Chapter 17: 15 – Fall of the Spirit queen (R-18)

 

"F-Fun?"

"Oh, you know what I mean."

Glacia shifted her eyes around nervously and gulped. Of course she knew what Marilynn meant, but the timing just felt... off. After all, a sandy wasteland wasn't the most romantic of locations...

As if knowing what Glacia was thinking, Marilynn giggled. "Since when were you one for atmosphere? I could have sworn that you once begged me to do it in a dark alleyw—"

"Stop! I get it!"

Chuckling, Marilynn smiled coyly at Glacia. "So, what's your answer?"

Glacia closed her eyes and considered her options. On one hand, this was a really, really bad idea. She was already taking a risk coming here to punish Kevin, and she wasn't sure if Sylph—her head secretary and closest friend—could handle all the work alone. On the other hand... it had been so long since the last time she was... pleased, and like Marilynn had said, she had a lot pent up inside of her.

She opened her eyes again and stared at Marilynn. Full breasts that looked much more womanly than her own's, which would be described as perky at best, juicy thighs that she could already imagine herself indulging in, and those purplish-black eyes that looked at her hungrily. If Glacia didn't have amazing self-restraint, she would have immediately pounced on her. Eventually, she came to a decision.

'Screw it, Sylph can take care of my work for a few more minutes.'

"Y-Yes, I'd like that..."

Marilynn's smile widened as she snapped her fingers, conjuring tendrils of abyss that methodically undressed Glacia with uncanny precision. Just as Glacia was about to reflexively cover her body, Marilynn appeared right before her and placed her hand on Glacia's chin.

"Just what do you think you are doing, hiding this cute body like that."

"C-Cute?" It had been a long time since the last time Glacia got a compliment. The times she did, it was from her parents, so she didn't particularly feel anything. But this time, hearing it from a woman like Marilynn, it made her fluster. 

Taking advantage of this, Marilynn lifted Glacia's chin up and planted a kiss on her soft, pink lips. Glacia whimpered, but it only served to make Marilynn more excited. She nibbled on Glacia's lower lip, occasionally caressing Glacia's gray scaly wings affectionately with her free hand. She then ran her hands through Glacia's hair, tracing it alongside her scalp and down to her collarbone. Then, she reached down to Glacia's butt cheek and gave it a firm squeeze.

The squeeze surprised Glacia so much that she inadvertently let out a short gasp, but Marilynn covered her mouth with her own's before another sound could come out of Glacia. Then, Marilynn pushed her weight onto her, sending both of them tumbling down to the ground.

Instead of the grainy texture of the sand, Glacia felt that she was lying against something... slimy and somewhat cold. Briefly glancing below her, she was horrified to see that she was lying on top of a bed made from abyss tendrils.

"Shhh, don't worry," Marilynn whispered reassuringly, "they're basically part of my body."

"I know, but... it still feels a bit weird."

"Is that so?" Marilynn sighed, almost disappointingly. "Then I guess I'll have to teach you how amazing they can be."

"What are you—"

But Marilynn quickly sealed Glacia's lips again with her own. She trailed her finger down the middle of Glacia's chest, as if counting her ribs. Slowly, her hand moved toward Glacia's right breast and cupped it from under. Due to Glacia's... humble size, Marilynn's hand covered the almost the entirety of her breast with ease. 

With her right hand, Marilynn traced the skin on Glacia's belly down to her underwear, which the tendrils mercifully left untouched. She pushed against the fabric of the underwear, feeling the heat and dampness that was apparently even through a layer of clothing. Glacia moaned loudly as Marilynn applied a bit of pressure, which made Marilynn grin sadistically and press down on her underwear even harder.

Almost instantly, Glacia let out almost ecstatic cries, "K-keep going... yeees!"

But just as all her pent-ups was about to be released, Marilynn irritatingly halted all movement. She removed her hand from Glacia's crotch and licked what little juice that permeated through the fabric and stuck to her finger. Deliberately making loud sucking noises, she smiled cruelly.

At this point, Glacia didn't care about appearances anymore. They were still in stopped time, so no one could see them, and she was too aroused to care anyway. As such, she stared at Marilynn with pleading eyes full of tears while she almost screamed her next sentence. "P-please don't stop!"

"I'm afraid that I have to return to my duties." Before Glacia's face could fall in despair and frustration, Marilynn continued. "But luckily, the tendrils don't have such responsibilities."

