The Grand Catastrophe

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Momonga sighed, she couldn’t sleep. She lay on her bed, overlooking the mountains that framed the whole of the environment that was this place. The sun had just dipped under the farthest mountains, and the light of the sun had yet to leave.

She was tired, yet part of her mind couldn’t sleep. Absentmindedly, her fingers dipped to her lower area, and caressed her crotch. She shivered as the pleasure of her lower lips filled her, and her fingers dipped in. She let out a breath, and shivered as her fingers went in and out.

She shifted her body on her bed, and spread her legs just a tad. Her left hand, which hadn’t been doing anything, had risen to her breasts. She massaged her left breast, and she took in a smoother breath, and let it out as her mind washed itself in pleasure.

As she felt her climax coming, she suddenly stopped, and looked down at her body. She was under the covers, and she couldn’t really see her body, but her chest rose and fell with deep and relaxed, yet powerful and aroused breaths. What was she doing? She had a lover, she had Albedo.

“Isn’t she doing paperwork right now though?” Momonga asked herself, and opened up a message spell.

She put a very wet and sticky finger to her ear and felt the ringing go through her skull. Sooner, rather than later, she heard her lover’s voice. She seemed busy, by the tone.

“Yes My Goddess, what is it?” she asked, and Momonga responded.

“Are you busy, I just wanted to have sex tonight, but I’m fine with just masterbating if you’re busy,” She told her, and she felt Albedo stiffen over the line.

She could also ask Shalltear if she wanted to fuck, but that was neither the moment right now to say, nor did she think that she was awake. Then Momonga blinked. What was that? She hadn’t thought of that before. Why was that something that she thought about?

“I am rather busy,” Albedo started.

“Hey, weren’t we wanting to have Shalltear join us soon enough? Would you be fine with if I laid with her tonight?” the overlord of the tomb asked, and Albedo could be felt considering it over the line.

“My lady, you’re the leader in this relationship. If it’s your will, then it’s your will,” she said over the line, and Momonga stiffened, and nodded her head.

After saying goodbye, and cut the line, and sighed as her fingers drifted her to crotch once more. Her left hand drifted back to her chest, and she let her mind drift back to pleasure, ignoring the heavy weight that Albedo had just dropped on her. It was one thing to start a relationship, it was another to tell the other person that they were the leader in it now.

She moaned in pleasure as her fingers pumped in and out, in and out of her cunt. Her hips lifted off of the bed, and she humped the air as she climaxed. She moaned in her throat as her lower lips leaked fluid all over her hand, and she sighed as she felt the want of her shaft again.

“I need to rail something,” she told herself, and used wish to grow her cock back again.

It stiffened as it hit the air, and she felt it pulse as negative energy pulsed into it. Pre-cum leaked to the tip, and she felt the need for sex grow. She took in a sharp breath, and sat up in bed, and looked at herself in the reflection of the window.

Her shaft had grown, for whatever the reason. It was now, instead of seven inches, ten inches of meat. It pulsed again as the air caressed it, as if the air itself wanted to be speared on it’s tip, and railed.

“Shalltear,” she sent the message over, “Enter my room, I have something for you.”

It wasn’t even a minute later that she heard the knock on the door. The floor guardian was quick. She seemed hurried. She couldn’t blame her, the thought of sex wouldn’t leave Momonga’s mind for whatever the reason. It was hard to think of anything else right now.

“Come in,” she said, still facing the window.

Shalltear entered the room, a frown on her face. She seemed scared of something. As if she would strike her. Momonga smiled, if she wanted to be struck by something, it would be the thing pulsing in between her legs.

She turned around just as the little floor guardian turned around after closing the door. Her libido spiked as she saw the shock on her face as her eyes met the dick pointing right at her.

“I was just asking Albedo something. That something was about you. I was wondering if you wanted to join in on our relationship?” she started, genuinely wondering if she wanted to, or if she just wanted to fuck.

“Cock,” was all the Shalltear started with and she shook her head, “I would like that very much. I would like to join in,” she finished, and Momonga let out a genuine smile, and her second head pulsed in rhythm.

“Come on, I know you want to, suck it,” Momonga said as Shalltear shoved her clothes in her inventory, and kneeled on the floor before the king of cocks.

Momonga giggled at the wording and the feeling of Shalltear licking the head of her meat. Shalltear licked the head, then, after a second or two, slowly and surely forced her mouth over the massive thing. The both of them moaned in pure bliss as her face swallowed it.

The vampire’s eyes rolled back in her head, and she pulled back, then pushed it back on. Momonga smiled and let her head roll back as she stood near the bed, not sitting down as she took it. Each time Shalltear clamped all the way back down, she thrust her hips forward just a tad bit.

Pure pleasure rolled in and out of her as she took steady breaths. White hot bliss soaked in her, and she felt the rising euphoria of a climax coming. Shalltear was lost in the taste of her meat, and kept trying to force even more of her mouth down on her shaft, even though there was no more shaft to swallow.

The bliss she felt rolled down and in her. It flowed like a river, down through her body, and into her cock. It flowed down through the shaft, into the balls, and into the tip. Then it hit her.

It was pure ecstasy. The feeling of cum rolling through her dick. The feeling of bliss from its head. The warmth of the surprising cold of the floor guardians mouth. She couldn’t help but scream out loud as she used both hands, which had been massaging her breasts until now, pulled the vampire onto her spear.

Shalltear held up her hands as her mind came back. The sudden shift in who was holding her head brought her mind back to the forefront. She took her hands, which had been caressing her lower lips, and brought them to her chin to catch the falling sperm. Sooner, rather than later as her goddess was done pumping baby batter into her mouth, she pulled herself off of her crotch.

She gulped down the sperm, and coughed a bit. It was rather different from how she imagined sperm from her lady would taste like. It was both salty and like vanilla at the same time. Kind of nice actually.

“I didn’t go overboard, did I?” her lady asked in genuine concern, and Shalltear smiled.

“I’m fine,” she said with a quirky smile, and Momonga sighed.

The night wore on like that, after Momonga cast a muting spell over the room of course. With Shalltear under the woman, on top of the woman, and she was even pushed up against the wall once, a dream of hers for a while now.

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