Living with Aus has been…challenging.
Not due to her doing anything wrong, per-say.
Although, as you all but confirmed from the get go, she is superhuman. That was made clear by her rapid recovery over a mere week, give or take a few days, and how, in cases where even your clearly superhuman physique and aura boosted body found itself taxed to its limits Aus, instead, kept going.
Able to lift far more than you.
Go quite a bit further before tiring, or at least, growing bored and stopping, and so on.
And to this day you're still not quite certain she actually needs food and is not merely just humoring you.
Oh, you've no doubt she can make use of food and water, helping her recover fasted and so on. But truly needing it?
No.
Probably not.
Still, returning from your foraging trek, and pushing open the wooden and by now, quite a bit more insulated door, Bargh raises her head from her spot near the middle of what's no longer a hovel but a semi-respectable cabin and offers you something akin to a smile, somehow.
And as you catch sight of Aus sleeping form, a few strands of hair refusing to move to the side even as each exhale tries to shove them to the side, a smile spreads across your lips as you step away from the snow and into the cabin proper, closing the door behind you as silently as you can.
Not that it helps.
"Yuha?"
And you can't help but sigh.
"Morning, Aus," you say instead, turning and watching as the beauty from the stars lets out a cute yawn, rubbing her eyes and the smile that spreads unbidden across your lips swiftly dies and is replaced by a frown.
Yes, tis true, Aus has grown quite…relaxed around you these last few months.
Helping you in a myriad of ways, but…
She's not human you fool!
And besides, how likely is it that such a divine beauty is actually interested in a human of all things. Nay, tis far more likely instead that she comes from a society akin to Star Trek's and her people are far more open and friendly, best not read too much into her gestures and affectionate manners.
As to Aus words, after you'd asked in a few roundabout ways, with the woman all but saying that no, there are no others like her…
Well, a lie here and there is only to be expected, really.
Whether it is the current you or the you from the past reality, there's no denying that to a space faring race, even modern humanity is primitive.
But, worst of all, Aus might very well have been saying the truth, and even if she isn't Kryptonian, no red eye beams for one, she might very well be the last…
So, no reason to—
"Yuha?"
Blinking you force a smile. "Yes, Aus?"
A smile which falters as she pouts, or more like glares at you, something quite rare if your experience over this past few months is any indication.
"Could you please come here?"
Despite how sweet her tone sounds, the glare makes you gulp.
"C-certainly…" removing your boots with a few steps you stand next to the bed, and at Aus' patting the spot next to her, but more importantly the angry, if, and you'll never say this outloud cute glare you take a seat.
"Aus?"
Taking a deep breath, the anger melting off her face and the smile returning, the sight almost akin to the first dawn of spring, or at least what it feels like in your heart, her next actions catches you by surprise, to say the least.
"You are a dummy." Before you can process her words, before you can muster a response, Aus soft lips, lips of which you, to your shame have dreamt of for quite a while, smack against your own.
S-soft!
Gently pushing against your own, prodding, her inexperience evident, even as you instinctively reciprocate, your arms flying around Aus' slim form, puling her flush, with the cover slipping down until there's naught separating your bodies but your clothes.
Her slim but deceptively strong limbs wound around you, holding you close as the kiss deepens and her pink tongue, in a manner almost timid, probes your own until the two swirl.
And for a moment all is good in the world.
Until the reality of this hits you and with a gasp, you pull back, breaking the liplock, drawing a mewling whine out of Aus.
"Yuha?"
"We shouldn't, I shouldn't…"
"Oh you dummy," she says, shaking her head before almost piercing you with a lidded stare, the naked desire almost enough to make your heart stop. "I want this, I want you…" she says before the, admittedly, quite attractive aura of command vanishes from her form and she seems to turn timid in your embrace. "O-or have I perhaps misjudged things and you don't find me fetching and—"
"Aus…" you whisper.
Growl really.
"Eh?"
"So long…"
Your hands unwound from behind her and reach for the rough tunic serving as her shift. And in a burst of superhuman, aura fueled strength, tear it apart.
"Eep!"
"So long have you inflamed my passions, invaded my dreams," you whisper and run your hands up and down the shivering woman's sides, who, at least if her shy smile is any indication seems to delight in your touch and words both.
