Lusty Ionian Butler Ch. 4
It was a lovely summer evening, my body barely clad in a swimsuit of my own creation, lounging by the Fortress' indoor pools. The sunlight filtered through one of the windows, basking my body in its golden rays. Through the tinted sunglasses I'd conjured for myself, I watched as a shirtless Ren continued scrubbing the tiles on the inside of the pool, my eyes flowing over the glistening of his moist skin as he reached up with the back of his hand to wipe away a bead of sweat.
"Feeling tired my servant?" I sang, causing him to immediately go back to scrubbing the tiles as hard as he could. It was amusing to me that he still after so long had yet to rebel against my wishes. Admittedly, he'd required a little nudge here and there, but never have I had to actively punish him save for the sake of my own amusement.
To be honest, lately that had made my life a little boring. Whenever I used him for my pleasure, it was never as exciting as it once was with the way he simply lay there, no sounds, no words…simply being as if he were an inanimate sex toy. As I pondered this, a thought played across my mind. That's not right, if I wanted an inanimate sex toy, I'd simply conjure one. Damn it, I wanted a sex slave, and a sex slave I'd have.
Sitting up, I reached to my face and pulled the shades off of my eyes before tossing them away with a puff of smoke. "Oh servant, I just remembered a very important task I have for you." I called to him as I slipped from the lounge chair and hovered slowly towards the entrance. "Meet me in my study, and do not keep me waiting." With that, I flew off into the fortress to begin my preparations.
The plan was simple, I'd concoct a potion that would make Ren far more suitable for my pleasure, and then take him as I saw fit right there. I began to blend the ingredients necessary, the sound of his wet footsteps coming up the marble staircase in the foyer. Finishing it, I placed the admixture on the shelf with the rest of the bottles, just as he entered the study panting heavily. "Sorry… I'm late…mistress." He gasped, his heart racing as I pointed towards the many bottles on the shelf.
"Slave, after some time, many of my potions have begun to expire. I want you to organize them by the date written on their label and start from the bottom up. Do not change their shelves, do you understand?"
He nodded his head, having caught his breath as he stepped closer to the shelves and began his work. I watched with great interest, my magic silently uncorking the potion I'd just made and bringing it closer to the edge of the shelf. In truth, this task was one that needed doing, but I also intended to wait for him to be in just the right position for my plan to take effect. "Mistress, it seems as if the potions are already in order." He called as he scanned the second shelf from the bottom.
It came to my mind as soon as he'd said that that a month ago I'd asked him to do this same task. Thinking quickly I called back, "Don't question me servant. Check every single one, and I'd like for you to read off the dates for me and the names of the potions as you go." He nodded in understanding, continuing his task as I instructed him. Sure enough, he was right, every date in the batch was in order, but still he made no complaint as to the trivialness of his assignment, nor did he correct me when he moved on to the next shelf.
The time had come as he read off yet another bottle, my hand raising and causing my potion to fall over on its side, the contents dribbling out quickly on to Ren's head, causing him to rise with a shock. His eyes grew wide as the suddenness with which he stood up caused the potion shelf to rock, more of the multitudes of chemicals falling free to splash on to his skin. A few even fell to the ground, shattering as he turned toward me. "A-apologies Mistress! I'll clean it up right away!" He bowed his head in panic, grabbing a nearby broom to sweep up the broken glass as I watched him carefully, saying nothing.
His hands began to shake as he finished his chore, turning back to me with a groan. "M-mistress…"
"What's wrong my pet?" I asked, my excitement mounting. The potion was finally starting to take effect. I could see it in the lustful appearance in his eyes.
"I don't feel so good." He whimpered. "One of the potions must have spilled on me. What do I do?"
"Oh you poor thing." I cooed, floating over to take his hand and lead him away from the cabinet. Inside, I was singing songs of victory, but outside I wore a mask of concern. "Come now, Mistress knows just the way to make it all better." I tugged him from the room, a sly grin coming to my lips as he stumbled after me, his mind blissfully unaware of what I had in store for him.
