In the Guild, a New Job? [pt. IV]

Written in collaboration with Cross C

Cloud nodded his assent and Tifa immediately jumped into action. Her fist bunched up the front of Stane's robe even as the brawny chest of muscles that was Cloud placed his hands firmly upon the boy's shoulders to keep him from running. The younger nineteen-year old cleric's alarmed face was suddenly obscured as Tifa ripped his entire robe up to bunch in a thick mass around his head even as an enormous pair of whale-like green breasts were first drawn hugely skyward by their shear mass before they were finally released to fall back down and slap upon Stane's slender torso with a loud slap and a fairly riotous motion that was basically hypnotizing for any witness of heterosexual or bisexual bent.

Too fat to sit as natural teardrops, both instead protruded outward and away from Stane’s comparatively bird chest in the shape of a pair of massively plushy melons. They looked totally out of place upon the young man’s slight torso, his pale white skin now the home of two huge emerald breasts, so firm and grandly swelling as they encompassed the entire space between his clavicles and his navel. The vast majority of Stane’s titflesh was a pale lime green but the boy’s areolas were huge plate-like saucers of deep emerald around the obese thimble-shapes of his fully erect nipples.

"Wow!" "Holy- would you look at those giant green jugs?!" "What in the world?!" The murmuring voices of the watching crowd were filled with wonder as Stane's impressive tits were revealed to them. I struggled to contain my own lustful desire for those great big beauties, honestly the largest I'd seen since Xara's though they were nowhere near the Succubus Queen's in terms of shape and pure erotic pefection. Ludmilla was similarly affected as her tiny hips beat at my fist, driving her rock hard dick through my grip as she leaned forward and leered at him, "I can't believe I helped you hide those massive fruits, dude! I want to tit-fuck those nasty jubblies into the next era!"

"Aww fuck, I better not be the only one erecting an Axel Pillar right now or I'm going to be spending days rebuilding my manhood in the Succubus Cafe!" I heard the burly voice of the big muscular ruffian with his bare torso and pink suspenders and dull-metal shoulder pauldrons. He was the one who often caused Kazuma to grin and shake his head at for some reason whenever he encountered the boisterous friendly man. His words caused a round of laughter and cheers among the spectators, especially when one of my harem-girls took notice of the fairly respectable bulge in his green pants. Soliana's dark thicc bottom-heavy hour-glass figure sauntered over to the table where he was sitting, giving him a seductive wink as she spoke to him in a husky, throaty tone.

I couldn't hear what was said as I was distracted when Cloud at Tifa's direction easily man-handled the much more slight Stane out from the table and to his feet, just beyond it, but I was vaguely aware of Soliana’s overly exaggerated sashay as she led the dumb-struck short-mohawked and goateed adventurer back to the ‘Satisfaction Closet’ as it was apparently called. My new Martial-Artist had the presence of mind to look embarrassed, her own cheeks at least a quarter as rosy as poor Stane's as she resolutely followed my instructions, slipping her digits into the stretchy waist-band of the boy's tight, white short-clothes and swiftly dropping them down his slender legs. “Um, tada!” Tifa awkwardly laughed before hiding herself behind Cloud out of embarrassment.

He squirmed and whined wordlessly at the sudden removal of his clothing but Cloud’s strength stat compared to his meant that it was physically impossible for him to resist or break free and he eventually relented, sagging helplessly in the warrior’s grip.

That’s when I got a good look at the boy’s quite ferociously erect penis, sticking out and bobbing from just underneath his monstrously large green breasts.

I gasped in surprise even as my hand tightened pointedly around Ludmilla’s.

It was EXACTLY the same penis. Same length. Same coloring. Same slight tilt and angle to the left. Same plump grape color chibi Kazuma-shaped cockhead. Even the exact same pattern of spidery blue veins that were so little they didn't even project out from the shaft, so there would be no delightful bumps or ridges to rub across a needy slut's sensitive cunt-meat like a proper pussy-pleaser could. Even the smooth little balls jiggling underneath the turgid member were the same, revealing why brunette Ludmilla's had a dusting of blonde fuzz across hers.

