Title: The Coven's Pet
Subtitle: Cana's Boudoir
Comm by: Kamikage
Categories: Fairy Tail
Characters: Romeo Conbolt, Cana Alberona
Tags: F/m, Femdom, Alcohol, Shota, Mana Influence, Penetration, Flashing, Queening, NonCon, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Slowburn, Bondage, DubCon
Beta Reader: SimplylovingIt
Started: 15/04/2023
Finished: 28/04/2023
Public: 12/07/2024
Romeo's large dark eyes boggled as he watched the bearer of his crush lift an overly large pint of ale and start to chug it as though she were dying of thirst. Her throat bulged with gulps of ale, shifting down the length of her throat and vanishing beneath her décolletage, and causing her large breasts to lift before dropping, bouncing with the motion.
Romeo swallowed, forcing his eyes to tear away from the droplets of ale sliding down into the crevice of her barely clothed tits, his cheeks turning a light shade of pink. His light-coloured shorts tightened as his boyhood strained for freedom. He didn't notice his jacket pocket lighten and go slack as the exotically coloured lacrima hidden within sunk into his body.
Slam
"Ahh…" Cana sighed as she slammed the now empty mug of ale back onto the table, and wiped the back of her hand against her mouth before picking up her hand of cards, hardly even taking a second to analyse her cards before she slapped down her choice.
Romeo swallowed. His erection now standing proudly, but at least it was hidden by the table. He forced his eyes to return to the cards in his hand. It was difficult to concentrate on making actual decent moves with those things bouncing at eye level every time the older woman had a drink, and with Cana…yeah, she was already lifting another pint of ale.
"Having fun you two?"
Romeo flinched, he hadn't even noticed Mirajane approach the table, his face felt really warm. Mira placed another three mugs on the table beside Cana.
"You know it," Cana laughed, slamming another empty mug back on the table, "the kid's giving me a run for my money."
"You mean your ale?" Romeo laughed, his erection twitching him and forcing him to shift in place to regain some temporary comfort.
"Ha, not quite that good!" Cana laughed, Mira laughed too, so Romeo pushed himself to join in the laughter, though his voice shook nervously as he did. Cana was just being nice; he was only just managing to hold his own against her and he was sure she was going easy on him.
"And I'm not quite a kid anymore," Romeo added as Mira headed back towards the bar.
Cana started laughing again, her cheeks tinged with a drunken blush.
A ball of frustration ignited in Romeo's stomach. In a sudden blur of motion, he grabbed the handle of one of Cana's mugs of ale. Cana's laughter died, her lips remaining apart in surprise as he lifted the mug to his mouth just as quickly and poured the liquid into his mouth. His cheeks bulged with the warm liquid as it flowed out faster than expected. It was sweeter than he'd thought, almost fruity…Romeo could not make out the type of fruit but it was there, he swallowed and a bitter aftertaste prickled his tongue making his face twist and a shudder travel down from his cheeks, over his shoulders and down his young body.
Cana started laughing again.
Romeo's toes curled as the shiver finished travelling down his body.
"So manly-" her shoulders were shaking with her unsuppressed mirth, making her breasts jiggle and dance in their skimpy confines, "-maybe that'll put some hairs on your chest."
"Doesn't look like it added any to yours."
The words came out before he could stop them, his eyes widened and his face turned bright pink, his heart skipping a beat. Cana's mouth twisted as the shock melted into amusement, Romeo flinched as he felt Cana's foot touch the inside of his leg, startling him.
"Haha, why Romeo, have you been naughty and looking at my boobs?" she cupped her breasts for emphasis through the thin fabric of her light blue bikini top, her slender fingers sinking into the soft flesh.
Romeo swallowed, feeling a familiar pleasant hardening, almost stretching feeling in his lap as his penis began to strain against its confines. He was frozen, his eyes glued to Cana's bust as she laughed and squeezed them, pressing them together, making his little pecker throb with desire.
He wanted to touch them.
To squeeze them.
He felt like his cheeks were going to catch fire.
"Haha, you have haven't you!"
Romeo flinched at the volume of her laughter. Did she want everyone to know? He bowed his head, even his ears starting to burn with embarrassment. It didn't help that he could still see the bouncing of Cana's large, K-cup breasts, in the edge of his vision.
It was almost painfully hard now. He really wanted to readjust, to pull at the waistband of his light-coloured pants and trap his penis between them and his body. He'd done it many times and his matching sash helped to hide it from view until it would fade.
Cana's foot lifted as she laughed, inadvertently stroking a higher part of Romeo's leg, the abrupt contact causing him to flinch again and for his erection to start throbbing.
Gradually Cana's laughter died down. No one had sent her more than a glance but Romeo didn't dare look up from the table. Something warm pressed down on his shoulder and when Romeo looked up, Cana was leaning across the table, her hand pressed on his shoulder, her breasts dangling in his view, the small gap of her cleavage swaying from side to side with the motion of her girls.
"It's ok Romeo-" Cana began, her voice quivering with a giggle, all the while Romeo tried to make himself maintain eye contact and not look down. "-all boys look, I'll wager even your dad has taken a few peaks-" it was getting very hard not to look, his eyes burning with the need to blink and the desire to look, "-it's nothing to be ashamed of, it's natural."
Cana smirked; it was very obvious the younger boy wanted to look. It was so cute. So innocent and shy, she was more than half tempted to shimmy her shoulders and make her girls dance in his face.
"Err…thanks…" Romeo said, unsure of what to say, his eyes shifting as he tried to resist. He looked over Cana's shoulder but then felt he'd look like he was being rude, back to her eyes. Beautiful brown eyes stared deeply into his. He looked up at her forehead. No, it looked like he was rolling his eyes. Her nose, are noses always shaped like that? Her lips. No bad, bad idea! Her cheeks…where should he like.
"No problem," Cana said as she leaned back, sitting back on her chair and picking up another mug of ale and throwing it back, chugging the warm, fruity nectar, the familiar bitterness almost comforting as it caressed her tongue. A warm trickle of ale fell down her chin, slithering its way down her neck. Cana resisted the urge to wipe it away and let it slide down and onto her breasts, pooling together before vanishing down the line of her cleavage.
When she slammed the mug back down, her eyes snapped back to Romeo, his mouth was hanging open, his lips dry and his eyes glued to her boobs. This was so much fun and was mixing perfectly with the buzz of ale in her head, masking the inkling of warmth flickering to life between her thighs.
