Chapter 52

“Are you really going to give up this opportunity to finally get laid?” Beatrice tried to reawaken the passion of the soon-to-be-again eunuch.

“B-but...”

“Listen to me!” Beatrice would have none of this sniveling. “How can you possibly think about running away with a literal gift from a Goddess between your legs!? After all this time of hoping and dreaming!? ... How long has it been?”

“E-eight hundred and fifty-three days,” he answered with a sunken posture.

“Oh, how long you have anguished!” Beatrice played up the sympathy while thinking, that’s not even close to some of my past dry spells! “It is time to correct this injustice, even if temporarily! And we will not an inconsequential setback like this stop us!”

“W-we won’t?” he sniffled.

“Of course not!” Beatrice said with confidence. “Chin up!”

The situation was far from conducive for erotic play, but Beatrice already had a plan how to turn around this seemingly-hopeless setback.

With a light tap on the man’s shoulder, signifying “it’s going to be alright, leave it to me”, Beatrice turned to the two girls that mocked her potential minion so cruelly. Both of them already stood up—still wearing the chainmail bikinis that barely covered their nipples and pussies—and giggled softly while whispering to one another, reminding Beatrice of a bunch of the most stereotypical gossiping college girls.

“You might think that this is one of the reason’s the men in the black masks don’t fuck around with anyone they lay hands on,” Beatrice spoke loudly to get the attention of the meanspirited girls as she slowly walked toward them. “After all, who wouldn’t be shocked to see two giant horny, ready for action cocks between a man’s legs? But that’s only part of it!”

“Oh? He has more deformities?” the brunette asked and both girls laughed again.

“Not exactly,” a foreboding smile formed on Beatrice’s face as she approached the girls who—having regained their confidence—did not catch the slight change in Beatrice’s tone, nor did they feel any reason to back off from the woman that they came here to fuck. In their eyes, Beatrice at least still had an aura of mystery and dignity, unlike the whimpering, limp-cocked freak.

“What then?” the brunette asked, sizing Beatrice up, letting her fantasies take over as she imagined having a lesbo threesome with the big-tittied bimbo that was strong enough to slay a giant abomination in the arena.

“You see, it turns out that they belong to a special clan,” Beatrice said, an arm’s reach away from both the girls. “And when they drop their kilt and reveal their double cocks, they mark the women they’re about to mate with.”

“M-mark how?” the blonde’s voice trembled.

“Pheh! Sounds like total bs!” the brunette scoffed and rolled her eyes.

“That’s what I thought too,” Beatrice said softly with the quieting voice of a predator that closed in on its prey. The succubus placed her hands on the two girls’ shoulders, leaned forward, and whispered, “Until it happened to me. I could not believe it! You should feel it any second now.”

“Feel what?”

“The power of cocks, what else!?” Beatrice chuckled as she used the [Refresh Cooldown (+1)] Skill on her recently-enhanced [Dick Growing (+2)] Skill and then cast her cock gifting magic on both haughty eighteen-year-olds.

“Ahn?”

“What?”

Both girls moaned and trembled as the magic quickly swept through their bodies and traveled toward the final destination between their legs. They hunched over and reached to their pleasantly radiating pussies.

“Ah, there it is!” Beatrice smiled and took a step back to observe the transformation

“W-what’s happening!?” the blonde moaned and fell to her knees. She could not help but touch herself as the pleasant feeling quickly closed in around her swelling clit with increasing intensity.

“What have you done to us!?” the brunette shouted at Beatrice.

“Me? I did not do anything. Didn’t I say you were marked?” Beatrice asked with a smile and kneeled next to the brunette. “Don’t worry! Just let go and embrace this feeling!”

“E-embrace what!?” the brunette demanded to know as her anger was quickly losing ground to growing pleasure.

Beatrice sighed, stood up, and said, “I resisted too, at first.”

“O-oooohn~” the blonde ripped off her bikini to rub her pussy and clit directly. She did not even care that her clit had already swollen past anything reasonable.

“That’s right! Embrace the pleasure of cock!” Beatrice exclaimed with joy and raised her skirt, revealing her own eight-inch erection. “Just like I did!”

The masked man fell to the stone floor and prostrated himself, for he was in the presence of the Goddess of Cocks.

“Ahn!!” the blonde girl moaned as she stroked her growing clit while playing with her pussy. She stared with longing at the massive erection that participant Number Sixty-nine revealed. Unlike with the masked man’s grotesque mutations, the bimbo before her had the girthy cock of a champion! The blonde did not even notice how her saliva escaped her half-open mouth.

“Brittany!?” the brunette exclaimed with wide eyes in shock “What the hell are you doing!?”

“I-I-ahn-I can’t help it, Natalie!” Brittany stroked her clit-dick faster as it took its full, proper, phallic form. “I ... I want to ... I need to...”

Brittany lunged at the future champion of the games and took her mighty cock into her mouth as deep as she could.

“Ahn!” Beatrice moaned. “That’s better! That’s a proper reaction to a hard cock waiting for service!”

Brittany barely heard what the futa bimbo was saying. She did not even know what came over her. She just gave in to the urge to suck cock just the way she hoped to be sucked off herself, all the while masturbating to her fantasies.

