Chapter 4: Training
Characters: Satou and Liza.
Tags: Video Game Mechanics, Large Cock, Vaginal Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Creampie, First Time, Orgasm Denial, Doggy Style.
Chapter Summary: Satou helps Liza with her training.
It was a regular morning for me. I woke up in an inn with a yawn, stretching my arms out and feeling a satisfying tingling sensation in my muscles. I couldn't have asked for a better night's sleep. But what made it even better was the fact that I was surrounded by three gorgeous women: Zena, Lulu, and Arisa. I never thought I would find love. But here I was, a young man with not one, not two, but three beautiful lovers.
I carefully got out of bed, ensuring not to disturb their peaceful slumber. I tiptoed towards my clothes, trying my best to contain my excitement. After all, who wouldn't be thrilled to wake up to three naked women in their bed every morning? As I dressed, I couldn't help but steal glances at my lovers. Each one was unique in their own way.
Zena is my newest slave; she was a magical soldier and noblewoman before that. Her slender body, azure eyes that seemed to sparkle in the sunlight, and long, usually straight bob hair now cascaded down her back messily as a result of our fun last night. I couldn't stop staring at her, taking in every inch of her beauty. She was humble, kind, and had a heart of gold. Her friend often teased her as flat-chested, but she still had plenty there to play with when she gave me some nighttime service.
When I first saw Lulu, I couldn't take my eyes off her. She had black hair and an oriental-looking face. There was something about her that drew me in. I noticed the dismissive looks she received from the residents of that world. They considered her unattractive, and I couldn't understand it. To me, she was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. How could anyone find her odd-looking? She could have been an idol in Japan.
Arisa. She had shoulder-length violet-coloured hair and big violet-coloured eyes. Her lips were thin and small, giving her an innocent look. She also had small shoulders, making her seem fragile and delicate. But despite her looks, Arisa is a reincarnation with a mental age far older than she would like to admit.
Arisa. She was a beautiful and confident girl, who was unafraid to embrace her wild side. Arisa's open-mindedness and boldness started rubbing off on Lulu and Zena. They were no longer innocent girls but adventurous and sensual women who shared my love for mischief and pleasure.
I ran into Liza in the dining area of the inn. I couldn't help but notice how her armour hugged her body in all the right places, accentuating her curves. And when she ran her fingers through her wet hair, my heart skipped a beat. She must have just finished training. Liza is a girl with a tail and orange scales. Her tail swayed gracefully as she sat, and her orange scales glistened under the sunlight shining in from the windows.
"Good morning, Master," She greeted me.
"Morning, Liza. How was your morning training?" I asked, knowing full well that it was her daily routine to start her day with rigorous exercises.
"I finally mastered the new technique you showed me. Wanna see?"
Without waiting for an answer, she stood up and grabbed her spear, running to the empty space in the dining area. It was unusual to see Liza act this way, but the room was big enough so she wouldn't break, and we were alone right now.
I chuckled and followed her, watching her gracefully move with her weapon. She explained each move and strike, her passion evident in her voice. I couldn't help but admire her dedication and skills. It wasn't just a weapon to her. It was an extension of her body, a part of her identity. Liza really has gotten stronger since we first met. However, I notice some flaws in her form. I cannot resist the urge to help her improve.
"Your form is a bit off, Liza," I said, my voice dripping with honey. "Let me adjust your posture."
Without waiting for her response, I moved behind her, my hands gently grasping her waist. I could feel her tense up at my touch, but I continued to guide her, all the while making excuses to touch her in different places.
"You need to relax your shoulders," I whispered in her ear as my hands reached higher, purposely brushing against her chest.
"Ma… master…" Liza blushed, and I couldn't help but chuckle to myself.
"Do you feel the weight of your spear? Keep your grip steady," I said, my voice laced with hidden desire. Liza nodded, her cheeks turning slightly pink as I ran my hands along her arms, making subtle adjustments to her posture.
"You must keep your feet shoulder-width apart for better balance," I continued, my fingers grazing her hips. I couldn't resist the urge to lower my hands, feeling her waist's softness.
Liza's movements became more fluid and precise, clearly benefitting from my guidance. But I couldn't deny the thrill I felt from touching her so intimately. And as her master, I knew I could get away with it.
"That's it, Liza. You're improving," I praised, my hands resting on her back as I pulled her closer. She blushed, but I could see the hint of a smile on her lips.
"Ma…"
"Relax, Liza," I whispered, my lips grazing her ear. "You need to let your body flow with the spear."
I let Liza go, and we ended our training for the day just as the rest of the group arrived for breakfast.