When we'd finally reached my bedroom, he looked around puzzled, dark rings having formed under his eyes as he scratched his arm nervously. "M-mistress? Is it alright for me to be in here?" He asked, having never been invited into my quarters before. To answer him, I simply closed the door, wrapping my arms around him from behind to run my fingernails across his chest, now dry of moisture from the pool.
"My solution, my slave, is for you to pleasure me. After all, what better way to make you feel better than through the service to your Mistress."
"M-mistress, I don't…"
"Shhh." I shushed him, placing a finger to his lips. "Mistress knows best." With that, I fell to my feet, kissing him roughly on the lips. He tensed up for a moment, surprised by my sudden forwardness before he gently wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me against him. Thus far, the plan was working exactly as planned, a wave of excitement at the prospect rushing over me.
But simply giving myself to him was far too easy. I didn't want to do the chasing, I wanted it to be the other way around. Pulling away from his grasp he whimpered at the loss of my touch, his entire body shaking now like a leaf in the wind. Looking over my shoulder at him, I floated towards my bed, untying my bikini top and allowing it to fall to the floor at my feet. "Oops." I purred playfully, his eyes focusing on my body as I stood there, running my hands over my smooth skin.
That was when something odd happened. In the blink of an eye, my servant had slammed hard against me, pinning me to the wall and knocking the air out of me. I could barely regain my breath as he placed his hands on my cheeks, roughly pulling my lips against his. A surprised gasp caused my lips to part, just as his tongue forced its way in, coating my own with his sweetness.
I hadn't expected the potion's reaction to be this intense. Raising my hands I went to use my magic to push him back, but his hands left my cheeks to grab my wrists and pin them over my head as his lips left mine with a soft growl. Looking into his eyes, I saw that his pupils had become narrow slits. Now I knew something was definitely wrong, and as I released a burst of magic at him, the sudden realization dawned on me that he'd managed to sap my power with his kiss. Removing his hands from my wrists, his newly acquired power kept me pinned as he ran a clawed finger down my collarbone to the top of my breast, leaving a pink scratch mark that led all the way to my nipple, stiffened in the cool air.
His head lunging forth, I was shocked as he opened his maw, taking in almost half of my tit while his now long forked tongue ran over its flesh with tepid saliva. I could already feel the goosebumps forming on my skin, and just as I was to open my mouth to command him to stop, his hand clamped over it effectively silencing me as he continued to lap at my hard nub. I struggled against my magical shackles, desperately attempting to regain control of the situation, but with a growl I felt a piercing pain as he warningly sank the tips of his fangs into my sensitive flesh.
My struggles ceased as the heat from his mouth began to climb filling me with uncomfortable warmth before he began to suckle me. The feeling was intense and indescribable, a mix of painful pleasure that after too brief of a moment he ended before continuing with the other breast. I let out a muffled moan as my body twitched against my will, pressing my tit further into his lips to feel the maddening sensation of my nipple stroking the back of his throat. Seemingly pleased with this reaction, his other hand ran across my stomach from where it had massaged his spit into my other breast, leaving more fiery scratches until he reached my bottoms. With a single swipe, one of his newly formed claws sliced through the thin string holding it together letting it fall to the ground.
I winced, screaming into his hand as he pricked my clit on the tip of his claw, my body conflicted between tensing up from the pleasure of his lips and lying still from the pain of his claws. Not even a moment later however, his claws receded back into his hands, his fingers skillfully pinching and tugging on my clitoris in a way that made my entire being spasm. I was thoroughly soaked now, my arousal beginning to drip down my thighs as he easily held me suspended in the air.
His suckling became even rougher as he quickly and fiercely pierced my moist pussy lips with two of his fingers, allowing his claws to extend just long enough to drag them in agonizing pleasure against my walls of flesh. My eyes widened, as he pulled his hand away from my mouth, my chest heaving. He plucked his fingers from my tight snatch, lifting them closer to my tongue and despite my reluctance to do so, I knew with the fangs at my breast I had no option than to allow the milky fluid to drip on to my tongue from his claw.
