“Drop your pants.”

“… huh?” Lenny couldn’t believe his ears.

Erica’s smile returned in full ****, with what felt like more teeth. “I said…!”

In a blinding flurry of motions, Leonard’s shoes, socks, jacket, shirt, pants, and underpants were taken from his form and neatly folded in a pile on the ground. And he could clearly see that because he was now upside-down, with his crotch positioned near Erica’s face and his face near the spot that her legs met her torso.

A spot that was slowly becoming uncovered as she unbuttoned her pants with one hand while keeping him turned around with the other.

“… drop your pants? Guess I did it for you.” she giggled, clear affection dripping from her every word.

Lenny was starting to get uncomfortable. Somehow, he wasn’t cold yet, maybe it was the heat suddenly radiating off of Erica’s form. Still, he was very exposed.

He stammered “W-What’s going on…? I don’t get t-this…” as his legs and arms dangled uselessly. His friend was, indeed, much taller than him. And now he couldn’t grab anything except for her, only he would never grab her.

Erica chuckled “It’s like you said, right? I’m your Servant, I need Mana. And I’m gonna get some more, since the last time was so tasty…!” as she pulled down her pants, then her panties.

“W-Wait, so… you’re not mad…?” Leonard asked.

Looking down at his up-turned face, she warmly said “Of course not. You were trying to help me, and you more than succeeded.” with a smile that seemed to convey her feelings despite Lenny’s topsy-turvy view of her. Then she stuffed his face between her legs. “So I’m gonna give you a nice reward…!”

“Blrr…?” he garbled, tasting something unfamiliar to him. He had never really been popular with women, if you can believe it. “Is this… pussy…? Kinda sour…” he noticed. Wasn’t sure what he should do, either. Porn didn’t really teach him much beyond “do stuff good enough and juices will fly out of her, then she’ll dump her boyfriend/husband for your penis”, which clearly didn’t apply here.

“Wow, this is your dick? It’s so big. You must have two, no, three girlfriends aside from me.” Erica told him, somehow pinpointing his exact kinks. He didn’t even think his was that long, about as big as his dad’s when they were in the sauna together one time, on a skiing vacation.

In any case, he decided, he needed to give her something she was clearly expecting. His mouth was essentially right there on her opening, with what felt like a clitoris near his tongue. Leonard suddenly remembered a funny series of comedy sketches where two well-dressed black men educated clueless boyfriends about lady matters, including cunnilingus.

“Well… guess the alphabet’s an okay place to start…?” he thought, also remembering that it was a bad idea to focus solely on the clit he had just found. “But wait, I’m upside-down, should the letters be flipped too…?”

Considering Erica seemed to just rub her cheeks into his rapidly hardening member, Leonard supposed the important thing was to get started. “I’m really grateful, you know. You’ve done so much for me. Got Kyle off my back, let me move into your place, gave me your cum. I kinda suspected, parts felt semi-solid like yogurt, but it still tasted so good I didn’t care…!” she rambled. “You tasted good…! If being your Servant means I get to have that yummy, yummy seed, then I don’t care what you make me do…!”

“… oh, right.” he remembered. Pulling his face away from the snatch he’d attempted licking, he commanded “By This Command Seal, I Order You: S-Save it until we’re back home, and out of my parent’s backyard…!” and felt a tingling on the back of his hand.

Erica froze. And an instant later Lenny was back on his feet and in his clothes. Still hard, but it was tucked into his boxers’ waistband.

“… so, you didn’t hate it…?” Erica whispered as she rubbed her legs together.

Lenny gulped, saying “N-No, it’s just kinda awkward right now. Outside, you know, there’s bugs, not to mention my folks… C-can we get the cards figured out…? You still gotta do your thing with the Pot, I’m not fast enough…”

She nodded, saying “Sure.”

At her advisement, they made more Magic Cards with different purposes. “Cauldron of the Old Man” would boost life points over a sustained period of time (and hopefully increase vitality too), “Monster Reborn” could even revive an opponent’s monster under your control, and “Change of Heart” was largely better than “Mind Control” and “Brain Control”.

“W-Why do we need to control people…?” Lenny asked.

Erica nodded “You’re right, Snatch Steal’s an equip and would probably help us anyways by healing them 1000 LP each standby phase. Whatever that means in real life. Might leave their minds intact too, who knows?” as she showed him a picture of the specific card to visualize within the Pot.

After the nine exploding jars necessary for three of each card, they packed everything up. Insomuch as twelve pieces of cardstock can be “packed” beyond just slipping them into Lenny’s jacket pocket.

The two said their goodbyes to Leonard’s parents, and started the drive back to their apartment. As he gripped the wheel, gaze focused on the road, he asked “… so, is it just my cum, or…?”

“I don’t think so. You were one of the more important people in my life even before the summoning thing. It was definitely harder to picture you doing anything… lewd with me, but just… hearing what you did kinda… revved me up.” Erica said. “Is that weird? I kinda felt it after Kyle left too, like I was excited by you making the choice for me.”

“… how does everyone know about that, it was an anonymous suggestion box…” Leonard muttered, as he pulled into a curb near the apartment complex. Parking in the building’s connected area itself was already full, since they’d come back relatively late at night.

As they walked along, climbing up flights of stairs to their room, she noted “I’m not sure what I’ll do once we get through the door, you Commanded me to hold off until we got back home. I-Is that fine…?”

Stepping up to the next floor, Lenny huffed and puffed, catching his breath as he said “You said… you liked it when I made choices for you…? I’m terrified, *huff*, of making big decisions. I never know when I’m gonna go too far or, *gasp*, hurt someone I care about.” Eventually he just took a deep breath, and stood up straight. “If you’re happy, then I’m happy. I’ll let you know when you go too far, as long as you promise to do the same for me.” he stated.

Erica smiled, and the two of them began approaching the apartment door.