Hello there everyone, and welcome to another story idea. Well, it's less of another story idea and more of a continuation of another one. Recently I posted a pilot idea for Kuroinu, an h-doujin that is fairly infamous in anime/hentai communities for being a very dark series with fairly good artwork in it, similar to another infamous h-doujin called Emergence (Metamorphosis) by ShindoL where the art is top-notch but the story is dark/depressing af.

In that previous story I mention, both Olga and Chloe escape the world of Kuroinu to our world where life and up a lot better for them. This is a continuation of that pilot story. You may wonder why I split it up considering that the aforementioned pilot ranks in at one of the higher ones in word count that I've had in a very long time. Well, the main reason why it's separate is that I wanted to skip down the timeline a bit to later when everyone involved is on much better terms with each other, and friendships have already formed. You could again argue that I could have included in a "time skip" section like I may have done in previous pilots, but this is a time when I don't want to do that for other reasons. What is that other reason? Well, I sort of wanted to make this lewder for two specific scenes positioned in the future. The general area I would think is time that I would like this to take place during is late winter to early spring.

This will be split between two scenes, one for Olga and one for Chloe. While Olga will make an appearance in the second, it will primarily be a scene for her. I had a debate with myself on how much "lewd" content I wanted to include in this add-on. Because if it was "not at all," then this wouldn't exist. I then looked through other series here and people kind of went all out, especially with this property. So, then I just said "fuck it" and decided to roll with it. Remember, the source material for this story is a hentai doujin.

Summary/recap: It's been several months since Olga and Chloe arrived in the tiny North Dakota town of Lake Munlathe and found themselves in the care of Sheriff Jerrod Carmine. As time has passed, their stances on humans, and men, have softened to the point where more primal feelings have bubbled up inside them towards their host.

Rating: M. Hard M on this one. Gonna earn that M rating again that I've set for this repository.

Disclaimer: I own nothing other than my copy of MS Word and my desktop. Kuroinu belongs to the appropriate visual novel, manga, and anime rights' holders. See the foreword for the full disclaimer.

WARNING: This chapter contains "lewd" writing; however, it is… wholesome lewd writing? I mean, it takes place between two consenting, albeit fictional, adults. As this is lewd material and its source material is an h-doujin, there will be two or more staples of this genre making an appearance, one for each scene.

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Olga:

It had been several months since Olga and Chloe had arrived in the small town of Lake Munlathe. They had acclimated well to life in a small town where no magic existed. Olga had slowly regained some magic through her communing with Nature, but it was nothing that would be anything more than a few 'parlor tricks' or small transformations of material into the same material. Olga had taken up a day job as a botanist at a flower shop in town. She had been experimenting with plants in the greenhouse that we built in the yard. I have no idea what she's working on there from time to time, but some of the fruits and vegetables that she grows are used in dinners. Chloe had been working towards getting her GED through online classes and was currently an intern with the police department. I'll be able to hire her once she completes it and a Criminal Justice course.

As I was driving home, I remembered Olga saying earlier that morning that she was going to make me dinner to show me how much she appreciated the lengths I went through to get both her and Chloe set up with a new life. After all, you don't call a CI in another city to get some questionably legal documents from another country to make Olga and Chloe look like legal immigrants from eastern Europe.

I pulled up to the house and walked inside. As I did, my nose was hit with the smell of various foods being cooked. "Something smells good," I say as I take off my boots and hang my hat upon the hangar.

"I'm glad you approve," Olga said from the kitchen. She stepped out wearing an apron over a black, classy dress. Deep neck cut displaying her cleavage which ended around the middle of her torso, and the cut continued along the back just above her rear where a single crease of skin hinted how close the dress was to her rear. I could tell that her legs were darker than normal, it appears that she was wearing pantyhose. "I'm also glad you approve of my dinner attire."

"It's… unexpected, but not unwelcome."

"Well, I can't be the only one not dressed up. I left a suit for you on your bed."

I peeked inside my bedroom and saw that there were a suit coat, white shirt, tie, pants, socks, and shoes lying either on or beside the bed. "You are taking this quite seriously."

"I always take my favors seriously, and it seems appropriate."

I walk into my room and change quickly. My tie tying skills are a bit rusty, but I survive. I walk out and say, "Ta-da."