They were identical cocks… and after dealing with twelve Kazumas at once I knew a thing about identical cocks.

I released Ludmilla, a small mewl of disappointment escaping her lips even as both her hands found places on my armored body to play with, as I leaned forward, partially climbing onto the table between us to peer at Stane’s erectile tissue.

“This… this is amazing!” A small chuckle escaped my mouth and I could feel my smile spreading even wider than the one previously plastered to my face, “You didn’t just grow boobs! You grew a dick! Ludmilla’s dick!”

Tifa broke into my delighted epiphany somewhat diffidentally, “Um… Mistress… I.. uh… actually think it is the other way around…”

I blinked at her. “Ludmilla… grew Stane’s boobs? How does that work?”

“It doesn’t,” the dick girl admitted after a wave of small chuckles went through the room, “As much as I would have loved to have had the chance to knock up everyone earlier, this was Stane’s first. Somehow, I have it too now.”

I blushed a little at my mess up, but I was saved by Stane’s rueful cursing. “To think I must live now like a freak…” he moaned, grabbing his gigantic titties and jiggling them for the room. Most enjoyed it. He did not. “I look like an ogre spat across my chest.”

“Alright, no need to make yourself feel better with fantasies.” I said, receiving an odd confused look back, “I thought you normally like the new changes too?”

Stane’s gaze dropped back down. His stare continued even as his hands picked up his vast breasts and he took a deep breath, causing his enormous green boobs to expand somehow even more, “I… I do…” he muttered quietly, a deep blush still thickly evident across his cheeks, “They’re… boobs. BOOBS! I don’t know… I’m just dealing with the fact that I have the biggest, most beautiful breasts of any woman I know!”

His palms slapped the huge green tits from below, sending them wildly jouncing around like buoyant pair of green-slimes causing more than a small number of the male adventurers and female Dustiness harem-members to watch and either drool openly or moan with happy delight.

The young cleric’s face now bore a somewhat knowing smile as he sat back on the bench his chest outhrust, quite clearly enjoying the amorous attention he was receiving from the guild, male and female both. Cloud and Tifa had left off tormenting the poor man, standing back and looking fairly embarrassed themselves. The fact that both were clearly aroused, both similarly straining against their skimpy suspenders with swollen, hardened nipples was a treat to my lustful eyes.

Tifa seemed to notice my gaze and tried to change the subject. “T-that witch must not be so bad if both of you got what you wanted!”

The guild, and especially Ludmilla and Stane, seemed to agree. My blood ran a little colder from the awkward realization that in helping them, I’d ruined a potential threat. “S-still, we should go and check it out for all the OTHER victims.”

Tifa's eyes widened and she nodded, "Yea, we really should. But..." she looked somewhat awkward as she continued while reaching back and rubbing the back of her head which did amazing things to her incredible bosom, her left jug righteously escaping its suspender entirely, "Do you think we should take care of Ludmilla and Stane, first? He's not part of the harem but she is and... uh... she looks pretty uh... hot and bothered..."

Cloud scoffed silently in the background, looking irritated but resigned even as I felt an immediate drop in my tummy at the thought of snatching up Ludmilla but not her long-time adventuring partner. Eris! How many people did I have in my harem now? I’d been adding them all willy-nilly without the barest contemplation of the consequences... and I'd done it without a single thought about how it would affect my own life, much less that of others. And yet here I was, doing exactly the same thing all over again.

I need to be more careful about what I do.

“Hey, Stane? Do you want to join my harem?” I found myself blurting out. My simple mind flailed at my own gall but… how could I own just one version of that cute fat little prick, when there were a pretty pair to be collected!

Oh, damn! I wasn’t going to be anymore careful at all, was I?!

The absolutely radiant expression on Stane’s youthful handsome blonde features instantly obliterated my nascent objections to my own unseemly proposition, “Join the Godslayer’s Harem?! OF COURSE I DO! Thank you! THANK YOU, LADY Dustiness! And praise Eris in her holy name that I get to have such an honor! Oh please, oh yes! Oh yes! Thank you so much! I can’t ever express full heart-felt gratitude for your kindness and generosity to me, let alone your illustrious offer to allow me to live with you and properly worship my goddess as your and Lord Kazuma's personal ****!"

