Eruka's steps echoed in the large, spacious hallway as she walked at a quick pace, hoping to make her job as quick as possible. She was able to get there no problem, but she had no idea how long it would take her to find what she is looking for. They never neatly cataloged anything in the massive place, despite the small group of witches, including Eruka herself, argument they had on a few occasions with the elders that they should not only catalog the books in there but to also use an actual computer system. This was denied of course, the elders saying that they had been fine with the way it was for years, so there was no need to change it.
This annoyed Eruka and the others who argued to no end, but further proding on any subject with the elders that they had already dimissed multiple times has not a very wise idea.
Eruka stepped out of the hallway and into the library itself. Calling it big would have been an underestimate. The place was massive. There were shelves and shelves of books that even lined the walls, and on the mutiple stories as well, the scent of old paper and spices strong. Just looking down the isles, Eruka couldn't even make out an end to it, but it was probably due to the poor lighting. The library didn't have electrical lighting but instead was lined with what Eruka could only assume was hundreads of candles, maybe even a few thousand. Some of the candles were even in holders that floated in the air roaming down the halls to give lighting to any travelers in search of a specific book. Eruka has been here a few times, and as far as she knew, the candles that floated about she was sure were always the same candles, never burning out. It was truly a sight no behold.
Under any other circumstances, Eruka would have took in the sight as she always did on the few occasions she had been there and just take a moment to enjoy it. But with the task she had at hand, it did nothing but give her a headache on the foreshadow of having to look through all that.
She went to the large desk in the front of the library entrance and rung a bell. She heard a rustling from under the desk and heard a familiar voice.
"One second..." A female voice mumbled and the person arose from under. She was a tall, beautiful woman with grey-pale skin stood to look at Eruka. She had a mouse hat on with pink eyes on it with short pink hair of her own. She wore a revealing outfit, showing quite a bit of her midsection to the point that the bottom of her large, nicely shaped bust peaked out from the cloak which was also black and white vartically patterened. She also had mouse whiskers tattoo'd near her bellybutton. She then looked at Eruka with a surprised expression. "Eruka?"
"Mizune!" Eruka said surprised, with a small smile on her face. "What are you doing here?"
The look of slight surprise on Mizune's face left and was replace by a smile of her own. "I got into some trouble in the mundanes world, almost caused an explosion and almost exposed some of our infiltrators." She said leaning forward.
Eruka went wide eyed and stared at her friend in shock. "HOW did that happen?"
She responded with no shame in her tone. "I was supposed to help transport a magical bomb to some of our friends on the inside, but I got caught up with this cute guy." She then began to scratch the back of her head. "I was flirting with him for awhile and I... accidently kicked the suitcase with the bomb. And the timer started to count down."
Eruka then just stared plainly at her friend. Friends, technically. Mizune was actually 6 witches in one (Or five. Five or six of them together looks the same.) that combined into a larger, actual grown up looking versions of themselves. They were the size of toddlers when unfused, and looked more like mouses than ever. Something that sometimes made Eruka uncomfortable was Mizune referred to herself as "She" instead of "Us" when they were fused. It was correct to say at the time, yeah, but just thinking too much on it weirded her out sometimes but she followed suit. Besides, (the) Mizune(s) was her best friend(s) for a very long time, so she didn't want to offend her by questioning on this.
"So," Eruka said blanly. "You nearly killed yourself by talking to this 'cute guy', with a bomb you were supposed to deliver on schedule?"
"Hey!" Mizune pouted and went on a defensive tone. "He was really charming! I think I may actually have a thing for him! And besides, the other witches came in time to get the bomb, found out it was counting down before it had time to actually do any harm."
"Whats his name?" Eruka asked.
"What?" Mizune asked with a frown.
"You said he was a charming guy, you had to have caught his name."
Mizune opened her mouth to answer then froze. She thought she asked him, didn't she? "... Frank?"
"You said it in a form of a question." Eruka said with a sigh. "You nearly got yourself and others killed because you flirted with a guy you barely even knew."