She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, deliberately not moving to wipe the shimmering moist line travelling down her neck and to her bosom.
"You ok there Romeo?" Cana asked, adding a teasing emphasis to his name, he looked away, his blush somehow finding a way to brighten.
He was so innocent, it was adorable.
'I bet I could teach him a thing or two,' she mentally giggled, shifting in her seat a little, grinding her ass against the coarse cushion as her nipples began to harden against the fabric of her bikini top.
"Err y-yeah," Romeo stammered, his eyes shifting to the side nervously as his mouth close. She had definitely caught him that time. "Sorry," he said quietly.
"Don't be embarrassed Romeo, didn't I just say it was natural to sneak a peek?" Cana laughed, when an idea snuck its way into her head, "Girls do it too you know."
"Huh?" his eyes returned to Cana, widening slightly with confusion.
"Of course-" she chugged another mug, "-I'd be lying if I said I hadn't snuck a glance at Natsu or Grey's toned chests-" her eyes flickered to the parting of Romeo's dark-sleeved jacket, his developing muscles perfectly framed by the lighter coloured edges of his jacket. "-or Mira's breasts," she added, glancing towards the barmaid as she cleaned the bar with a rag, deliberately pushing out her own assets.
"M-Mira?" Romeo stammered.
"Mmhmm," Cana hummed, turning back to face the blushing boy, he looked up quickly, again staring at her girls. "So, you don't have to be embarrassed by looking," she quickly looked from side to side, the guild hall was growing quieter and everyone was invested in their own talks and drinks.
Her arms crossed, her fingers curled around the fringe of her bikini top and with a rapid motion lifted her top, her boobs bouncing as they dropped free of their confines.
Romeo's eyes widened to the size of saucers, his mouth opening in shock. Her beautiful breasts bounced once before slowing still, her pink perky nipples smiling at him. His throat felt really dry, he really wanted to touch them.
And just as quickly they appeared they vanished, Cana pulling her top back down and with a distracted skill tucked her girls back behind the light blue fabric.
She smiled at him.
"I think I need another drink," she turned and held a hand up to Mira.
Romeo didn't catch what she had ordered, his brain still frozen from the sudden show. His erection was demanding release, his pants growing steadily more uncomfortable with each passing second.
There was a large thud as Mira placed a barrel next to the table and said something to Cana, giggling and leaving them to return to the bar.
"If you want a real drink, you should try one of these," she lifted it with deceptive ease, it was easily more than half her height and much wider than she. She tipped the barrel and began to drink, again allowing small trickles to uncharacteristically trickle down her chin, cascade down her throat and wash her breasts.
As intended Romeo's eyes again were openly staring at her breasts, they heaved, straining against their confines with every large swallow, shifting to accommodate the intruding alcohol.
In
Out
In
Out
Romeo was shifting in his own seat now, the fabric of his pants rubbing against the top of his erection, it felt weird, both good and uncomfortable.
In
Out
In
Out
How much was in that barrel?
In
Out
In
Out
In
Out
Out
'Wait…did they just get…bigger?' he shook the thought from his mind as Cana slammed the barrel back down next to her, her breasts violently jumping in the tight bikini top from the sudden movement. Her mid-back length dark brown hair cascaded over her face as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand again, the metal bracelets on her right wrist clinking together.
She smiled at him through the drapes of her locks before tossing them back with a flick of her head.
Cana shifted herself forward, again making her breasts bounce, before standing up, her thin toned stomach filling Romeo's view, then her shapely hips, her black guild mark adorning her left hip. She stepped around the wooden table and when Romeo looked up, he felt another throb of his erection as he saw Cana's under cleavage as she looked down on him over, peering over her breasts.
He felt so small. Vulnerable. It made his penis try to stretch more, throbbing eagerly against her waistband.
"I think I've had enough to drink-" Cana began, her tongue licking at her canine as she looked down on him. Romeo felt another eager throb, it was so hard to sit still, his cheeks burning somehow even brighter. "-maybe my young man would be willing to escort me to my bedroom."
It throbbed again when said my. His heart began to race.
"Err s-sure," Romeo stammered, moving fast he tried to subtly reposition his erection as he stood up, trapping it in his waistband behind his sash. Cana noticed.
With a sly smile, she offered Romeo her arm and he took it.
His hand felt so small in the crook of her bicep.
The idea of just how much bigger she was than him, that she could easily tower over him. His penis struggled against his waistband, he felt it slip down, his tip pressing into the fabric of his pants just below the waistband. Thankfully his sash hid the bulge from view even as it swayed with each step, brushing lightly against the intimate shape.
Cana swallowed. She too became very aware of just how small the young boy was. She could almost feel the difference in their strengths. She could easily pin him to the wall, and hold him in place with one hand. Despite the lingering self-awareness buried and tainted by alcohol and unseen influence, Cana felt a familiar carnal thrill at the idea.
To feel Romeo squirming, struggling, resisting, impotently between her legs. Fuck it was making her wet. And it certainly didn't help that with each step they took her breasts lightly jiggled, rubbing her hard nipples against her bikini top, further stoking the flames of her lust.
As the door leading to the stairway close behind them the voices and activities of the remaining patrons became muffled, the creak of the floorboards easily overpowering the quietened voices.
Romeo's heart skipped a beat as he felt the older woman sway next to him and he found himself bearing a portion of her weight as he helped her up the usually spacious stairway. The oak bannister pressed into his side as they hobbled up the stairs, but that way was barely noticeable when on the other side was Cana's firm, slender body pressing against him, her large breasts pressing against the side of his head as he hunched over.
"I think you've had a bit much tonight," Romeo laughed, his voice again quivering nervously, he licked his dry lips.
"Haha, you've seen nothing yet," Cana laughed, her hand spidering its way up Romeo's back, her dancing fingertips making his posture go rigid as pleasant shivers sparked out from her feather touches until they found his dark purple hair and began to ruffle his spiked style.
Again, Romeo was forcibly reminded of his small stature in comparison to Cana.
His bulge strained more for release, with the next step Romeo made altered his posture so his sash would swing between his legs in hopes of further concealing his pubescent crime.
He was relieved when they reached the top of the stairwell. Though the relief quickly mixed with disappointment as the intimate pressure of Cana's breasts lessened on his head and she staggered in place, though still leaning on him, her breasts now only brushed his head with each laboured step.
He'd never seen Cana stumble like this. Had she really drunk so much?