Surprisingly, I found the taste to be enjoyable, more so than when I'd tasted it on Ren's lips before, and with a hungry groan, my tongue disobeyed my mind reaching out to eagerly lick it clean from his fingers. When he was satisfied, he pulled away from me, disrobing to reveal that his cock had become much larger, now coated in a scaly exterior with a swollen knotted base. Upon seeing it, I began to struggle again, the sheer size of it serving to fill me with an anticipation of the pain that would come if he took it upon himself to use it. Suddenly, the bonds that held me were released, causing me to collapse to the ground, disheveled hair blocking my vision for only a moment.
Raising his hand, I felt my body become shackled in the position I was in, my eyes looking up into his as he stepped closer, his large cock swinging ominously in front of me. As the tip came closer, I pressed my lips tightly together, turning my head away in protest, but he had no desire to let me have any say. Turning my head towards him with force, he let one of his wicked claws leave a painful scratch on my shoulder that burned enough to make me cry out in pain. When I did, that was all he needed to roughly slam my mouth over his swollen member. I desperately tried to pull away, but with his tight grip on my hair, he soon set a pace thrusting it deep inside of me.
Within a few moments, sweet pre-cum fell on to my tongue, every drop serving to make me more accepting of the new role I had been assigned by the beast that had overcome my slave. His roughness only furthered, a challenge to me to see if I could truly measure up as a servant to him the way he served me. It was a challenge I had no intention of losing. With a pleasured moan, I leaned further down, using my throat to coax his shaft his knot swelling eagerly in anticipation as I looked up at him with slutty lust-hazed eyes.
Though his expression did not change, he let out a grunt of satisfaction, slamming his cock harder into my throat and causing me to choke on it as his knot forced its way past my lips. I had no choice but to hold my breath as he began his fierce rutting, feeding even more of his rough shaft down my throat, the coarse scales rubbing it raw. Just as I sensed his body about to cum however, to my disappointment he pulled away from me, leaving me whimpering with desire.
He grasped on to me, lifting me in his arms and for a moment I thought he'd finished with me, until he placed my legs over his shoulders, my hands still magically bound at my sides. Bracing my back on my bed, I let out a pained scream as he thrust his moistened cock into my drenched fuckhole, its girth stretching me.
Just like before, despite my reluctance, with every pump and thrust inside of my pussy I could feel it melting away under his raw might. His hands ran down my thighs to grope and squeeze my tits with their unbearable heat. Soon my protests became gasps of pleasure as he continued to ransack my body with his impossible strength.
With every thrust, my muscles would clamp down upon his magnificent tool, the rough scales serving to heighten my pleasure greatly as if thousands of tiny nubs were stroking and caressing every inch of my stretched cunt. His claws scratched at my tits, two points tugging at my nipple in a way that elicited intense excitement, and I found myself craving the feeling of his full might.
I desperately began to press my hips against his, coaxing him on, teasing him the only way I could and soon my plan came into fruition. His claws leaving my breasts, they scratched down my sides before sinking into my hips, drawing out a grateful moan from my body as he began thrusting harder and faster. My tits began to bounce in rhythm with his unrelenting force, every movement he made serving to make my heart race and my moans grow louder in praise of him.
I had become his plaything. Nothing more than a toy to use and abuse in whatever ways he felt he desired and in such a short span of time, like Ren, I'd come to love every moment of it, eagerly surrendering my body to him if it meant he would bless me with more of his hard shaft.
When I felt him pause, however, I clenched my eyes shut, breathing deeply as I knew he had only one place that he'd yet to claim. Sure enough, I felt him spread my cheeks before forcing the monstrous cock into my tight ass. It was a hole I'd never allowed my servant to plunder before, but as he had taken control of my body, I tried desperately to relax to reduce what pain I could. My lips opened with a silent groan of the pain of torn flesh before it was quickly removed by the sensation of his hot fingers once again slipping into my pussy lips. As warm as his cock was, the heat from his fingers was twice so and as he thrust them into me over and over again, I felt my body clamp down cumming hard on them.
