Layla’s hard work pays off

Calista stood in the open air pavilion that served as the heart of her summoner’s temple. Its domed ceiling shielded those gathered with her from the artificial sun directly overhead. Elora stood opposite Calista, at ease. Ignis lay in the center, curled up around where their summoner would appear when he entered the temple. Omorphia sat off to the side, away from the pavilion, playing absentmindedly with blades of grass. Calista took a deep breath, then spoke.

“Our summoner has made a very serious decision today, and it weighs heavily on his mind.”

As if on cue, thunder rolled in the distance.

“He seeks to drown out his worries in the embrace of lascivious women for now, but he will look to us for emotional comfort and support in the following times. We must be ready to give him the words he needs to hear, to reassure him and to lift his spirits. His well being is tied to ours, and for we as his summons to let him wallow in regret and doubt is to let ourselves stagnate in our growth.”

Lightning flashed, followed by more thunder.

“You’ve all seen the majesty of his potential, you all know how great an opportunity this is for us. We mustn’t let it pass through our ha-”

“Omorfia.”

Omorfia was engulfed in orange and purple light, slowly levitating.

“Master! He calls me already! Yes!”

She turned into a beam of multicolored light and shot into the sky. Calista smiled softly at Elora and Ignis.

“Our time will come soon, just you wait.”

John looked up at the pair of glistening pussy lips in front of him.

Am I really just going to do this? We barely know each other, I mean, I don’t want to take adv- ohhh fuck

John groaned as he felt something warm and wet envelop the tip of his dick.

If she’s going for it I might as well.

He reached up and grabbed handfuls of Layla’s ample ass, bare under her oversized sweater, and pulled her lips towards his. He flattened his tongue and licked her pussy. Her whole body trembled in response and she redoubled her own oral efforts. He licked slowly and repeatedly, knowing that for some reason Layla was always super sensitive. She bobbed her head at a wild pace, taking his entire length into her mouth with relative ease. Her enthusiasm was bringing John to a very quick orgasm. Not one to be outdone, John also picked up the pace, circling her clit with his tongue and bringing a hand down to start spreading her lips. Her rhythm faltered as John started to slip a finger in and out of her wet pussy. He squeezed her ass and added a second finger to the gentle thrusting, spurring her into an even wilder frenzy of bobbing up and down his dick. John pulled his lips away from her clit to let loose a loud moan and an “I’m cumming!” seconds before letting loose his first rope of hot cum. Layla’s thighs nearly crushed John’s head as she came all over his face, squeezing his fingers with one pair of lips and sucking him dry with the other.

As quick as it had started, it finished. Layla lay limp in John’s arms, with his softening dick resting against her face. John breathed a deep satisfied breath before starting to reposition her to a more comfortable cuddle position. She shivered and spasmed with aftershocks, a dreamy smile plastered on her face. He held her head against his chest and waited for her to wake up.

John cast Call Summon, bringing forth Omorfia in her nude glory. A purple sparkle and glimmer in the air signalled her arrival, as she rose from the ground spinning slowly like a pole dancer.

“Master, how can I serve you?” her words were dripping with need as she bent over him, her breasts hanging tantalizingly close to his face.

“I, I- I uhh,” John cleared his throat. Holy fuck how long has it been since I summoned her? She must be ****, I haven’t fed her in… two days? It’s only been tw-

Omorfia leaned down further and kissed him passionately on his lips, effortlessly wiping away all rational thought. He felt like fire burned in his veins as his flaccid member hardened immediately, throbbing in need of urgent release. Was it bigger than before? No way, that couldn’t be part of Omorfia’s power, could it? John shrugged mentally as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer. As he pulled Omorfia into his lap, she brushed against Layla and stiffened. With a violent shudder and a loud moan, Omorfia collapsed into John’s arms.

“Oh! Oh, master! I mmmm, what did you do to her? She’s so aanh!, she’s so full of energy!”

Omorfia was panting now, her face flushed a deep purple and her eyes unfocused. John was too lost in lust to offer her any meaningful answer. Instead, he slid Layla out of his lap gently and pulled Omorfia’s hips into place roughly. Both shuddered at his touch.

“Master? ohhhh! May- Maybe I, oh fuck, maybe I overdid it a ah!”