"Here we are," Cana said, her light-hearted voice roughly yanking Romeo from his distracted thoughts and he found himself instinctively pulling his head away from Cana's breasts, cheeks again flushing – did his blush ever fade?
Cana then slid her dainty hand into the tight confines of her bikini top. Romeo swallowed as her hand vanished up to her wrist. With a smirk, she pulled her hand free, and dangling between her slender fingers was a silver key attached to a brown strip of leather with the number 306 engraved into it.
Rome's mouth was again hanging open as he stared at her wide-eyed.
"You'd be surprised by what I can fit in there," Cana teased, winking at the younger boy, Romeo's mouth snapped shut and he averted his shamed gaze, Cana slid the key into the door and with a familiar click it was unlocked.
"Thank you for escorting me to my room, you're such a little gentleman," Cana praised with a warm smile.
"It's no problem," Romeo laughed, still very aware of the rigid pleasant discomfort he felt down below.
"Mmm, maybe I should give you a treat for being such a little gentleman," her smile turned mischievous, her eyes briefly flickering down to look Romeo up and down.
"A-A treat?" Romeo stammered.
Cana pushed her door open wider and stepped into the room, her wrist lifting as her index finger flexed, curling in the air to beckon Romeo to follow her into her boudoir.
Romeo swallowed and with a timid step, crossed the threshold into the older mage's room. His gaze almost magically drawing towards Cana's swaying hips, her curvy, shapely rear teasing him with every step, the camouflage-patterned capri pants clinging to her ass like a second skin. Romeo's cock throbbed, straining for release.
He could only imagine how her soft ass would feel in his hand, cupping it against her shapely curve, the sexy flesh sinking as his fingers squeezed. His erection throbbed again, it was getting uncomfortable to walk now as it shifted again, and Romeo was certain if it wasn't for his sash, he would clearly see it protruding against his pants, almost exposing his full-length.
Chair legs moaned as Cana dragged the chair back, dragging its feet over the hardwood floor. Romeo quickly averted his gaze and began to look around the room as if he had been taking the space in from the start and not oggling at Cana's ass.
The room was decently sized but still maintained the cramped aura that most inn rooms held. There was a large double bed with white linen sheets neatly made, a simple oak dresser and a wardrobe on the far side of the room with a vanity mirror, but what truly reinforced the snugness of the space was the multiple barrels of what Romeo assumed to be ale lining the room in sets of two, reaching all the way around. There was a single pile of clothes next to the bed that Cana had worn the day before, a pair of light blue, lacy panties sat atop the pile with inverted capri legs penetrating the leg holes.
Ba-thump
His heart skipped a beat. Those were Cana's panties that she'd been…Romeo quickly stopped looking around, trying – not too convincingly – to appear as though he hadn't noted the clump of clothing on the floor and looked back to Cana.
The holder-type mage was sitting on the chair she'd pulled out at the only table in the room, it was circular with a lacy white tablecloth atop it with a small green rectangle sheet adorning it, its edges drooping over the side. Romeo rushed to take the remaining chair on the opposite side of the table, his heart now racing.
Cana looked at him with a knowing smile and placed a deck of cards in the centre of the table.
Romeo stared at them for a moment before looking back up at her.
Were they going to play another game of cards? That wasn't quite what he had in mind when she mentioned a 'treat' for him…then again what did he think? His penis throbbed again. Romeo swallowed and inched his chair further under the table. He was beginning to think his cheeks would never go back to normal as he became more and more conscious of the heat radiating from them.
"S-So what's the game?" Romeo stammered, awkwardly resting his arm on the table and leaning forward.
'Try to act normal, try to act normal, just need to act normal…how do you act normal?'
Ba-thump, Ba-thump
Ba-thump, Ba-thump
Ba-thump, Ba-thump-Ba-thump
Cana's lips parted and Romeo caught a glimpse of her tongue peaking between her pearly white teeth, his stomach squirmed and his crotch throbbed.
'Get control of yourself,' Romeo mentally reprimanded himself.
"Oh, these aren't playing cards-" she waved her hand out to indicate at the deck, like all her cards the backs were decorated with exotic intricate patterns. "-These are special, they're a type of tarot card that reveals the truth about someone as well as their, past, present, and future," Cana explained, her hand retreating back to her side of the table.
"You're going to tell me my fortune?" Romeo asked, his confusion mixing with his voice.
"If you're interested," Cana said, Romeo suddenly jerked in his seat as he felt Cana's high-heel sandaled foot caress his inner ankle, not expecting the sudden contact – his bulge throbbed again, it was starting to get painfully uncomfortable.
Maybe he could readjust while they were sat at the table…
"Y-Yeah, I'm interested," Romeo rushed out, trying to subtly slip his hand inside his waistband, overly aware of his crush's focused attention on him.
'Please don't be too obvious, please don't be too obvious…'
Cana's smile grew and she again indicated at the deck of cards, again his heart skipped a beat at the unexpected movement towards him. His shaft was warm in his hand and throbbed desperately, it took all his willpower not to start stroking it, he gave it a little squeeze and nearly moaned as it twitched. Was he getting harder?
"First you need to shuffle the deck," Cana said, his smile starting to look teasing.
"Me?" Romeo gasped, his hand accidentally squeezing and he flinched as another surge of pleasure shot through his body.
"Of course, the cards are magic, when you shuffle them, they will draw on your mana and the cards drawn will be tailored to your personality and life," Cana explained, her eyes briefly flickering down at his side of the table.
Did she know!?
Romeo's hand whipped out of his pants, his cock standing tall again as his pants slammed against the erection and the back of his hand slapped against the underside of the table.
THUD
Romeo flinched. How was the table so loud?
"You ok Romeo?" Cana asked, her tongue probing her canine almost cheekily as she watched him.
"Y-Yeah, sorry," Romeo stammered, choking back a grunt from the abrupt pressure on his erection.
Trying his best to be casual, Romeo inched forward on his seat, the discomfort growing, and reached for the cards. He was overly conscious of where his hands had just been as he picked up the deck, almost reprimanding himself as he felt the phantom heat. Swallowing dryly he began to shuffle the deck, deliberately only looking at the cards, wishing that Cana would stop looking at him.
'What's wrong with me…'
"When you're sure they're shuffled enough, take three cards from anywhere from the deck and place them face down on the table," Cana further instructed, sliding her foot forward again, this time letting the tops of her exposed toes stroke the inside of Romeo's lower leg.
