Excellently-plenty of fun to be had

Once I'd gotten bored of just watching them go about their evening, I had decided to try and experiment with my new power-seeing if I could unlock something like I had before with my magic. But now, I'm more interested in what this body can do-what unique traits can I full out of it? Tonight, I'm trying to work on my chemical cornucopia. With the ascendancy to Resplendent Liquids, there had been a massive boost to everything I could produce. Going from 'half again stronger' to 'three and a half times as good' was quite a jump. And I wanted to know: were there any changes inside me responsible? Could I exercise whatever structure was responsible? So, I focused deep inside as I began brewing some things that could spice up tonight's even, storing the results in my own flesh. Injector tendrils swelled with their reservoirs almost to bursting so I can trace the path the substances took. Considering that it ate up my mana, it probably shouldn't surprise me it's more a magical skill than a physical one-the substance simply seeping out of my core as I activate, where a complex , morphic vascular system brought it to where I needed intended to. So there was nothing I could do to improve efficiency other than level the skill, but I could potentially swell the end point to give a bigger delivery.

My opponent actually came to get me himself-and lead me towards where it would be taken place. A small place where the temporary structures of their lodgings was absent to make a sort of common square, with a large fire burning in the middle. Actually, big enough to make me a bit uncomfortable as he lead me towards a trio of deertaurs separated from the rest-as well as from a different, similar group. Naturally, he took up a position near him. Despite his previous boisterousness, I could tell there was a tiny effort to put his finger on the scale. Looking with God's Eye confirmed-his group was significantly younger, all barely of age, probably from his belief in the fertility of youth, while I got an older-if much more enthusiastic-group of those who already had children. Made me look forward to the prospect of showing him up all the more.

The elder, naturally, was the one to officiate things, explaining the simple rules to the both of us, a bored expression on her face. We'd have all night with the small group we had-and when we'd had our fill, she would use magic in an attempt to divine potential progeny amount. Whoever was responsible for more would be the victor. The start was signaled as she waved her hands towards the central bonfire-causing it to flare up for a moment as we both dived in to the first of ours, giving the small crowd of onlookers little mind. He shoved his first down-a classic face down, rear up as he started hammering away at her snatch. Contrarily- I instead hefted mine up, her body initially giving a few panicked twitch as the ground is removed out from under her. The sense of panic is soon removed as a shot of lust draft enhanced by my evolved ability was delivered directly into her depths-a sense of need burning through her wiping out everything else.

The more fluid nature of my flesh serves me well in getting very familiar with every inch of her insides-allowing tendrils to move past easily and fuse to form structures completely filling her up, labia to fallopian tubes. Any errant twitch of the mass inside her probes for a reaction from her-feeling every twitch that indicated a sensitive spot, a place to relentlessly focus down-until she almost couldn't take it, writhing within my grip. And then, it was on to the next. her body slack as she tries to recover-and I refuse to give her then chance-her next cries slurred as the heady mix of feelings took longer for her to process than I gave her. Of course, while it greatly amused me to see her so blissed out, I had to not lose track of the purpose of this little contest-seeing her full of seed by the end of the night. Between my stamina and control over my body, I wasn't really subject to needing some threshold for this-instead, triggering my release as I wanted. Or, indeed, as I did to show off slightly, several times in a row, her belly stretching to try and fail to contain my output.

My competition had to drop his original quarry to move on to the next of his women-while I had no such restrictions, letting me idly play about with the last conquest even as I moved. My second subject for the night clearly had hers more recently, breasts still leaking-which gave me an idea to add some variety to these proceedings. Wrapping up those breasts so I could feast on their production, Augment Physiology saw her lactation continually spike up-Carnal Exaltation's crit guarantees well used until they veritably fountain, and that skill goes up one from the exercise. Of course, in exchange for her delicious fluids, I provided her with plenty of my own-namely, a hefty load of thick seed for her womb, and a cocktail of breast-enchancing and milk-inducing toxins pumped down her throat. Going to be a very productive wet nurse for all the spawn sure to be there by the end of the night.