Somwhat horrified by the cleric's religious fervor as well as naughtily titilated by it, I told him firmly, "Not a ****. A…uh… a boon companion! One who… well yes, I have lots of sex with but well, that’s the point of a… harem, isn’t it?

"YES," the cleric cried happily, pumping his fists in the air victoriously causing both his huge breasts and significantly less huge penis to swing and sway more than a bit distractedly, "Thank you so very much! May Eris grant you all the blessings of a blessed future. Please, may she protect us from the evil and dark forces of chaos that threaten us all!"

I clasped a hand to cover my eyes as I groaned inwardly. Oh I was so going to go to the darkest of hells for corrupting this cute sacred little boytoy, wasn’t I?

"On it, Mistress!" cried the voice of a familiar tomboyish waitress and I dropped my hand to see Harriet attached herself like a limpet to Stane's back, her arms reaching around to gather up the cleric's mammoth mammaries.

"Oh am I on these lovely watermelons…" she continued with a wide eyed look of appreciation before briefly delivering a kiss to his cheek, "Welcome to the harem, Stane!"

Ludmilla's firm butt squirmed in my lap. I leaned in close to her eager face and whispered to her like you would a dog nearing a park, “What do you see? You wanna impregnate a girl?” She nodded fervently, “Is it Harriet?” Another nod, “Tifa?” Another nod, “Stane?” A pause but logic be damned because she nodded again, this world of growing perverts was so fun to be around sometimes. “Well, you could stick it in them, or you could ram it into my mouth. I’m somewhat interested in a girl’s very first jizz.”

All my teasing had got Ludmilla in quite a state. She practically scrambled up my body, standing on my legs and gripping my head while searching for how to control the crazy meat stick between her legs.

I gave her a hand with a small smile before opening wide and guiding the frantic soul into my mouth.

“Guuuhhhh~” She moaned, quivering her body with each swirl of my tongue around her newly created penis. “S-so warmmm… c-can see why guys… think with their dick now… ffuuuuu~ck”

Meanwhile Harriet was trying to get my attention from a new discovery. “Hey Darkness! Look look! I can give Stane a kind of titfuck with his own tits!” She laughed while massaging the top of Stane’s penis with the large green mammaries. The blonde boy was just enamored with the news. Mumbling to himself at how great his breasts were and how happy they were making him.

My awareness of anything other than Ludmilla's dick was abruptly ripped away as the barbarian girl's hands settled onto my skull and she was suddenly filling my mouth with it, the cockhead beating the back of my throat, her shaved mons squishing my nose with every frantic thrust.

"I would like to raaaage!"

And rage she did. Barbarian strength was not to be ignored, especially when it’s barging down your throat for all its worth. It didn’t manage to reach the depths that Kazuma could, but with the right suction it hit my face with such pleasant ****. And the fact that I was blowing a woman was a real titilating experience to my bisexual brain.

Ludmilla seemed to enjoy it too.

“Oh god ohgod oggoddd, fuckfucfuffuck, guh Darkness… your m-mouth is ssso fuckking hot~!” She huffed and puffed, shunting my mouth onto her cock over and over again with rising speed. As if worried I would leave her if she didn’t put her all into fucking me. “Pretty! Y-your hair, your eyes AGGH Girls are ssssoo pretty! Fuckcckckkc I wanna just make all of em MINE!”

That final word definitely showed the rageful barbarian in her, and I was all for it. Encouraging her with my **** gasps of pleasure and general tongue flexibility.

Around us, people were still watching with interest. Some instantly grabbing whichever waitress wasn’t in my harem to masturbate with, (the rumor I made with that normality had spread like wildfire around the men, everyone was taking advantage of it though Luna had made Dust need to pay off his debt first), while other members just looked intrigued at the sight.

Ludmilla was going crazy with her wild humping, her feet having slipped to either side of my hips on the bench so that she could bury her cock as far as she could into my mouth as I gagged noisily. I didn’t pull away at all, so happy to just be used by her like this. My pussy juices were just flowing out of my hole to flood my panties, no doubt I’d be sitting in a small sticky puddle of girl-cum soon enough! Ludmilla was just pounding my face as she held my head imobile in her strong vice-like grip. It was noisy and messy, thick strands of my saliva were everywhere as I looked up her smooth flexing abs and her rapidly jiggling little titties to her cute face, red with excitement and exertion.

