing prod. Rave and Nathalia did not think anything about the toys attached to them, but for the imperial tomboy it was still a fairly new sensation. “They are a middling family in the grand scheme of things. My spymaster would not have missed something this obvious.”

“She’s probably quite annoyed that she’s been found out… I’ll talk to her about it if I see her again.” John wiggled over to Delicia. “Now, what do I do to you?” He made it sound like he was just thinking out loud, but they both knew this was the dom way of asking, ‘What is your comfort zone today?’

“Plug and pasties. I’ll have to do some experimenting today, so I can’t have an unsteady hand,” Delicia said.

John nodded and went to retrieve one of the smaller butt plugs. Enough to provide a pleasant presence, without making sitting down a stimulating affair. Once they were in place, John pulled out his smartphone and connected to the toys.

The app Scarlett had designed specifically for harem internal use had come incredibly far. Courtesy of the technomancer’s incredible power in the field, the connection was the most secure there could be. It ran over private servers and private devices to private receivers, all under the supervision of the redhead. Much like John could keep several Possessions running without any detriment to his reaction speed, Scarlett could keep watch over this stream of information without issue.

A very fortunate thing, as the app had an amount of tracking that he did not want anyone else to have access to. Each toy John used had either been upgraded or designed by the members of the crafting crew, Hailey and Scarlett specifically, and thus was more than just a buzzing sex toy. If they used the right toys, they could even read biometrics.

He selected all four women in front of him, then pressed the newest addition to the interface.

The pixel art of his haremettes turned from smiley faces to aroused. All four of the haremettes moaned in unison when they received a synchronized shock of pink lightning. John could not actually see the sparks, the load had been too low and quick for anything to surface, but he knew it had been pink all the same. Hailey had been quite boastful about reproducing Sylph’s in-heat electricity. The discharge disappeared immediately. The faces went back to normal.

“Alright, everything is working,” he said and gave Delicia her approval spank. “You’re dismissed now. Remember you can opt out of the vibrations whenever you want by using the app on your end.”

John climbed off the bed, the four women followed, and they all got dressed.

Then the day actually began.