John thrust into her tight pussy lips, grabbing firm hold of her ass as he guided her hips up and down in his lap. She eagerly followed his lead, bouncing energetically while cupping and grasping at her chest. Her moans drove him ever closer to a much too soon orgasm, though in his state he didn’t care and merely let loose inside her. She threw her head back and opened her mouth in a silent scream of rapture, her whole body tensing and relaxing as she experienced her own climax.

ding!

John’s head cleared alarmingly quickly as Omorfia slumped onto his chest with deep panting breaths.

What the fuck was that all about? He thought as he brought up his system messages.

Status effect gained: Post Nut Clarity (Omorfia)
Wisdom +50 for 1 minute

Oh shit, that’s definitely new. Okay, cool, good, I can use this to sort out everything.

“I can only grant this blessing sparingly, master, it takes much time to prepare. I hope you can make use of it.”

Omorfia giggled and began to give John’s chest small light kisses. Her ministrations made him very aware that he was still hard and still deep inside her.

I only have a minute, I can’t waste any of the time. What other messages are there?

Encounter Complete!
+2,000 Exp.
+$2,000
+1,000 Summon Exp.

Achievement Unlocked! First Blood: you’ve killed a fellow human being.
+1,000 Exp.

Achievement Unlocked! This has been a Public Service Beatdown: followed through on a statement to potential enemies that you are not to be trifled with.
+5 Charisma
New Skill: Intimidating Aura

New Skill: Intimidating Aura (passive) level 1
Your mana is a hostile environment, bearable only to those you trust and who trust you in return. It is difficult for those whose Charisma score is lesser than yours to approach you, and those whose Charisma score is greater than yours will find your presence mildly unsettling.

Achievement Unlocked! Vanilla Sex: had vanilla sex for the first time with a human. (I honestly expected you to get this one with your virginity, but here we are.)
+5 Charisma
+1 inch dick size

Achievement Unlocked! (prerequisite: Vanilla Sex) Interspecies Sex: had sex for the first time with a non-human. (Again, I expected this one to come after, not before.)
+1 Charisma
+1 inch dick size

Achievement Unlocked! (prerequisite: Vanilla Sex) Elemental Sex: had sex for the first time with an elementally aligned creature. (You just HAD to fuck your summons before fucking a real girl, didn’t you?)
+1 Charisma
+1 inch dick size

Achievement Unlocked! Heh, Nice: Have your first time with a human be a 69.
+69 Exp
Nice.

Achievement Unlocked! Is this a threesome, or…?: Have sex next to an **** partner.
+10 Exp
+1 Common Item

Common Item: Sleep mask.
A black silk sleep mask with an elastic band.

John read through all the system messages with mounting interest, but pushed them to the back of his mind for now. He turned his thoughts to his recent fight, hoping to capitalize on his temporary wisdom buff and find some sort of peace within him for what he’d done.

ding!
All status effects endured.

John’s mind was immediately clouded yet again by Omorfia’s attention. He rolled over and pinned her underneath him as he began to thrust into her with animalistic fervor. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him as deep as he could go with every thrust, moaning her approval loudly beneath him. If his recently doubled in length dick made any difference to Omorfia’s pleasure, she did not show it. She took him in just as easily, and shuddered with just as much pleasure. His doubled length did not double his stamina, and soon John was pumping his cum deep into her once again. Once again, she tensed her body and writhed silently as her climax flooded through her senses. John laid himself gently on her bosom and she held him close in her embrace. Omorfia ran her fingers through his short brown hair soothingly with one hand as the other traced patterns on the bare skin of his back idly.

When did I unequip my clothes? John thought groggily.

ding!
Status effect failed: Post Nut Clarity (Omorfia)
Charges available: 0
Cooldown: 23 hours, 47 minutes.

That’s not that bad of a cooldown, but how long had she been preparing that one charge? I should really get to the reason I summoned Omorfia, though. She should know more about sex and stuff than Calista, so I need to ask her what Layla’s deal is. I’m not some sex god that makes girls cum so hard they pass out... not yet at least.

“Omorfia?”

“Yes, master?”

“Is there anything wrong with the girl lying next to us?”

