Chapter 3:

Tykki awoke from her slumber with a snort while mid snore. Rubbing at her sleepy blue eyes, she yawned as she took in her surroundings. Bits of popcorn lay scattered on the couch cushion she had used as a mattress. A cup of once fizzy soda was sat off to the side, a cute bendy straw perched at just the right angle for her to sip. The tablet with its now black screen rested just next to her, forgotten after succumbing to her sugar induced coma.

Last night was so much fun! She had stayed up way past her normal bedtime to marathon her favorite slasher trilogy. The kwami had devoured a whole slew of sugary snacks and had been so passed out afterwards that nothing could have awoken her. Hovering above the nest of blankets she had made, Tykki began to fly towards her holder's bedroom.

"I wonder if Marinette is up by now?" She phased through the door and immediately gasped. "What on earth happened!?" The room was in disarray. Blankets were scattered about here and there, suspicious stains littering the fabric and carpet.

"In here, Tykki…" Marinette's voice broke through the silence, and Tykki quickly followed it to the bathroom. "Geez! It just keeps on coming out!" Marinette stood near the bathtub and rubbed desperately at her thighs. Before she had a chance to cover up, Tykki was able to spot the white liquid running down her skin.

"What happened?" Marinette met her gaze as a small eep escaped her mouth. Grasping at the towel draped over the side of the tub, she quickly tried to make herself look decent. "You don't need to cover up, Mari. I know what a naked human looks like. It doesn't bother me at all. You live as long as I do, and you get to see a number of things."

Hesitating just slightly, the woman slowly allowed the towel to slide from her grip and to the tiles below. "I guess you're right. Sorry, I'm just not used to being so open about my body."

"I understand that, Marinette. Given, I think I've accidentally seen you naked a few times over the years. Sorry about that. I know humans can be sensitive about the subject." Marinette shook her head and raised a hand.

"It's fine, Tykki."

"However, I am wondering why there's so much semen running down your legs at the moment." Marinette turned bright red at her words. Tykki could be so blunt sometimes!

"Ex- Excuse me!? Tykki, how do you know about-?"

"Marinette, I've seen several of my holders procreating with their significant other. It's a beautiful part of life! What you do in your spare time isn't really any of my business, but I was just wondering who you had sex with." At Marinette's blank expression, Tykki gave her a confused look. "Just what exactly happened last night?"

After a minute of collecting her thoughts and reminding herself that Tykki was a wise and ancient being, she released the breath that she had been holding. "Chat Noir happened." Before she knew it, Tykki was flying up in her face with a bright grin.

"You two finally got together! I'm so happy for you, Marinette! I had no idea you had gotten so far in your relationship."

"Well, it kind of just happened." She rested her cheek in her palm and blushed at the memory. Chat Noir had quite literally rocked her world last night. She had never in her wildest dreams imagined sex would be that good. It was frustrating to think that any experience she would have from here on out would probably never be as gratifying to her.

"Are you upset that Chat was your first time and not Adrien?" Tykki's question nearly threw her off balance. Marinette gripped the tub to steady herself. Adrien. He had not even crossed her mind last night. It was as if she had been in a trance. After his smoldering kisses, the only thing she could think about was Chat's searing rod ramming into her insides.

She crouched to the floor and placed her head in her hands. A small whine escaped her throat. Adrien, sweet radiant Adrien. She had forgotten that he existed while her and Chat were in the throes of passion. For so long, she had wanted Adrien. He was the person she had someday hoped to be in a relationship with. He was the perfect person to settle down with and build a family with.

Marinette had loved him with all of her heart since they had met in collège, and she had been saving her first experience to be with him. Last night had completely destroyed that plan. Were her true feelings that easily swayed? What had possessed her to give herself up to Chat Noir?

"Wait a second." Her head jolted up as she looked once more at the kwami. "Chat told me that he was sick… Sick from an akuma! After a certain point, I wasn't really in my right mind… Could it have been magic that made me-?"

"From an akuma? Marinette, that would make a lot more sense… You described to me Covet and that Chat took the full brunt of her blast. Going off of how you described her appearance, I wonder if her power has some influence over emotion or hormones. Could you describe to me Chat's symptoms?" After a brief explanation of what Marinette knew, Tykki nodded in affirmation. "It sounds almost like a succubus, or in Chat Noir's case an incubus."

"Incubus?"

"A creature in folklore that lives off the life essence of humans through intercourse. It feeds on the pleasure of their victims. If he was hit with magical properties that have changed his body like you described, it's plausible that Covet inflicts unbearable sexual frustration on whoever she attacks and morphs them into a creature who only feeds through lust."

"Then Chat took advantage of me as an akuma?" Her eyes grew sad and darkened at the implication.

