This Ascent to Divinity is Lewder than Expected (A Futa LitRPG)

5.03 - ❤ Reward, Thighs

"Let me get you properly ready," Sabina said, squirting lubricant into her hands. She worked the liquid around in her palms, then gripped both of Zoey's cocks and spread it in with long strokes. She squeezed and rubbed each of Zoey's members against one another, helping further work it in.

The sensation was pretty foreign, having her own cock rubbing against her own cock, and she shivered under the assault. That it was Sabina who was stroking her was, of course, also a source of the compromising waves of pleasure.

Thankfully, Zoey was becoming somewhat of an expert in resisting her building climax. Her days as a quickshot were fortunately over—except in the most extreme cases. Which, admittedly, this might qualify as, having both a second appendage and being played with by Sabina.

"There," Sabina said, satisfied at having lubricated Zoey up. She stepped aside, and with a hand on Zoey's ass, pushed her forward toward the contraption.

"Where'd you get this thing, anyway?" Zoey asked with some amusement and some anticipation. "Doesn't seem like the usual sex store fare."

"Custom built. Rush order."

"Just for me?" Zoey laughed. "You're too caring."

Sabina's lips quirked, then she gripped each of Zoey's cocks and pointed them toward the waist-high contraption's entrance. Sabina guided her in, pressing her ass with her other hand to urge Zoey to take a step forward.

Zoey shivered as her two cock tips rubbed against the soft, bumpy material that adorned the inside of the metal device. She grabbed each of the handlebars and spread her stance, getting herself better situated. Sabina was just as eager. More so, possibly, because she moved behind Zoey, then pressed her pelvis into Zoey's ass and forcibly pushed Zoey all the way in. Zoey gasped as her cocks were squeezed in by pleasurable material, all fourteen inches surrounded in less than a moment.

"It was meant for one," Sabina said. "That potion was a recent development. But I assume the tight fit is a good thing?"

"Y-Yeah," Zoey stuttered out, shuddering at the extremely cramped hole Sabina had pushed her into. One thick girl dick pulsed against the other, heads rubbing against both each other and bumpy material, and Zoey realized that her earlier musings about having become a pro at 'lasting' might have been a lie.

It was especially unfair how Sabina wrapped her arms around Zoey's stomach, then started pulling her out of the contraption—then pushed back forward with her own hips, guiding Zoey in.

"I set the pace," Sabina said. "If you start thrusting by yourself, you fail."

"I take it back," Zoey gasped. "Not a caring teacher. A wicked one."

"Question five," Sabina said, sounding pleased at Zoey's response. "And make sure to think it over. Don't get distracted, now."

Sabina set a slow, luxurious pace, gently tugging on Zoey's stomach to unsheathe her, with her tits pressed into Zoey's back, then a firm pressure of her pelvis on Zoey's ass to bury her all the way back in. Each long, slow stroke in the cramped space, and guided by Sabina, had white-hot sparks of pleasure dancing across her body.

Behind her, Sabina tutted. Two firm taps against Zoey's bare stomach brought her back to reality. "I said focus," her teacher scolded. "Don't you want to go faster?"

"One more time?" Zoey groaned out, realizing she'd, again, missed whatever the question had been.

This time, she managed to hear and understand the words that came out of Sabina's mouth. Through great effort she found a reply. As expected of the progressing difficulty of the quiz, it wasn't just distraction that posed a threat, but that Sabina was working into questions that brushed against the edges of her knowledge.