"Hey! Don't judge me!" She said crossing her arms, still pouting. "I'm a woman, I'm allowed to show interest in men."
"How did the elders get so leinent with you on this?" Eruka said, changing the subject back to why Mizune was here.
Mizune leaned forward and faced Eruka again, taking up on the subject change. "Well, they almost inprisoned me for a few years, but the librarian needed help to watch this place while she was away for her own reasons." She put her elbow on the counter and rested her head in her hand. "What about you? Finding any special books?"
Eruka took out the paper from her skirt pocket and held it in front of her friends face. "Yeah, do you know if this place has any of these here?"
As mentioned, nothing is catagorized, but the inhabitants of the witches world have been in and out of this place for thousands of years, so the best way to find books for them was hoping that someone had gotten a copy before and remembered where the book was. Alot of the books in there you would have to try and find by memory or look for it. The elder librarian was better at remembering where certain books were, but that was she was not there right now, much to Eruka's annoyence.
Mizune hummed to herself as she stared hard at the name. Eventually she looked back at Eruka with a frown. "Can't say I do. Sorry."
Eruka sighed. She figured as much. And with the fact that there were possibly no other copies made her headache rise again. "Well, that sucks."
"What are these books, anyway?"
"Can't say. Someone owes me a favor to see if their here." Eruka said and started to walk down the isles, using her magic to call for one of the floating candles to follow her.
She went a few steps before she suddenly felt someone grab the back of her dress, making her "Gekko!" aloud in surprise.
"Oh, no," Mizune said from right behind her in a playful tone. "You're not going to just leave me in the dark on this one. Who is the favor for?"
"I think it would be better to just leave that private. It's a long story, anyway." Eruka said and walked forward again to head into the dimlitness of the book shelves, but was once again held back by Mizune, irritating Eruka.
"I have been sitting in that desk for the last 6 hours being bored out of my skull with nothing around me to keep me entertained, and the only reading material here is boring." Mizune said quickly. "Let me have this!"
Eruka sighed in defeat. "Fine." She said reluctantly. "But keep this to yourself."
"Of course." Mizune said, following Eruka down the shelves. Eruka told her Mizune about the phone call from Medusa's kid, her going to the castle, what had happened inside, and told her about Medusas current condition, and about the favor Crona had made. It probably wasn't as long as she thought, but she tried to lengthen it for Mizune's sake.
After Mizune had stopped laughing after hearing that Medusa, one of the most feared witches in the witch realm, one of most respected practitioners of magic, was now as smart as a garden hose, she brushed the tears from her eyes and spoke as Eruka was crouching looking over books.
"It's still kind of hard to believe that Medusa's kid had enough balls to actually make a favor with a witch. From what I've seen, he the kid is so antisocial its not even funny."
"Crona." Eruka corrected. "And I didn't believe it either, but he did."
"Why did you even go in the first place?" Mizune asked and leaned against the shelve wall.
"Crona was all panicky. I felt bad for him, so I thought 'why not'?" Eruka stood up and stretched, popping her joints. "Besides, I had nothing better to do, and I got a favor out of it."
Mizune smiled to herself and motioned a finger in the air, calling a candle over to her. She then walked further down the isles. "I'll help you look around."
"You sure?" Eruka called, raising her brows in surprise. She then quickly frowned. "I don't owe you any favors."
"This is a freebie." She called back.
"What about the front desk?" Eruka called back.
Mizune ignored her and went to inspect her own areas. Eruka smiled a small smile and went back to looking for the books. She felt better knowing that the stress of looking wouldn't be as bad with help.
Eruka thought that Crona was lucky right now. He didn't have to look through thousands of books trying to look for a cure for a feared woman, he just have to watch over her while she was all ditzy.
But she guessed that was a good thing. He seemed tensed up all the time, so he should enjoy the break while he could.
Lucky guy. Eruka thought. Doesn't have anything to really worry about, does he?
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Crona's hands shook as he cooked, causing some boiling water to fall out the side of a pot, and a bit of food spilled out of pan as his hands moved about the stove in cooking routine. The thought of having a child with his own mother scared him to no end. Medusa being pregnant at all scared him.