I sat at my usual spot at the back of the inn's dining area, enjoying my breakfast and observing the hustle and bustle of the other guests. The smell of freshly baked bread and roasted meats filled the air, making my stomach grumble in anticipation. I was lost in my thoughts when a gentle voice interrupted me.
"Good morning, Master," Liza greeted me with a slight bow.
I didn't respond. Instead, I gestured for her to sit across from me. As she sat down, I couldn't help but feel the familiar stirrings of desire within me. You see, I may appear to be a calm and collected young man, but in reality, I am a perverted man who enjoys the company of beautiful women. And Liza was no exception.
"Let's eat breakfast together, Liza," I said, pouring her a cup of tea. "Once we are done, how about we train together again."
As we finished our meals, I stood up and grabbed her hand, pulling her towards the courtyard. The sun shone brightly, and the birds were chirping, but my focus was entirely on Liza. And today, as I watched her intently, my hands wandered lower and lower, eliciting a soft giggle from Liza.
"Master, what are you doing?" She asked, trying to hide her amusement.
"I'm just helping you with your balance," I replied smoothly, touching her bottom.
Skill Used Increased Sensation: Make sex more pleasurable by amplifying his partner's pleasure receptors.
"Keep your back straight," I whispered into her ear, my hands sliding down to her hips. "And thrust your hips forward when you attack. You are improving quickly, Liza."
I couldn't help but let out a small chuckle as I watched her cheeks flush. Liza was so innocent and naïve, and I couldn't resist teasing her.
"Thank you, master," She replied, her cheeks still flushed.
I have been secretly using magic to enhance our training session today. I use my powers to increase the pleasure Liza feels whenever I touch her body while correcting her form. With each touch, I can feel her body quivering in pleasure as she struggles to maintain her concentration.
I placed my hands on her hips, and I could feel her tensing up. But I used my magic to increase the pleasure she felt, and she melted into my touch. I then moved my hands to her chest, pretending to adjust her posture, but in reality, I was groping her.
Skill Used Groping: A skill used to increase pleasure during groping.
Liza let out a moan, and I knew she was enjoying it. But as much as I enjoyed myself, I knew I couldn't keep this up forever. So I discreetly ended the magic, and Liza returned to her senses. She gave me a confused look, but I just smiled and walked away, satisfied with my little game.
Two weeks have passed since I started training with Liza, and today, I wasn't planning on changing our morning routine. Still, something was different today.
"Master, can you help me train today?"
Yes, today, as I was eating breakfast, Liza was the one to request our training session instead of me. She looked at me with a slight blush on her cheek, waiting for my response.
"Of course, I am always willing to help you train Liza," I smile back at her. "After breakfast, how about we find a quiet place to train together?"
"Yes, master,"
"Alright, Liza, stand straight and hold your spear firmly,"
Skill Used Increased Sensation: Make sex more pleasurable by amplifying his partner's pleasure receptors.
I instructed, placing my hands on her waist to help her with her stance. I could feel her body tense up as my hands touched her soft skin. With a smirk, I cast a spell, sending a wave of pleasure through Liza's body. Today, we found a spot in the middle of the forest, so we don't have to worry about anyone stumbling upon us.
"So, Liza," I said with a sly grin. "Do you really want me to help you with your spear training? Or do you want me to touch you like this?"
I boldly groped her, sending shivers down her spine. Liza's cheeks turned a deep shade of red as she tried to speak, but her words seemed to get caught in her throat. I could see the inner battle raging within her. I could tell she enjoyed my touch, but her embarrassment kept her from admitting it. I slowly removed her top, revealing her small chest.
I used my fingers to trace circles around her nipples, making her gasp in pleasure, slowly making my way to her sensitive nipples. She let out a small moan of pleasure, which only fueled my desires even more.
Skill Used Groping: A skill used to increase pleasure during groping.
"You like this, don't you, Liza?" I whispered in her ear, my lips barely touching the shell of it.
Tweaking her nipples. I could feel Liza shiver under my touch, and I knew she was enjoying it even though she couldn't bring herself to admit it. I slipped one hand into her pants, teasing her clitoris with my thumb, causing her to let out a soft moan. Liza leaned into me, her eyes closed, and I continued to tease her, my other hand rubbing her breasts.
I couldn't contain my excitement as I watched her bite her lip, trying to suppress her moans of pleasure. I could feel her body melt under my touch, and it only fueled my desire to please her. I continued to tease her clitoris, bringing her closer and closer to the brink of orgasm. But just when she was about to let go, I stopped.
"Come on, Liza. Don't be shy. Tell me that you're enjoying this," I demanded, my voice filled with lust and desire.