She looked like she was having the time of her life.

Good. Because I was loving it, too. I slid my hands down the front of my skirt and into my panties and I began to masturbate while she thrust into my mouth mercilessly.

The raging Barbarian hauled my body around like I was nothing more than a large sex-doll, manoeuvring my form carelessly by her grip on my head as she found a position that she liked more. Soon enough I was perched back on the bench with my shoulder’s braced against the table’s edge with my head pushed back atop it as Ludmilla half clambered onto it and thrust her dick down into my mouth with reckless abandon.

My new location made it easy to see what was going on with Stane because the boy was sitting atop the table nearby with a laughing gleeful Harriet making his giant green boobs wobble and sway atop his lap. I couldn’t see his dick but no doubt it was having the time of its life in all that heavy, immense smothering tit-flesh. The blonde cleric leaned back, propped up on his arms as he made just the cutest ‘ahegao face’ (a term Kazuma used to describe Xara’s similar passionate look when he was fucking her last night) as Harriet's relatively tiny hands manipulated his mega-jugs, shaking them and slapping them creating mighty wobble-waves of green tittie that bounced erratically atop his thighs.

"Oh yes! Fuck your own tits, you naughty boy! Nyehehe!" Harriet shrieked enthusiastically.

That peripheral scene was pushed from my perception by Ludmilla as she grunted and thrust away in my mouth, even as her hips moved faster and harder, her breathing coming heavy and labored with lust. This obscene situation making my own climax approach hard and fast as I blazed my fingers across my clit and in and out of my hot and sodden slit. This was incredible! I already knew that I would have to ensure that I got to experience it all again.

"Fuckkkk!! I need to cum!! Ahhhhhhh I'm sooooo gonna cummm!!"

The barbarian’s body collapsed fully atop me, trapping my head against the wood as she started shooting ropes of cum down my throat. The stuff was bitter, almost an unpleasant brew, a far cry from Kazuma’s creamy goo but something about the raw freshness gave it an okay aftertaste. If I was being generous… 5/10. In any event, I did my slutty whore’s duty and swallowed her load as fast as she could give it to me. There wasn’t a lot, given the size of Stane’s nuts and Ludmilla soon finished cumming as she held her full length of her dick inside my mouth. The barbarian shivering and shaking above me as her mind melted to whatever urges guys have when they cum.

Speaking of Stane, it looked like his dick managed to set itself off at the exact same time as, well, his dick. Which makes sense. I missed the grand event itself but right now Stane’s tits were being loving licked by Harriet who was doing her duty to clean the messy green breasts after Stane came in them.

“Aww… wish I had some big green tits to fuck Kazuma with…” said Harriet mournfully while licking another inch of breast, “They’re so big…. looks like none of your boys even managed to swim out this gigantic canyon, Stane.”

The cleric couldn’t care less. Looking almost weepy in pride at how large his bosom was. It made me think he might have had some body issues before I made him proud of himself… something I can relate to.

But, no time to reflect on myself. I peeled my way off of Ludmilla and rested her panting head in my soggy lap, gently stroking her hair a little while she came down from her first male orgasm.

After looking around the room to the growing orgy of waitresses and adventurers I though… man, I really can’t go anywhere without something sexual happening, can I?

“You really can’t go anywhere without something sexual happening, can you?”

I looked up to see Cloud approach as he leaned on the table I was sitting at with crossed arms. He looked a little grumpy but not upset as he slid over a piece of paper, “Luna gave me the quest to give to you. She also said she’d be ‘taking care of Tifa’ for today before running off with her.” He said before looking down at Ludmilla, “I haven’t really taken a quest around Axel before, but you planning on bringing these two as well?”

My hand glided through Ludmilla’s hair again before shaking my head, “No, I think they’ve been through enough. I’ll let them refresh themselves at the Succubus Café, but for now… let’s go get Kazuma and Aqua.”