But what scared him even worse was what would Medusa do to him if he had gotten her pregnant and she came back to her senses?
Hey! Ragnarok yelled. Watch the mashed potatos!
Crona blinked and saw that the potatos were dangerously tilted with his slow movements to the point that it threatened to fall out of the small pot. He let go of the pot handle and turned off the burner to concentrate on the other parts of the dinner.
Medusa was smiling and sitting at the table patiently, humming to herself in a cheerful tune as she watched Crona cook. The event from the washroom earlier was still lingering on both there minds, moreso Medusa. She mostly intended to have fun with Crona for his sake but she was surprised that she enjoyed as much as she did. She only had a vauge understanding of the night before and knew it was a thing of pleasure and emotions but experiencing it for herself was... much more of an experience to have first hand.
Though one thing that bothered her was that Crona seemed more tense than he had been earlier. Crona was being timid and somewhat fearful before they took the bath, but now after Crona seemed to be physically shaking. But she decided that maybe that's how after sex was for him. Medusa was actually more relaxed than ever after the experience. She considered that maybe they needed to do it more for Crona to actually feel as relaxed as she is? Maybe he had so much pent up tension that 4 times wasn't enough for him?
She would ask him later if he wanted to do another washroom session later. Right now, despite doing her best to make Crona happy, he seemed content just cooking, and she was hungry, so later was probably a good idea.
"D-d-dinner's ready." Crona announced and shuffled over to grab plates from a cuboard.
"Okay!" Medusa replied.
Crona had filled up the plates and brought them to the large table for them to eat. Crona set Medusa's plate in front of her and he sat down to eat his. The meal in front of them was steak, mashed potatos, and a little pile of green beans mixed with corn. Crona wanted to make something quick, so he had made that.
"Thanks for the meal!" Medusa said and dug into her food. Now whereas Crona had one stake, a small pile of mashed potatos with a little helping of green beans, Medusa had a LARGER version of that meal. Medusa instead had three steaks on her plate, a mountain of potatos, and pile of green beans. Medusa grabbed a knife and cut herself a piece of stake (A forth of one) and chomped down on it. She made a pleased squeal. "This is delicious!"
Before Medusa became the way she is now, she had made it a rule that he cook if he did not have a mission that day. Whenever Crona did have a mission Medusa would be the one to cook and Crona would only recieve the food if the mission was a success, or if he were in another one of Medusas experiments and was cooperative without struggle or complications (Of course if he were to be punished, he would go without food for possibly days). But Crona did have alot of waiting and training days after getting adjusted to Ragnarok so he was the one to cook the food.
Crona didn't know why, but when it was the days he had to make food for them, he gave it his all. Just on the days he would have to he would read the recipies in cookbooks and follow them by the letter until it became to the point where they were not needed. But the thing he waited for when it was time to eat was Medusa's approval. He didn't know if Medusa would punish him for making a lackluster meal, but she did not.
She would say that it either had too much or lacked certain ingrediants or textures, much to his displeasure. So each time Medusa would talk down about the meal he would learn from it the next time. This went on so long until when Crona was making meals and was not saying anything. Crona took this as a good sign. She never said anything good about it afterwards but never said anything bad about it either. Crona decided to take what he could get as a compliment, and Medusa's lack of disapproval was as good a compliment as any he decided.
But when this Medusa had given him an actual compliment, it made his heart flutter a bit. He looked up and stared at Medusa wide eyed. "R-r... Really?"
"Mm-hm!" Medusa said and took another large bite of steak. Also, one thing that didn't seem to change from either Medusa's was appitite. "Your really good at this, Crona!"
Crona actually smiled to himself and blushed at the compliment which made Medusa smile in turn. Though when Crona started frowning again, she had her own in place but said nothing.
The cause of the frown was Ragnarok: Hey! He said. Don't get all in the cloud yet, loverboy! We still have a situation.
After saying this Crona snapped back to his main concern. R-r-right. Crona agreed.