THUD
Again, Romeo flinched, this time catching the underside of the table with his knees and the way his expression briefly twisted, she was sure something else had hit it too.
'Aww poor Romeo, maybe I should kiss it better,' Cana gloated in her mind, her toes curling in anticipation, this was going to be very fun.
Romeo could almost taste his heart as he felt its racing beat in his throat. He stopped shuffling, the cards nearly diving from his hands. Awkwardly he pushed the cards back into a somewhat neat position. He was growing more self-conscious by the second, and still, the discomfort was growing.
He wanted desperately to pull down his waistband and pull it out.
Romeo began to place the cards on the table, taking one from the top without thinking and randomly picking two cards from the middle and bottom quarter of the deck. As instructed, he placed the three cards facedown on the table, not looking at either one.
Would it just go down already!
Cana smiled and leaned forward to look at the cards, her breasts pushing themselves together, making them look like they were about to burst from their confines. Romeo forced himself to look from her cleavage to the cards on the table.
"Now, first shall we take a look at the past?" Cana reached for the card on Romeo's left and flipped it over.
The card held the image of two men, one stood tall decked in the silver armour of a knight with his helmet under his right arm, while a shorter dark-haired youth stood beside him. He was easily two heads shorter than the knight, wearing red clothes with a dragon insignia over his torso, his head was bowed as he held out a shield to the knight, marked with the same image of a dragon, wisps of flame coming out of its mouth.
"The Squire-" Cana read, "-this implies you saw yourself as something of a supporting class for someone you greatly admire, hoping to one day stand by their side in combat," she continued.
Romeo nodded, the warmth of his cheeks finally dimming but the straining of his pants remained, still desperate to be touched.
"G-Guess that makes sense."
"Let me guess, a certain hot-headed Dragon Slayer?"
Romeo averted his gaze.
"You've always looked up to him Romeo, it's no secret and nothing to be embarrassed by…though if this is your past…I'm certainly curious about your present," Cana let her leg rise, the top of her sandal-clad foot stroking a path up Romeo's inner leg. Romeo jerked, sitting up straight, his mouth opening as his bulge throbbed desperately, her foot slowed to a stop when she felt the firmness of his knee.
The corners of her smile twitched mischievously, and Cana withdrew her foot, her sandal slipped loose as she angled her foot and she flexed her toes, crossing her leg over the other as she started to bounce her shoe.
"C-Cana w-what-"
"Now shall we take a look at your present?" before Romeo could answer, his voice frozen in shame by the sudden interruption, Cana flipped the middle card over.
The image showed a minstrel decked in vibrant purple clothes laid atop an obscured tree branch, a bandolier held cautiously in his hands as he looked down on an unaware maiden decked in a white gown, leaning back as she basked in the sun, exposing her pale cleavage.
"Ooh, The Hidden Admirer, why Romeo, have you been naughty?" Cana teased.
"W-Wha-"
"Have you got a little crush? Ooh is it me?" Cana laughed, pushing her breasts together as her mirth made them bounce flirtatiously.
Romeo's mouth froze open, cheeks again lit with the bonfire of embarrassment, his lower body was demanding he shift and reposition, to stimulate his erection.
He tried to speak.
To force his mouth to move but it would only quiver, remaining open.
What could he say?
His heart was racing a mile a minute.
"Oh, calm down Romeo, it's cute," Cana leaned across the table, her face coming nearer, half of Romeo's instincts screamed for him to get out of there while the other demanded he stay.
What was happening?
Cana pressed her lips to Romeo's. The young boy flinched, taken off-guard, but he did not lean away. A sudden warm, wet, stroke made him inhale a sharp gasp as Cana gave his lips a cheeky lick before she leaned back.
If he was uncomfortable before…he didn't know the meaning of the word, he began shifting in his seat, his erection begging for release.
Cana was still smiling.
What should he do now?
"Remember Romeo, it's normal for boys to sneak a look," she laughed.
Romeo swallowed.
"M-Maybe th-the future?" he stammered.
"Mmm," Cana clicked her tongue and glanced down at the remaining card, "I wonder if anything will come of this little crush."
Romeo's breath hitched in his throat.
Cana reached for the card on Romeo's right, deliberately delaying in turning the card over as her little admirer stared, eyes glued, to the card.
Slap
The card flipped over. Cana's fingers obscured the image before she slowly slid them back.
There image was mostly made up of dark colours, blacks, dark blues, near pitch purples, shadowed gold and dark rubies. An imposing, ebony-haired queen sat atop a regal, and rather imposing, throne. Her clothes almost blended into the throne, one leg was crossed over the other, and the only bright colour was the pale skin of her slender leg trailing from her sultry thigh to her bare foot. On the floor was a small naked man his hands were shackled and a black collar rested around his neck as he kneeled at her feet and looked to be aiming to bestow a kiss on her royal toes. Around the couple were several dark figures, almost silhouettes, feminine curves barely visible and shadowy masks concealing their faces.
"The Queen's Pet, very interesting…"
Romeo's erection was getting really uncomfortable now, he didn't even register the soft thunk of Cana's high-heeled sandal dropping from her foot, shocked into an almost thoughtful revere at such a…detailed picture. He couldn't stop looking.
He was suddenly yanked back to reality as he felt Cana's barefoot hit the inside of his thigh, large in comparison to his leg, the warmth and pressure was oddly…nice?
Romeo swallowed again and looked up at Cana.
Her foot remained in place.
"I never thought you'd be so kinky,"
"Wh-What?"
"The Queen's Pet is quite blatant, it shows you want to end up as the…toy for some sexy girls to play with," her foot slowly slid towards his crotch, her toes stopping less than an inch from the throbbing pleasant discomfort.
"P-Play?"
"And since it's the future…" Cana trailed off and slid her foot further forward.
Romeo flinched, his legs opening as Cana's sole suddenly pressed down on his erection, gradually squashing it against his body, it throbbed in ecstasy and he could stop the small groans from escaping his throat.
Cana curled her toes, capturing his tip through his pants, Romeo's hips bucked and his chair even slid back, moaning as its feet dragged over the floor.
"Ah…ah…"
"Mmm, who would have thought a little man could get so hard, I think you're almost ready to burst," Cana laughed, Romeo's expression twisted, displaying a unique cocktail of pleasure, discomfort, stress, need, desire, and confusion.
'Aww, little Romeo, you look so cute like that…' she licked her lips, to see this young boy so hard, for her, she was dripping.
