Morel Lunatics

Chapter 7

I awkwardly walked back into my room with a towel wrapped around my waist. Luna was playing Final Fantasy again, and ignored me as I walked to the dresser. I carefully started digging through my drawer, looking for a pair of boxers.

She interrupted me when I found a bright blue pair and pulled them out. “I would like to apologize. I did not communicate well with you, and I left incensed.”

“It’s… fine.” I wasn’t sure what to say.

She continued to play the game as she spoke, “I did not intend to insult you, or your intelligence. I sometimes simply do not understand why others do not know my meaning, and it vexes me greatly. I has caused me no end of arguments, some ending poorly.”

“It’s really fine. I’m the same way sometimes.” I held the boxers, trying to figure out the best way of putting them on without dropping the towel.

“Please. Put those down and come over here to talk. I shall focus on you, and you shall focus on me, and we shall put this altercation to rest.” She paused her game and turned to me.

I slowly put the boxers back in the drawer and walked over to the bed with the wet towel still on.

“Please sit. And do try not to get the bed wet. We prefer thee uncovered, anyways.”

I wasn’t bothered by Luna telling me how to treat my bed. I was bothered because I knew she would look. I had covered myself for her benefit, and now she wanted me to uncover for her benefit. Now that I knew she knew, it was different. I actually felt naked. After a moments hesitation, I dropped the towel and climbed onto the bed. Arguing about it wasn’t worth it.

“Thank you.” Luna smiled calmly at me, “My intent before was to inform you that I have no qualms about indulging you.”

Everything was happening so fast. I was confused. Based on how she’d acted before, she was genuinely hurt by what I had been making her do. “But it… You didn’t want it.”

She frowned as she spoke, “What I did not want was your betrayal. The choice of your desires over my well being. Without knowing my intent, you attempted to take something that should be shared. You gave me no choice, and took what you wished. That was the cause for my distress.”

I stayed silent. I didn’t want to talk about this.

Her frown melted into something more gentle as she continued, “Let me be clear. I have indulged my desires many times over. Do you remember what I told you makes a sin?”

I thought I remembered, “Giving in to our desires...”

“No. That is not what I said. Listen closely. A sin is when we allow our desires to hurt others. Do you understand?”

“Yeah.” That made sense.

Luna calmly pressed me, “So, what exactly do you desire?”

I blushed, “You know.” I was sitting next to her naked, and she was asking me what I wanted. She knew what the answer was, and I didn’t want to say it.

She raised an eyebrow as she spoke, “I do not exactly know.” and then tried a different approach, “I will continue to expect you to behave as an adult. An adult would have the words to ask for what they desire.”

That made sense, too. It didn’t make it any easier, but I supposed that there was no reason I couldn’t find the words to tell her. I was fidgeting nervously when I tried, “I want to see you.”

“And you already do” She smiled, and then slightly tilted her head. “But that is nothing new. How would you like to see me differently?”

I was confused. This had gone from a lecture to her maybe teasing me. I decided that I didn’t want it to stop, so I stumbled along, as embarrassing as it was, “I guess… I umm… want to see your... girl bits again.”

I knew it was the right answer when Luna smirked. “I have no problem with you admiring my beauty. Your desire shall be granted whenever you wish.” She smiled again, and added, “It’s much less unbecoming when it’s intentional.” Her main and tail began to float about slightly more erratically. If I had been behind her, I could probably see anything I wanted. She returned to smirking, “What else do you desire?” She leveled her eyes at me, leaving them half lidded.

My heart sped up and my little soldier began to stand at attention. She was serious. I wanted more of course, “I... want to touch you.”

She continued to tease me, “You have already done this. Be more specific.”

I gulped, “I want to touch you everywhere.” I glanced across her body. Her smooth contours begged to be felt, and I had hands—greedy hands that wanted to dance across her body, touching, grasping, petting, and feeling everything.

Luna stood on my bed, stretching like a cat as she got up on all fours, “Your desire is granted as you wish.”

She gracefully sauntered to me, her face inches from mine and her eyes boring into me. She spoke slowly and pointedly, “What else do you desire?”