She turned around after setting a large plate on the table, it appeared to be a chicken dish with various vegetables around it as dressing. On the table there was a bottle of red wine, a 1990 Pinot Noir; I don't remember buying that. I'm a beer and bourbon guy. "You look absolutely ravishing," she said with a glint. This was abnormal, she rarely complimented me. "Have a seat."

We ate, there wasn't anything that odd or anything. It was just food. The wine was uncorked and while we relaxed after the meal at the table, Olga swished the wine around in her glass. "You know," she said as she continued to swirl it. "I spent a lot of time trying to figure out how to thank you." She got a devious look in her eye as something brushed against my crotch. I looked down to see her foot gently brushing against my slowly hardening friend. "But I think I figured out a way to thank you."

"You don't have to do that," I say as I try to ignore it. She just continued her motions with a smirk.

"No, I don't have to, I want to." She found my quickly hardening rod and continued to stroke it making sure to press so that it landed in between her toes so it was like a clumsy hand. "The aphrodisiac should be taking effect now."

"Aphrodisiac?" I ask as I start to feel warmer. "You drugged me?"

Her cheeks started to take a pinkish hue as she started to blush, and not one of embarrassment. "Drug would imply it was pharmaceutical. It's just herb that I've been cultivating in my greenhouse with a little magic. It's an interesting herb. It dilates the blood vessels allowing more blood to flow into the penis and vagina. It makes every sensation amplified. It even has some odd biological effects as well, but I guess we'll see what those are soon enough. After all, it's affecting me too." She ducked underneath the table and slowly crawled on her hands and knees towards me. She had a hungry look on her face and the blush she had was deepened. With one hand she traced the outline of my rod, and the other fiddled with the belt, button, and zipper. She pulled my erection free of my boxers which bounced up like a perverted popsicle, a drop of precum already glistening on the tip. "Having naughty thoughts about me?" she sultrily asked.

"No, must be the herb," I try and deflect.

She wraps her hand around my shaft. Her delicate, silky-soft skin enveloping it in warm pressure. "Well, it's a magical herb, it acts upon your base desires as well," she rebutted with a smirk. She proceeded to stroke the shaft and licked her lips. She started to kiss the tip in small, butterfly kisses. More precum leaked out and coated her saliva moistened lips further. She pulled away, a small string of fluids connecting us together. Without saying a word, the hand she had been using to stroke the shaft moved to my balls and started to slowly massage them and started licking my penis from base to head with her tongue. "Such a perverted treat," she said huskily. "I think I want some more."

Her mouth lunged at my length, her tongue swirling around my tip; occasionally she pressed the tip of her tongue into the tip itself and gently dug onto the inside of my penis. She then started to move, sliding her saliva slicked lips down further until they almost reached the base before she came back up keeping the flare of my head enveloped by her lips. She went back down and while she did her tongue ran along the bottom of the shaft. This time when she came back up, she started to apply suction. The feeling was heavenly. I let out a grunt of satisfaction, which made her smile and continue her ministrations all the more. She was right about whatever she gave me, it made everything feel much better.

I started to feel something start to boil up in my balls and I grabbed her head and started to pull it closer in. Her eyes bulged as my tip rammed past her uvula. Apparently, she didn't have a gag reflex. She didn't relent and continued to suck me as her tongue lashed over and over my penis. Eventually, I couldn't contain myself any longer and let loose. Unfathomable amounts of seed erupted out of me and into her mouth. She kept her lips in place and her cheeks started to bulge as they were filled. Eventually, it all stopped, I let go of her head, and she started to swallow it all; her cheeks slowly deflated as she devoured it all. She sucked once more and lashed at my penis with her tongue again as she slowly pulled it out of her mouth, finishing it off with a pop and a moan of satisfaction. My penis was still unnaturally hard when it should be softening.

"Thank you for the delicious meal," she said huskily. She came out from under the table and stood up, her dress's one shoulder sliding away to show that she wasn't wearing a bra, her light brown nipple hardened. She pulled up the hem of her skirt to reveal that she wasn't wearing any undergarments at all what-so-ever. "But my other mouth is salivating as well at such a delicious meal." She spread her legs slightly and used her free hand to spread her pussy showing just how aroused she was. Her own fluids dripping down her thighs in a perverse leaky faucet.

"How am I still like this?" I ask between my own breathless gasps.

"Didn't I forget to mention? The herb makes for very small refractory periods in men allowing for many, many hours of enjoyment." She started to walk to the bedroom, her hand knocking the other shoulder strap off her shoulder and shimmied a bit and the dress fell onto the floor. She kicked it a bit towards me and gave a 'come hither' gesture.