"I can't hold back any more…"
"Then don't…my love~"
That does it, the teasing lilt in her voice coupled with the words which seem to express what she truly feels and what you hoped…
Well, the castle built out of your inhibitions crumbles to ruin at last and grabbing the woman's waist, making her squeak at your touch, push her back some, until her back is against the headrest followed by all but tearing your clothes off, and climbing onto the bed yourself, prowling forward like a panther, and Aus wide-eyed gulp, the powerful woman staring at you like a doe stares down the jaws of a wolf filling you with a dark hunger and making your painfully stiff dick somehow harden and grow further still.
"So nubile, so pure…" you whisper as your hands draw lines up and down her shivering thighs. "So innocent," you flash her a smile as rough fingers grab and spread unresisting knees, exposing the glistening mound of heaven they were supposed to guard. "Oh, I'll enjoy this."
After all, corrupting, defiling the pure? What greater joy can there be?
And to corrupt what very well, in looks if nothing else, looks like a goddess to you.
For Aus is the most beautiful woman you've ever seen.
There's little doubt as to that.
Claiming her, making her yours?
Long have you dreamed off this.
And now, at long last, the naive little doe has offered herself up to you on a silver plate.
"I've tried to resist, I've tried…"
She makes to speak but you don't give her the chance, rushing forward, your mouth descending upon her dripping cunt like a delirious man wandering the dessert and stumbling upon an oasis at last.
And like the half-delirious fool, you care not if the water is poisoned.
What comes of this…is a problem for future you.
Besides, you've given Aus every courtesy.
But no more.
Immediately her thighs clump around your head like a vice as she lets out a loud moan that can more be likened to a howl and definitely sounds not at all human like.
But you care not.
Your hands clamping around her thighs in turn, muscles bulging as you trap her in place in turn, growling, eyes fixed on her face and how she sings and dances, writhing back and forth for you as your tongue darts left and right, back and forth, exploring her heavenly folds thoroughly, intent on lapping up her ambrosia to the last drop.
Aus face flushing, beads of sweat starting to dot her skin and how her deep breaths make her magnificent pair jiggle, her rose nipples looking as if they can poke through wood…
The sight only inflames you further, the power of your soul, this 'aura' seeming to surge forth to an extend you never imagined, filling you with vigor unlike any other.
"P-please…"
Pausing and, despite not wanting to, pulling your lips back a tad and away from the delicious nectar coating most of your face, you raise an eyebrow.
"Please…n-no more, m-mercy…"
At that you grin, for her words say one thing, but her thighs which fight you for just this inch and her pants say another.
"Rero."
"E-eh?"
"Rero! Rero!"
You dive back in and let this spiritual 'burst mode' fuel you, doubling your speed until, before long, with a howl to wake the dead, Aus arches her back and gives you your reward which you eagerly gulp down.
Still, let it not be said that you are without mercy.
Letting the flushed woman calm down and catch her breath, you gently pry open her trembling thighs and extract yourself from this most tasty of prisons.
"H-how cruel, h-how merciless…" she whispers and yet, there's not heat in her words, no judgment, merely surprise.
And if the healthy blush on her cheeks is any indication, well…
"Oh, baby, you've seen nothing yet!" you say with a deep laugh and as she lets out a whimper you advance.
And it is the truth even, your sexual appetites have always been…large and now, with a young and superhuman body to boot…
Well, the night, or rather, the day is young~
"Are you ready to be…a woman?" you ask as you prowl close, until your body and your limbs form an impromptu prison, trapping Aus between your flesh and the bed.
"Y-yes…" she whispers and it is not her alluring scent and her soft pants that do it, nay, its the hunger in her eyes. Eyes so bright and lips that cheekily—
Growling you plunder her lips for a quick kiss before glaring at the unrepentant invader in your previously peaceful life. Not that you mind.
"Greedy wench."
"Wench? Eep!"
Growling, and grabbing both her wrists you guide her until she's a bit further down the bed, kneeling on all fours with her juicy plump ass swaying in a confused manner.
"W-what's this?"
But her ass is not what you have in mind, despite how plump it looks, nay, that comes later.
No, what currently has your attention is the dripping pussy which, from this angle looks even more inviting.
"How babies are made," you say with hunger, moving closer grabbing a slice of heavenly cake with each hand making Aus squirm as you knead and massage the world's goddamn bakery!
"Yuhaaaa."
"Quiet," you grunt at her whining tone, whacking each cheek once, twice, thrice. "Bad girls need to know their place! Need to be punished!"