Instantly, Glacia knew what Marilynn was trying to do. Although she still felt that it was weird, she still quickly grabbed a tendril beneath her as if it—as if Marilynn—would run away the moment she hesitated. Gulping and bringing it near her face, she gave it a long, slimy lick. It felt cold and somewhat ominous, but she was too occupied with pleasing Marilynn to care about it at that moment.

"S-see? I can handle the tendrils... p-please don't leave..."

Marilynn laughed out loud, much to Glacia's confusion. Wiping the tears in the corner of her eyes, she grinned. "I was just teasing you, but who knew that you were that desperate?" Before Glacia could say anything, Marilynn blocked that soft lips of her with her hand and whispered, "but I have to reward your efforts, don't I? I suppose that I can make some time. My garden can wait a day without water anyway."

Then, she removed her hand and overlapped Glacia's lips with her own. This time, however, she used her tongue to pry Glacia's mouth open, giving her access to Glacia's slimy and tender tongue. Grabbing the back of Glacia's head with her free hand, she pressed her face closer to Glacia's tasting the inside of her mouth—primarily her tongue—and caressing her lovingly.

As Marilynn broke the kiss, she could see a thin thread of saliva still connecting their mouths. Not breaking eye contact with Glacia, who were in a daze, she reached down to grab Glacia's tail. Ignoring Glacia's short yelp of surprise, she brought it close to her mouth and nibbled on it.

"What a shame, if your tail didn't have that stinger, I'd have sucked on it..."

"S-stop... ah... it's sensitive!"

But Marilynn ignored her and continued all the same, occasionally teasing her nipples with her other hand. As she felt Glacia's body trembling like before, she oh so cruelly ceased all action. 

"W-what? Why did you stop?"

"You wouldn't want to cum just by your tail getting teased," Marilynn said as she placed a hand over her own crotch, "it's humiliating—though I don't mind seeing you squirm that pathetically, I figured that you'd want to finish with something more... special."

As she said that, her hand glowed a dark black light. Marilynn removed her hand to reveal a hard cock that was 7 inches in length at the very least. Rubbing her newly-grown dick against Glacia's damp entrance, she whispered with a grin, "are you ready?"

But Glacia wasn't registering her words at the moment—she was too shocked to see Marilynn grow a dick right in front of her! She knew that certain potions could be used to achieve the same effect, albeit temporarily, but spells that could do that? Completely unheard of.

"Glacia, are you ready?"

Marilynn's words snapped Glacia out of her daze and calmed her down. The details didn't matter as much anymore, as the feeling of pure lust clouded her mind again.

"B-but will it fit?" Glacia managed a stammer after much effort.

"Guess we'll have to find it out the hard way."

"WAIT— AaaaaAAHHH~"

Without hesitation, Marilynn thrusted into Glacia. Feeling the resistance, she frowned and tried to force it in more. Eventually, Glacia's pussy "cooperated" and Marilynn's cock was able to slide it with slightly less resistance. The first thing she thought when she was fully inside Glacia was "tight," followed by the overwhelming warmth and sliminess that was enveloping her dick. 

Closing her eyes for a few seconds to catch her breath that was lost due to the sudden pleasure of being inside Glacia, Marilynn then gauged for Glacia's reaction. She saw her weakly resting her head on the tendril-bed, eyes glassy, mouth agape. Her chest heaved up and down as she hyperventilated through her mouth.

Marilynn understood what Glacia was feeling and thus, didn't move at all and waited for her to recovery. After a full minute, Glacia's eyes regained their clarity somewhat and she nodded at Marilynn with a small whimper, "I-I'm fine. P-please move..."

"Gladly!"

Marilynn pushed inside Glacia just as she was requested to. Slowly and gently, she felt her dick touching Glacia's cervix. Normally, this would have been much more than enough for Glacia to cum, but Marilynn had very sneakily casted a spell so that Glacia couldn't cum until she was allowed to. 

Glacia trembled with every movement Marilynn made, her pleasure turned partly into frustration as the long-awaited climax refused to show itself. Unaware of Marilynn's spell, Glacia closed her eyes and concentrated on the feeling inside her vagina, hoping that she would find climax sooner there. She felt as Marilynn pulling her dick slightly back, before thrusting it into her cervix with equal gentleness. The sensation was maddening, both because of the pleasure, and the fact that she was denied climax every time she was about to reach it.

"L-lynn, c-can you speed up?" Glacia pleaded, hoping that this would be it.

Marilynn, who at this point knew that her little plan had worked wonder, smirked. "As you request."