I stood up, my rehardening dick saluting the air, and chased after her while shedding my clothes along the way. I closed the distance on her and embraced her, her hardened nipples and soft breasts pressing into my pecs. One hand wrapped around her and pulled her close, the other ran behind her and kneaded her ass cheeks. Our lips met and we began to kiss each other, seeking dominance with our tongues. She moaned as a finger prodded at her sopping wet pussy, and I seized the initiate biting her lower lip. I walked her to the bed slowly and laid her down, me beside her. One hand was behind her neck keeping her close, the other started to poke, prod, and rub her pussy lips. Her moans encouraged me to go deeper and a single finger ran between her lower lips and found her pleasure bean and I started to gently play with it like it was a little joystick on a controller; this made her yelp playfully. Her free hand took my hand a finger deep in her pussy and started to move it in the way that she wanted to be played with. One finger playing with the clit, another prodding, and circling her entrance. Her other hand started to massage her breast, kneading it and pulling hard at her nipple; letting it free, the skin snapped back and she moaned all the more.

I stuck a full finger this time into her and she quivered. Her inside gripped me and didn't want to let me go, although considering how wet she was it was easily able to slip in and out. I dug deeper and found a spongy patch of skin on the upper side of her walls and stared to play with it, she started to arch her back and moaned. With this vocal encouragement, I continued and her breathing quickened. Her hand that was previously teaching me what she wanted wandered over to my stiff erection and stroked it, the fluids from her sex lubricating mine, giving it a preview of what it would be 'eating' soon. Her breathing continued until she broke away from our kissing and grunted, moaned, and screamed in pleasure. Down below she started gushing vaginal fluids. Once her back stopped arching she laid down on the bed breathing heavily.

"Please, I can't wait any longer, stick your hard cock inside me," she mewled.

I grabbed a pillow and placed it beneath her lower back, elevating her rear higher in the air. I placed myself between her legs and spread them enough so I could fit between them. I rubbed my swollen head against her glistening slit. My mind saw through the fog and I say, "Wait, I got some condoms around here somewh-."

"No," she said huskily and firmly as she wrapped her legs around me, pushing my head just inside her pussy, her warmth almost scorching the head. "I want you inside me now. I accept the risk." Either she was baby crazy or too caught up in her own lust to think clearly either. The fog of lust settled once more and I pushed myself slowly inside her, savoring every writhing curl of flesh inside her gripping and massaging me as I pushed deeper. Her muscles pulsing in such a way that it encouraged me, no, pulled me deeper inside her. I reached the end of my length to which her lower lips were kissing my base. "And now, we're one. Congratulations, you've taken my virginity," she said as she wrapped her arms around my neck, making sure to hold me in place. Her heels dug into my back and pulled me deeper, and I felt like my head's tip was pressing against something, something that made her mewl again. "And that was my cervix," she said in a lust-fueled smile. "Fuck me with no holds barred."

Her heels stopped digging into my back and relaxed, allowing me to lift my hips and push them back down. When my shaft was outside, it was exposed to the unnatural coldness of the room, a coldness that was only there just because of how much fluids she was coating me with. I slammed my hips down which caused her to grunt. "Yes! Just like that! Give me more of your big, hard, human cock!"

Giving her what she wanted, I lifted my hips and then slammed them down again and again. The sound of wet, slapping flesh filled the room and the smell of pheromones was let out making us become more engrossed with one another. My free hand gripped at one of her breasts and squeezed at it while at other times pulling and twisting her nipples. She would moan or yelp out as she would kiss my neck or nibble at my earlobes. All of her doing this encouraging me to continue. As I would remove myself from her, she would squeeze down on me with her pelvic muscles.

"For someone who claimed to be a virgin, you certainly are experienced," I comment as I grunt while thrusting.

"Just (ah~) because (ah~) I was a virgin doesn't mean (ah~) that I didn't get a chance (ah~) to experiment since we've been here (ah~!)," she said between her expressing her pleasure. "I know (ah~) what I like (ah~!)."

She was right about the herb. I'm not a virgin and I've had sex many times before, but this felt different, rawer, and more enhanced. Every fleshy fold of her depths was felt and every little squeeze she made felt like a hand gripping it. Every feeling and moan were intoxicating. It made me want more. I started to thrust my hips with reckless abandon, my balls slapping against her ass. I kept going, relishing in the rush of hormonal lust, until I felt something building in my balls.

