Redux: Lineage

Once Grael had returned to the inn and Celana and I had retreated to her bedroom, I was given a full display of just how proud she was of her body. She allowed me to strip her without so much as a moment's hesitation, pulling her top away and allowing her supple, soft breasts to fall free. I planted a kiss on her neck as I took hold of her soft mounds of flesh, a quiet moan of pleasure coming from the mage as she enjoyed the sensation. I began running my tongue along her neck, the smell of her perfume flowing into my nose and heightening my arousal, and felt her hands working just as eagerly at my belt and trousers as mine were at her breasts.

Her nipples hardened underneath my palms, the rigid flesh poking into them gently as I continued to knead and press her enormous rack, the palm of each hand barely being able to cover the front of them due to their sheer size, each being more than a handful of soft, warm tissue. She moved her hands from my belt, placing them on my cheeks and aiming my mouth towards hers, her soft, wet tongue sliding over my lips and beginning to caress my own. She was a woman that liked to be in charge, that much was more than obvious, so I let her take the lead as she guided me towards the bed.

She sat me down on it, quickly straddling my waist and grinding her warm crotch against my trousers, my cock swelling to its full, monstrous size in a matter of moments thanks to the contact, the taste, and the erotic sounds of her wet gasps and moans, gently licking and sucking my tongue, wrapping her arms around my neck and hugging me closer to her body, pressing her enormous tits against my chest and essentially dry humping my loins. I slid my hands over her back, down to her large, legging-wrapped ass, and squeezed it gently, it being much too big for even two hands to fully encompass, and I heard her moan into my mouth as I squeezed her rear, gently slapping the enormous object and getting a playful giggle in response.

"I want it out," I said, breaking away from her for a moment. "Now."

"If you say so," she smirked, getting off me and bending over the bed, keeping her legs straight and her ass jutting out, allowing me to once again view the object of perfection.

I didn't waste time sliding it off her or going through the faff of taking her boots off. I instead gripped the fabric with two hands right at the crack of her ass and tore it clean it half with a mighty pull, the fabric ripping loudly and a gasp of surprise coming from Celana as she looked back at me.

"Desperate, are we?" she asked in an arrogant manner. "I don't blame you."

I continued to shred the material, tearing it away from her waist and thighs until there was no more of it left than a few scraps of it around her lower legs and tucked into her boots. Once her glorious, fat ass was on display fully, with no filter or clothing to hide its sheer size or beauty, I'll admit I lost control of myself a little. I grabbed a handful, a large handful, of the bouncy white flesh and squeezed it gently, spreading her cheeks open and staring at the treasures she kept between her legs. A hungry, horny feeling washed over me as I stared longingly at her nethers, forcing me down to one knee and to press my face into her thick ass. I continued to play with, slap, and knead her backside as I buried my face in the crack of it, my tongue rolling out over her asshole an getting a surprised, yet very pleased, moan from Celana.

"Such a dirty boy..." she moaned, beginning to grind her ass back against my face, my tongue taking long, slow licks over her tight asshole, the scent of her musk and her sweat, not to mention the smell of her wet cunt wafting up to my face, brought on an animalistic desire, the likes of which I hadn't felt in a long time. I began to push my tongue against her asshole, prodding and poking the ring of muscle, but never pushing past it, as Celana began to pant quietly, lust and excitement clearly getting her more than riled up as she began to push her ass back harder, clearly wanting my tongue inside her desperately, but she was going to have to wait a while longer.

I pulled my tongue back a little, returning to the drawn out lapping I'd done previously, but added a pressured flick at the end of it, catching the upper section of her tight sphincter that pushed forward, just a little. She jumped slightly the first time I'd done it, feeling the pressure of penetration against her puckered asshole, seemingly enraptured with it finally going in, only for it to be pulled away mere moments before pushing past her sphincter and into her cove.

"Stop teasing," she growled in an annoyed manner, her thighs slicked with her own excitement and shaking eagerly.

"No," I grinned, lathering her asshole with a large amount of spit, the warmth of my saliva and the sensation of my tongue making Celana moan in anticipation. "Be patient."

"Fuck patience," she snapped. "Just eat it properly already, damn it."

I rolled my eyes in annoyance, this woman clearly having no idea about the art of gentle foreplay, so I decided to give her what she wanted. I drove my tongue in past her sphincter, a sigh of relief and pleasure escaping her lungs as my tongue began to wet her insides. The scent of her asshole, sweat, and pussy had really begun to get me worked up at this point, my heart pounding and my cock throbbing, and leaking pre-cum into my underwear from sheer excitement alone.

