Chapter 284: Better Than Expected
This Sharkkin woman was by far one of the most determined partners I had ever had, her each and every action doing nothing short of turning me on as much as possible and ensuring that the next load was just as thick and creamy as the last.
That was why right now she was sitting on my lap, gyrating her hips slowly while dominating me in a battle of tongues as we enjoyed more carnal pleasure yet also took this moment to rest, something I desperately needed considering she had made me cum seven times already.
Having a body that had quite a bit more stamina and endurance than I was used to made this feel normal, yet my mind was also filled with the memories of how Lu’Shaki and Kha’Miero could last for a dozen plus rounds without issue...
That thought made me both miss the virility of those two futanari and made me rather jealous that they had been capable of pounding a dozen loads into me without seemingly any difficulty, because right now I desperately wanted to do the same to this woman here.
Pulling away from me slightly and giving me a knowing smirk, Mayor Akheila pressed her lips against my ear and whispered "You’re so cute when your pouting, Natalie~! What’s got you looking like this, hm? Thinking about those futanari you play around with back at the Academy~?", which made me gasp as I stared at her in amazement.
Both because I didn’t know someone gently biting my earlobe could feel so good, but also because she was spot on with it, and when she added "Don’t look so surprised, Natalie~! You’re so clearly~ a bottom when it comes to the bedroom~! And for a futanari, that tends to mean you swing both ways..."
She bit down a bit harder and drew a whimper from me as she started to move her hips in a way that simply suffocated my cock deep within her pussy’s iron grip before moving her teeth towards something a bit more... intimate.
Mayor Akheila sunk her sharp teeth into my neck and drew a bit of blood, making me moan in surprised pleasure as the Sharkkin displayed just how razor sharp those pointed teeth were as she marked me as hers for today.
Bucking her hips wildly and forgoing the restraint from moments earlier, the dominant woman rode me straight into another ejaculation while sucking on my neck, her tongue flicking against the slick skin to collect anything and everything she could.
"Delicious... You are simply scrumptious, Natalie~! Oh fuck I could do this all day... It’s been so fucking long since I had a cutie like you at my disposal... been so long so I had a pup..."
When she pulled back and showed off her now bloody mouth, the Sharkkin looked very much like the apex predator that she shared some traits with, yet the way she leaned close and began to lovingly lap at the wound she made was far different from said predator.
"I promise you, Natalie, our pup will be the strongest little hellion that this town has ever seen. If she comes out a futanari I guarantee she’ll be the town stud, but if she’s a woman like myself she’ll be taking all~ of this over..."
Lifting her hips and letting me slide free, the Sharkkin smirked at me as I let out another whimper, though this one came from being deprived of her tight, slimy pussy rather than pain or incredible pleasure.
We both watched as a cascade of semen poured free from her quivering cunt, spilling all over my lap and causing my cock to throb a few times as a few extra ropes shot free, drawing a chuckle from the Mayor.
"By the tides you’re such a good cutie, Natalie... Wanna stay here and be my housewife? Forget about the Academy, just keep my den tidy and fuck some pups into me over and over again... Let me show you off to those boorish snobs along the coast, show them that I got a perfect wife to take care of things for me..."
Her brow rested against mine while her drooling pussy rubbed against my tip, the Sharkkin teasing me verbally and physically now as she stared into my eyes waiting for an answer, only to snicker as she whispered "M’Koli would be coming around frequently too... I don’t mind sharing my cute wife like that either, so your needs would be well met..."
The offer was beyond desirable to me, but I still shook my head and endured the embarrassment when she just snickered and slammed her hips down, swallowing my cock in a single go before bucking them wildly again, not giving me any respite.
"Then I’d best make use of this time, shouldn’t I~? Won’t have many opportunities like this to have a high quality cutie knock me up..."
What followed was some of the roughest yet warmest sex I had ever had, the Sharkkin pinning me down to that chair and riding me like crazy while rubbing her firm body against me, making me sweat as she milked me a few more times.
When she finally deigned to free me from the confines of the now soaked chair, I barely had the energy to stand up, yet the second she turned around and flaunted her perky ass I found what I needed.
Grabbing ahold of her thick tail and ramming myself into her, I fucked this dominant woman as hard as I could, yet she reminded me again and again that I didn’t have what it took to conquer her like that... but she reassured me that I was doing very well when it came to conquering her eggs.
The euphoria that filled me each time she spoke about the pup that we were making was addicting, and for a few moments I wondered why I had been as scared as I was with that waitress... only for the Sharkkin to remind me why when she pulled out a sack of coin when we were finished.
The way she handed it over without a care in the world despite that being a rather large amount of money, and how she immediately pulled out a gold and ivory pipe to smoke some sort of herb was - funnily enough - the reassurance I needed for what was happening.
I was leaving my child in the belly of someone who had a lot of money, and as I melted in one of the other chairs she started to idly inform me about her other two pups, telling me about how they were both traveling up and down the coast to get experience and have some fun before returning to the town.
The love and warmth in her tone as she smoked that pipe and rubbed her somewhat bloated belly was what I needed, and I was rather content now that I knew she wasn’t just someone random that I couldn’t trust.
After all, I would rather my child grow up with some wealth rather than not knowing if they had any financial security or not; it was far better to cry in lavishness than cry out on a park bench or something...
Don’t ask why I knew...