My thoughts went wild. I wanted everything. I could ask, and she hadn’t said no. I imagined her soft body pressed against mine, and my dick throbbed in anticipation, “I desire your touch. I want you to touch all of me.”

Luna leaned further in, her lips grazing my ear as she hotly whispered, “It is granted.”

I shuddered as she lightly nibbled my ear. “What else dos’t thee desire?”

I was shaking as I spoke, I’d already asked for it before, what was one more time? Of course, I knew she wanted me to be specific. Very specific, “To fuck you.”

“Your desire shall be granted.” Her tongue slowly trailed down the side my neck followed by a light nip from her teeth, “Again and again, if wanted.” Her voice was low and her breath heavy as she whispered, “We shall be thy harlot.”

I’d been painfully erect since the start of her assault. She pressed gently into me as she teased me, Her eyes had me shuddering, her touch had my heart racing, and her breath heated my blood. I gulped as she nibbled slightly on my ear. I realized how close I suddenly was, and panicked.

Luna’s tongue left a hot wet spot just under my ear, “We shall be thy plaything.”

I shuddered as her voice made me cum.

I leaned back when I erupted without warning. She followed me, continuing to slowly lick my neck. It felt like she was pinning me with her warm and soft tongue. It was sudden, and I let out a pained hiss and closed my eyes as I came over my stomach.

I shook, squirting once more as she chuckled and roughly pushed me fully to my back. As my dick throbbed and I spurted again, I realized what had happened. I hadn’t even made it ten seconds, hell, I hadn’t even really touched her. Even as I continued to cum, my face flushed red with embarrassment, and I attempted to cover myself with my hands.

Luna chuckled darkly and I found my hands and legs pinned to the bed by the incredible force of her magic. I couldn't move them at all. She stood up and smirked at my helpless body as I squirmed in embarrassment and the echoes of my ecstasy. My eyes were open wide, and her predatory gaze slowly glanced up and down my body. She looked from my eyes, across my bare chest, to my cum glazed stomach, and settled on my drooling and softening cock. Then she’d blatantly work her way back up again.

I had never felt so exposed and vulnerable. I was completely at her mercy, and her gaze was merciless. It felt as though she was consuming me like some delicacy, drinking in the sight of my burning shame. It was frustrating how much she was flaunting it to me. She wasn’t hiding her dark enjoyment, instead she was brazenly casting her cruel eyes across my body. She was letting me know that she had me right then, that I could do nothing to stop her.

I stopped squirming when I realized how incredibly helpless I was, relaxing into the bed and waiting for her to do something as I gave up. I knew that I was hers. I couldn’t stop her, I couldn’t even slow her down. I’d do whatever she made me right then. My mind began to race, concerns of disappointing her crossed it. I briefly considered that she may punish me, and wasn’t sure if I was scared or excited at the prospect. My face was still flushed with both arousal and shame, so I did what any true Canadian would do. I meekly apologized. “I’m… oh… uh… sorry.”

Her gaze slowly crawled back up my body, leaving me feeling hot as it rested on my eyes once more. Her shameless smirk gave me shivers as she spoke, “Though art delicious. T’s pleasing t see our touch hast not waned.” Her smirk grew in anticipation, “But thee has't madeth a mess.”

She licked her lips. I gulped.

“T's our duty as thy harlot to clean thy mess.”

She lowered her head to my stomach, while keeping her large half lidded eyes locked with mine. Her magic held me firm, and I couldn’t escape, not that I wanted to. Her long tongue slipped from her open mouth as she began to messily lick my cooling spunk off my abdomen. It was hot and wet, her saliva mixed with my semen as she sloppily lapped the mixture up. Not only was my body pinned by her magic, but my eyes were locked with hers. I couldn’t look away.

It was exactly what I’d wanted. Her dripping tongue, her open mouth and wanton lustful eyes all caressing me at once. My panicked expression slowly gave way to a smile as her lewd act encouraged me to relax. Her tongue was soothing, and probed every inch of my exposed stomach in it’s search for my seed.

