Give the sword a lick

You roll onto the bed feeling surprisingly randy as you take the sheathed sword in your hands and study the carved cock of the handle. It is thick and veiny and very nearly real in detail. When you touch your hand to it the sword is warm. You lie on your back with your legs apart and rest the sheathed length of the sword across your body. You lift your peasant skirt so that the weight of the blade lies against your panty-covered mound.

"I can feel the warmth of your body," says Furgus. "Take off some of those clothes. There's too much in the way."

"Shh," you quiet the sword, staring closely at the bulbous head of the cock handle. "Remember, I'm the one in charge."

"Well, if you want me to--ohhhhhhh!"

Furgus is silenced by your tongue pressing against the underside of his cockhead. You tease him with light licks, tracing the curve up his glans and around the exaggerated helmet. The handle swells on contact as you press your lips to it and slowly engulf him in your mouth.

"Nnnnnn that's...I....ahhhhh!"

You've barely got two inches between your lips when the sword cock throbs and twitches violently in your mouth. Hot cum blasts across your tongue as Furgus prematurely spunks his salty seed into your sucking mouth. You splutter and drag your lips away, catching sight of his twitching cock as it pumps another white rope of spunk straight between your parted lips. You swallow the thick cum and grab his twitching cock, stroking the moaning sword as it empties out an enormous load onto your lips and cheeks and into your open mouth.

"I thought you said this wouldn't happen again," you say, licking the cum from your lips and from the tip of his cock.

"Ohhh," whimpers Furgus as you stroke the last pearly globs from his swollen glans, "I've always had this problem. I'm just not used to being touched, I guess."

Fortunately, although Furgus has cum once, his cock only deflates slightly. You take a moment to gather up his cum and push it into your mouth, licking your fingers clean of his admittedly delicious spunk. You wonder where all this cum is even stored inside the sword, but, you presume, it must be magic. Best not to think too much about it.

"I need more. Please, can we do more?" asks Furgus.

"Alright," you say. "That one was free, but you'd better not do it again."

"Oh, thank you!" he exclaims happily. "I promise it will be better this time."

It had better be! Even though the talking sword failed you again, you are incredibly turned on. You squirm out of your panties and begin removing your bodice. Furgus moans as he feels your naked body beneath him. You rub the cock back and forth across the soft mounds of your tits and slap his meaty member against your hard nipples. In no time, Furgus and his cock are at full attention and begging for more.