Shadow of the Abyss

Ren was biting her lips, wet with saliva, slipping down her chin as she turned to look back at the manhood sandwich between her cheeks. Twitching with need. She looked back to her Prince, and their tongues met in a passionate storm of fire and heat, whirling around the other as though they were fencing.

Altair gobbled her up, growing increasingly hungrier, until he pulled on her hair, jerking it back, exposing her slender neck.

Reina moaned a delectable "Ahhh~" and came so hard her eyes rolled back as her hips unconsciously began to grind against his beast, lubricating it with her honey.

He eyed her large, ample breast heaving back and forth, like two great mountains they stood, pink and ripe for the taking.

Exhilarated, Altair nibbled at it, rolling the tips of her nipples beneath his teeth and fangs. He felt her cunt began to spasm, and twitch, seeping more and more of her nectar.

Suddenly, Ren moved, pushing him down; she held I'm down with one hand while the other led his cock into her tiny hole. She pushed, her pussy seemingly devouring his girth while her abdomen protruded from the sheer size of his monster. Her insides spiraled out of control.

Altair squeezed her ass cheek as hard as he could, groaning with a thick smile. Sweat was raining down Reina's bewitching figure at the halfway mark. When she saw his grin, she smiled back, flushed with exhilaration. Ren boldly dropped, letting his cock slam into her deepest region.

The wolfish howl that left her mouth brought back the memories of his days battling the banshee on the wall.

She shook like a frightened fawn trying to adjust.

"Why are you so big?" gasped Ren, with a delectable air of triumph in her smile. She touched her belly, feeling the thing tearing her up in the most pleasurable way. "Gods~ I've missed this."

Proud he didn't cum on impact, Altair slipped her hands to her waist up to her breast, cupping them with a hint of possessiveness in his obsidian eyes.

Ren felt a swelter of pride shimmer through her heart, watching as he fondled her. She loved it. Loved that he craved her body more than anyone else.

"Are you cycling your mana?" Asked Ren, enjoying the way the tips of his fingers kneaded around her breast.

"I am, but I don't like the idea of having you while a part of me is distracted." He admitted, sliding up his fingers to her plump lips. Ren kissed it. Licked it before suckling at it with a lewd expression as she tried to hide the fact that she was so embarrassed and happy at the same time.

She began cycling her mana, slowly trying to match the frequency of Altair's Mana. It had taken a few minutes, seeing it was her first time, but as their Mana began intertwining in a closed circuit around their bodies, a unique harmony awakened between them, a connection that seemed to transfix this Corporeal Realm they stood within.

[Ding]

[Band of the Incubus has activated]

[Mana Dual Refinement Engaged]

"Aaah~ Gods~Aaaaaaah~"

Swinging her hip as the mana between them became one, Reina's graceful fingers pressed over her Prince's chest, tearing off his tunic to reveal his devilish physique.

Altair grunted, feeling the walls of her vagina tightened as his hips began to match Ren's tempo. Her insides were writhing like mad, vibrating as if it had a mind of its own, suckling at the glands of his cock until it erupted.

His seed shot out, filling her womb as she moaned, wet with sweat, she flopped to his chest cumming over and over again, but Reina's hips pressed on, hammering at his cock even as he came hard.

Altair was shaking, reeling out of control, gasping so loudly in Reina's ear she grew ever tighter, sucking him dry.

Drool pooled at the former maiden's lips, her eyes misty as her mind blank of anything but utter pleasure ravaging her soul, eating away at her consciousness until what was left was her animalistic moans.

When a bolt of pleasure electrified all her neuro pathways, Reina's back arched up, spewing nectar from her garden as she cried.

"Aaah~Fuck~me~" She howled wildly, hip bouncing so quickly it seemed like a blur. Shockwave shot through her bones, turning them to butter, while her loins hounded her sanity. Turning her more feral.

When Altair suddenly flipped her on all four plunging his cock so deep it reached a new depth. Ren's eyes rolled, and urine ran down her legs. Losing all faculties, a jolt of euphoria shot from her loins to her mind as something broke in her mind.