Her eyes flicked to the bed and back to the boy.
"Do you want me to make you feel better?" Cana asked with false innocence, unsure of just how knowledgeable the preteen was.
"Ah…ah…yes…" Romeo moaned, his voice was so high, so desperate, so cute.
Cana's smile grew.
Enough build-up. It was time for the night's true main event.
She withdrew her foot, Romeo squeaked in disappointment and Cana had to nip her bottom lip to suppress her giggles.
Her chair's legs scraped against the wooden floor as she stood up, pushing the chair back in the same motion. Her breasts lightly lifted and slumped, feeling a touch heavier than normal and her bikini top more snug than it should be. But that wouldn't be a problem for much longer.
Her nipples tingled in anticipation.
Romeo stared up at her, his innocent eyes wide with wonder and a mixture of excitement and fear.
Cana couldn't wait to take hold of his boyhood and make his face form its secret 'o' face as he covered her in his virility.
She would be the first to feel it, to taste it and to encourage it.
Cana craned her head and gestured for the eleven-year-old to stand up. He hesitated a moment but soon his chair squeaked as he forced it back and he stood up. He was so nervous he was trembling.
'So cute,' Cana mused as she admired Romeo, her eyes slipping down to take in his young six-pack.
His mouth shook and quivered as he tried to form words that just wouldn't come.
All that brash, youthful bravado was gone. Evaporated by the fire Cana had lit in his pants, Cana sniffed to suppress a chuckle. She'd never felt so good. It was better than the haze from drinking booze it was as if she was actually getting high on Romeo's arousal.
"Sit on the bed, and I'll make you feel better," Cana commanded, her mischievous tone briefly diluting with phantom authority she didn't recognise, but that wasn't important.
Romeo turned around, doing his best to conceal his erection and made his way awkwardly towards the large bed. Each step caused the fabric of his pants to rub and grind against his erection. His expression twisted with discomfort and he tried to subtly dip his hand into his waistband and readjust without Cana noticing even as his legs went oddly straight mid-step as he did so.
'Please don't notice…' Romeo internally begged.
It was stupid. He knew it was stupid. She knew he was hard. He knew she knew. But still…he hoped she didn't notice him readjusting…it was just…too much…
Romeo turned in place and sat atop the bed, pushing himself back, his legs dangling just shy of the floor. His boyhood was warm against his groin and throbbed with his eager pulse. He rested a hand in his lap while the other pressed into the soft white sheet of the duvet, not even thinking about it as he attempted to conceal his embarrassment.
"Now don't be shy Romeo," Cana laughed, sauntering towards the bed, putting an extra sway in her walk, a jolt of pleasure teasing her pussy as she saw the blushing boy's eyes drawn to her hips as they tried to avoid looking at her face – or her breasts, though she had already caught him sneaking more than the occasional peak.
His dark eyes snapped back up to her face as he registered her words.
"Wh-What?"
Cana stopped in front of him.
The boy was blushing so hard it was a wonder how he hadn't set her bed alight in purple fire.
She pinched his wrist between her thumb and index finger and Romeo flinched, nearly bouncing his face off her rack. Cana giggled making and Romeo found himself quickly distracted by the delightful bounce of her chest, the holder-type mage carefully moved his hand from his lap – revealing the compressed bulge – and placed it on the bed.
"That's better," Cana praised, releasing Romeo's wrist before slipping her hands inside the boy's sleeveless jacket – she felt him flinch again at her touch, liquid warmth pooled between her thighs – and with a single movement she brushed the jacket from his shoulders.
Romeo's tremble returned as his favourite jacket fell from his arms. Cana's hand struck out like a serpent and she tossed it onto the floor. Goose bumps prickled his arms, feeling naked, exposed, and vulnerable despite them being no more naked than they normally were.
He wanted to say something but he couldn't think of anything. His mind was blank and raced at the same time! All he knew was that he was on Cana's bed, his jacket was off, he was hard and his heart was pounding. And he was starting to feel cold…how could he even feel cold!? He was a fire wizard!
Cana's fingers slipped into the knot of his scarf, tearing him from his spiral of thoughts as she skillfully unwove the fabric from his neck before letting it slip from her fingers as she reached back, letting it drop to the floor with his jacket.
Romeo was feeling even more vulnerable now.
She pressed her soft palms against his shoulders.
He offered no resistance when she began to push and Romeo fell back onto the bed, bouncing once when he struck the duvet.
"C-Cana-"
She was suddenly above him, her palms slamming into the duvet on either side of his head, her ebony locks cascading down, framing her beautiful face. The sight both took his breath away and made his heart skip a beat with the abruptness at which she had appeared and so violently as well.
She pressed her finger to his lips.
Romeo went cross-eyed in an attempt to follow the finger before returning his eyes to her deep chocolatey orbs.
"Just relax," Cana whispered and Romeo felt his toes curl though he didn't understand why.
Cana withdrew her head, Romeo began to lift his but with a single glance from his drunken crush, he let it fall back against the bed. It was so soft, yet at the same time, he was unnaturally stiff, unable to relax.
Cana kneeled at the foot of her bed, staring at her would-be suitor from between his legs, it was so cute how his little bulge strained against its confines. She palmed his knees, smirking when she felt him flinch again at her slightest touch before sliding her hands up his thighs and curling her fingers around the waistband of his shorts and with a rough tug she both pulled Romeo down an inch and pulled down his pants, his juvenile erection instantly springing upright, waving at her as it nodded and bobbed.
Romeo's breaths deepened, his eyes straining to see the elder mage without lifting his head. From across the expanse of his toned stomach and behind his throbbing member, Cana leaned closer, his boyhood making a line in the centre of her face.
Her warm fingers curled around his shaft, sparks of pleasure jolting into his groin making his legs tense and stretch out.
Cana grinned.
"Ooh, does that feel good RRRRomeo?" Cana purred, his erect shaft throbbing in her lightly closed fist, it was so warm. She was getting so wet. Cana felt her knees part slightly on their own even as she leaned on them.
"Y-Yeah."
"Mmm, what about when I do this?" Cana squeezed the base of his rigid cock, increasing the pressure of her pinkie finger.
Romeo's hips bucked and his back arched.
"And this," Cana rubbed her thumb over his moist tip, Romeo inhaled sharply, his little throb shivering and throbbing in her hand. His rear lifted from the bed. Cana slid her thumb from his tip, pressing it just against its side. The soft skin peeled back as he tried to feel more of her touch only to shift back into place as his stamina failed and he flopped back onto the bed.