I swirled, pushed, and twirled my tongue around inside her, her tight asshole clinging and tightening around my tongue with each pleasurable stab, and went deeper and deeper inside her cavity, assisted even more by her subtle-now-rhythmic grinding against my tongue. The muscles in her thighs tensed and relaxed as she swayed that beautiful ass of hers around in a circular motion, my hands squeezing and toying with the thick flesh as the two of us remained nearly silent, no sounds being made other than her quiet gasps and the puffs of air from my nose as I tried to prevent myself from suffocating in the crack of her ass.

After a while, I slid a hand from her ass down to her pussy, pushing and massaging her labia with my thumb, the beautiful, shaved kitty she kept there being soaking wet and velvety smooth. I soon pushed my thumb inside her, a sigh of relief through gritted teeth coming from Celana as she truly allowed her body to relax, the gentle licking and fingering allowing her to unknot her muscles and merely lie flat on the bed, her chest rising and falling in a peaceful manner she slowly built towards her orgasm.

My thumb was soon coated with her lubricant; a sweet smelling liquid that made my head spin whenever the smell wafted up through my nostrils, making me desperate to taste it, but being too content with her asshole to consider removing my face from it. Though, with the skill of tongue and thumb I possessed, Celana came. Her body shivered for a few long seconds, her mouth open and her eyes rolling back as she moaned in carnal bliss, legs trembling and toes curling into the carpet of her bedroom.

After a few seconds, I removed my thumb and tongue from her, giving her soaked asshole one final kiss before retreating from it, standing up and walking around the side of the bed to look at her. Her cheeks were bright red, both from exhaustion and pleasure, and a dumb smile was plastered over her face. She looked up at me, eyes awash with the afterglow of orgasm, before she pushed herself up, locking lips with me again and sucking my tongue. A fan of her own taste, it seemed.

I gently took hold of her shoulders, laying her down on her back, and moved my mouth to her breasts, placing an erect nipple in my mouth and beginning to suckle it gently. She closed her arms around my head, hugging me softly into her enormous tits. Slow, slightly-ragged breaths came from her mouth as her excitement combined with her exhaustion. She ran her hands through my hair, gently massaging my scalp as I began to toy with her other nipple, gently pinching and pulling at it, tweaking the rigid flesh with delicate precision acquired from a lot of experience in this field.

"You're too good to me," she whispered quietly, still hugging me close to her tits. "I think you deserve a little attention of your own now..."

Knowing what she meant, I moved back from her, stripping out of my clothing and finally unleashing the beast I'd kept locked away in my pants. Celana's jaw practically hit the floor as her eyes fell onto it; eleven thick inches of hard cock, nearly inhumanly large compared to other men, but an otherworldly treat for the women I slept with. She crawled across the bed to me, planting a soft, wet kiss on the head of my cock before looking up at me with a glint of excitement in her eyes.

"What goddess did I appease to get them to send you to me?" she asked in a bubbly tone. "Not only are you drop-dead gorgeous, muscular, obedient, and talented... you're also hung like a fucking horse and eat ass? And here I was thinking the perfect man didn't exist."

With that, she returned to kissing the head of my cock, gently sliding the beginning of the tip into her lips, just enough to get the large head wet, a groan of satisfaction sliding through my teeth as she began to roll her tongue over the of the head, slicking it with her spit. She kept eye contact the entire time, something I always enjoyed, and watched her magma-red orbs stare longingly into mine as she slowly began to take more and more of the head with each kiss, her gentle pecks and licks soon turning into gentle sucks. It was more than enough to make me long for her proper treatment.

She was bobbing her entire body forward at this point, finally having taken the entire head into her mouth, her lips curling around the mushroom tip, and now beginning to suck properly, gentle moans and slurping sounds escaping from the sides of her mouth as she pulled back, using her tongue to prod, lick, and lather my monstrous cock with spit. I wondered just how good she was, as I'd slept with women who could work the head like a goddess, but couldn't take it deeper than five inches. Although, to my satisfaction, she was slowly taking more and more of it into her mouth with each bob of her form.

Soon she'd managed to slip four inches with seemingly no effort into her mouth, her lips clinging to my cock like a vice as the head rolled over her wet, warm tongue. Pre-cum leaked out onto the muscle, a satisfied moan coming from Celana as she got the taste of my seed, continuing to take it deeper and deeper, half an inch at a time. I was soon at the back of her throat, feeling it tighten as it got closer and closer to her gullet. I was overjoyed to feel the head of my cock slip past her tonsils and into her throat without her so much and coughing. Celana didn't have a gag reflex and her dick-sucking skills on top of that put her in the top five of the best women I'd ever had, so far.

The entire time her mouth worked its magic on me, she didn't look away from my eyes. I ran a hand through her snow-white hair, moving her fringe off her face before placing it at the back of her head, slowly beginning to buck my hips forward and gently fucking her mouth. My cock was squeezed and pressured by her warm throat, the talented seductress using her throat muscles to great effort, gently half-swallowing to give not only a pulling sensation on my shaft, but also the feeling of her powerful throat muscles pulling and rubbing against my dick. It was only made better as she pulled back slightly, the friction making me groan in pleasure.