Olga felt it too. "Yes! Let yourself out inside me! Paint my womb in your seed! Mark me as yours!" she screamed out in lust and anticipation.

My erection's girth seemed to grow before I thrust one last time into her, burying myself as deep as I could, touching her womb's entrance. Her legs wrapped around my waist holding me in place. My vision filled with white as my balls emptied themselves into her. She squealed in ecstasy as she also came from my semen touching her womb's insides. She clamped down with her pelvic muscles both holding my dick in place but also milking it with her pussy. My own orgasm and the pulsing of my dick letting lose semen seemed to go on forever. But it finally ended as my breathing slowed. I looked down at her belly and it looked like it swelled slightly, but that could just be my eyes playing tricks on me. Her legs relaxed which, while spread, settled with her feet resting on the sides of my hips.

I slowly removed my erection from her pussy as it continued to grip me, not wanting me to leave her depths. When it finally was released from her depths, her pussy started to leak my seed, but it didn't look right. It appeared more white and solid than I would expect it to. Not only that, but there was a lot of it. So much more than humans were capable of producing than the few milliliters that I remember from my high school biology classes.

"I forgot to mention another side effect," she said as she placed a finger into her pussy and took a dollop of our mixed fluids and put it on display. "It makes men produce more semen," she revealed before taking the dollop into her mouth, reveling in the taste, and swallowed it. She then stuck out her tongue just to show how lewd she had become.

"But that's impossible," I say in disbelief. "That doesn't scientifically make sense."

"It's magic," she giggled, "it doesn't have to make sense." I let this sink in. "Now," she said as she spread her legs out further and used both of her hands to spread her pussy apart, showing off her lewdly leaking hole. "Stick that big, hard, human cock back inside me and breed me," she begged. "Knock me up with your babies."

The musk of sex was still in the air. We were both covered in sweat and pheromones. My logical side of my brain gave way to the primal urges. I gripped both of her legs and pushed them back until they were level with her breasts. Catching on, she wrapped her arms around it so that she was essentially in a squat position while laying down. If I recall correctly, this was called the mating press. I positioned myself above her and plunged once more into her leaking pussy, as I did the previously spent and mixed fluids gushed out and acted like a lubricant for the both of us.

"You want me to breed you?" I ask in a husky voice. She nodded and moaned. "Then I'll breed you, I'll make sure that you can't walk for a week!" I say as I start to thrust into her again, her squealing encouraging me on. "I'll make sure that your pussy and womb reek of my semen so much that every man knows that you belong to me!"

This declaration of intent made her grip my dick harder with her pussy. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth and her eyes started to roll into her skull from the pleasure she inflicted on herself by eating the same herb and my dick slamming repeatedly into her cervix. We went on for some time, Olga already climaxing multiple times from not being given any rest and riding orgasm upon orgasm and already losing herself. She felt me increase in girth again and I felt my balls start to tighten again.

"You feel that? I'm going to breed you again!" I call out.

"Yes, breed me!" she shouted as she was about to ride another orgasm. "Fill me with your cum! Plant a baby in me! Mark me as your woman!" she demanded. I obliged and let out another obscenely large amount of semen into her womb again, this time directly as my head and her cervix kissed, leaving nowhere to go but into her womb. "Yes! I can feel you impregnating me!" she screamed out in pleasure as she came again.

Both of us came down from our hormonal, lustful highs and I withdrew myself from her, she gushed even more semen in a lewd display of just whose woman she was. I let go of her legs which allowed them to finally rest. I laid beside her and she cuddled up to my side, enjoying the post-coital high, both of us spent. "That's… one way of thanking me," I say, breaking up the sort of awkward silence that was only previously held by our breathing.

"I wasn't just saying it in a moment lost in pleasure," she started, "I really do want to have your children."

I touch her still sensitive pussy, still gaping slightly as our mixed fluids leaked out; an action that caused her to shiver a little in pleasure, goosebumps appearing on her arms. "Based on how much is in there, I wouldn't be shocked if you weren't already pregnant," I joke but was also serious at the same time.

"Unlikely," she countered. "While humans and elves, both high and dark alike, are compatible with having children together, it is still tough to become pregnant with a child. From what I remember, the women in my village who went out to seek a mate were gone for months as they tried to intentionally become pregnant."

