Caitlyn's Futa Obsession

Elise

Green flames engulfed Illaoi's hand. She ran it along Caitlyn's body, over her welts and bruises, over her aching muscles, pussy and gaped ass. A warmth unlike any other embraced her. Bruises, welts and scrapes vanished before her eyes. Aches and pains faded into little more than memory.

"On your front now. Almost done," Illaoi said.

"Yes, Priestess. Thank you." Caitlyn rolled onto her front. The couch cushions were soft against her bare skin.

Illaoi ran her flaming hand over Caitlyn's bruised ass. The bruises started shrinking. "Nonsense. You couldn't continue in such a state. Besides, I may have gone a tad overboard." Illaoi's tattoos glowed the same pale green as her flames.

Caitlyn giggled. "I loved every second of it, Priestess."

Illaoi grinned and her tattoos glowed all the brighter.

"Do you mind if I ask you something, Priestess?"

"Not at all. Go ahead." Illaoi ran her hand over Caitlyn's thighs.

"Do your tattoos mean anything? Do they have to do with Nagakaborous?"

"All warriors of The Serpent Isles adorn their skin with serpents. It is a test of strength and courage, not faith. The strongest and bravest also pierce their flesh. The more painful the piercing, the more respect you earn."

Caitlyn looked back at Illaoi's pierced nipples and cock. Her skin crawled. "You must have gained a lot of respect."

Illaoi ran her hand along Caitlyn's back. "True warriors also pierce their face." Illaoi touched her cheekbone. "And the back of their necks. One day, I shall earn those piercing too."

"Earn?"

Illaoi lifted her hand from Caitlyn's body. "I've told you too much as it stands. Our lives in here are separate from out there, remember?"

"Oh... right." Caitlyn sat up and stretched. She felt brand new.

Illaoi looked her up and down with a fond look before getting to her feet. As she dressed a pit formed in Caitlyn's stomach as the clothes hid away Illaoi's body.

"We must do this again," she said. "Your cock... I can't let that be a one-time experience. I've had anything like it before."

Illaoi laughed. Her cock grew erect as she pulled up her skirts. "You have. Camille's is bigger. Mine is a few inches shorter but, I am wider than her."

Caitlyn's heart fluttered. "That means you could fit in my pussy then."

"Is that so?" Illaoi knelt and caressed Caitlyn's face. "If it's anything as good as your ass then, I must agree. We mustn't let this be a one-time experience."

Caitlyn threw her arms around Illaoi's neck and locked lips with her. The tongue piercing chilled her tongue. Illaoi took a handful of her hip. Her callused, iron grip sent shivers up Caitlyn's spine. The pleas from her pussy were unbearable. She needed to be stretched. She needed to be filled.

"I want you again so badly," Caitlyn whispered.

"If it weren't for the rules, you could have me as many times as you desired." Illaoi's hand slid down her thigh.

"I don't think you could handle that much sex." Caitlyn kissed her.

"We'll see. One day. For now, I must go." Illaoi kissed her and stood. "Enjoy your rest, Caitlyn, Daughter of Nagakaborous."

It pained her to see Illaoi leave through the double doors but, Ahri's gorgeous golden eyes and irresistible curves made for a fine remedy.

"Who's my next partner?" Caitlyn asked.