But he didn't stop thrusting his fingers inside of me even then, more orgasms flowing through my body as my head began to swim in ecstasy the likes of which I'd never experienced before. With every climax, he sank another thick inch into my weak and yielding asshole, stretching it wider and wider. The heat from both his cock and fingers continued to grow in intensity and with one last orgasm he thrust his cock fully inside of me, the knot forcing its way into my sphincter. I screamed in delight as he began to pump in and out of me, taking advantage of the rippling tightness that my once virgin asshole provided in order to fill his body with pleasure.
Pulling his fingers from my pussy once more, I opened my mouth wide to accept them, sucking on them the same way I'd have sucked on his cock if only he would let me have another taste. My tongue lapped at his digits, desperately cleaning them of the delicious femcum that coated them as my own body betrayed my need for dominance.
Seemingly satisfied with my hunger for cum, I opened my eyes in surprise as with great flexibility he bent down, using his long reptilian tongue to scoop out more of the sweet sticky fluid that poured forth from my loins. I gasped, my mouth open and my tongue hanging out as he let it pour gently from his onto mine. I moaned happily, loving the feeling of my own fluids running down the back of my throat before I lifted my head to suck on his tongue lovingly.
My asshole puckered as he pulled his hard shaft from it at last, dipping it once more into my pussy before taking advantage of the insatiable appetite for my own juices. I felt the magic release me from my bonds and without even hesitating I rushed forward, gripping his shaft and eagerly licking every drop of my pussy's cum from its rough scales. The taste was sensational and as more of his steaming pre built on his tip, I looked up at him as I showed my subservience by running my tongue along his cockslit to clean it from him. He gasped, leaning back on my bed as my grip refused to weaken, stroking his not and fondling his balls as my lips wrapped around his crown, driving further up and down his shaft rapidly.
The sensation that I felt was unlike any I'd experienced. I was acting like little more than a common whore and I loved every bit of it. His power, his strength, it was all so intoxicating that I couldn't bear to stop pleasuring him until at last I could force him to cum for me and acknowledge his satisfaction.
I took in more and more, the convulsions of my throat mixed with my slutty moans serving to provide his body with subtle vibrations as my hands went to my breasts, playing with them for his visual enjoyment. I leaned forward, wrapping my tits around his hard shaft with another moan as I began to rub them raw of my own accord on his scaly cock. His tip now protruding through my cleavage, I eagerly licked it as I continued to titfuck him, my nipples now like tiny pebbles as his grunts and moans of pleasure caused my loins to drip with desire all over again. I wanted to feel his cum inside of me. In my pussy, my ass, my mouth, I didn't care I just desperately wanted to experience the feeling of his seed forcing its way into my body.
My eyes widened as he lifted me from his cock before I could get the opportunity to make him cum, and I began to beg plead with him to let me finish. Unsure if he could even comprehend me, I finally realized that he had placed me so I was lying upside down on his body. His long forked tongue snaked into my snatch, surprising me as he began to eat my pussy with mind-blowing skill and realizing the opportunity I'd been given, I resumed sucking on my Master's hard cock.
With every bit of flesh I took, his tongue matched it in my snatch and so eagerly I shoved my lips as far down as I could, welcoming his shaft deep into the back of my throat as I gurgled ecstatically around his knot. My eyes rolled back in pleasure as I caressed his balls with my lips from as much of his shaft I'd taken, impressing even myself that I could fit so much flesh in my body. And just as I thought that my pleasure couldn't be even greater I felt his tongue press firmly against my g-spot, sending fireworks in my head exploding as I did the same in his mouth.
A clawed hand went to the back of my head, forcing me even further down to the point where I was certain I'd suffocate if I didn't get air soon. I began to even debate whether it would be worth choking to death on his cock in exchange for the feeling of his warm cum flowing into my stomach moments before my demise, my only regret being that I was unable to taste it upon my tongue.