"Well," I say as I flick her still sensitive pleasure bean which caused her to shiver once again. "Then I guess we'll have to do this more often."

To my action, she raised a counteraction of gently squeezing my balls with a lusty smile. "Indeed, we'll have to mate many, many times to make sure I'm pregnant."

"Although, I would prefer not to be drugged," I interject.

"Fine, have it your way. But, in all fairness, I have no idea what lasting side effects this magically created herb has," she admitted. She looked down and saw that I was hardening once again. "I can't let that go to waste either," she said as she climbed on top of me, not waiting to insert it inside of her once again. Her moaning as it slid inside her once again. "I don't think I'll ever get tired of this." The house was filled with the sounds and smells of two people having sex for several hours after.

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Post section notes for the reader.
I made two very specific statements in this section because of what will happen in the next little section. That being the statements about magic, that being it doesn't have to make sense. This goes doubly so because, again, this story's source material is all based upon an h-doujin where nothing makes sense. A YouTuber who used to do commentary in the political sphere a few years ago (before she nuked her content for more family-friendly material, which I kind of which she kept a back catalog elsewhere because I enjoyed this content of hers) made a throwaway comment about how h-doujin and hentai and general are fantasies made to not make sense, but to appeal to the viewer as even in h-doujin like Kuroinu all the girls end up liking what's happening to them despite how bad it is in real life to do this in a trope either called "break/corrupt the cutie/badass." Again, to reiterate, h-doujin/hentai exists to titillate the viewer rather than to make sense. So, just go with it.

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Chloe:

Chloe had been acting strangely for the last few weeks since Olga and I had thrown caution to the wind and decided to be in an intimate relationship. One of which left a very large load of laundry to be washed and the entire house to be aired out to cover up just how much we had cut loose. She had been giving Olga weird side-eyes and had been blushing at me whenever she saw me around the house. I had suspected that it was jealousy and the formation of a crush on me. Part of me thinks that it is because Chloe, Olga, and I are all near each other daily. We're also seeing each other in different states of undress at various times, most times completely unintentionally. One more recently was when Olga had come out of my room completely naked to walk back to her own, fluids dripping from her snatch still as it had been freshly deposited earlier that night.

Both of us were unsure about how to approach the subject with Chloe. Obviously, the two of us were a thing but at the same time she didn't want to throw her friend, ally, and lieutenant out. It was getting extremely awkward, so say the least. I currently had gotten home from work and was sitting on the couch watching a documentary on YouTube about obscure World War II battles and events. It had been a long day, mostly because of idiots being idiots. There was a barfight the other night between a resident and an out of towner, the latter of which visiting the lake (ironically on the other side of the lake) doing ice fishing. While kept in separate cells, they still tried to fight with one another. I could have sworn I saw Olga's scooter in the driveway so that meant she was home, but I hadn't seen her at all. But, after a certain point, I nodded off.

I started to come back when I felt something wet licking at my penis. "Hey Olga, I'm a bit tired right now," I mutter out as I feel lips envelop my rod and start to suck as the lips move up and down it. I open my eyes to see my sweatpants and boxers already pulled down and my erect member in the mouth of, "Chloe?" The younger dark elf looked up to me with lust in her eyes and popped my member out of her mouth and used a hand to stroke me.

"Good morning Jerrod," she said with a smile.

"What are you doing?" I ask as I try to get up but am pushed back down from leverage that she has over me in the physics department. She did stop but stood up to sit on my lap. As she did, I noticed what she was wearing as it was quite the racy ensemble. She wore white, silk thigh-high stockings with lace along the hem. She wore matching white, silk gloves which were opera length (that being up past the elbow and ended mid-bicep) that also had lace around the hem as well. She also wore a white leather collar which had a dangling gold ring hanging at the center of her throat, one that could be used in bondage-play to attach a leash to. Her panties, if you could even call them that, were just two strips of silk-like material that encircled her girdle and, on the hips, had lace-like 'wings' that make it look like a microskirt on the sides; this left her pussy completely exposed. The top was only that by definition as well. It was a cupless number that had little support underneath by two pieces of cloth and allowed the straps below to connect to it, making it one piece. There were two shoulder sleeves a few inches long that connected to her upper biceps that kept it all from falling down; her dark, plump breasts and lighter nipples were completely on display for me.