The girl was good, really good, and there was no denying that her mouth worked wonders on my shaft. She was now showing off her true skill as she was able to take my monster cock down to the base, her tongue now gently prodding and lapping at my big balls. My reproductive organs were getting more than ready to blow a load into her throat should she keep up this amazing performance.

"Relax for a minute," I said to her in a calm voice. "I wanna fuck it myself."

She did as instructed, seeming to brace herself on the bed, spreading her legs apart wider and placing her hands a good distance apart, as I placed my second hand behind her head, now picking up the pace as I fucked her throat, my crotch pressing against her face as the sound of her throat clinging to my cock as it pumped in and out of her mouth filled the room. This seemed to be the only time she broke eye contact, squeezing them shut as this seemed to cause her the slightest bit of discomfort, but clearly something she wasn't able to handle, and since she made no indication or request for me to stop, I kept going.

I eventually hit it home with her, sliding my cock all the way into her throat and keeping it there for a long moment. Her eyes rolled back into her head as a heavy, oxygen-deprived blush spread onto her cheeks, trying her best to keep on my shaft until her lungs became desperate. She lasted a good ten seconds, especially seeing as how she hadn't had time to suck in a preparation breath, before she gently tapped me on the leg with her finger, this being a signal she needed to breathe.

I did as she wanted, pulling the entirety of my cock out, pulling her forward slightly in the process, and broke the thick spit trails connecting my shaft to her mouth, as she sat up, resting on her knees and wiping the spit away from her mouth, panting heavily as she tried to get her breath back. Her eyes soon lifted from my enormous cock to my face, a playful smile spreading onto her mouth once more as she rolled her shoulder, her lungs full once more as she spoke.

"I have to say..." she began. "I'm really impressed. I expected most little boys like you to be swinging that thing around like a new sword. But you've got some control in you. That natural talent, or trained skill?"

"A bit of the former and a lot of the latter," I said, gently petting her on the head. "I've got a lot of practice with this kind of thing."

"Then how do you wanna smash me?" she asked with a cocked eyebrow. "I'm interested to know how you like it."

"We've been going nice and gentle so far, so why not keep it nice and gentle?" I asked her. "I think a nice lock-down reverse cowgirl is a good way to end this."

"Okay, I've been around the block for a while..." she chuckled. "And I've never heard that one before. Care to explain?"

"I prefer to do it through demonstration," I shrugged, beginning to guide her towards the bed before she stopped me briefly.

"Just as a query," she began. "I know you're an Alicorn, but can you reproduce with humans? Just because I really don't wanna get pregnant and need to know if I'm gonna have to brew up a few contraceptive chews afterwards."

"You don't need to worry about that," I said with a shake of my head. "Alicorn can only breed with Alicorn, so I'm essentially sterile."

"Oh," she said, scratching the back of her head in an awkward manner. "I'm sorry to hear that."

"Hey, at least I don't need to worry about knocking up random strangers," I said with a shrug. "Now, down to our lesson?"

"Uhhh... sure," she nodded. "Where do you want me?"

"Hang on a second," I said, lying down against the headboard and patting myself on the stomach. "Come here."

She did as instructed, angling herself for a regular reverse cowgirl position before I placed a hand on her ass, getting her to stop moving.

"Right, now when you slide down onto it, I'm gonna hook my legs over yours, okay?" I asked her, angling her body as she slid her wet, tight cunt down onto my throbbing shaft.

Once she was down on it, I got her to shift onto her knees and slide her legs backwards so that her feet were resting by my sides. I then lifted my own legs up and placed them over hers, the inside of my thighs resting against the outside of hers, essentially 'locking' her into place.

"There we go," I said, groaning in pleasure as she grinded her cunt on my cock, keeping us both on a pleasure buzz while we worked this out. "See?"

"And I'm just meant to move like usual, yeah?" she asked. "Until you're ready to pop?"

"Do you mind me cumming inside you?" I asked her, toying with her asscheeks and hole while we spoke.

"No," she said with a shake of her head. "You can't knock me up, and a creampie always feels better for both parties. You ready for me to start moving?"

"Go right ahead," I said, cracking her on the ass in a similar manner that you get a horse to start moving.

She giggled quietly and began to pump her hips up and down my cock, using her knees to rock herself up and forwards before slamming herself down hard on my cock. Due to Celana's smaller size and the massive size of my cock, the head of my dick ended up kissing her cervix every time she slammed herself down onto me, the tip of my cock getting gently squeezed by the tight organ. The sex between us stayed gentle; we wanted it to, as neither of us were in the mood for a bone-shattering fuck.