“B-Brittany,” Natalie gasped as she watched her dear friend get on her knees and suck cock like it was the last one on the planet. She watched how Brittany jerked off her sudden “growth” without question or hesitation, how juices flowed from her wet pussy that was still there, just beneath that hot, tempting rod that looked like it would be such a joy to please. Just like her own clit-dick that burned hot and ached for pleasure. Just stroking it did no good.

“Huh?” Natalie looked down only to see her slender hands, all over her masculine “growth”. “When did I...?”

But Natalie could not stop stroking herself. Instead, as she looked at the head of her clit-cock that stared right back at her, she got an increasing urge to suck on it. Natalie did not even fight this urge. This urge to suck her own cock. It was only natural! She sucked so many cocks in her life! All the guys loved it! Why wouldn’t she want to suck herself and find out just how exactly did she make all those guys feel? They did say she was a damn good cocksucker after all! The pleasure of sucking and getting sucked off! It was too tempting to refuse!

But try as she might, Natalie could not reach her cock. She hunched over her cock, reaching to it with her tongue, but it was just out of reach! Even though she had such a big cock, it was just out of reach! Natalie masturbated faster and faster, fantasizing about how she would take herself in her mouth and give herself the pleasure that she rightfully deserved!

They get to experience my tongue and mouth, but I don’t!? The hell!? Anger overtook Natalie while she dreamed of the pleasure of her own mouth, the pleasure of her own cock. And it did feel so fucking good! The hot, tingling sensation that built up as she stroked herself faster and faster was too good to stop. Her cock grew harder and swelled as the heat increased. Natalie squirmed in place and jerked her cock harder, which built the pleasure further, made her cock grow harder.

“Ahn!” Natalie moaned as she desperately reached with her tongue to suck the cock that deserved it so much! Such a delicious-looking cock! Such a giant swollen head! So close! So close! Yes!

Natalie realized that as she masturbated and grew more aroused, as the building pleasure approached its peak, her cock increased in size and grew ever closer to her tongue!

“Ah! That’s it!” Natalie moaned and masturbated, desperate to finally suck herself off. Her tongue was an inch away from the swollen red head that twitched for her mouth! Yes! Just a little more! A little more!

Natalie rocked her body, raised her head, and hunched to her cock, trying to swing herself to the object of her desire. Yes! Almost! With another swing, her tongue nearly reached her cock. Natalie felt her hot breath on her cock.

An alluring drop of precum formed at the tip of her cock, teasing her, inviting her for a lick, for a kiss. She could smell it! The hypnotizing smell precum! That manly smell that made her submit to any cock once it hit her nostrils! Natalie jerked herself, squeezing her cock tight, wishing for more of that smell, wishing to be covered in that cum, wishing to swallow it all, to drown in it, suck it, lick it, fill her own mouth with it, cherish it, worship it, reward herself with it, reward her cock, reward her mouth—”AAAHHHHHH~~!”

Natalie finally reached her blazing hot cock with the tip of her dripping wet tongue and erupted into her mouth. Rope after rope of hot cum shot straight up and hit the back of her throat. Natalie took it all in. When she felt the cum slowly fall back down onto her cock, she caught as much as she could with her tongue and swallowed her thick, salty loads. Even as she did so, her orgasmic cock continued to reward her with more potent sperm, splashing all over her face, making Natalie purr with joy as she opened her mouth for the next loads while she thought how much she’ll enjoy collecting her own cum from her slutty, cum-covered face and licking it off her fingers.

It did not escape Beatrice’s notice just how hard Natalie wanted to suck herself off. Moved by the new futanari’s eagerness, the succubus even looked up some possible solutions among possible new Skills or Skill Enhancements to help with sudden urges to autofellatio. However, even as aroused as she was, Beatrice still had enough sense to keep some Skill Points in reserve for the next round of combat.

It is good to enjoy such situations with some form of self-control, Beatrice thought as she caressed Brittany’s head. The combination of the greatly expanded Arousal Pool with more sexual experience amassed in a span of two days than some humans experienced in two years propelled Beatrice’s confidence and stamina to the moon!

Good thing that I invested so much in my Arousal Pool, eh? Beatrice silently asked Brittany with a smile. The succubus looked down at the blonde that sucked her eight-inch cock so diligently while splashing a load from her own futa-cock against the bottom of her perky tits. Yet even with her first futa-orgasm, Brittany did not skip a beat in servicing Beatrice. That first Enhancement of [Dick Growing] really was a difference-maker! Beatrice thought. The ever-looming threat of a futa-cock disappearing right as the fun began was often a limiting factor for Beatrice’s games. And look at them now—both already experience their first cock-orgasm and we’re barely getting started!

As Natalie gobbled up every last drop of cum her cock had produced, she kept eyeing her friend Brittany like a predator. So much cum going to waste! How can she let that happen!? Natalie agonized as she sucked her fingers clean. Her cock throbbed when she thought of licking up Brittany’s cum.

So close! Natalie thought. Just a few steps away! Natalie stroked her hard cock that ached for more while she toyed with the idea of going there right now and licking her friend’s body clean. For a split second, Natalie wondered what would Brittany think of her. Natalie was supposed to be the alpha in their relationship! And here she would be the one licking that blonde bimbo’s body clean? But did that really matter if Brittany was too stupid to even notice the holy nectar that she splashed all over her body?