"B-but I haven't been bad…"
"Yes you have, Aus," aligning your dick with her moist hole you slather it in her juices, making Aus gasp and jerk in surprise at the contact. "By being a goddamn—"
"Stooop"
"Cocktease this past few months! Do you know how hard I've had it? I tried and tried but still you insisted…"
"I'm sorryyyyy—"
"Repent with your body you dirty minx"
"But I'm not dirtyyyy—"
Her words turn into a long drawn out squeal as you slide your meat into her unresisting pussy, slowly at first, in a bid to avoid hurting her, and yet, her inhumanly tight and just about warm folds seem to all but suck your meat inside.
And for a moment, as Aus pulsating walls milk your dick, you wonder who it is exactly that is doing the fucking here.
Before you remember yourself and with a growl lean forward.
Fine, if you have no reason to worry about taking it slow despite Aus clearly virginal cunt then that's fine by you.
Leaning forward, all but draping yourself over her, making her gasp at the contact as you force her to support you both, your arms grop for her magnificent breasts, kneading, groping and all but making dough out of them.
Normally you wouldn't go that far but something about Aus inflames you and in some deeper part of you still, you know she can take it.
As to whether she likes it?
Her howl that is a moan makes a return once again as you tug at her nipples and the trembling spasm of her burning folds that almost makes you shoot your load abruptly, leaving you cross-eyed for a moment serves as answer enough.
"H-how do you like that," you grunt as from somewhere a whine seems to reach you but you pay it no heed, pulling back until your tip threatens to slip out of Aus' cunt, that is, if her slippery prison would let you go, before slamming your hips forward again, and again, and again! The wet smacking sound of her plump thighs and ass inflaming you further. "This is the proper way for bitches to be bred, and you, you are my bitch are you not?"
Not giving the shuddering mess a chance to answer, you instead plant a kiss on the nape of her neck, tug until you plant your mark and then tease her ear with your tongue.
"Nooooooo…"
What this? She still has the capacity to talk? That won't do!
Stealing her lips, your tongue seeking her once again, your hands start dancing across her goosebumps covered flesh, teasing her stiff nubs, exploring her belly, pressing against just where you suspect her quivering womb to be before descending lower and teasing against another nub and so on and so forth until she screams into your kiss.
Her folds undulating and ensuring you too lose control at last, your churning balls crying in relief as load after thick load all but slams into Aus thirsty womb with a strength akin to the comet that delivered her into your life.
And said thirsty womb seems to be insatiable, taking all you have to offer and seeking more.
Very well, if that's what Aus want's you'll be delighted to offer her seconds, and thirds, and as many more loads as her little hobbit like womb desires.
Xenia must be observed after all.
Breaking the kiss, a strand of saliva connecting your lips as steaming gasps escape from both of you, a few moments pass as you catch your breaths.
"F-fiend…" she whispers at last, but more to the point, makes no move to free herself. Content to remain as one. "I-insatiable fiend!"
"I am what I am," you say simply.
What point is there to lie after all, and especially in this juncture.
She sowed the harvest.
Awakened the monster willingly.
And if she regrets reaping the whirlwind…well, Vae Victis.
And you intend to conquer lots and lots more!
"Your predilections aside…"
"Yes?"
"I have to say, this was an…informative experience and—"
"Aus."
"Yes?"
"Who says we're done?"
"E-eh?"
"The day's just begun, after all," you say with a deep deep hunger. "And I have such wonderful positions to show you~"
"M-mercy?"
"Sorry…"
"Anal is a bit too advances despite how inhumanly perky your fat ass is so, let's continue with missionary."
"Missionary?"
"The other way to make babes."
"O-oh!"
But you don't stop there, instead, you spend the day going through what you remember of the Kama-sutra and then, once you find yourself stumped, start inventing new positions, thankfully, by that point, Aus, who proves to be both a quick learner and an attentive lover, eager to repay you for earlier and learn just what a 'blowjob' is, has a few ideas of her own.
Still, superhuman stamina coupled with your unnatural hungers and the vigor of youth or not…by the dawn of the third day the realization dawns that tis you who might, might have awakened a monster instead.
"M-mercy…" you whimper through parched lips.
"Tee~hee~ But we've barely started, my love! More, show me more of your love my hungry little fiend!"
"The spirit is willing but the flesh is spongy and bruised…"
At that, a frown spreads across her face and an otherworldly pressure fills the cabin, for a moment you begin to worry but then, you blink and realize that you can think clearly enough to worry and that your body once again is filled with the vigor and the renewed hunger of a couple days prior.
Well, you're most certainly not going to question it.
What you are going to do instead…
"Baby?"
"Yes, my love?"
You start massaging her firm firm ass. "Want to try anal, again?"
"Oh yes!"