[DING]

[DING]

[DING]

The echoes of Altair's cock and ball slapping into Reina's swollen cunt became like a musical hymn. He squeezed at each of her ass cheeks, unsure what was softer, her breast or her bottom.

"Aaaaaaah~" howling the song of her people as he tore her up from behind. Ren's scarlet eyes shone with satisfaction as she collapsed into the darkness of euphoria.

Altair followed right after filling her with one last load. He fainted still inside her.

***

When dawn broke the following day, the duo laughed as they came to in each other arms.

"That was absolutely amazing!" Said Ren, resting in her Prince's arms. He was still inside her, warming her insides like a warm bowl of hot soup.

Altair was still drooling as he nodded in agreement. He remembered that dual cultivation comes with some benefits.

Name: Altair Blackwood

Mana Circle: [Third Circle 99%]

Class: [Prince of the Vale Lv 61]

Strength: 301

Dexterity: 297

Constitution: 304

Wisdom: 320

Charisma: 272

Mana: 60 → 80

[Dual Cultivation[F]

Proficiency: 7% → 14%

"Impossible…" Altair muttered, noticing that despite the increase in his Mana Attribute, his circle percentage hadn't decreased. Rather, it remained the same. He turned his attention to Reina and noticed it was the same for her, growing more puzzled.

He hypothesized that rather than increase their overall cultivation due to the fact they were both already at the peak of their Third Circle; they managed to purify their mana instead, thanks to their inexperience with Dual cultivation.

Still, Altair wondered if it was possible to enter the third circle without actually fulfilling the basic requirements like he did with his [Superior Instincts].

"This is dangerous," said Ren, gravely. The higher the purity, the more mana is required. "We—"

"Will keep going," Altair said coolly. "If we were in a secular realm, we might have to give up on the idea. But we are a part of the greatest economic system of Genesis. I suppose if we can't find material to aid in our cultivation. We'll buy it."

Reina threw her head back into his chest and laughed. "Spoken like a True Young Master! Gods, I love you!" she said fiercely.

He looked down at her, nestled in his arms, and tasted her posh lips, repeating the words back at her.

"Come on. We got to get dressed."

Reluctantly, Ren gave a tantalizing moan, feeling him pull out of her, finally allowing a mountain of snow to come racing out of her onto the carriage floor.

"aaaah~ gods~I~love~sex," Ren swore, losing the strength to stand for a good ten minutes as semen poured out of her. He wondered how her body could defy common sense. Altair didn't know, but he was hard as a rock watching it all.

Deviously, noticing his still erect manhood, Ren took it by the hand. " What type of wife would I be if I let my man go out all dirty?"

Altair felt his cock grow even larger as Ren slipped to her knee, opening her mouth so wide she had to hook two of her fingers on either side of her mouth before taking Altair in completely.

"HMMWV ME HSgF" (Hold my Head)

Somehow understanding, Altair did as she asked.

Melting as Ren skillfully plunged his cock so far to the back of her throat, Altair found himself gasping at the Transcendent sensation ravaging his mind. Ren eyed him, studying his expression.

"Srupndy?" (Sloppy?)

"Yes!"

*SLURP*SLURP*SLURP

Watching slobber pool and bubble around the rim of her lips. Ren's head bobbed back and forth, her tongue whirling like a destructive storm around his glan until her cheeks went plump and her misty eyes wide.

Ren pulled away, opened her mouth to show him, and swallowed with the lewdest smile.

"Thanks for breakfast, Art."

"Now I have to marry you," he said with the utmost seriousness.

"Hehe, you'd better."

Cleaning up around them, Altair began to wonder if he could learn or create a spell that would clean things around him. It would surely help with the clean-up after sex. Still, he was grateful the carriage was warded against load noises. However, his joyous smile dipped a little when he stepped outside his carriage to a set of unfamiliar men and women with their weapons drawn on Thanatos.

The Former Lord of Death glanced at Altair and then the strangers. "As you can see, our carriages are full up.

"Don't ye' fuck with me. I've been watching ya' No demons attacked you, lot for a week. What's the secret? Eh?"