I grazed my fingers over her sensitive spot. I could sense the arousal building up inside her, but her stubbornness would not allow her to admit it. So, I continued to tease her, determined to break her façade. With one hand still teasing her clitoris, I used my other hand to tease her nipples. I gently pinched and tugged at them, causing her to let out a gasp of pleasure. She tried to hold back her moans, but as I continued to stimulate her, she couldn't help but let out small gasps of pleasure.
I could see that she was struggling to maintain her composure. Her eyes were closed, her breathing heavy, and her body was trembling. I could feel her resistance slowly crumbling, and I knew that I was close to breaking her. But I was not done with her yet. I wanted her to submit to me fully. So, I leaned in closer to her, my lips hovering just inches away from her ear. In a low, seductive voice, I whispered to her.
"Admit it, Liza. Admit that it feels good," I could feel her body tense, but she remained silent. "As your master, it is my duty to provide you with pleasure, and I will not stop until you admit that you enjoy it."
I knew she was fighting against her desire. I could see the desire in her eyes, and yet she refused to give in. Liza was silent, but I could see her biting her lower lip as a moan escaped her. She was wet and ready for me, and I couldn't wait to bring her to her breaking point. I expertly teased her clit, making her moan and writhe under my touch. I then switched my attention to her nipples, pinching and pulling them until she was a writhing mess beneath me.
"You like that?" I teased, nibbling on her earlobe.
She didn't answer, but I could feel her nod. I moved down her body, my lips leaving a trail of kisses along her skin until I reached her breasts. I took one of her nipples into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it while my hand teased the other. Liza's moans became louder, and her body arched, begging for more.
"You like it when I play with your nipples, Liza?" I asked, between kisses.
"Yes," she whimpered, her voice betraying her pleasure.
I couldn't resist smirking. But I wasn't done with Liza yet. I ran a finger along her folds, teasing her. She was so wet, and I couldn't resist slipping one finger inside her.
"Ah!" she cried out, her eyes closing in pleasure.
I continued to pump my finger, adding another one and curling them inside her. Liza was moaning and writhing beneath me, completely lost in the pleasure I was giving her.
"Do you like it when I touch you there, Liza?" I asked my voice husky with desire.
Skill Used Vaginal Fingering: A skill that increases pleasure during vaginal fingering.
"Yes, oh god, yes!" she gasped.
I couldn't help but grin in satisfaction. Finally, Liza had admitted that she was enjoying this. I continued to play with her clit, bringing her to the brink of orgasm before pulling back, teasing her.
"Please, Master," she begged her body a mess of pleasure.
I pulled Liza close, my hands roaming over her soft curves. She responded eagerly, and soon, we were lost in a passionate embrace. As we kissed, I couldn't resist the urge to explore her body with my hands. Her soft moans only fuelled my desire, and before long, we were undressing each other, our clothes littered on the forest floor.
"Liza," I whispered, pulling her in close. Our breaths mingled as I pressed my lips to hers, the heat between us quickly building.
I couldn't take my eyes off Liza's naked body. Her skin was smooth and flawless, and I couldn't resist the urge to run my fingers down her spine, sending shivers down her body. Trailing kisses down her neck and over her breasts. Liza arched her back, moaning in pleasure, her hands gripping my shoulders tightly. I could feel my own desire building, but I wanted to take my time with her, to savour every moment.
As I slid down her body, my lips leaving a trail of fire on her skin, I could see the anticipation in her eyes. But I had other plans in mind. I wanted to tease and toy with her, to build her desire until she was begging for release.
I started by kissing my way down her stomach, my fingers trailing teasingly along her inner thighs. Liza's breath hitched, and I could tell she was getting impatient. But I was in control, and I wanted to make her wait.
I started by kissing my way down her stomach, my fingers trailing teasingly along her inner thighs. Liza's breath hitched, and I could tell she was getting impatient. But I was in control, and I wanted to make her wait. I wanted to make her crave my touch even more.
My lips traced a line down her thigh, and I could feel her body trembling with desire. I leaned in and placed a feather-light kiss on her most sensitive spot, causing Liza to gasp and arch her hips towards me. But I pulled away, denying her the pleasure she craved.
"Do you want more?" I asked a hint of mischief in my voice.
"Please," Liza moaned, her hands reaching for me.
"Not yet," I said, my lips curling into a smirk. "I want to hear you beg for it."
As I gazed down at Liza's writhing body, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction wash over me. Months of build-up had led to this very moment, and I couldn't wait to give in to our deepest desires finally. Her gasps and moans were like music to my ears, spurring me on as I slowly, teasingly, traced my tongue down her body. I could feel her shudder beneath me, her hot breath sending shivers down my spine.