Now, since you're all done being all shaky and shit, are you ready to start thinking of something?
I-I-I d-d-don't know what t-t-to do though! Crona said nervously back to Ragnarok, trying to keep the panic out of his expression. Wh-wh-when Medusa-Sama f-f-finds out-!
Calm down! Ragnarok scolded. Look, theres no need to be a bitch about this yet, alright? She could be pregnant. We don't know for sure yet.
B-b-but you s-s-said-
I said its how its done, but its not guaranteed to happen on the first try. We don't even know if she even is on a safe day or something! Ragnarok supplied. Hell, maybe she can't even have kids anymore! How old is she even, anyway?
I-I-I don't kn-know. Crona said calming a little at Ragnaroks words. (A/N: According to the wiki, Medusa is 800+ in age. Go figure.)
Doesn't matter. Anyway, we can't know for sure just yet.
How long d-d-does it t-t-take?
I dunno. I think it takes like a month or three until we start seeing stuff.
Crona almost started chocking on his food, but coughed it up before it stayed lodged in his throat. After that he started to cough badly from the experience.
"Crona!" Medusa yelled in worry and ran around the table to pat his back. "Are you okay?"
"Y-y-yeah..." Crona said horsely, then went back to the mind link with Ragnarok. M-M-MONTHS!? Crona shouted. B-B-BU- B-B-U-
Oh my god- SHUT UP! Ragnarok shouted, silencing the pinkette. That's just the way its going to have to be! Unless you can pull a Prenancy Test out of your ass, your shit out of luck!
A w-w-what? Crona said, instantly interested. T-t-theres a t-t-test f-for that?
HOW sheltered are you!?
Y-y-you should kn-know...
Do you know how many naps I take? I tried to experience life with you, and your boring as shit. Also I don't care. Ragnarok waved all that aside. Look, anyway, a pregnancy test is a stick you buy and a girl pees on it to see if the result os positive or not. It's that simple.
Crona thought the pee part was gross, but if they could use it to find out... Wh-where do you g-get these?
Stores and shit. Pharmacys or a supermarket.
Crona thought about it for a moment. So there was a chance that Medusa was not pregnant, but to know the results naturally would take too much time. A pregnancy test would really help to know quicker whether ot not he was in trouble.
Also the when of Erukas coming back came into question. Crona didn't know just how long it would take for her to be done, and what if she came back at such a later time and the scenario of Medusa being pregnant and she noticed? Would she not care, or would she be disgusted to the point that she decideds to no longer help Crona?
Crona assumed that maybe if he got the test and it came positive, he could just hide Medusa for when the time comes. She seemed very complient in her current state so he assumed she would. And then the cure could be made and he would...
Give it to the pregnant scenario Medusa... and when she comes to her senses realized what happened...
Crona then questioned whether or not he should even give a cure to Medusa in the first place, and the very thought had made him go pale. He had to cure Medusa, didn't he? He can't not help Medusa. That would be wrong.
Right?
I REALLY DON'T KNOW HOW TO DEAL WITH THIS! Crona shouted inwordly, all the thoughts cycling in his head.
WOULD YOU CALM YOU GODDAMN SHIT! Ragnarok shouted, again. You won't have anything to worry about if she isn't pregnant, right?
B-b-but wh-what if she i-i-i-is? Crona said nervously.
You're gonna have to bank that she isn't if you want to go through this without giving yourself a hard attack.
Crona thought he was right, and tried to calm himself. B-b-but how a-a-are we g-g-going to g-g-go?
Crona had a preference to not go to the outside world, but with all the missions he has done he was not a stranger on how most of civilization worked. But the main problem was current Medusa. He of course could not bring her the way she was right now, she was too vulnerable the way she was right now. He couldn't leave her alone at the castle, could he? What if she hurts herself while he is gone from going into the destroyed lab or something?
Ragnarok seemed to have different thoughts on the subject. Just leave her here. I think she'll be fine.
We-we can't! Crona quickly disagreed. N-not the way sh-she is!