She picked up her speed, nearly pulling her cock out of Glacia before slamming it inside again. Feeling Glacia also grinding against her, Marilynn slowed down for a bit to match her rhythm.

"Yesss! Keep going! Yes!" Glacia moaned ecstatically. She was so close, she felt it. Just a little push was all she need. However, that push never came. She was still feeling that her brain was melting with pleasure, sure, but the was as if something was blocking her from reaching the higher level of ecstasy that she knew was there, that she was so very close to achieving.

"Harder!" She cried, hoping again that this would work. "Deeper!"

And of course, Marilynn obliged. She thrusted into Glacia with wild abandon, not caring about the rhythmatic thrusting that she was doing before. All she could hear now was the wet noises of their hips slapping against each other, Glacia's lewd whimpers that reverberated throughout this sandy wasteland, and her own ragged breaths that were closer to moans than she'd have liked to admit.

Soon, Marilynn felt herself getting close to climax. Since she wasn't a masochist by any means, she didn't cast the same spell on herself. 

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"G-Glacia," Marilynn whispered in-between thrusts and moans, "I-I'm close. Where do you want me to f-finish?"

"I-Inside!" Glacia moaned back. "Inside please!"

Marilynn absentmindedly nodded and continued thrusting while nibbling on Glacia's ears. However, it was at this point that her own ears was starting to hurt due to how loud Glacia was moaning. As such, she directed a tendril to occupy Glacia's mouth.

"Mmmmmmph~!"

Between Glacia's muffled moans that were somehow still lewd and loud, and her own pleasure, Marilynn was on the verge of climax. As she pulled her dick away for the last time, she carefully timed the release of her spell so that Glacia would cum at the same time she did.

And she succeeded! As Marilynn came, she felt Glacia's walls clenching impossibly tightly around her cock, trying to milk more cum out of her—and they were also successful. Marilynn was so focused on the pleasure that she came again, again, and again in quick succession. However, she couldn't let out loud (and stifled) moans like Glacia was doing right now, as she was too distracted by ecstasy. "Mhh... yes..." was the only words that she managed to let out between ragged breaths.

Marilynn rested her body on top of Glacia's, completely spent. After lying still for a few minutes, she slowly got back up again and reluctantly pulled her dick out of Glacia. She watched as cum flowed down Glacia's now-dick-deprived insides and muttered, "what a waste." Then, she willed the tendrils out of Glacia's mouth. Severing the line of saliva that connected Glacia and the tendril with her hand, Marilynn sat on Glacia's belly and pointed her cock toward Glacia's mouth.

"Time for clean-up."

By this time, Glacia was too far gone to notice anything. As such, Marilynn had to grip the sides of Glacia's chin with her thumb and index finger and gently pull it down. Watching Glacia's soft lips pulling apart and exhaling lightly, Marilynn wasted no time and stuffed her dick into Glacia's mouth.  

It was supposed to just be a simple clean-up, it really was, but somehow, instinct took over Marilynn's reason, and she started to face-fuck Glacia. Since her cock was still sensitive, all it took was for Marilynn to feel the tip of her cock hitting the back of Glacia's throat a few time before she came, pouring ropes of hot cum directly down Glacia's throat.

Grunting and calming down her trembling body, Marilynn pulled her dick out of Glacia's mouth. Then, she kissed her. She could pick up the taste of many things—the taste of her own cum, Glacia's love juice, and saliva all mixed together to create a strange taste that was, strangely, not at all unpleasant.

However, good things don't last forever. Marilynn pulled away from the kiss with great reluctance, stared at Glacia's still-unconscious body, and planted another kiss on her forehead. This time, however, her purpose wasn't pleasure or perfection.

[Obliviscere]

As those words left Marilynn's mouth, Glacia shifted her body uncomfortably as she tried to squirm away. However, Marilynn gently held Glacia's body down and whispered affectionately, "it's okay, you did well. I'm just making sure that you won't remember Glynn being my child."

Of course, Glacia couldn't understand, or even hear what Marilynn was saying. However, those words calmed her down all the same. 

Marilynn exhaled wearily as she confirmed that the spell had taken effect. "Haaaah... what did I just do? This was supposed to be simple, knocking the Spirit queen unconscious and erase her memory of me slipping my words out. And yet... I enjoyed this way more than I should... just like last time."

Standing up and leaving Glacia sleep peacefully on the tendrils, Marilynn snapped her fingers. Almost immediately, a black cloth appeared in her hands. She put the cloth down below Glacia and laid her on it, making sure that her body wasn't dirtied with sand. Then, she abruptly snapped her head to her right with a dangerous grin.