We kept it neutral, the bed creaking slightly each time Celana dropped her cunt back down on me, her ass shaking and bouncing in an almost hypnotising manner as she did so. I sucked my thumb for a brief moment, getting the digit nice and wet before using both hands to spread her titanic ass open and plunged my thumb deep inside her, going down to the second knuckle in less than a second, and getting a loud gasp from the Court Mage, groaning loudly as I pumped my thumb in and out of her tight asshole, Celana returning the favour by picking up her riding speed, using the mattress' bounce to push herself back up faster and slam herself down harder.

My cock was soon slicked with her cunt juices, the viscous, sweet-smelling liquid making the sunlight coming in through her open curtains shine off it brightly. I continued to pound her cunt, now throwing my own hips into it and using my toned abdomen and strong legs to really get it deep in her. A loud sound of smacking flesh and squelching genitals filled the room, second in volume only to Celana's loud, pleasured moans. I gently pulled to the side with my thumb, spreading her tight asshole open nice and wide, coaxing a louder moan of bliss from Celana as I did so.

She was a freak for it in the ass, and that was something I really liked. I tried as best as I could that this little session of hers was nothing more than a ploy to get her on my side... but the way she worked my cock made me think I'd have difficulty cutting ties with her like I said I would. She was too beautiful, too willing, and too good of a fuck to just love and leave. I'd need to start making monthly trips to Winter's Maw, wining and dining with my Court Mage fuck-buddy to get another taste of her ass and another ride from her.

No, forget about her pussy... next time I wanted that perfect ass of her. Though that did make me think: it was right in front of me, here and now. I know I'd said that I wanted to cum in her pussy, but that goddess'-gift-to-mankind was right there, bouncing in its beautiful rhythm. It was clear Celana liked having her asshole played with. I'd eaten it for ten minutes and she was really enjoying the thumb in it now. So why would she be opposed to my cock? The more I thought about it, the more appealing it seemed.

I wanted to fuck her in the ass. I wanted to ram my monster cock so deep into that perfect, slutty ass of hers and blow my load into it. There was nothing stopping me, so why was I hesitating? I did as I wanted, placing two hands on Celana's ass and making her stop, the mage looking back at me with a curious expression.

"Is there something wrong?" she asked, moving her sweat-slicked hair out of her eyes.

"I wanna fuck you in the ass," I said, putting it as bluntly as I could.

"Yeah?" she asked with an excited grin on her face.

"Yeah," I said, sliding out of her pussy and changing positions. "Hold on a second."

Doggystyle would've been a good way to end this, but I wanted in that asshole deep. I changed where I stood, placing my feet by Celana's knees so that I was slightly above her ass. She seemed to be trembling with excitement as I gripped her hips, aiming my cock with one hand and pushing it deep into her tight asshole, both of us moaning with near-orgasm pleasure. This ride wasn't going to last an insanely long time, but we knew that our little ass fetish that we shared would make this feel much better than anything else.

I started thrusting again, really getting something depth into the wet caverns of her asshole, Celana's face now being fucked into the bed as her eyes rolled backwards and pants began to escape her lungs. The bed bounced, creaking loudly at this point as my cock hit against her ass and my balls began slapping her pussy, the feeling of her tight sphincter squeezing my cock as she tensed up even more driving me crazy, but not nearly as much as the feeling of the rest of her asshole clinging to and swallowing the entirety of my length.

Celana soon began moaning, repeating a chorus of 'Yes' and 'Fuck' as she felt pleasure wash through her like an ocean wave. My own levels of enjoyment soon began to reach its peak, sweat now clinging to our entire bodies as we really put in the work for this last position. I was digging my fingers into her wide hips, probably leaving marks from the strength of the hold, but neither of us seemed to care at this point. We were at the tipping point of a joint orgasm as my massive cock continued to pulverise Celana's insides, making sure she wouldn't be sitting down without pain for a few hours, at least.

And like a tidal wave, the orgasm hit us both, my balls tucking against my body as I came, shooting several thick ropes of hot, sticky cum deep into her insides. Celana's head rocketed back as she came herself, tongue hanging from her mouth as moisture collected in the sides of her beautiful eyes, taking more and more of the load in her asshole before I finally finished cumming, pulling out and watching as a few drops of cum spilled onto her perfect ass.

I had a final, filthy idea before we stopped: I moved around to her face and held my cock in front of her mouth. The white-haired harlot wasted no time launching herself onto my cock and began sucking it, being a definite fan of her own taste plus a little cum seasoning. She soon rested down on her hip, keeping herself nice and relaxed and allowing cum to spill out of her asshole and onto the bed sheets as she continued to suck my cock, the two of us rather content to stay with each other for a long while, so long as we kept each other riding on that post-orgasm high.