Chapter 105

The realization, while world ending, and something Natalie had no clue how to handle, ultimately only fanned the flames. After a long minute laying on top of Jordan, their breathing coming down, Jordan murmured, “That was nice...”, and it reminded Natalie of her ultimate goal.

“A good starter,” Natalie murmured back, finally pulling out of Jordan. “But you better not think we’re done.”

At seeing her cum pour from Jordan’s pussy, her cock no longer blocking it, she paused and reminded herself of another important detail.

“But you should probably take a dose of that potion,” Natalie said. “Me too, to be safe.”

Jordan rested a hand on her lower stomach. “What? I thought you wanted to breed me?”

The words were obviously teasing, but Natalie’s face still burned, and she swallowed. It was a strangely tantalizing idea. Obviously, Natalie had never had a thing for ‘breeding’ girls before, so the new weapon between her legs had really adjusted some of her preferences. Or at least added new ones.

Still, she wasn’t crazy enough to actually keep going without taking care of that very real threat, and Jordan wasn’t interested in doing so either. It would be a rather ignominious end to their delving careers.

Once they’d poured out and taken a dose of the infertility potion, Jordan advanced on Natalie with a smirk. Natalie was stunned for the hundredth time at just how beautiful she was—the messy hair, her naked body, the sparkling green eyes. How was she so perfect? How had Natalie only just now realized how insanely in love she was?

“Let’s get this off,” Jordan said, her hands going to the hem of Natalie’s shirt. “Kind of mean that you get to look at me, and I can’t you.”

After Jordan had helped her to strip, she added, “Oh, and I get to top this time. I’ve been wondering what riding you would feel like since I first saw that thing.”

Natalie didn’t need to be told twice, and eagerly laid herself out across the bed, propping herself up with pillows against the headboard. Jordan also didn’t spare a moment, just as antsy to get going as Natalie. Their brief break to take care of the potion and finish undressing had only taken a minute, but that was way too long of a gap of not being inside Jordan, of having her skin against her own.

Climbing onto Natalie’s lap, Natalie enjoyed the show of Jordan gripping her cock, then slowly working her way down. Her velvet heat returned to coaxing Natalie’s cock, and Jordan shuddered and moaned with each inch she slid down, until her ass finally hit Natalie’s thighs.

“It might be a problem,” Jordan groaned, “when you get your next upgrade. Seriously, why is your dick so big, Nat? And it’s only getting bigger?”

“I think I’ll be getting something to help?” Natalie said. She had no proof for that, but it seemed a safe assumption.

“If not, I guess I’ll just have to get used to it.” Jordan lifted her hips up, then dropped them back down, sheathing Natalie’s cock. “Because there’s no way I’ll ever give this up.” A loud moan of pleasure escaped her, and she paused with her ass resting on Natalie’s thighs, the last few inches buried. “I’m not kidding when I said I’m addicted. You better not be stingy with this thing.” She bounced in Natalie’s lap, fucking herself with Natalie’s cock.

Natalie gripped Jordan’s hips and guided her up and down, marveling in the sight of her best friend’s—her crush’s? Oh, gods, what was she going to do about that?—tits bouncing as her pussy enveloped her cock over and over.

“You can ride me as much as you want, Jay,” she murmured. “So I don’t think that’ll be a problem. Definitely won’t be stingy.”

“You might not understand what ‘addicted’ means,” Jordan said as she picked up the pace. Natalie admired Jordan’s smooth, muscular body as she worked to slam herself down with a growing intensity, their flesh slapping together in loud claps. She leaned forward and pressed her tits into Natalie’s face, and Natalie happily obliged. She flicked Jordan’s nipples with her tongue and gentle nibbled at them.