She positioned herself as she sat on my lap with her bare pussy pressed against the top of my penis, her essentially grinding against it. Her lower lips tasting the sides and I could feel the moisture on it. "I… I…" she started but couldn't quite find the words. "I've been soiled by another man since I was a child," she started and I listened, trying to ignore the fact that she was unintentionally grinding against me. "Since then, for many years, I've harbored hatred towards all men and humans alike. Seeing them as lower lifeforms needing to be exterminated, or at least enslaved so that our population could continue." She paused again, this time to wipe away tears that were forming in the corners in her eyes. "But, with our months living here, I see that's no longer the case but that it was my world that was so fucked up. You grew on me and now I have feeling that you can't reciprocate because of Olga." She looked me in the eyes, determination filled, and resolute. "I want this," she grabbed my rod and pushed the head towards the entrance of her pussy, "just for tonight. Just to feel your feelings reciprocated, even if it is a fantasy. Just for tonight, pretend that I got to you first."

She brushed my head against her slit as she lubricated it up while waiting for my response. "Ok," I say. She settles herself and lowers her hips to my lap. She was tight, wet, and warm which causes me to groan out in pleasure; something that she too also echoed with her feminine moans.

She settled her hands on my shoulders to brace herself and wasted no time in starting to rock her hips. I placed one hand on her hip helping her keep pace and the other playing with her boob and nipple causing her to hiss pleasurable gasps. I nipped at her lower lip as she tried to kiss me back. She continued to rock her hips, my dick sliding in and out of her pussy as it breached her fleshy depths. She started to move her hips quicker as she came closer and closer to orgasm. I placed both hands on her hips and helped her along as I too was also getting there.

"Please, let it out inside me," she gasped. "Purge me of the man that soiled me." I didn't argue with her as I knew that elves, that while they could get pregnant with half-elf children, it didn't happen easily. I grunted as she moaned as we both came together, our fluids mixing inside her. "Yes!" she moaned, quivering in her orgasm. "I can feel you filling me up with your seed! Yes! I can feel my defiler being cleansed away by your seed!" Her tongue hung out as she plateaued in her orgasm. I kept filling her up, the side effects from the herb given weeks ago still not clearing out as it appears to have permanently affected me. Not that I was complaining much. After she had come down from her high, she placed a warm, soft hand on my cheek, my erection still inside her plugging up the fluids that we had mixed, and said, "Thank you. I will never forget this favor."

"No, you won't," another voice called out. We both turned to look at the hallway to see an irate Olga. "I can't believe you, Chloe. Tying me up just to fuck Jerrod."

"You did what?" I ask with righteous indignation.

"I know how she is, she doesn't like to share," Chloe whispered to me.

"If you would have asked, I would have shared him with you," Olga rebutted that claim. Obviously, she heard that. A devilish smirk appeared on her face, one that promised pain. But what kind of pain was up to her. She muttered some words and her hands started to glow blue. Two lances of magical light hit both me and Chloe, but nothing apparently happened. To comment on this, Olga continued, "But since you decided to go over my head, you'll have to be punished, dear Chloe." She then looked to me, "Don't worry, you'll enjoy her punishment. After all, you are the punishment."

"What do you mean by-," Chloe started before her hands shot to her abdomen. She felt that something was wrong.

I felt Chloe's pussy get tighter and tighter, to which she grunted in a weird mixture of pain and pleasure. I looked between her legs and saw that my dick was changing. Its girth was getting thicker and thicker and my balls were getting monstrously big. This continued and I saw that a lump was growing in the abdomen of Chloe, where I currently was residing. It finally finished, but Chloe was panting much harder than I was. She started to stand up and I saw that my entire penis was still inside her and had been changed from human to-.

"Your punishment is to be fucked senseless by an equine's massive member," Olga interjected and explained. I could see the medial ring that horses tended to have on them. Before I could ask, Olga continued, "I used what could be called a partial polymorph spell to transform your penis and subsequent attachments to that of another's, in this case, a horse. Don't worry, this won't harm Chloe. I made sure to make sure she can magically take it. She'll be sore, but she'll be fine." She came closer and placed a hand on Chloe's chin. "This will last for an hour," she explained to Chloe. "After that, he'll return to normal." She then kissed me on the lips and sultrily added, "Maybe I should try this as well, maybe a dragon's member. That's something we'll have to think about for later." She then pulled out a chair to watch. "Well, this is a punishment, don't keep her waiting." I proceed to grab Chloe's hips and pull her down. This caused her stomach to bulge and her to grunt in pain and pleasure. "Don't let her grunts confuse you, I hear she's quite the size queen."

