The Grand Catastrophe

Chapter 21: Battles and Goddesses

Momonga sat on the edge of her bed, Albedo in between her legs. Albedo, all the while, was simply starring at the shaft that was in front of her face. Momonga didn’t really realize how enraptured by the thing Albedo was, until she had inhaled it and wouldn’t stop.

She had to pry her off of her crotch in order to move. Albedo’s succubus instincts might have been going rather hard on her, no pun intended. Momonga spoke, her voice a bit concerned.

“Albedo, are you alright? You’ve been staring at my second head for a bit now,” she said, and Albedo looked up to meet her eyes.

“You are so utterly enrapturing, my love. The smell, the taste, the texture, it’s all I’ve ever wanted out of sex with you, My Goddess. I love you so much, it’s all a bit much,” she explained, and then went in for another session.

First, she touched her lips to the head with little pecks and kisses. The ticklish sensation went up and down Momonga’s spine, and she shivered. Albedo then went from that, to fully sucking off her head. She bobbed her head forward and back in little movements.

It was hypnotic to watch, and an urge to force her head down on her shaft grew in the back of her mind. She pushed it away, Momonga wanted Albedo to go at a pace that she liked. She moaned then, after a minute or two of this passed.

Albedo then moved onto engulfing her member in its entirety, the sounds of her glugging it rang out. Back and forth she went, Momonga fully tilted her head back and moaned out loud. Abedo picking up the pace as she did so. Momonga looked back down at her then, and ran a hand through the succubus's hair with a gentle hand.

Albedo tilted her head up into the outstretched hand, sending a new sensation through the overlord’s body. Albedo slowed down a bit after a couple of minutes, and pulled herself from Momonga. Momonga quirked up a brow, and then the other as Albedo slapped herself with the shaft. She did so again after a pause.

The Lady of the tomb shifted her weight on the bed, and grabbed the overseer’s horns with her hands. Albedo reacted to this by growing a dopy look on her face. Momonga smiled at this, and then finally forced the other woman’s mouth over her penis.

Albedo moaned even louder at this, and moved her hand to massage her second pair of lips with her fingers. The overlord moaned out loud at this, feeling her tongue dance over her second head. She could feel it, the climax coming.

“Okay, Albedo, I’m going to pull you off now,” she told her lover, and the succubus nodded her head.

She did so, and Momonga sighed as the air hit her sensitive skin. Albedo kept her derpy look, and began to suckle from Momonga’s balls. The overseer seemed entranced with them, just as she was with her shaft.

“Albedo, could you lay down on the bed after you’re done sampling my balls?” she asked, and Albedo stopped what she was doing, and stood up to lay on the bed.

Momonga watched as she basically jumped on the bed, watching as Albedo’s clothes disappeared into her inventory. Momonga watched, smiling all the while, as Albedo’s tits jiggled with the movement of her body and the bed. It was a simple pleasure, but it made her shaft bob up and down in happiness.

The overlord herself hopped up on the bed, and moved herself in between Albedo’s legs. Using her hand, as Albedo grabbed her own shins and pulled up her legs, she guided her second head into Albedo’s second entrance. The two of them moaned out load at this, overwhelming pleasure coming to the forefront of both of their minds.

Momonga then began to idly thrust back and forth into her lover. The Succubus couldn’t help but fall into a jabbering mess as her deepest desires came true. Momonga simply looked deeply into her lover’s eyes the while time. She had never notice how gorgeous they were.

“I love you, Albedo. I didn’t realize how much I love you until now,” she mumbled, but Albedo heard the whole thing, and then proceeded to lock her legs around her Goddess’s waste.

“I love you so much, my goddess. I would betray everyone else, even if it meant being scorned for all time. I just want you, and only you. I want to feel your seed inside me. I want to carry your children. I love you!” she vowed, and Momonga smiled, her mind filling with even more warmth and pleasure as she felt herself deepen into her woman.

Momonga picked up the pace then, leaning forward as she did do. Her face was only a breath away from Albedo’s now. Her long tongue breaching her own lips and parting the Succubus’s. Albedo let it happen, her mind was mush at this point.

The two of them closed their eyes as they made love to each other, their minds only thinking of pleasure and love for one another. Albedo's body wanted her to climax, to feel this pleasure peek. Yet she held it off until Momonga was ready.

Momonga’s hands, the whole time, were simply running through the succubus's hair. The warmth of her lover’s scalp was a calm pleasure all the same. Albedo was trying her hardest not to climax, and she was only partially succeeding as her lower lips pumped out more and more liquid.

In and out, in and out, Momonga thrust into her. She was waiting for Albedo to climax, to come and feel the ultimate pleasure before she came onto her stomach like the gentle goddess that she was. She pulled herself from Albedo after what felt like an eternity of love, and began to play with her tits as she thrust in and out of her. Albedo was holding onto the bed with her hands.

“Albedo, how close are you? I don’t think I can hold on much longer. Say when, and I’ll pull out to cum on your stomach,” she said, and Albedo looked actually more lustful at those words.

“Inside! Inside! I want you inside! Please, my goddess, I want your seed inside of me. I want your children. Please give it to me...” she more than less begged.

It was then that the dam broke. Momonga couldn’t hold anymore, and she thrust one last time with her hips, and rolled her head back as the searing hot pleasure assailed her mind. Albedo climaxed as well, her own scream of utter pleasure that would shock even a god ringing out true.

Momonga thrust her hips one last time, and collapsed on top of her lover. Albedo wasn’t done, and neither was Momonga. Momonga’s tongue slid from her mouth, and invaded the overseer’s mouth.

Muted moans came from Albedo’s mouth as her body lay limp under Momonga, who had recovered due to her undead nature. Momonga’s Emotional Suppression failed time and time again all throughout the night.

All the while, they had forgotten to mute the room. The maid on duty, the same one who had heard them the two times before, had had head rolled back against the door. Her hands moving under her skirt. Her breath was misting in the air.

“Please stop fucking, I want to go to bed so bad now,” she mumbled out through hots breaths as she did something her sisters wouldn’t like by the doorway, she couldn’t help it though, their noises were so entrancing.

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