“Wrong? No, master. You clearly gave her overwhelming climactic release.”

“Yes, but why? Or how? She isn’t a City Nymph like you are, I shouldn’t be able to… overwhelm her… like this.”

Omorfia hummed to herself in thought before reaching out to Layla with a hand shrouded in mana. She touched her, and both women gasped sharply. Layla’s eyes shot open and Omorfia climaxed again, moaning softly and writhing gently under John.

“John? Wh, where? Wha-” Layla slowly sat up and looked around, but froze as her eyes met John’s. She blushed furiously and brought up the oversized sleeves of her pullover to cover her face. “We, I can’t, we did, I, you and I, we, I can’t believe, I, we, you, you you you you-” her eyes widened as she looked lower and saw that John was balls deep in Omorfia. “WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?” She lunged forwards to pull John out of Omorfia’s embrace, but shuddered and stopped as her hands came into contact with their skin.

“Wh- What are you? How do you feel exactly like him? Your aura matches his perfectly, almost as if, as if, as if you’re part of him…”

John flicked his eyes back and forth between Omorfia’s amused face and Layla’s confused expression.

This must look super bad. She must think I’m a cheating asshole or something. We aren’t even together or anything but I mean who fucks another partner right next to your first partner that’s pretty fucked I mean oh fuck she’s staring at me I should say something.

“Um. Layla. Meet Omorfia.” John spoke haltingly. “She’s my summon.”

“Our souls are one, I live within him.”

“So you’re literally a part of him? You aren’t some dirty harlot out to steal him from me?”

John raised his eyebrows at her choice of words.

“Of course not, sweetie.”

Layla seemed at a loss for words, trembling as her mouth opened and closed but no words came out. She stared at the ground, her bangs concealing her face.

“I have more summons I’d like you to meet, Layla. As a show of trust. You’re the only one who hasn’t been out to get me since I started here at Firesmith.” Or since I woke up with powers. Or since, like, elementary school.

“Trust?” Her voice was small and quiet. John summoned Calista as Layla stood still. Layla gasped as a wave of mana flowed out of John and splashed into the shape of a woman.

“Another woman?” Layla’s voice was barely audible. “No, not another woman… another extension of John. Like the water aspect of his aura purified and concentrated and given form.” Layla looked up at Calista who smiled gently and bowed.

“You.”

“I believe we’ve met briefly before. I had my suspicions that you would become important to my master one day, though I must admit I did not expect it to be so soon.” Calista leaned in close to Layla’s ear and whispered something John couldn’t hear. Her grip on his forearm tightened.

What was that about? He thought as Calista straightened and promptly disrobed. Her simple white robe simply fell to the ground at her feet and she stepped out of it, lying down next to Omorfia and cuddling up to John’s arm.

“I um, I have a few more.”

“More?”

“Yeah, a few more.”

John summoned Ignis. He knelt upright between Omorfia’s legs as a will o’ wisp floated out of his chest and landed a few feet away from everyone. It ignited into a pillar of flame and then receded to reveal Ignis. Calista scooted closer to John and wrapped her arms around him, entangling her legs between his and Omorfia’s. Layla looked to Ignis with what John could only describe as awe.

“She’s like… your heart… your very essence and spirit set ablaze… she’s beautiful…”

Layla’s murmurs and ramblings were starting to concern him a bit. Too late to turn back now. I’m sure if this was a terrible decision that would kill me Sera would have intervened by now. He thought as he summoned Elora. Shards of his aura broke off from around his head, spinning a few times like a jagged magic crown before shooting into the ground. Each shard turned into a pixie, all of them saluting John stoically as he knelt naked and balls deep in a City Nymph with a naked Nereid cuddling up to him and a half naked human girl looking around with wide eyes.

“All of them. Tiny parts of John, little soldiers made of his determination. I- I’m so-” her eyes started to water as she looked at John in the eyes. “You chose to share this with me? You trust me enough to show me all this? You, you aren’t go- you aren’t going to kill me now are you? I-”

“No!” John was quick to correct her. “I’m not going to kill you. You’ve been a great help, I want to-”

Layla lunged forwards and wrapped her arms around him, her whole body shaking. Then she slumped against him, **** yet again. John sighed.