Inside Of Her

You could not pull out of Susan's superb holes even if you wanted to at this point, so instead you redouble your efforts fucking her full **** for a few more thrusts before you grit your teeth and slam yourself to the hilts. Both your cocks begin throbbing and pulsing as wave after wave of the seed generated by your enhanced balls all but floods out of you to splatter into her womb and colon. Susan arches her back lightly and lets out a small sigh as she seems to be able to feel the hot liquid entering her body, taking in the thick white liquid as payment for producing her own. Reflexively, you find yourself casting that spell you used when you came inside of Harmony, sterilizing the seed instantly and letting you enjoy the sensation of painting her insides white guilt-free.

Eventually, you are spent and pull yourself free, plopping down next to Susan on the bed as she lays down on her stomach, looking over at you with an oddly calm and collected smile before she rolls over onto her back as well. "My," she marvels, "I think you ended up making my belly slosh too."

Reaching down, she parts her pussy lips and you sit up to get a view of your cum that leaks out of her. "There's so much here I'm not sure even the protection spells might stop Amelia from getting a new younger sibling."

"Probably not going to happen," you say before reaching down yourself and casting the Revertros spell on your dicks and then again on your balls.

Something in your voice catches Susan's attention and she looks at you in concern. "What's wrong?" she asks, "Do you actually WANT to knock me up? I joke but you DO realize how inappropriate that would be, right?"

"It's not that," you grumble, a realization about how the events tonight played out hitting you at that moment and bothering you, "It's nothing."

Susan's face suddenly grows very firm and serious as she reaches out a hand to rest on your shoulder. "Sweetie," she says, "Part of Tantric Medicine, and a part of sex in general really, requires studying how to read the psychological state of mind of your bed partner. So, to be frank, I know you're bullshitting me."

You frown, annoyed at how quickly the pleasure seems to have faded in the face of your irritation but her stern look shames you into honesty as you reply, "I didn't make you cum. Again."

She blinks at you in surprise... and then she snorts, her eyes lighting up with amusement as she starts to laugh. "Oh SWEETIE," she gaps between giggles, "Even with all your raw potential, I've been learning, practicing, and improving my skills at this particular art for literally longer than you've been alive! And keeping self-control in these situations, especially ones where it feels like if you openly cum you're going to become utterly addicted to a particular young man's cock forever, is an important part of that art! Skill can overcome a massive power difference, so take it as a reminder to not slack off on studying, okay?"

Nodding and feeling slightly better now, you look over at the bottles of chocolate milk. "Guess I better put those into the fridge."

"I'll get the caps out of my bag in a minute," Susan says, her hand on your shoulder moving upwards to stroke your cheek, "but before we're done, I want you to see one last thing. So look at me... really look at me."

Doing as requested, you stare at her even as your mystical senses bring more details into focus. Her curvy, sexual form is highlighted by her magical aura, a few trace lifelines glowing here and there along her body as you examine her... and then you freeze as you see a singular small, thin, almost translucent Soul Rein leading from her right to you. "Consider it one last bit of proof you can trust me now," she says, "You're not going to be able to make me drop everything instantly and come to you like you can with Amelia and whoever else you end up bending to the will of your cock... but you've got an in now. And while a Soul Rein can be stopped before it's fully formed, once the attachment is made it can never really be broken."

"So some day I might be able to have you on your knees, begging to give my Fuck Cow some dick?" You smile to show you are joking, and you are pretty sure you are despite how quickly your thoughts turned in such a domineering direction.

"Like I said," Susan replies with a wry grin of her own and her hand moves again so she can lightly bop you on the nose with her forefinger, "Don't slack off on your studies."

Getting up off the bed, and giving you a nice chance to watch her ass move as she bends over to reach into her bag, Susan pulls out the stoppers for the two bottles as well as two labels and a pen. As she writes your name on the labels she says, "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to talk with that daughter of mine for a little bit before I let Iris know I've given you a clean bill of health."

With that, she quickly redresses, smoothing out her clothes and hair as best she is able to. Looking close, someone would be able to tell she was recently engaged in something that required her body and attire to get somewhat ruffled but it is straightened out enough for passing social interactions. "See you around," she says as she gives you one last wave and exits the room.

You have been given a lot to think about tonight. Parisa's unexpected attack. If it had been her own will or someone else's plan. Soul Reins. The control they granted you over Ameilia, Harmony, and Viki. Whatever group Susan, Zizana, and Aspecta made up had planned for you. Not to mention now that all your first classes were over, this was where your education was really going to get more involved.

Worn out as you are, you decide to table most of these thoughts for the night. You get ready for bed, putting your bottles of chocolate milk away in the mini-fridge mostly meant for experiment samples but okay to store one or two personal drinks in, cleaning yourself and the bed off off before slipping on your pajamas. You check on Tara, who is still sleeping on her bed of coins with her small blanket comfortably, before crawling under your own bed's covers. Closing your eyes, it takes a small while for sleep to fully claim you as your brain settles down in preparation for whatever the future is about to bring you.