"I don't think so. It sounds like he was still aware of his actions but in unbearable heat. You two are the holders of the miraculous of creation and destruction, so your minds cannot be taken over so easily. I think it's more likely that his new bodily changes heightened your already underlying desire for one another."

"Underlying desire? Tykki, Chat is my partner. We can't have such thoughts about one another!" At that, Tykki just gave her a blank stare.

"Should not is not the same thing as cannot. You have to admit that the two of you have chemistry, at least as partners. You said that after you kissed him you lost all sense of rational thought? Maybe his saliva acts as an aphrodisiac?" Marinette contemplated Tykki's words.

"That would make sense. It was like every time we kissed my body was being set on fire." She placed her hand on her stomach and allowed it to trail lower. "Is it possible that his body fluid in general could cause the same reaction?"

"Entirely possible. If kissing him made your body react like that, I wonder what having so much of his ejaculation inside of you will do?" Marinette went scarlet.

"You can be really crude sometimes, Tykki! But I get your point…" Chat had emptied so much sperm inside of her last night. In fact while they were having this conversation, more and more globs of cum had been constantly dripping out of her pussy. Damn. Just how much jizz did he stuff her with? It had taken her several minutes to wipe it off the bed and floor this morning. "With him releasing so much inside of me, will I be okay? I already take birth control for my periods, but with the sheer amount of magical sperm inside of me can I get pregnant from it?" Her eyes grew wide as she looked at Tykki in desperation.

"You should be fine. As the wielder of the Ladybug miraculous you can purify any foreign substance that enters your body. Your magic follows whatever you truly desire. If you don't wish to get pregnant from having sex with Chat Noir, you won't get pregnant. The opposite also holds true." Marinette sighed in relief.

"Well, I guess that's good to know for the future."

"In fact Marinette, you unknowingly gave Chat Noir the right treatment for his magic induced illness. The only way he can find relief before the effects vanish from his body entirely is to assist him in ejaculation."

"Can't he do it himself?"

"It seems that masturbating has been proven fruitless if he approached you as a civilian last night."

"That's right. He did mention that he was on his way to find Ladybug."

"As Ladybug, it is your duty to help him with his treatment. If he had gone to anyone else last night, they probably wouldn't have been able to handle it like you did. They could have been injured or worse. Because your body can heal itself and accommodate for any foreign magic, you were able to withstand his advances." Marinette shuddered at the thought of him approaching another innocent person in his state. "For that reason alone, I suggest you offer to take care of his issue until it is fully expelled from his body."

"And if he doesn't get the treatment?" Her body began to heat up at the thought of having earth shattering sex with Chat once more.

"He could die. It's up to you to get him to cum as much as humanly possible and by any means necessary."

-xXx-

By nightfall, Marinette had come to accept her fate. It was her noble duty to relieve Chat Noir of his ailment. If she had to give herself to him in order to ease his pain, she was more than willing. Just the thought of him asking for favors from other women had her blood boiling.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of boots hitting the roof she stood on. Ladybug turned to see Chat Noir standing a fair distance behind her. She could see the leather of his suit glistening in the moonlight, his tail swinging side to side languidly.

"Sorry, My Lady, for being late. I've gotten myself into quite a predicament." He took his baton and allowed it to rest on his shoulders, his claws holding it in place. Her eyes followed the movement but lingered on the shifting of his muscles. She had to admit that Chat had matured very nicely as they grew older. He had become just as much of a sex symbol as Ladybug once they hit their twenties.

Marinette would be lying if she did not admit that Chat would sometimes frequent her nightly fantasies. While she knew it was wrong, it was inevitable that she considered their relationship progressing at some point. She just never pictured that it would be a friends with benefits situation that she herself would be suggesting.

"It's fine, Kitty." She began to slowly approach the man in front of her. Just before Ladybug was able to venture too close, Chat held up his hand and averted his gaze with a blush.

"I was actually wanting to tell you last night but was unable to get a hold of you. I guess you were busy?" Busy getting her brains fucked out by him, yes. "That akuma… I think her blast did do something to me after all."

"Tykki filled me in on the situation." He looked at her once more, surprise gracing his features.

"You already know?"

"Plagg visited Tykki while you were asleep last night." The white lie easily slipped off of Marinette's tongue. She took a step forward into his personal space and gently rubbed his shoulder. His ears twitched and he almost purred in appreciation.

"Right, I did pass out after getting back home. So he went to visit you?"

"Yes, and I've been made fully aware of your big problem, Chaton." Her hand left his shoulder and made its way down his chest to his throbbing erection. She cupped it firmly through his suit, and Chat's reaction was immediate. His eyes bulged at her action and a gasp escaped his parted lips. His baton clanged to the concrete floor but Ladybug paid it no mind as she was too distracted by the beefy baton between Chat's thighs instead.