We can if she's asleep. We just have to be quick. In and out back here before she wakes up. Ragnarok said bluntly, as if it were that easy. Simple as that.
B-b-but how l-l-long until sh-she-?
Crona was interupted by the feeling of getting hugged from behind. Medusa had been holding onto his shoulder the whole time with Crona and Ragnaroks conversation going on, but Crona now felt her head on his shoulder, causing his body to get rod stiff in surprise.
"Crona~. " Medusa drawled in a tired tone. "I feel tired."
Crona blinked. The odds so far, yet it fell in place so perfectly. "D-d-did you w-w-want to go t-to bed?"
Medusa nodded drowzily. Crona waited for her to go to her bedroom so he could get out of there to head off his way. But after Medusa hung onto him for another fifteen seconds, he assumed it wouldn't be that easy.
"A-a-aren't you g-going to be-bed?" Crona asked.
"Not without Coco." She stated simply.
Yup. Ragnarok said. That's about right. Hey, at least she'll be asleep, and we didn't have to resort to cubbing her in the head.
Y-y-yeah, but why did s-she g-g-get t-tired so q-q-. Wait, w-what do y-you me-mean club her?
Enough sex and food would make you tired eventually.
Ragnarok didn't seem to care about re-stating what he said earlier, but Crona decided to ignore it. It didn't matter at the moment, he had to get Medusa to bed in sleep as soon as he could. He stood up with Medusa's arms around him.
"Hup!" Medusa declared and then wrapped her legs around Crona's waist for a piggy back ride. Crona tensed at the sudden motion then eased a bit, hesitantly grabbing Medusa's thighs for support. He walked out of the kitchen and toward the hallways, venturing through by memory until they reached Medusa's bedroom, Medusa snuggling her chin into Crona's shoulder the whole diration making Crona wonder whether or not he should be uncomfortable at this point.
Crona quickly reached Medusa's bedroom and turned around and let go of her legs to let her fall into the bed. He turned around to see Medusa stretch in the bed with heavy eye lids, her back arching at an angle to make her breasts protrude in the air. Crona blushed and turned his head to the side.
Oh, for gods sakes! Ragnarok groaned. You saw her naked last night, this morning, and in the bathroom! You shouldn't be blushing at this point!
Crona couldn't help it! He still doesn't know how deal with stuff like that! Crona shook his head and turned to leave.
"H-h-have a n-nice na-."
Crona didn't get to finish his statement. Crona felt a soft hand grab onto his wrist preventing him from moving further. He looked back to see Medusa grabbing onto his wrist with that cute little pout that Crona didn't know how to feel about.
"Come on!" Medusa whined. "Come sleep with me!"
Crona gulped. "B-b-but-"
Medusa did something else instead of pouting at this point: She looked downcast with a small frown. Her hand trembled a little. Crona didn't know why, but for some reason he felt... Guilty? Crona didn't know if that was the right word, but either way he felt bad. His chest hurt a little at the expression Medusa was making. If his original Medusa had been making it...
Well, the original Medusa wouldn't have been. She wasn't the type to be sad. If she was, she was more than capable of just turning it into anger to deal with it. But when this Medusa did, it literally hurt Crona to look at it.
"O-o-okay..." Crona gave in. Medusa lit up a little and scooted back to make room for Crona who laid down next to her timidly. Without warning Medusa then pulled Crona into an embrace with Crona's face going into her breasts, making him blush gray again. Crona was visibly shaking again, remembering the washroom when he was trying his best not to. Though no matter how much Crona tried to fight away these thoughts he ended up getting an erection. Crona made sure that while Medusa was holding him he kept his pelvis away from hers by a few inches.
It stayed like that for awhile. They were both silent for some time, Crona trying to not have boner. Had Ragnarok not given Crona any warning about the consequences of sex, Crona would have at that point accepted all invitations Medusa gave to him to have his way with her.