I had been waiting for this moment for what felt like an eternity, and now that it was finally happening, my own body was throbbing with desire. But just as she was about to succumb to my tantalising touch, I pulled back, denying her what she craved.
As expected, she let out a frustrated groan, her body still trembling with need. I couldn't help the smirk that tugged at my lips as I met her gaze, my intense stare only adding to her overwhelming longing.
"Why are you torturing me like this?" she managed to gasp out, her voice thick with desire.
"Because I want to see you squirm, my dear," I replied, my voice laced with a hint of mischief.
Her desire only seemed to grow with each passing moment, and I could see it in the way she arched her back, silently begging for me to continue. But I couldn't resist teasing her just a little bit longer.
With a sly smile, I made my way back up her body, my lips meeting hers in a heated kiss. She melted into my embrace, and I relished the feeling of her body pressed against mine. But even as she lost herself in the moment, I could feel her need building with each passing second.
"M-Master," she gasped, breaking away from our kiss. "Please, don't stop. I need you."
A low, throaty chuckle escaped my lips. "Oh, my dear Liza, you have no idea how much I enjoy making you beg," I whispered, my lips trailing down her neck.
As Liza lay there, her chest heaving with anticipation, I took a moment to savour her beauty. Her skin was flushed and her hair was tousled from our previous activities, but she had never looked more alluring. I knew that it was time to give her what she desired, but I couldn't help but enjoy the power I held over her. With a devilish smile, I leaned down to her ear, my lips brushing against her skin as I spoke.
"Do you want it, Liza?" I asked, my voice low and husky.
Her eyes fluttered open, meeting mine with a mixture of desire and need. "Yes, please," she moaned, practically begging for release.
Without hesitation, I made my way to her centre, my tongue flicking out to taste her wetness. As I explored her folds, I could feel her hips bucking against my touch, desperate for more. But I refused to give in so easily. I wanted to drive her wild, to make her beg for me.
Liza let out a groan, her fingers gripping the ground as I continued to tease her. Her body was trembling beneath me, her breath coming in laboured gasps. But still, I held back, denying her what she craved. I wanted her to feel every single moment of pleasure, to savour every touch and every sensation.
As I denied her several orgasms, I couldn't help but admire the sight before me. Liza's pussy was glistening with her arousal, her lips swollen and her clit begging for attention. She was at my mercy, and I revelled in the power I had over her. But I knew that I couldn't keep her waiting any longer.
"Master," Liza panted, her cheeks flushed and her chest heaving. "Please, I need more."
My fingers continued to dance over her moist folds, eliciting soft gasps and moans from her. I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride at the overwhelming response she was having to my touch.
"You want more, my dear?" I asked in a husky voice, my own desire growing with every passing second.
"Yes," she groaned, her hands gripping the ground beneath her.
With a sly smile, I gently parted her thighs and took in the sight before me. Liza's sex was glistening with desire, an irresistible sight that begged for my attention. I couldn't resist any longer and leaned in, running my tongue along her slick folds.
Skill Used Cunnilingus: A skill used to increase pleasure during oral sex.
She arched her back at the contact, her breath hitching in her throat. I lingered on her sensitive spots, my tongue tracing patterns along her lips and flicking against her swollen clit. The sound of her moans and the vibrations against my lips only urged me on further.
"Oh, Master," Liza moaned, her fingers tangling in my hair. "Don't stop."
As I gazed at her, my lips lingered against her smooth skin, my words spilling out without control.
"You taste so good," I murmured, my hot breath sending shivers through her body. I couldn't help but let my desire take over, wanting nothing more than to devour her all night long.
As she looked back at me, her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red. I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at knowing I could make her feel this way. I had never wanted someone so much, and I could see that Liza had never felt so desired.
As my fingers caressed her, she moaned, her body trembling in anticipation. I could feel her need building with each touch, and I couldn't wait to take her to new heights of pleasure. Slowly, my fingers circled her entrance, teasing her, and I could see the longing in her eyes as she begged for more.
With a smirk, I pushed one finger inside her, savouring the feeling of her tightness wrapping around me. And then another, filling her completely. Her back arched off the ground as she let out a desperate cry of pleasure. I couldn't get enough of her, and I knew she was feeling the same.
"More, please," she begged, her voice a sensual plea.
Her moans turned into sensual pleas as she begged for more. How could I resist her? I added a third finger, scissoring them inside her, hitting all the right spots and driving her closer to the edge. But I wasn't finished with her yet.
Using my other hand, I massaged her clit, adding another layer of sensation to the already overwhelming pleasure. Liza's whole body tensed, and I could feel her getting closer and closer to her climax. I wanted to make her feel everything, to leave her completely breathless.