"Ladybug, what are you-!?" He shut up once he saw the heated expression of his partner. Smirking, she leaned forward to whisper into his ear.

"I heard a naughty sick kitty went out for a stroll last night. You know better than that. The cold could have made your condition even worse, Chaton." She pecked at his jugular. "I think this kitty deserves some punishment. Let me take care of you properly."

Before he could protest, Ladybug pinned Chat into the brick wall behind him. Nipping at his earlobe, she groaned as she began stroking the outline of his fat dick. Her loins burned in anticipation for the main event. Chat Noir panted and moaned from her teasing, throwing his head to the side. He could feel the pre-cum begin to soak into the fabric of his suit.

His next gasp was swallowed by her hungry mouth. Their tongues quickly met in a dance of passion as he gave himself up fully to her. Their heated exchange left him breathless and gasping for air. Ladybug pulled back to admire her work. His huffing breaths came out as white puffs in the nippy air, escaping out of his very kissable lips. Her kisses and pulling of his skin had left them red. He looked so absolutely wrecked in that moment, and it made her core burn with want.

"My Lady, I-!" She gripped the bell at his neck and started to unzip the garment.

"From now on, it will be my duty to aid you when you're in need of assistance. Tykki said that I'm the only one that can help ease your pain, so I want to be reciprocated for my services from here on out." Before he could even mention his relations with Marinette from the previous night, Ladybug silenced him with a lengthy make out session.

Feeling emboldened, Adrien hesitantly palmed her breast. She squeaked at the sensation of him testing its softness. After a few rubs, he fully palmed and began squeezing her left boob. Her moans in response only furthered his longing. His free hand found purchase on her ass cheek and gave a firm squeeze.

"Unh, Chat!" She released their lip lock with a throaty moan. "Promise to touch me like that as you make love to me."

"Oh God, My Lady!" He began to grind into her hips as his cock throbbed to be inside of her. Before he could continue, Ladybug firmly held his hips steady against the wall.

"Not yet, Chaton." A growl escaped his throat as she once again grabbed at his zipper. "I want to see what I'm dealing with first." She brought the bell downwards as she knelt on the ground. Her mouth watered as his veiny dick finally sprung forward. It was just as gargantuan as she remembered. Dripping with lust for her, she marveled at it. She would never be able to get used to how massive his shaft and balls were. This prick had ravished her pussy just the night before and she was eager to have it pounding in it once more.

With no more words, she grabbed firmly onto his hips as she kissed the head. Marinette lavished the tip, eliciting a heavy moan from her partner. She licked up his shaft, loving the salty taste that hit her tongue. His musk met her nostrils as she breathed it in. Damn. She could easily get addicted to this. She took in the pleasure of opening her mouth wide and proceeding to deepthroat him with no warning.

"Ugh! Fuck, Ladybug! I want to fuck you so badly!" She loved the feeling of his balls slapping against her chin as she took him in her throat, her spit coating it with every pass of her lips. Just imagining all of that cum filling her insides had her dripping through her suit. That's right, it was her duty. She was planning on milking him dry.

Chat cried out as Ladybug gripped both of his balls and squeezed. Was she trying to kill him? It felt so good that he could not last any longer. "Cum! I'm cumming, My Lady!" She made sure to breathe through her nose as her lips firmly locked around his shaft and she sucked him for all he was worth. Ladybug's mouth felt like a vacuum on his cock. She didn't pull back hardly at all as his jizz began to explode from the tip of his penis. Marinette moaned heartily as she felt his shaft pulse with each release. She swallowed the multiple streams of cum that gushed from his dick as she squeezed his balls tighter. After he finally seemed to be spent, she pulled her head back, allowing his fat shaft to be pulled free from her mouth. Just as the cockhead escaped her lips, one last massive load shot out onto her face and tits. She tried to catch it by leaving her mouth open, but only partially succeeded.

"Oh God, I'm so sorry!" Adrien went speechless at the sight of Ladybug hungrily licking his cum off of her lips. She took her finger and wiped at the excess that she had been unable to catch, popping it into her mouth.

"You're such a filthy boy. I think you need to be taught a lesson." He slid to the ground in exhaustion but his dick remained at attention.

"Fuck me. Please do, My Lady…!" She stood back up all the while looking down at his totally spent body.