"Peeping isn't nice, you know."

Instantly, the air wobbled and a small girl fell to the ground. She was the same size as Lou—the Elemental spirit of Light—but her hair and eyes were dark green. And unlike Lou, the dress she was wearing had golden gears as decorations. 

"Time spirit?" Marilynn raised in eyebrow in question."

The Time spirit stood up from the sandy ground and massaged her butt. "It's Tempora, mind you. And please don't drop me from that high next time. My dress is all dirty and my butt is sore!"

Marilynn ignored Tempora's insignificant concerned and asked, "why are you here?" 

Crossing her arms haughtily, Tempora answered, "who do you think is keeping time stopped?"

"Ah..." Marilynn widened her eyes in realization. "So you're one of her spirits?"

"I'm a secretary!" She exclaimed proudly. However, she seemed less proud of her next words. "I'm close to the Spirit queen, but I'm still below Sylph though...," she kicked the sand with a pout.

"Okay cool, this has been a waste of time." Marilynn yawned and waved her hand at Tempora, which enclosed her in a transparent purplish-black bubble. "Don't worry," Marilynn said with a smile, "you'll be released once Glacia wakes up. I have to make sure that you don't do anything stupid." 

Then, she crouched down to Glacia and gave her a peck on the cheek. "Sorry I had to erase your memory, but you're not supposed to know about the existence of our child, at least not now."

Then, she stood up and gazed down at Glacia regretfully. "May we meet again, darling."

Then, she disappeared in a swirl of abyssal tentacles.

***

"Urghhh... my head..." Glacia groaned as she slowly got up.  Apart from her head, there was something else that was hurting, and it was her crotch. 

Glancing at it and the soaked ground beside her, Glacia immediately knew that what happened wasn't a dream. She had just hooked up with Marilynn... again.

"Well, at least it wasn't as weird as last time."

As she was about to stand up, however, she noticed someone right beside her.

"Tempora?" 

"Sup." Tempora curtly replied as she climbed to sit on Glacia's shoulder. "You should teach your girlfriend better manners. She trapped me in a bubble until you woke up!"

"Marilynn did?" Glacia raised an eyebrow in confusion. "No, she wouldn't do it for no reason. Why did she trap you?"

"I think it's because I was peep— nevermind!" 

Glacia nodded absentmindedly at Tempora's words. Before long, something clicked in her head.

"D-Did you see everything?"

Seeing Tempora turning her head away with a blush, Glacia felt her cheeks warm up in embarrassment. "You did!"

"I-It wasn't on purpose! I had to stay close-by to maintain the stopped time!" Like a drowning man finding a buoy, Tempora jumped at the first chance to change the subject. "S-speaking of which! How long are you going to stop time for? It's taking a lot of out me!"

"Sorry!" Glacia then canceled the spell. Since the wasteland was so empty, she wouldn't have known that time was resumed had it not been for the cold wind brushing against her bare skin. It was then that she realized that she wasn't wearing any clothes! But just as she stood up, her legs gave out, and she fell to the ground again.

"Aw, looks like your girlfriend really did a number on you," Tempora teased, having regained her confidence.

Glacia ignored her remark and tried to stand up again, but fell. "Tempora... can you help me get back?"

"What am I supposed to do, carry you? Do you not see how small I am?"

Glacia was about to retort that Tempora could use her spells, but she stopped herself before she could do so. The only spells that were useful right now were [Reversal] or [Forward], neither of which she wanted to use right now since she wouldn't want to reverse the pleasure that Marilynn gave her... and she wouldn't want the tingly yet satisfied feeling that was still present inside her to go away this soon.

As such, she could only ask for one thing. "Tempora, please go get Spacia."

"Oooh! Are you going to have her teleport you back?"

"Yes, yes, how very observant of you." Glacia rolled her eyes.

Tempora giggled and eyed Glacia's body up and down. "Are you sure you want Spacia to see you naked? Considering how shy she is, I think I'd have to move 2 people back to the Spirit realm."

"R-right, help me put on clothes too, Tempora."

"Only if you give me a raise."

Glacia gave an "are you really doing this" stare to Tempora, who merely shrugged her shoulder and smiled back. Eventually, Glacia relented with a sigh.

"Fine... tell Sylph that I agreed to give you I raise. I can't believe I had to do this twice in a day..."

"Don't be like that! It can be 3 times if Spacia also requests for a raise."

Burying her face in her hand, Glacia muttered a curse under her breath.

"Fuck!"

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