You awake

I jump awake, my mind clear. My eyes open to stare at the fabric draped over my bed. It blocks the view of the ceiling, effectively making the bed feel like the den of an animal. It’s purple.

At some point during the dream, I had flipped myself over to be lying on my back. No…that wasn’t a dream. That was a…vision? A visit? A something.

My emotions are difficult to decipher as they whirl around inside my head. Awe, inspiration, motivation, happiness, subservience, energy, lust, love, fear.

Something happened at the end of Aphrotitty’s visit. I remember her kissing me and an intense heat. But nothing more. There are moments that are unaccounted for with nothing in them. Blank space as far as I can remember.

‘My Champion’

The words echoed in my head. The uneasiness faded and a smile finally crept out. I…am her champion. Aphrotitty’s Champion. This was unheard of. Unprecedented!

My crotch throbbed and I looked down to see a raging tent in my pants. The itch to use it inched its way into my mind and I set off out my room’s door with a bounce in my step.

As I saunter down the stairs, my eyes meet with Mia Momma’s. She’s working her magic on a scrungly-looking goblin who sits on the counter, legs hanging into her workspace. She looks surprised to see me for some reason. My eyes wander towards the crotch of the small green man receiving Mia’s affection. Her hand is pumping up and down, almost entirely engulfing the goblin’s penis in her fist.

She looks away from me and begins to pour a drink with her free hand, sliding the full mug over to a waiting customer. She doesn’t seem to be looking at the goblin much and occupies the rest of herself to chat with another customer at the bar. Her movements are measured but mechanical.

The goblin lets out a squeak, “Imma shoot mah goo. Imma gonna cum on yer tits!”

I finish descending the stairs and look over at the tits in question. I notice to my delight that my paint job has not been removed.

“No, you will not,” Mia says firmly and covers the head of his cock with her other hand.

And just in time, too. The goblin’s body tenses and shoots a couple of spurts into the palm of her blocking hand. She turns it over and looks at it appraisingly. She sighs.

“For fourteen Lust Essence and whatever this semen goes for, I can make your meal. But you’re pushin’ it,” Mia's face turned from uninterested to annoyed over the course of the sentence.

The goblin muttered something under his breath that Mia rolled her eyes at and scooted off the counter, scurrying away.

I took a seat at the bar and gave her a tentative smile and wave. She smiles warmly at me and asks if I could do something for her. She holds the wrist with her Lustidia bracelet on it towards you. This is also the hand that is cradling that goblin’s semen and the smell comes along with it. She twists the bracelet around so the gem is facing upwards without spilling her load.

“Can you just double tap that gem for me with two fingers, my darling?” She asks with pleading and apologetic eyes and moves her body as far away from her outstretched hand as she can.

“I set the radius of the cleanup to the smallest possible size but if I tap it with my other hand, there’s absolutely no way your handiwork won’t get caught in the crossfire.”

My cock twitches in my pants as I unabashedly stare at ‘my handiwork’, also known as her cum-covered cleavage. She wants that load on her chest for the rest of the night it seems.

Hot. That’s really hot. That's really fuckin' hot.

I can’t stop myself from grinning ear to ear and tap the gem just as instructed. The amethyst glows softly with a white light. Every bodily fluid within the specified area around the bracelet glows briefly with the same magical luminance. After a moment or two, the glowing fluids dissolve into an opaque purple mist and flow towards the gem. One thicker trail of mist forms from her hand, and small trails form from the counter, my pants and the outside edge of her left breast. Each source is pulled quickly to the bracelet and converted into LE.

A couple of heartbeats and the process is done. Mia Momma pouts, slightly fingering the edge of her deeply scooped neckline. I can see the gentle curved outline of the gem’s radius in clean boobflesh, though it can't be more than a couple square inches of real estate. And she’s got acres.

But it looks like she is still affected by it nonetheless. Her eyebrows tilt inwards as she furrows her brow and her eyes scrunch up as emotion overtakes her face and she begins to mumble.

“Damned goblin, trying to skimp on LE and pushes consent and never wears clothes even outside the Naked Quarter. Always drunk and never clean and takin’ my cum, I earned tha-”

She cuts off as I pull her bracelet clad wrist back towards me and gently kiss the back of her hand. I continue pulling her closer and for every inch that she moves I give another kiss further and further up her arm. By the time I kiss past her shoulder and up to her neck, Mia’s scowl has been replaced with a content smile as she watches my lips draw ever closer to hers. I plant soft kisses up her neck and she tilts her head to the side so I can touch my lips under her chin and make my way ever upwards.

I kiss and kiss all around her neck until I am practically embracing over the bar and I sneak my tongue out for a couple cheeky licks near the nape of her neck, my breath gently tickling the baby hairs sticking out from under her bun. My lips make their way back to the front, onto her jawbone and finally to her mouth. Her eyes were closed a little bit ago, feeling loved as I worked my magic.

I bring a hand to the side of her face and pull her deeper into the kiss before I both withdraw, letting my lips part with a gentle smack. She leans back and opens her eyes, nuzzling into my hand and staring at me with a look so full of love that I think my heart might burst.

“Better?” I ask.

She nods, and sighs happily, “Better.”

Mia leans in to kiss me again and gently lays her head on the counter, placing her arm underneath it as a pillow. She sighs again as my thumb caresses her cheek.

“Adler?”

“Mm-hmm?”

“You…you…” she seems to have some trouble saying the words she wants to say, so I give her time.

“With you around, Adler…you…make me feel…”

I continue moving my thumb back and forth across her cheek in what I hope is a comforting manner, staring down at her with a soft smile on my lips. She says the last two words in barely a whisper.

“...so safe.”