"Ooh, did you like that?" Cana teased as she looked over his dick at his face.
"Y-Y-Ye-"
"And what if I do this-" Cana stretched out her tongue and flicked his tip, the soft subtle touch making his hips buck again and earning her another gasp of pleasure from her boy.
Cana hummed and flicked out her tongue again, and again his hips bucked. Before his rear even touched the duvet cover again she moved forward and took his tip between her lips and began to wiggle her tongue from side to side, gaining speed with each rebound and swiping his tip.
"O-Oh oh!"
Cana began to flex her remaining three fingers as her thumb and index finger helped to hold his shaft in place. She kneaded and squeezed his shaft, stroking the underside of his shaft with each iteration of the motion as she began to squeeze him.
"Ah-Oh…Oh, God!" Romeo gasped, his voice becoming harsher, more grunt-like as if an invisible rope was tightening around his throat.
Cana brought her free hand close and carefully closed her fingers around his small inflated ballsack, his member throbbed again and she actually felt the foreskin begin to peel back between her lips before he relaxed again.
She began to massage his balls through the thin sack and increased the pressure of the fingers curling around his shaft and of her lips, almost nipping his tip.
"O-Oh, Oh, Fuck…" Romeo gasped.
Slap
Cana struck Romeo's side, unable to currently reach his cute little butt, Romeo let out a startled cry, his boyhood throbbing in her hold. She released him and lifted her head above his shaft and did her best to establish eye contact with Romeo.
"Where did you learn such a naughty word?"
Romeo didn't get a chance to answer – not that he knew what to say – before Cana's hand was already returning to his shaft. Her fingertips tickling his stomach with featherlight kisses as they trailed down to his groin and his now almost painfully hard shaft.
Cana blinked when she felt the warmth radiating from his shaft pressed against her index finger. She looked down, her cocky expression melting into one of surprise. She hadn't even noticed but…now that she was looking at it…at his full six inches of hard boy meat…her concerns were evaporating into her lust-filled haze.
Her head bowed and she took his full length into her mouth.
She felt his tip stop an inch or so before reaching the back of her throat but still she felt her throat prickle with the incoming touch and began to flex, her mouth filling with saliva and her stomach starting to clench with an oncoming gag. Cana closed her eyes and pulled back, her lips stroking the length of his cock until only half was in her mouth.
She eased herself back on slowly. Romeo's moans were a distant sound. His salty, bitter flavour was surprisingly tasty, it making her salivate and it definitely wasn't the gag filling her mouth now. Slowly, she took it in, inch by inch and this time when he was fully inside her mouth, while the need to gag was there, it was a phantom of the first time she had taken him inside her mouth.
"Oh w-wow…" Romeo moaned, the humid heat of Cana's mouth…it was incredible…he never thought something could feel this good. Then her tongue started to move, stroking and curling around his girth.
"Oh, God! Cana! W-ah, ah-" Romeo gasped, pressure began to build as Cana began to suck, tugging on his cock as she played with him with her tongue.
His jerks of ecstasy evolved into an intense carnal throbbing. Cana began to bob her head, increasing the pressure as she sucked and teased his cock, his salty flavour growing in intensity.
"Ah, ah, ah-" Romeo moaned, his head leaning back – as much as it could.
Cana's eyes flicked up, he looked so cute and so close. The salty taste was growing stronger and so was his throbbing, the precum decorating her tongue thickening and then it happened.
Romeo blew his load.
His hips bucked violently, slapping Cana's face, each buck shooting a fresh wave of cum into her mouth. Cana's cheeks bulged with his carnal fluid, her eyes widening at the suddenness and the amount as he filled her.
Droplets of semen started to ooze their way out from between her lips and she began to gulp, forcing large swigs down her throat. She squeezed him with her lips, trying to milk more, eager for more of his salty flavour. She'd never tasted a cock so yummy.
Cana continued to suck and tease Romeo's cock until it turned soft and began to flop out of her mouth as it shrunk away. Romeo's moans had long since turned from pleasure to discomfort but she hadn't cared, he tasted so fucking good and she'd made him cum so much!
"C-Cana…"
Cana's eyes flicked up, stopping her just as she was about to drag her tongue across his small, soft member. His cheeks were flushed, though from his embarrassment or exertion Cana couldn't tell, though really she didn't care.
Romeo looked like he wanted to say something but didn't know what. It didn't take much working out, he'd cum and he'd cum hard and was even past the hypersensitivity to just being wet, sticky and flaccid, he wanted to stop and get dressed, he just didn't know he did. He just didn't know.
'He's so cute.'
Cana pulled away from his member and plucked a card from between her breasts that she kept in case of emergencies. The card was a little warped but it would still do its job, she lifted her hand and flicked it around.
The card displayed an image of ropes reaching out from the darkness and wrapping around the wrists and ankles of a faceless man.
"Ropes – Spread Eagle," Cana declared and four lengths of rope erupted from the card and wrapped themselves around Romeo's ankles and wrists while the other ends lashed around the bedposts. Romeo didn't even have a chance to cry out before the ropes went taunt and forced his legs to spread and for his arms to stretch. He tried to pull on reflex but the ropes had no give.
He was trapped.
Cana slammed her hands on the bottom of the bed, launching herself up and over the bed, her rear slamming down on Romeo's gut. His muscles tensed and he gasped out a cry as the air was forced out of his lungs by the abrupt pressure. Cana pressed her palms against the duvet and pushed herself to her feet, nearly losing her balance as the sheets sunk beneath her weight.
Cana leaned forward, bracing herself against the wall, looking up she saw the none descript painting of flowers. She pushed the painting to the side just enough to reveal the card she'd glued to the wall. The card showed a half-silhouetted feminine face with dark red lips and a very pale index finger held in front of them.
"Card Magic, Hush."
A wave of neutral mana rippled out of the card and into the wall, imbuing everything the wall touched with its enchantment, soundproofing her room.
Cana looked down, Romeo was staring up at her with wide eyes between her legs, his only clothing the pants around his knees and nearing ripping. She really should have removed them before binding him. He looked so cute. Her mouth was salivating again.
"Wh-What-" Romeo began only to be silenced as Cana placed her naked big toe against his lips having left her sandals under the table, silencing him.
