Aurora - Chapter 1 - The Golden Age Of Lithuin - Sex Stories

Aurora - Chapter 1 - The Golden Age Of Lithuin

... That's why you're here. It will take time and hardship, but that's the way it is for any kind of training. Studying. Combat arts. Cumming while wearing a chastity cage.”

“Oh. Is that why my dick is locked up?”

“Yes. I intend for you to learn the ultimate pleasure. How to orgasm merely from being teased and fucked. I'm sure it's frustrating for you right now, but you'll thank me later.”

“Frustrating? That's putting it mildly. Though, in all honesty, you're making a lot of girls way more frustrated than me. This thing has really cut into my dating life” he said while glancing down at his crotch. “Half of my dates, anyway.”

“Yes, I imagine your non-Futa partners are none too happy with me right now. They've begun looking elsewhere, I take it?”

“Most of them, yeah.”

“So the only sex you've had recently is giving oral or getting fucked in the ass?”

“Since you put it on two weeks ago? Yup.”

“Good” she responded with a devilish grin. “Let's keep that up.”

“Yes, Mistress” he replied with a smirk. “I'm willing to endure hardship. To become a better lover and especially to be a healer.”

Leilana shifted her body. The tall leather chair creaked as she crossed her legs and leaned back. “You've brought this up several times. I can tell it's important to you. What is it that's made you so set on being a healer?”

Aden's cheeky smile faded and his gaze fell. He was silent a few moments as the worst memory of his childhood rushed to the forefront of his mind. ...

... “It was my mother. She died when I was twelve.”

“Ah, yes. There were no details listed, but I remember reading that in your file. I'm very sorry.”

“It was red plague. It took her fast. There was no time to bring her somewhere that could treat her. If we'd had a more skilled healer in the village...”

Leilana nodded. “I understand. That's terrible you lost her so young.”

“That's why I'll never change my name.”

“Starmark was your birth name?”

“Yeah. She chose it because there was a comet in the sky when I was born. When I came of age and got the chance to take a new one, I didn't.”

Mistress Spellsong smiled sweetly. “That's a wonderful way to honor her, Aden.”

“Thanks.”

“Your dossier didn't mention your father. I'm guessing he wasn't in the picture?”

“Never even knew him. Mom told me his name, once, but I don't remember it.”

It was typical of the post Cataclysm world. Most children would never have a father in their life. Lithuin's laissez-faire treatment of men only compounded the issue. In this kingdom, guys could wander from city to city sowing their wild oats and they would lack for nothing. Making themselves available to the masses of horny femmes was all that was expected of them. Consequently, fatherhood was an all but dead concept.

“The women of the village raised you from that point on?”

“Yes. It was always like that, to some extent. Even before she passed, it felt like I had lots of mothers looking out for me.”

“That's good to ...