Gemorian Ascendant 3 - Sex Stories

Gemorian Ascendant 3

... tiny titties, and of course snaking between their slim legs and across their cunnies, which were soon copiously drooling. It was surreal, and an experience both hard to describe and unlike any other. I was quickly growing to like it as they took turns writhing on my mouth. Meanwhile, the other pixes had each dropped their own bodysuits and were likewise nude. The one at my chest stuck with what was apparently now her new favorite toys and was grinding her cunny back and forth on a hard nipple, and seemed to be having herself a wonderful time at it judging from her face and the squeaks and moans she made. The two still at my cock now covered in the precum oozing from my now very hard and throbbing erection, as well as possibly their own juices. The slickness helped them as they continued rubbing my entire length with as much of themselves as they could wrap around it, and were undeniably lost to their lusts as they kissed and caressed each other almost as much as my dick pulsing between them.

As the fun went on, the haze I was under started to clear. The pixies hadn’t been lying, and as their sweet juices soaked into me, and as I licked them up, I was coming more and more to myself. In a way, this kept the experience surreal rather than lessening it as I would process exactly what I was involved in sudden realizations as I came to. When I had sent the two on my mouth into squealing orgasms and their sweet squirts had covered my lips and tongue, I finally sat up. The two ...

... pixies by my face managed to flutter up, but the one on my chest tumbled down instead, knocking her and the two playing with my cock into a heap on my lap. They looked up at me in indignation.

“Owee, careful.”

“Naughty summoner knocking us about.”

“We just want you to give us your yummy yummy.”

The two now hovering beside me chimed in as, it now was obvious, they were always inclined to do.

“Yes, give us to feed.”

“Give us your nectar”.

“What do you all mean by feed?,” I asked.

“Your seed nourishes us.”

“Gives us your essence and gives us more magic.”

“Fills our tummies and makes us stronger.“

“We love it and we want it.”

“We crave you, summoner, please give us your seed.”

“What? So like…succubi? But you're pixies aren't you?” Part of me wondered if I'd garbled my summoning ritual somehow.

There was a flurry of giggles. “We are pixies, yes.”

“Tricksy little pixies.”

“But we are

Gemory

pixies.”

“All Gemory enkons feed on lust.”

“Her lust is our lust, and your lust gives us power.”

“Oh. So not just you five…anything I summon from Gemory…”

“Will be made more useful to you, more powerful for you, by your own lust and power. And the more you increase your skill and magic, the more your lust and power will grow.” Maëlys completed my thought and answered the question within it all at once.

“I guess I hadn’t thought about the fact that the pact I signed was with a Duchess of Lust. I just knew they were a major power of ...