"Why certainly, Chaton." In a pink flash, her suit transformed before his very eyes. Her spandex morphed to form cutouts along the bodice. Her breasts, sides of her torso, and crotch were now completely bare. He marveled at the sight of her perky breasts. Given, they were not the largest out there by any means, but they were perfection in his eyes. His gaze trailed down her body and ultimately stopped at the sight of her sopping her core.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted this, Bug. This can't be real…" She crouched on top of him and grabbed him by his erection. He groaned as he instinctively held onto her hips. She began to teasingly rub his tip at the edge of her folds. "Ggh! Damn, you're so wet!"

"I've been thinking about this all day." With that, she sunk down onto his thick shaft. They both moaned as he entered her fully in one go. Where his cock had struggled to enter her before, this time it reached her womb with ease. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as he sat fully sheathed inside of her. Adrien lowered his head to her shoulder and panted at the feeling of her pussy convulsing around his member. Ah! This was pure bliss.

After a moment of catching her breath, Marinette gathered her bearings and placed her hands on his shoulders. Lifting herself until just the tip remained inside of her, she allowed gravity to drop her back down until he was balls deep again. Chat could feel her orgasm gush onto his cock. Who knew that Ladybug would be this sensitive?

Marinette had not expected to cum that quickly. Her sense of control was quickly slipping through her fingers and she struggled to recover. Chat cupped her bottom and nuzzled into her neck.

"If this is too much, we can stop. Don't feel obligated that we have to do this, Ladybug." He was kind enough to give her an out, but Marinette shook her head in response.

"No, I want this just as much as you do. Maybe you could help me?" Chat glanced at her, quickly taking the hint.

"With pleasure." He lifted her hips again to have them sinking down once more. She cried out as he repeated the motion over and over again. Finally, he had them moving just the way she had been craving him to. His veiny cock slipped in and out of her cunt with ease. There was plenty of lubricant as her previous orgasm coated the apex of their hips. It was so wet that slapping of skin on skin met the air. Smack Smack Smack Smack Smack!

"Ugh! Chat fuck me properly with that fat cock of yours!" She sobbed as the fervent riding of his dick continued. He squeezed at her ass cheeks as he prodded at her cervix yet another time with his deep thrusting. Marinette could not prevent the second orgasm that burst out of her pussy. A pool of her cum was dripping to the floor and now forming a sizable puddle.

"My Lady, can we change positions?" In her post-orgasmic daze, she could only nod in response. "Okay, up we go then." The groan that escaped her as he pulled her off of his shaft was unlike anything he had ever heard. Fuck. He wanted to hear that sound from her more often. Ladybug struggled as he raised both of them to a standing position. Getting behind her while still holding her by the waist, he leaned down to whisper in her ear. "Rest your palms on the wall, and I'll hold onto your hips."

She complied to his request and shivered as the cold hit her exposed nipples. He grunted as he rubbed his searing hot rod against her dripping pussy. Without restraint, he pushed the bulbous mushroom head through her opening and quickly bottomed out. She sobbed as a third orgasm wracked her body.

His balls slapped against her as his fat cock surged into her awaiting cunt. Fwap Fwap Fwap Fwap Fwap Fwap! Marinette sobbed as he then grabbed her nipples and tugged at them with every thrust of his hips. Just how many times was Chat planning on making her cum? If this continued, she would never stop.

"Ugh! Your pussy is so sensitive. Guess I'm going to have to end this quickly." His hips pummeled into her, his member tugging at her inner walls. He pushed them forward where she was mere centimeters from the brick. He blessedly released her nipples but had taken to focusing solely on thrusting instead. Her breasts bounced like crazy as Chat Noir fucked Ladybug with everything he had. Thank God tomorrow was Sunday. No way was she going to be able to walk properly after this.

"Hnnh!" His cock reached areas unplumbed as he braced himself for the finale. "Give me all that you have, Chat! Fill me with as much cum as you can! I want you to empty your balls deep in my pussy!" He gladly granted her wish as a tidal wave of spunk burst into her womb. "Ohhhh! Holy shit! Oh my God!"

True to his word, Chat Noir packed her pussy full of thick creamy cum. The amount was double the amount of yesterday's. Bucket after bucket of whipped creampie exploded into her tight cunt and dripped to the ground below. Her fourth orgasm hit as his cock spewed like a firehose. Ropes of sperm shot out with his final release. Hot jizz spurt out as he pulled out his meat rod from her pussy.

"Haah! Haah! Wow! You came so much!" She glanced back to see his now flaccid dick. Even when not erect, it was still the length of her forearm! Marinette was honestly amazed that her body had been able to take that monster cock twice now. She smirked as she looked at her spent partner. "Just remember, Chat. From now on, I'm going to be your personal cum dump. Your cock belongs only to me until you fully recover." Her eyes widened as his penis magically raised to full mast once more. "Again, really?"