Crona thought that Medusa had finally fallen when she went to a regulated breathing. Could he be able to move without waking her up? It would probably be difficult with her arms around him like that, but he thought if he meanuvered slowly-
"Crona." Medusa said, the seriousness of her tone surprising Crona. Crona hummed in response. Medusa didn't respond for a moment so Crona thought she had fallen asleep this time, but she spoke again after the absense. "Why are you afraid?"
Crona furrowed his brow at the question, not processing what she asked for a few moments. "W-w-w-what?"
"You always seem like you're afraid of something. How come?"
Crona didn't answer. He didn't know how to. It was too general of a question. He was afraid of alot of things, and didn't know how to deal with most of , if not all of those fears. And it also confused him as to why she even asked in the first place. The original Medusa never cared to ask, she knew he was always afraid (which usually seemed to anger her in turn) but she never really cared to ask.
"Are you afraid of me?" Medusa asked after a long period of silence.
Crona's heart skipped a beat. Immediately, he wanted to say yes, but with how... emotional this Medusa was, it was better not to trouble her. "N-n-no." He said quickly.
"Then why does it seem like you are?" Medusa held onto Crona tighter bringing him closer to her. Crona's eyes widened when his erection rubbed against her thighs. "Like right now. Your hard, but you seem like you want to avoid me."
Again, Crona didn't say anything. He just sat there quietly. He didn't know how to deal with this.
"You know I trust you more than anything right?" Medusa said. Crona's eyes widened at this statement.
"Wh-why?" Crona asked, genuinely curious. He had never heard anyone ever say that to him before.
"Why shouldn't I?" Medusa said. "Your the only one who has been nice to me for as long as I can remember."
Which isn't long. Ragnarok commented.
Crona was about to retort weakly at Ragnaroks quick throw in, but then her words sank in as well as Ragnaroks. He knew it as a fact all day but he didn't really try to think of it from her point of view until that moment. She didn't remember anything except. It sank in from fact to realization that right now... this isn't Medusa. This was someone else in Medusa's skin at this point.
And she only existed for less then at least 12 hours, without a clue of who or what she is.
"Is it scary?" Crona asked after a long silence. "T-t-to just w-wake up and n-not remember who y-you are?"
"It really did at first. But then I saw you." She hugged him tighter ignoring his erection. "And then I remember a little bit of other things. How you made me feel good, and I made you feel good back." She smiled a bit to herself. "You told me my name. You told me what I was. I am Medusa Gorgon. I am your mother. And a witch." She stroked the back of his head and repeated what she forst said: "You told me my name." She said. "If you can remember all this than you knew me. So I can trust you, right? And if I can trust you, can you trust me?"
Crona felt his heart warm up, but it felt like sinking and the same time. She put all of her trust in him. Because he is the only one that really knows her.
And he wanted him to trust her... He wasn't sure he could. He followed her every order. He has done every mission she had ever ordered him to do, had gone through the most painful experience of having Ragnarok put into him, had taken away the experience of being a child. He did all this, but not by trust. By lack of choise. He never trusted Medusa.
But this Medusa... He didn't know either. What if was all empty words like Medusa-Sama's? But he had to cure this Medusa to get her back to the way she was. By lack of choice. But he did... appriciate her presents. She was pleasent. This was knew to him from experience and it felt nice.
He was kind of happy this Medusa is around for the time being.
Medusa gently reached her hand between his legs and rubbed the out line of his erection, giving his hard on a tender squeeze making Crona moan aloud.
"Want me to take care of this?" Medusa asked seductively.
Crona thought about it for a moment, but his body responded before his mind could fully process and he gave a slight nod. He knew it was a bad idea after everything that has happned so far but his body caved in to its physical needs before his mind could attempt to answer.
Had Ragnarok had hands to use while inside of Crona he would have had face-palmed at the situation.
We just went over this. Ragnarok said plainly. You goddamn pink, horny rabbit.
I-I-I-
Look, Ragnarok said impatiently. Just remember to pull out, alright? When you're done, we'll go. Just hurry the fuck up, I hate being third wheel for this shit. Ragnaroks voice faded as he "left". Make sure to tire her out.