Eventually, her tongue left my cooling flesh, and she licked her lips greedily, pulling an opaque sticky string from her bottom lip. “Sire, we has't did clean most of thine mess. But the rest shall require special attention.” She smirked again. “May we continue?”

My mind was blank. She’d just licked up my cum. All I could muster was a slow, “A… As you desire.” I tried to think again. She’d just licked up my cum. Nope. Not yet.

“We hope t live up t thine expectations.” She briefly flashed a reassuring smile and then lowered her head again. This time she broke eye contact, and focused on my stiffening cock. “We shall certainly try.” Her breath washed over my crotch, warming it and causing me to slightly squirm.

As her mouth covered my cock, she closed her eyes and hummed contentedly. The magic pinning me sputtered out as she lay down between my legs, focusing on her task. Inside of her was hot, it was far warmer than I’d imagined. Her tongue and lips moved constantly, cleaning and dragging across my length. I had been right, I fit entirely within her mouth.

She spread the sticky mixture of spit and cum over my cock as she began to massage my root. I took my now free hands and put them on her head, grasping her hair in either hand as I sat upright. “Luna...” I didn’t know what to say at first, so I said her name. What could I say? I decided to stroke her ego. She seemed to enjoy that. Besides, she was stroking more than my ego in that moment. “You’re amazing.”

Luna’s eyes returned to mine, half lidded and lusty. She was blushing now, I could see the dark purple flush in her blue cheek. Her wispy hair swayed gently back and forth across her head as she continued to suck my cock, with her big expressive eyes just begging me to cum again for her. I couldn’t deny her eyes.

After only a few minutes of her heaven, I was close again. This time I was ready, so I held it back as long as I could. It wasn’t long. “I’m gonna...”

Luna pressed tightly into me as I began to throb uncontrollably. Her tongue slid out from her mouth, and slipped down to my balls. She began massaging my length from the head of my cock to the base of my balls with her sticky velvet tongue. My tip burned in white hot pleasure and the rest of my cock was firmly squeezed by her incredibly versatile muscle.

I couldn’t stop. I jerked into her and roughly pulled her hair as I came again, my throbbing cock spasming in her wet embrace. I did it again, my body shuddering as I groaned unintelligibly. I came inside her, painting her mouth white with my seed over and over until I was empty. My balls shook and squeezed, forcing every last drop of cum into her willing body through our union of flesh.

I had a few fruitless spasms, and then quivered over her to catch my breath. Slowly, she licked me clean and then brought her face up to mine. “Did we do well, Sire?” Her breath was hot and sweet, all while her face was flushed and disheveled.

“Very well.”

She smirked at me again. “Behold. Our art work.” And then she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue lazily out. The inside of her mouth was splattered with little sticky strings of white, and a large mix of cum and spit pooled on her tongue, languidly running down it’s length. She swirled her tongue, dragging new strings of viscous mixture within her mouth. I watched, wide eyed, until she finally sealed her lips. “But art is an ephemeral thing.” Then she swallowed.

I was almost hard again, but my half chub ached from rapid use. I needed a reprieve from her assault.

She opened her mouth again, showing me a sparkling clean inside. She’d swallowed everything.

“Damn. I’m... wow.”

Luna closed her mouth and looked at me with a proud grin, “To answer your earlier question in more detail, we have sucked a great many cocks.” She winked at me.

Then she kissed me. It was a slow, warm kiss. Her soft lips graced mine, and her warm salty tongue invaded my mouth leaving a thin sticky residue. She spread it over my mouth, playing with my tongue as I explored her mouth. When she broke the kiss, a thin strand of her salty saliva briefly connected our mouths as she pulled away. She looked at me smugly. “Though hast pleased us greatly.”

I swallowed her lingering taste. It was nice. “And… you did pretty good too.”

“Pretty good?” She looked at me incredulously, “We hath done all the work!”

“I.. uhh...”

Luna comically scowled, “You shall be left to your own devices next time.”

I threw my hands up, “You did great! I mean great!”

“Perhaps I can be convinced otherwise.” She smiled teasingly at me. “How do you feel about waffles?”