As she reached her peak, I watched as her whole body trembled, her moans turning into cries of ecstasy. And it was all because of me. I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at being able to give her such intense pleasure.
I could feel her body tense as she reached her climax. Her moans turned into screams of pleasure, and I knew she was experiencing pure ecstasy. I continued to pleasure her, drawing out her orgasm for as long as possible. And when she finally came down from her high, she collapsed on the ground, spent and panting.
I can see the rise and fall of her chest, her breasts glistening with sweat, her skin flushed with pleasure. Her hair is a mess, spread out on the grass as her moans and whimpers fill the room. I can't help but admire her, my slave, my pet, my toy. I have complete control over her, and it's a heady feeling, one that makes my own desires burn even brighter. She gasps as I run my fingers over her sensitive skin, the aftermath of her orgasm still lingering in her body.
"Do you like that, Liza?" I whisper, my voice low and husky.
Liza nods eagerly, her eyes meeting mine in an unspoken exchange of desire and trust. She knows that I will take care of her, that my touch will only bring her pleasure. With a satisfied smirk, I lean down to press my lips against hers, my tongue exploring her mouth as my hand travels lower, caressing her inner thighs.
Her body arches towards me, her hips moving in rhythm with my touch. Her lips part in a silent plea, and I oblige, trailing my fingers down her slick folds. She's hot and wet, the remnants of her orgasm and arousal mixing together. And I can't resist the temptation any longer.
Skill Used Vaginal Sex: A skill used to increase pleasure during sex.
Skill Used Remove Pain: Causes those involved to feel no pain.
With a hunger that consumes me, I thrust inside her, filling her completely. She cries out, a delightful mixture of pleasure and pain, and I can feel her walls clenching around me as I move inside her. My slave, my Liza, her body is mine to command and control, and I do so without hesitation.
As our bodies move together, sweat and moans filling the air, I can see Liza's eyes rolling back in her head. Her lips are parted, her breaths coming in short pants, and her cheeks are flushed with a bright red hue. It's a sight that fills me with pride and satisfaction. I have brought her to this state, and I relish in the power I hold over her.
"Liza, look at me," I say, wanting to see her beautiful eyes as I take her. I want to hear her say my name. She opens her eyes slowly, and they are filled with desire, longing, and a hint of fear. I plunge into her, and her eyes widen in pleasure. "Say my name," I command.
"S-Satou," she says between moans.
"That's it, Liza. Tell me how it feels," I say, increasing my pace. I want to hear her tell me what she feels like when I am inside her.
"It-it feels so good, Satou. I-I can't describe it," she gasps.
"Try, Liza. I want to hear every detail," I say, wanting her to describe her pleasure to me.
"It feels like you are in control of my body, Satou. Every time you thrust inside me, it's like an explosion of pleasure. I feel so full, so satisfied. And when you touch me, it's like electricity flowing through me. I am yours, Satou. Yours to do as you please," she moans, her words fuelling my desire.
I pull out and flip her over so she is on all fours. I run my hands over her smooth skin, feeling every curve and dip of her body. My fingers graze her neck and down her back, making her shiver with pleasure. I can feel her submission and desire for me with every touch.
I take hold of her hips and enter her from behind, my hard length sliding easily into her wetness. She moans loudly, and I know she is enjoying every inch of me inside her. I start to thrust slowly at first, savouring the sensation of her tightness. But soon, the need for more consumes me, and I start to fuck her harder and faster.
With each thrust, I can feel her walls clenching around me, urging me on. I grab her hair, pull her head back and whisper in her ear, "Do you like that, my little slave? Do you like being fucked by your master?"
"Yes, oh yes," she moans, her voice full of need and desire.
Her moans only fuel my hunger for her. I slap her ass, leaving a red handprint, and she cries out in pleasure. I can feel her body trembling, and I know she is close to her peak.
I let go of her hair and reached around to caress her clit. The sensation is too much for her, and she explodes in a violent orgasm, her moans echoing throughout the forest. I keep thrusting and rubbing her, prolonging her pleasure and pushing her to her limits. As her orgasm subsides, I can feel my own release approaching. I thrust harder, no longer able to hold back.
"You make me feel so good, Liza. You are my perfect little slave," I growl as I reach my peak and release inside her, filling her with my seed.
We both collapse on the ground, breathing heavily and basking in the afterglow of our passion. I untie her and wrap my arms around her, holding her close to me.
"You did well, Liza," I murmur, kissing her neck gently.
"Thank you, master. I live to serve you," she replies, her voice still filled with arousal.