Ragnaroks voice grew distant with grumbles of annoyence. But as Ragnarok left, Medusa worked her way down to be faced with Crona's crotch. She rubbed her hands against it making Crona moan pleasantly as his lower regions began to turn his skirt/shirt thing into a tent at Medusas gentle touch. Crona leaned back into the pillow with his eyes closed with one of his hands placed on the side of her head, not forcing her down, but simply there cupping her hair.
Medusa gave a gentle peck of her lips to the outline of his hard-on and lifted his clothing over his lower waist, then pulled his boxers down to his knees to let his hardened member whip into the air.
"We did the deed in the washroom only an hour ago, and yet you still have alot of stamina." Medusa said then licked the base of Crona's cock up to his head. She swivled her tongue around his tip then gave a kiss directly on the tip sending shivers up Crona's spine. "Aren't you just amazing, Coco." She then took his member into her mouth.
Crona gasped loudly as he felt the pleasure his body has been drinking up recently go through his member through his body. He flet Medusa suck on him all the way down from his base to his tip as she bobbed her head up and down his cock her tongue rubbing the underside of his member as she did this.
As much as Crona wanted this to last he knew he had something he had to do so he held of for an adequate amount of time as Medusa did her thing. After a few minutes Crona stopped putting on a struggle to hold and let the pleasure build up quicker. Crona gasped louder to which Medusa went faster with it, sucking a little harder which made Crona thrust into her mouth. Crona then let loose and ejaculated into her mouth, Medusa swallowing it and keeping up with the pace treating the semen as if it were some kind of candy. As Crona stopped releasing she slowed down, Crona getting the full sensation of the moment.
After Medusa sucked the cum out of his urethra she pulled off of his member with a loud pop. She looked up to him with a smile on her face and Crona looked dazily back. She put her hand against his penis and rubbed it against her cheek (Which felt soft for Crona on his member) and she gave it a slightly longer peck.
"Did you like that?" She asked.
Crona nodded eagerly.
Medusa crawled up on him until they were face to face then pressed her lips on his forcing her tongue into her mouth to which Crona didn't put an effort to fight against. Crona wrapped his arms around her waist and she wrapped hers around his neck. Crona then became erect after a few moments of this and his member rubbed against her stomach. Medusa pulled back and thrusted against his body to hump Crona's member against her making Crona whimper in pleasure.
"Want to go again?" Medusa asked with a kiss to Crona's nose, to which he nodded without hesitation.
Medusa got off the bed and took off her clothes without another word, and Crona took off his boxers and pulled his clothing over his head. As Crona did this last part his clothing got stuck around his neck and he tried to get it off in his impatience with force.
He felt Medusa's naked body press agaisnt his, her nipples hard pressing against his chest, as she gently grabbed Crona's hands and moved them out of the way.
"You're getting to eager for this." Medusa said with a giggle making Crona blush under his shirt/skirt. "I'm not going to run off on you."
Medusa slowly pulled his clothes over his head and his body was now as naked as hers. His face was level with her breasts to which he immediately latched his mouth to one of her pink, plump nipples and sucked on it. Medusa squeeked in surprise then wrapped her arm around his back and used her other hand to gently stroke the back of Crona's head.
"You really like breasts, don't you?" Medusa said as she stroked his head endearingly as he sucked like his life depended on it. That was answer enough for her. She smiled and leaned her head on his as he still sucked on her, Medusa beginning to get wet as he did. Crona used his other hand to play with her other nipple and Medusa enjoyed the touch.
Crona hesitantly stopped the foreplay and looked up to Medusa who kissed him again. "Ready?"
Crona nodded. Medusa then slowly walked to the bed, moving her hips exageratedly as she took each slow step. She crawled on her hands and knees onto the bed and spread her knees and presented herself to the pinkette. Medusa's ass waved in the air and presesnted her holes to him as she looked over her shoulder to look at him seductively. "I'm ready whenever you are, Crona."
Crona took in the shape of her back... the shape of her ass... the way her shoulders alighned with her back to make a feminine arc shape that seemed to make the presentation all the more enticing. Crona's still wet cock twitched hard at the site.
