Chapter 870 870 - Willing test subjects**
Looking down, Erik saw his thick member effortlessly sink into Nora's throat. He grinned. The soft, wet walls of her oesophagus squeezed him from all sides, her tongue did it what it could with the little space available, and her throat bulged out.
Inch after inch disappeared, passing through the ring holding open Nora's mouth, until his balls eventually slapped against her nose. Most of her face had now disappeared behind his crotch. Looking down, Erik could only see her chin, bulging throat, and tongue—as part of it was sticking out—giving him a sadistic thrill.
With both hands on his hips, Erik sighed with pleasure and stayed there a moment, luxuriating in Nora's body. He angled his gaze up to view her soft, pale skin and perky curves. Her arms, still crossed behind her back, pushed her large breasts up, and her pussy was on full display a little further down.
Then he glanced to his side. The spatial version of his cock was following his movements exactly, causing Anne to look much the same as Nora, though with a less impressive bust size.
Still, he could see the slight confusion in Anne's eyes, clearly unsure what to do with this thing. "Treat it like it's the real thing, Anne," he growled a demand, his tone brooking no disobedience. Though he couldn't feel anything from his spell yet, it was important to teach her the right habits from the start.
Anne glanced at him, looking up past the dark-blue intruder. His words and stern gaze quickly annihilated any hesitation she felt. She averted his gaze from him, closed her eyes, and silently began to treat it just the same as Nora treated the real thing.
"Good girl," Erik chuckled, then finally began moving. Hungrily, he pistoned in and out of Nora's throat, treating it just like a pussy as he grunted with pleasure. Next to him, his spell did the same to Anne.
Two separate sources of wet slurping filled the room while Emma and Astrid watched—the former less surprised than the latter.
While Emma became lost in memories of her own time with Erik's spell for a moment, Astrid wasn't so much watching as she was face-palming and giggling. "I can't believe you're using the third-rank spell of a fifth-rank affinity like this!" she exclaimed, attempting to control her delighted laughter. "Or rather, I can't believe you can!"
She jumped out of bed to crouch near Anne's head and watch the spatial cock thrust in and out of the platinum-blond beauty, spittle flying. "That's hot," she giggled curiously, then looked up at Erik. "How well can you control it? Isn't it kind of like performing separate, complex actions with your hands? Can you create more like this? Do you feel anything?"
True to form, Astrid was fascinated by both the battle and sex potential of this spell. She'd seen him use it against Gabriel, but wasn't sure if using the spell like this limited the number of appendages he could maintain.
Glancing at her with a smirk, Erik chuckled and explained as his hips continued thrusting. "It is kind of like that, yeah," he nodded, referring to her comparison with using hands. "But I'm very well versed at that by now… To answer your other question, I could add at least a handful more without losing precise control."
His answer only made Astrid giggle harder as she realised what he meant. "Oh my god, right… You're constantly forced to control both your Runebound and Arcanist sides at the same time. I guess that experience finally comes in handy, huh? Hah!" she finished with a laugh, suggesting this was a better use compared to fighting.
Erik shook his head and chuckled, having not really thought about the ridiculousness of using the experience and training he'd gathered for battle in such a way.
Suddenly, something poked Astrid's cheek. She blinked, but quickly realised what was going on and chuckled. Looking to her side, she saw another of these spatial cocks floating in front of her. She immediately appeared fascinated.
"Damn…" she muttered softly. Seeing that the thing wasn't moving, she decided to poke it lightly. "It feels rubbery… Kind of like a dildo…" she continued, lost in thought.
It wasn't long before her experimentation got to a point where she gripped it with both hands and carefully put her tongue against its tip for a tentative lick. Then she glanced at Erik. "So… do you feel that?"
He shook his head without looking at her, more focused on the soft, warm, willing throat he was fucking. "Nope… ugh… it should be possible, but I haven't… haven't figured it out yet…"
"I see…" Astrid mumbled, frowning and seemingly a little disappointed. Then she looked at him again with a playful grin. "Well… why not figure it out right now? You have four willing test subjects right here!"
Erik finally looked at her, smirking with amusement. He wanted to deny at first, but then… 'Well, why not…?' he asked himself. 'It will certainly take my mind off things.'
Unable to come up with an answer, he laughed and nodded. "Alright, let's see if I can! Just give me a moment to think…"
Thrusting his hips forward, he buried his cock as deep in Nora's throat as it would go, then he stopped moving for a moment. Closing his eyes, he started considering the best method he could use here.
At first, his thoughts drifted to the specifics of using omnisense through his spells. Thanks to Elora, he'd already learned this particular skill and used it to great effect against Gabriel. He could do the same with these tentacles, but omnisense was an amalgamation of sight, smell, and hearing, not touch…
And that's when it struck him. His eyes snapped open. Why was he trying to look at this problem from the perspective of this technique he'd learned? He should be doing this the other way around. First, figure out how to add the touch and pleasure senses of his dick to the amalgamation of omnisense, and then use that technique to spread it through the spell.
Suddenly, several more spatial cocks appeared, all floating at the ends of tentacle-like appendages attached to Erik's body. He glanced at Astrid with a grin. "I'm going to need your help…"