Chloe attempts to worm her way away, but my hands keep an unnatural grip on her hips, keeping her in place. She looked at me in a mix of anticipation and asking for mercy. "I'm sorry, the queen's orders are absolute. You should have asked," I say almost uncharacteristically. I lift her up with an unknown strength until only the flare of the tip was inside and slam her down. She let out a gasping cry of pained pleasure as her stomach magically deformed to fit me. I continue to lift her up and down by her hips like an oversized and full-bodied fleshlight or Realdoll and pound away with reckless abandon. There was a feeling in my balls as semen boiled inside ready to be released. Letting out a groan that felt more appropriate in letting out when letting out a massive deuce or letting loose with a long-held bladder's piss. As I did the semen rushed out even more unnaturally than normal and filled what little space was left in Chloe's womb, but then it started to swell. My semen continued to fill her as my orgasm seemed to go on almost endlessly. When it ended, it looked like she was nine months pregnant. This entire time she was crying out in a pained bliss as she was also orgasming from the feeling itself.

I looked to Olga who only shrugged and said, "Magically expanded." She was playing with her tits and pussy watching the show in front of her.

I let go of her and she slumped back off of me and as she did, I started to withdraw my equine-like member from her, the massive flared tip sealing her pussy and womb from leaking out the unnatural amount of seed inside her. Once she was on her back, I removed the flared tip which sounded like a little pop. With that, the seal was broken and gallons of semen leaked out like a garden hose. This caused her eyes to roll behind her skull and tongue to hang out as she was hit with a massive dopamine hit, evidence that she was orgasming again. Like the one that I had that felt like it lasted forever, hers too appeared to last as long as she kept streaming out semen. Finally, though, she stopped but was twitching on the ground and was twitching with her legs open; her pussy entrance gaping as it 'winked' at me.

"I didn't tell you that you could stop," Olga ordered. I noticed that my non-human rod was still rock solid and was standing proud in the air. Olga licked her lips in anticipation of what would be subjected to Chloe next.

I grabbed Chloe's hips and flipped her over so she was face down, ass up. "Please, my queen," Chloe begged sloppily as her tongue still hung out. "I've learned my lesson. Don't let him punish me anymore. If he fucks me again like this and cums inside me again like that, I'll become addicted to it."

Olga took her hand out of her panties and walked over to her lieutenant and lifted her head to kiss her on the lips. "I know," she simply replied. She then looked at me. "Continue," she ordered. "Her punishment isn't over."

I take a position behind Chloe and line up the inhuman dick with her winking pussy. She quivers in anticipatory pleasure as it touches her semen lubricated pussy. "Please," she weakly whimpers to both of us. Olga walks over and settles on her knees next to me and kisses me, distracting me from her pleas. She gives my ass a playful slap and I plunge into Chloe's pussy again. "Urk!" she lets out as the massive cock slips inside her tight entrance and slams against her cervix in one smooth stroke. What semen that wasn't already let out was forcefully pushed out in a squirting motion. All of these actions in combination with each other caused Chloe to orgasm again, this time also causing her to squirt.

"Go ahead," Olga encouraged. "Have your way with her," she whispered sultrily into my ear, nipping at my earlobe.

I grabbed Chloe's hips and started to thrust away with reckless abandon all to service my own pleasure. She screamed out in pained pleasure and grunts. She wasn't capable of forming any coherent words. Her tongue kept lolling out and eyes rolled up as she also reveled in the pleasure as she experienced orgasm after orgasm back to back. Getting tired with the current position, I keep holding her hips and bring her back so that she's on my lap. Grabbing her breasts, I pull her back so that her back is pressing against my chest. I then lean a bit farther back and grab her legs and pull them back so they're flush with me and hold them in place. Essentially, she's in a full nelson. I then stand up and start thrusting from below. She continues to grunt in pleasure as she's still unable to form coherent words. Seeing an opportunity, Olga starts to lick the underside of the massive cock when it's out of Chloe's pussy and sucks on the balls when it is inside of it. She uses her free hand to massage Chloe's clitoris.