Crona quickly walked over to Medusa's form and placed his hands on her ass, his hands sinking into her soft cheeks. He then spread her cheeks, opening her asshole and pussy. Medusa jumped a little at this and looked back at Crona with her cute small pout.
"D-don't do that, Coco." She said half-heartedly. "It's embarrassing."
Crona's eyes widened a little and we let go. "S-s-sorry."
Medusa looked forward and waver her bottom again, showing that she still wants some action. Crona placed his hands on her hips and aligned his penis to her vegina and was about to penatrate her but a thought nagged him.
What if he messed up again? What if he didn't pull out at the last moment like Ragnarok told him to?
I want to know what it feels like...
The memory of last night flashed in his mind, as he pushed his member into...
Into her butt.
He looked down and saw the little pink hole. They did just take a bath earlier and his dick was lubrecated. And also, Medusa did enjoy it last time...
Crona unaligned his cock from her pussy and re-aligned it with her asshole. His head gently and slowly pressed against her asshole making her gasp in surprise. He didn't want to pull out at the last second when he was finished but he remembered that women can't get pregnant from their butt.
"C-C-coco!?" She asked shocked. It was apparent to him that she didn't remember that. "W-wh-what-?!"
"I-i-it's okay." He said quickly. He was surprised that out of everything they did that night she remembered, she forgot that... "It'll feel g-good. I promise."
Medusa hesitated for a second but then vissibly relaxed and exhaled slowly. "Alright."
Crona then resumed his position and began feeding his dick in her ass again. He watched as his cock slowly entered her hiding away from open air, the tightness gripping him and sending pleasure through. And judging from Medusa's gasps and moans as he did this, her body shaking a little (actually pleasuring Crona's cock more as she did this) she was enjoying this too.
When Crona pushed all the way down to the hilt he stopped making him and Medusa stop mid gasp. Crona waited as his mothers ass shaped around his cock, the warmness of her insides sending shivers through him which made her shiver from his movements. After Crona thought enough time had passed he pulled all the way to his head and slammed back into her at full force, making them both yell out in ecstacy.
Crona set a slow pace dragging out the feelings of pleasure for as long as possible. The pace went from slow to manic in a matter of minutes, both of them moaning aloud with each impact. Medusa's legs couldn't hold her up as her mind went blank and she laid completely down on the bed Crona going down with her without losing rhythm. He put his hands around either sides of her head as he could feel himself building up and even furthered the pace.
Medusa thought that this was an odd feeling at first, but not a bad one. It hurt at first but it slowly turned into pleasure. She felt her lady parts moisten from the different sensation of sexual pleasure and could feel her own orgasm building up from it.
"M-M-Medusa! I'm gonn-na cum!" Crona exclaimed as his pace was manic.
"I'm close to!" Medusa exclaimed back, her mind blank from pleasure. "Go ahead!"
Crona thrusted for a bit longer before he shot his cum inside of her ass and he called out her name as he felt her tighten on his member, squeezing more cum out of him. Medusa's juices squirted out as Crona finished inside her.
After the session was done, they panted with Crona laying on top of Medusa. Medusa was tired earlier, but after that, she felt more exausted then ever and she felt herself slowly drift into a sleep.
Crona pulled out of Medusa with a wet pop and sighed to himself with a mixture of sexual relief and the relief that Medusa was asleep. He wasn't sure how long she would be asleep for but he would have to finish up his work as fast as he possibly could before she awoke.
Crona got off the bed and took one last look at Medusa. Her face had a small smile, peaceful spread across it. He felt his chest warm up at this but had to ignore the feeling and move on. He went to Medusa's night stand looked to see if she had pen and paper, and luckily she did. Crona scribbled a quick note and left it on the night stand in case Medusa woke up from her nap.
He walked quickly out the room and left his cloths behind. If he was going to go out in public again he would need his civilian clothes.
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This chapter is shorter than the privious, but hopefully you still enjoyed. It may have been awhile, but I have ideas for this story for the future so I wasn't completely goofing off.