"Truth me, you'll enjoy this Romeo, now be quiet or I'm going to have to put something in your mouth to keep you quiet," she maintained eye contact and arched her eyebrows, Romeo nodded to show her that he understood and Cana removed her toe from his lips.
Cana stepped back so as to give Romeo an easier time at…enjoying the show. She crossed her arms over her front and pulled her light blue bikini top up and over her head, her large breasts bouncing freely, relieved to be exonerated of their restrictive confines. Cana tossed the top away and took a moment to palm her breasts, lifting them, rubbing her thumbs over her hard nipples – giving Romeo a wink – and pressing them together.
Fuck they felt so good.
She wasn't normally so sensitive.
She released her breasts and planted her hands on her hips, smirking down at her captive before she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her camouflage capri pants and began to slowly shimmy herself out of them, making sure to put an extra sway in each motion and as her pants neared her knees Cana bent over, sticking out her ass, giving Romeo a very good view at her dangling tits while concealing her slit until she stepped out of her pants and stood back up.
She widened her stance above him.
Romeo stared, mouth agape.
Cana was completely naked, her shaven pussy slick with her juices and eager for pleasure. Cana stepped forward and turned around, positioning herself right above Romeo's head – his eyebrows came together in confusion.
"Cana-"
Cana dropped and silenced the young preteen with her intimate lips, pressing her pussy over his nose and mouth. Her back arched as she let out a pleased gasp, his face felt very good against her pussy and with all the build up…she was more than ready to enjoy him. Cana began to slowly rock her hips, softly grinding her snatch against Romeo's face, pulling forward until she slipped off his nose before lifting and dropping back down on him to slide forward again, each time she did Romeo would take his chance and inhale a sharp breath, further stimulating her lips.
Romeo's heart was racing. The only light he could see was what snuck in around Cana's ass and thighs as she moved back over his face before she dropped back on him. The pressure wasn't too bad, Cana wasn't actually putting her full weight on him but still, the brief loss of air was gradually inducing him to panic even as his nose was free and he could inhale a life-saving breath – though tainted by the older woman's arousal.
He pulled at his restraints but there was no give and Romeo briefly considered using his flames but immediately felt shame at the very thought, it was like something inside him was reprimanding him like a misbehaving child for even considering burning his way out.
"Mmm…" Cana moaned as she continued to grind her pussy on Romeo's face, her eyes soon falling to Romeo's no longer completely flaccid cock. It wasn't fully erect – yet – but had started to harden again, reaching half of its length as it sluggishly began to stand to attention.
Even tied up, forced to smell and pleasure her pussy, she was making his little man happy. She had Romeo wrapped around her little finger.
Unable to help herself, Cana reached for his penis, it barely filled her hand as she curled her fingers around it. It was still wet from her mouth and clung weekly to her palm, she flexed her fingers, smirking as it slowly peeled off her palm from its own weight. She closed her hand around it and her thighs tried to jerk themselves close as a shuddering groan reverberated into her pussy.
"Mmm such a good boy," Cana purred, giving the base of Romeo's sticky member a light squeeze with her pinkie finger, again she was rewarded by a sharp intake of breath teasing her engorged clit and lips.
She began to slide her thumb and index finger up and down his member, softly encouraging it to reharden. It quivered in her hand like a scared worm as it steadily grew and began to stand higher. He was putty in her fingertips.
Romeo's breathing steadily became more rapid and shaky as he tried desperately to fill his lungs before her pussy smothered his nose, further feeding the fire between Cana's thighs, his desperation even adding a mental contribution to her growing arousal.
He was so skinny, she could overpower him with just her thighs.
'Fuck, Romeo! I'm so wet!' without permission her hand squeezed his shaft, now almost fully erect despite the increased sensitivity and the – thorough – draining of his balls. Romeo gasped and his hips bucked, the feeling of his breath mixing with the power she felt, her toes curling in pleasure.
She squeezed him harder and again he tried to buck his hips but with the position of his pants and the ropes, the movement was almost impossible, only managing to shift his weight upwards but not move. Cana felt his muscles tense and fail, she pressed her pussy against his face, forcing his nose between her lips.
She wanted to memorise this. To make a permanent imprint of his face in her cunt.
Fuck. She'd never been so wet in her life.
"I need you, Romeo! I need you inside me!" Cana gasped, she squeezed her breast with her free hand, her pussy clenching down hungrily on the young boy's face. She couldn't wait any longer and his face just didn't go deep enough.
Cana slammed her hands onto the bed – Romeo's cock flinched, flopping from side to side as she released it as if it was looking for her hand. It was like he needed her even more than she needed him inside her. Cana savoured the feeling of his face against her lips for one last, long, second before leaned forward and began to crawl off him, the deep breath Romeo took from his mouth as she released him made her pussy flex and clench hungrily.
She crawled over his petite, toned body, the intimate juices staining her thighs rapidly cooling as she moved and fresh droplets falling as she moved, splashing on Romeo's abs. Cana stopped over his nearly erect cock and began to turn around, her pussy clenching when she felt the soft head of Romeo's cock weakly slap against her thighs.
Cana hovered over his groin and made eye contact with her captive lover, she heard his cock slap against his own groin as he stared at her naked beauty hovering above him.
"I need you inside me, Romeo, it's time I make my little boy into a little man," her hand snaked down between his legs and she punctuated her words by curling her slender fingers around the base of his still-sticky cock and shifted her hold to force his member to stand upright, pointing towards her bald, wet slit.
Romeo was speechless. It was all he could to breathe heavily and watch as she began to slowly lower herself onto him with deceptive speed and grace, if he weren't so occupied by what was about to happen, Romeo would have been impressed by Cana's balance.
Using her free hand to part her lips, Cana guided Romeo's tip inside her, the soft foreskin began to peel back, though without the stiffness of full arousal, mixing with the post-nut sensitivity…the sensation was more one of discomfort than euphoric. As Cana gradually lowered herself onto him, slowly taking him in a half inch at a time, Romeo's features twisted and he found himself trying to move his waist, to escape her lips but Cana refused to let go of his cock.
Her pussy devoured his near-hard cock, pressing her groin to his as she took him. It felt nice inside her, her walls quickly clamped on his shaft, and it shifted with her pressure not yet rigid.
Romeo let out a mixture of pained and pleasured gasps, he was still trying to wiggle out but Cana wasn't letting him. She let go of his base, she no longer needed to hold it in place and placed her hand on his chest, cum coated fingertips pressing into his toned chest.