She continued to cry out in pleasure and it seemed to be enhanced more by Olga's movements. I walked over to the large porch sliding doors' windows and pressed her breasts against the glass. The ice-cold windows causing her nipples to immediately harden, her hot breath fogging up the glass.

"Look at that," Olga said as she played with herself again. "He's showing you off to the world." Although there wasn't anyone on the lake now, that didn't convince the cumdrunk Chloe.

"No, please don't show me being punished by your horse cock!" she cried out as she came again.

"Oh, he's going to. And he's going to inflate you with his semen again."

Almost on demand, I came inside Chloe again. She cried out again in pleasured pain as her womb was filled up again with this super spunk of mine and expanded until it looked like she again was late in pregnancy. Once my orgasm had passed, keeping her in the same full nelson position, I lifted her and pulled the massive cock out. Again, like a broken seal on a pressurized soft drink that had been shaken, the inhuman amount of semen gushed out of her and she orgasmed again. Once she had deflated once more, she was still orgasming.

"I've become addicted to your cock," she mewled. "No other man can satisfy me now."

"I think you've broken her," Olga teased.

I turned away from the window and released her legs allowing her feet to touch the ground. She almost collapsed and couldn't stand. She certainly wouldn't be walking for a week; or, at least she would be extremely sore tomorrow. I picked her up and held her in the commonly called 'princess carry'. I proceeded to place her on her bed to which she fell asleep.

I walked out to see Olga grinning sultrily. "Don't worry, she'll be fine. As long as she asks, I won't have a problem sharing you with her." She then reached down and touched the still inhuman erection and stroked it, her hands glowing again. "You know, I think I want to try this out too." This time it shrank down to what I normally was before changing again. It became longer and thicker. There were even weird bulbs as well that were symmetrically near the base. "I'm thinking more about slaying a dragon."

This made me raise an eyebrow. "Do you even know what a dragon's penis even looks like? And how did you know what a horse's looks like either."

"No, but that doesn't stop that one store online from selling toys claiming to be them." To the second question, she added, "I lived in a world with horses as the primary mode of transportation, of course, I saw what a horse's penis looks like."

I pull her close and finger her pussy, it was dripping wet. "Are you sure the fair princess will be able to tame this dragon?"

She looked at me with a lustful look in her eye and a teasing grin that promised fun times ahead. "This princess has a few tricks up her sleeve to sate, tame, and maybe even slay the mighty dragon," she replied sultrily as she kissed me passionately. "Over, and over, and over again."

[Scene end.]

Post section notes:
Again, this carries on with the previous notes section's statement to suspend your sense of disbelief when it concerns both anime, manga, and especially hentai and h-doujin. This, obviously, wouldn't happen in real life but hentai has its internal logic that may mirror our world as allegories or hyper-exaggerated forms of reality of which we can identify but realize aren't real. With the existence of magic, this causes even more exaggerated things happening in reality, such as what happened in the previous scene where a partial transformation is involved.

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That's all I have for this little duo of scenes that can be called a chapter. Yeah, it was certainly something different. Yeah, I bet you didn't expect a truly rated M chapter showing up, did you? I mean, the last chapter which was more in line with a pilot was certainly hinted at some heavy stuff happening in it including sex and [struggle snuggles]. These two little sections allowed me to explore the more erotic side that I have to write out fairly well thought out scenes from a first-person perspective of the reader character Jerrod. Again, with all the stuff that happened does require some serious suspension of disbelief due to the source material.

For those wanting to know, as previously mentioned this is supposed to happen several months after the ending of the pilot. One of the big things that I wish to explore is the concept of time dilation. This being that in the 3 days that Vult had given his mage almost a year has passed in what would be considered "our world". In this time, Olga and Chloe would have completely acclimated to our world and because of what's going on there they wouldn't want to leave even given the chance to do so. This concept would allow me to also explore in the ending of how stopping Vult before he could execute his Cuntry's invasion on the fortresses would end differently for the characters than what's in the visual novel(s), manga/doujin, and hentai. It would also allow me to explore an alternate reconciliation between Olga and Celestine. It may even persuade the other girls that are part of that universe to possibly consider how our world exists, and while it's not perfect it is certainly in a better place than theirs is in.

I don't intend to do a lot of these types of chapters, that being lewd, too often as it technically not allowed on this website; this is one of the few times that I will post something like this. If someone does tell me to take it down (that being a site mod), I will respect that request and will do so. But that's all I have for this time around. See you in whatever I decide to write next.