Chapter 18: First Time

Seems like Jongeling having the same trouble with his penis that he had with his finger. He kept trying to gently put it in so I decided to help him a little bit. I wrap my tail around his waist and pull him towards me. He falls onto my chest, but I barely notice the weight on me. My entire being is focused on his dick penetrating my pussy. After the first inch enters me, I basically pull the rest in.

The feeling of being stretched and penetrated is mind numbing. Stars fill my vision and incredible bursts of pleasure rock my body from my pussy straight to my head. We sat there for a minute, my body spasms for a second from the mini orgasm I experienced and feeling the penis inside me pulse in a steady rhythm, and Jongeling breathing deeply while laying his head on my breasts.

Suddenly I feel Jongeling penis expanding a little in me and bursts of cum going straight into my womb. Another huge orgasm shakes my body and I hug the shaking Jongeling deeper into my chest while using my tail that's around his waist to pull him even deeper into me. The feeling of cum feeling me is indescribable. 

I can tell that Jongeling is also enjoying the experience because I can hear his muffled moans and his legs shaking against my thighs. Knowing that I'm the reason that he's feeling so good somehow enhances the pleasure for me. ‘I guess I derive pleasure from making others feel good.’ I pondered. 

It used to bring me satisfaction in bringing my women to orgasm in my past life, not pleasure like it does now. Guess that's another difference between the past and the current me. I am brought back to the present by the continuous feeling of Jongeling essence and vitality entering me. I feel like I can drain more from him if I want to, but I don't want to test that on someone who has helped me so much. I push down that feeling and just enjoy the moment.

About a minute passes with Jongeling slowly going soft inside me, while I rub his back with my hands. His dick finally pops out of me and I feel a rush of his cum pour out my vagina. The vitality and essence it contains is already drained by my body and what comes out is just salty and delicious liquid.

‘What a waste.’ I think, already missing the feeling of fullness and being cummed in. I look down to the man still laying on me and helping him recover for another round. That thought dies in my head when I see him using my chest as a pillow, with his eyes closed and a cute snoring face. 

I lay my head back on the pillow and make slow movements to make myself comfortable so I don't wake him up. I use my tail to move the covers so that they are covering Jonegling shoulders, only leaving his head to the open air. While I don't need to sleep, I still choose to sometimes when I want to rest from mental fatigue. This time, I just want to enjoy the experience of sleeping while embracing a lover after having the best sex that Ive ever experienced.

I close my eyes and ignore the feeling of horniness and the ache of my vagina for now, and try to rest. It takes me a few minutes but darkness finally greets me and I get some shut eye.

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I wake up to the feeling of itchiness on my face and chest.. I slowly opened my eyes and was unfortunately introduced to the cause. The sunlight was shining right on me and was the reason for one of the worst wake ups that I have ever had. I elongated my tail so that it was long enough to reach the window and used it to close the curtains.

I looked down now that the bothersome sun was out of sight and saw the squirming figure of the man who took my woman's virginity. I watched his cute figure as he slowly woke up. He opened his mouth to yawn and an idea popped into my head. While his mouth was still wide open, I plugged his mouth with my right breast. 

His eyes shoot open and he stares at me in my eyes for a few seconds. The hilarious thing is that his mouth automatically suckles on my tit. My milk fills his mouth and he has the similar reaction to last night of only sucking harder. 

I laugh at his expression of delight, which causes him to wake up from his stupor and shoot up out of the bed. I watch his figure make his way out of the room in quite amusement. I take this alone time to reflect on what I experienced last night.

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I know that my succubus half was amplifying the pleasure, but last night was absolutely amazing. I have never come from giving oral before and the feeling of having sex as a woman was much better then any sexual experience as a man. Just damn. Last night made me happy with my sex change and I cant wait till my next time. 

As I smell the scent of food coming from the kitchen, I decide that I don't want to wait for much longer. I get up off the bed and leave the room. I see Jongeling in front of the stove cooking something in a large pot. He put on a simple tunic that seems like it has seen better days. I ignore that and walk up behind him and wrap my arms around his waist.

He jumps at the sudden touch but after looking at me out of the corner of his eye, he calms down and focuses back on the food. I'm surprised by the fact that besides some red on his neck, he doesn't have any other signs of embarrassment. Guess after yesterday's activities, small acts like this won't affect him as much.

“Good morning.” he muttered while stirring the food in front of him. I lean down and put my head on the shorter man's shoulder while mumbling good morning back. I slowly move my hand from his waist to under his tunic and grab his member. 

“How long is the food?” I ask while caressing his balls. I hear him take a sharp intake of breath before answering my question.

“10 minutes.”

“Perfect.” I whisper while lifting his tunic so his hardened member is exposed to fresh air. I pull him back a little bit so more room is between him and the stove and drop to my knees in front of him. “Enough time for me to eat first.”

I slowly take him in my mouth, taking my time and enjoying the taste.

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I walk out of Jongeling house with a big smile on my face. My time with him has been satisfying but it's time to start my day. I plan on staying in this village until I reach within the thousands in the ranking. Seems like everything after rank a thousand doesn't matter and only below that do you get some actual status. 

There also seems to be a lot of monster hunting quests to get stronger ,since the danger that I came out of is filled with dangerous and rare monsters whose fangs and such are always in demand. It is also a good way to make some money so I can stop being broke. 

Finished planning my next steps, I make my way to the adventures guild to grab another quest.

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