As he roughly, dragged my mouth from his cock, it audibly popped as it shimmered from my spit before it at last began to twitch and spasm. I moaned in desperation, opening my mouth as my hands gripped it tightly. Long spasms of his seed flowed on to my body, giving me minor burns on my flesh as if I'd spilt coffee on myself, before I finally succeeded in getting some of the hot jism to land on my eager tongue.
Just as I'd expected, the taste was absolutely heavenly and before he could stop me, I tightly sealed my lips around his tip once more, sucking on it as roughly as I could to draw out every last drop of the fiery cum that now warmed my throat and belly. He let out a bellowing moan into my pussy as he came hard once again, and I squealed in delight as I felt it spray hard enough that some even dripped from my nose in scalding bubbles.
With every bit of his spunk that I swallowed, I could feel my magic returning to me, my dominance making itself known once again as Ren's body returned to its original state. His forked tongue became the rough one I'd known so well as it continued to dig at my cum, his cock becoming its normal, albeit still plenty large, size. Gone was the burning sensation of draconic semen in my mouth, now replaced my servant's sweet and soft taste.
I could hear him moaning into my pussy, his tongue seeking to pleasure me even while he was disoriented as to where he was. The thought that my pet was so obedient, that even after tasting what it was like to dominate me he still intended to return it, the joy of his obedience was one I could not explain. Swallowing one last mouthful and wiping away the cum from my nose, I stood off his body, causing him to pant heavily as I looked down upon him.
"M-mistress?" He moaned softly. "What happened?"
I simply smiled at him, draping my body over his. "Don't worry about it my pet." I purred as I snuggled closer to him. "I'm just glad to have you back." Kissing his neck, I could already feel him stiffening for me again, the potions effect seemingly restoring his potency as one last reward for my subservience.
I grinned, taking his cock in my hand and sliding it into my still loose pussy. "Mistress…shouldn't I…?" I silenced him with a quick kiss before whispering to him.
"Just lay there my pet. This time, I'll pleasure you." He looked up to me in a mix of surprise and affection before nodding in understanding, his hands travelling to my hips to hold me in place. As I began to grind against him, I found myself thankful for the experience, even more so now that it was over. Lifting his head to my breast, I felt him kissing my nipples with a gentleness that showed just how much he truly belonged as my slave.
My hands ran through his hair, tugging at it affectionately as he continued his soft suckling. I moaned with a happy sigh, my thighs and hips tightening around his hard member to let both it and him know that I didn't intend to release either for anything in the world.
Together, the two of us continued to make love for hours as I matched his gentleness with my own. Pulling his chin upward, I pressed my lips against his lovingly, the two of us sharing a sweet kiss that caused his body to tense up beneath me. "Go ahead my pet. Cum for your Mistress." I purred into his ear, tenderly nibbling on his earlobe. That was all the coaxing he needed as his head fell back, and he began to pump me full of seed.
I wrapped my arms around him, clinging to him like a life raft that was being thrown around on the ocean. Finally, I joined him in climax and soon the both of us collapsed on to my bed, breathing heavily. Sighing, he attempted to detangle from me, but with little effort I tugged him down, keeping him tightly in my arms as I snuggled against him. "M-mistress…?"
"It's cold." I replied simply, pressing myself closer to his body. "I want you to keep me warm for the night, understand?" He smiled at me and nodded, wrapping his arms around me as well and pulling me closer.
"Yes Mistress. I'll keep you warm. Thank you for this reward." I grinned up at him before leaning to place a gentle kiss on his nose, but just before I did, he lifted his lips pressing them affectionately against mine. I sighed happily into the kiss, for a moment losing myself in the wonderful sensation of his soft skin against mine.
Pulling away, I laid my head on his chest before whispering, "Good night my pet." My eyes closed softly, the exhaustion from the ordeal causing me to drift into a relaxing sleep.
Had I been awake, I would have been able to feel the sensation of my pet's fingers running over my soft skin as he looked down upon my sleeping figure. "Good night Mistress." He whispered to me, knowing I could not hear him. "I love you." And with that, he laid his head on the pillow and soon he too was fast asleep.
To be continued…