"Get hard for me Romeo, fill my pussy, show me how big a man you are," Cana said huskily, placing a teasing emphasis on the word 'man' and clamping down on his shaft again.
"U-Ugh…" Romeo grunted, his face still the adorable cocktail of discomfort and euphoria, his hypersensitive cock taunted by every flex of her pussy, even just being inside her made him feel uncomfortable and good at the same time.
Cana flexed her hand, digging her manicured nails into his muscular torso and drawing faint pink lines into him. It was like she was marking him as hers – her pussy clenched hard at the very thought – Romeo gasped out, his hips trying and failing to buck at the sudden mixture of sensations.
"Ah!" his foreskin peeled back as his cock began to reach its full hardness, it was starting to tingle and he wanted it to stop but still it didn't soften! Tears began to well in his eyes distorting and rippling his vision as he stared up at Cana.
"Mmm, good boy Romeo," Cana moaned as she felt him harden inside her, slowly forcing her walls to stretch and mould around him. He wasn't the biggest she'd had but it certainly was starting to feel it, it almost felt bigger in her pussy than it did in her mouth.
"Please…can we…s-s-"
Cana began to lift off Romeo's cock, the sparks of pleasure shooting up his length as it tried to follow her, she stopped when only a quarter of his length stayed inside and slammed back down on him.
"Ah!" Romeo cried out and Cana felt her womanhood flutter, clamping down on his girth again, he felt so good inside her. Though the fact she was dominating him with her powerful womanhood certainly added a certain spice to the night's events.
"S-Stop!" Romeo forced out, his voice quivering.
"Stop? Doesn't this feel good Romeo?" Cana asked, gripping her breast with her unoccupied hand and giving it a squeeze, cockiness filling her as she saw the young boy's eyes follow her hand and stare at the fat flesh squeezed between her fingers.
"Ah,"" Romeo gasped, his eyes closing as he felt Cana's pussy squeeze him again, it was like his dick was inside a hot, wet vice and it was trying to squish it.
"I thought you were a man-" Cana continued "-and would a real man want to stop? To beg this hot piece of ass-" her hand left his chest and Cana made a show of spanking her own ass, "-to stop?" her pussy throbbed as she toyed with him.
Neither of them even noticed how alien the words were to come from her jovial lips.
"Are you a man? Or a boy? Romeo?" Cana taunted, at her words Romeo's cock began to throb with a very familiar rhythm, he was about to cum.
"Ah…"
"That's it Romeo, cum, blow your load, fill me with your manly seed, you can't knock me up, don't hold back, fucking cum!" Cana commanded, emphasising her words by slapping his chest and digging her nails into him in the heat of the moment.
"Oh! Cana!"
He erupted inside of her. He spewed hot jets of his hot, thick spunk into her womanhood. She even felt the warmth radiating from her lower tummy. She had really excited him, her pussy clenched around him, as if trying to stop him from starting to soften and almost stretching him as his cock was forced to stay long despite the loss of its inner support.
"Ah! Please stop!" Romeo begged, the stretching, it…it was too much, he'd cum twice in a short amount of time after being kept hard for so long and now, it was just getting too much.
Cana's toes curled as her pussy tried to clamp down on him even harder. His begging seemed to entice her pleasure even more. He was so helpless. Helpless to her whims. A tool for her pleasure. Her lips quivered around him. It was coming.
"P-Please-" Romeo gasped only to be silenced as the hand on his chest suddenly slapped over his mouth.
"Shut up Romeo! I'm close!" her grip on his dick became more intense, her thighs and legs began to tremble, her toes almost white-knuckling as the most intense orgasm she had ever had rocked through her body, her breasts bouncing as she threw her head back, the shifting weight somehow further enhancing her ecstasy.
Cum gushed from her pussy, coating them both in a combination of their own cum and sweat as well as staining the pristine white sheets.
Cana fell forward, her breasts crashing atop Romeo's shoulders and squashing his neck between them. Romeo looked up, staring into Cana's eyes, his flaccid member finally slid from her snatch, allowing a more steady flow of cum to drool from its intimate cavern. He could see her breasts in his peripheral vision but he didn't dare look away, Cana's lips twisted into a smirk, and his dick shrivelled as he found himself suddenly feeling very small under the intensity of her gaze.
"You see? Wasn't that good? I'd say it was better than good."
Romeo's lips moved but no words came, his mouth and throat suddenly feeling very dry.
Cana leaned down. The pressure on Romeo's neck increased and it became hard to breathe. Cana pressed her lips to Romeo's and even gave his lips a cheeky lick before nipping his bottom lip, just shy of being hard enough to draw blood before sucking it into her mouth.
It was so cute when he gasped.
Cana released his lip and flashed him a smile before pulling away and rolling off of him, mirth building in her throat when she heard him audibly gasp for air.
"We'll have to do that again tomorrow."
'Tomorrow?!'
Cana smiled and reached under her pillow and pulled out a card she normally used when there wasn't enough booze to help her sleep.
"Tomorrow, until then sleep well my boy," she flicked the card around, "Card Magic – Sleep."
Pale thin wisps of smoke curled out of the card and enveloped Romeo's head and less than a second after he inhaled the enchanted air his eyelids drooped and he fell into a magically induced sleep.
"Better, now I don't think I'll be able to sleep too comfy with you tied down like this-" She reached for where the binding card had been discarded, plucking it from the far corner of the duvet.
"Ropes – Sexy Spoon," the ropes binding Romeo's wrists and ankles evaporated into wisps that came together to form a discoloured fog. The fog then moved over Romeo's body, pushing it to reposition for the spell before solidifying into tangible ropes.
Cana, took a moment to admire the spell's work. Romeo's wrists were now bound together, another rope was bound around his upper, connecting it with his thigh and another rope was around the ankle of the same leg shackling it to the middle of his other leg, resting in the crook of his knee. Cana smiled and shifted, pulling the duvet out from under the sleeping boy and moving him close to her chest before letting the covers fall over them.
She held Romeo to her chest, he was so warm and so small. She felt the fabric of his pants against her legs and with a tired sigh reached for a card she kept next to her bed for when she had a touch too much to drink.
"Card Magic – Strip," the pants and sash flew off of Romeo without disturbing him or the ropes to land with the other discarded clothing.
"Better," Cana sighed, letting her head hit the pillow as she cradled her boy to her chest as though he were a teddy bear and began to drift off to sleep.