Tales of a Seductress

TOAD – Chapter 74

Name: Aria

Class: Demon Queen

Titles: Town Bicycle, Gang Banger, Soncon, Goblin Slut, God Killer, Dragon Layer, The Reborn, Illusion Breaker, Lesbian Lover, Rough Rider, Slut, Solo Player

Level: 10 (70 Total)

Statistics: Strength 76, Intelligence 77, Wisdom 78, Endurance 103, Agility 76, Charisma 133

Resistance: Asphyxiation 2, Carnal 7, Charm 2, Cold 4, Concussion 3, Damage 10, Disease 10, Fear 3, Heat 3, Illusion 20, Magic 5, Mental 21, Pain 12, Panic 5, Poison 15

Standard Skills: Barter 6, Climbing 2, Dagger 4, Flee 2, Life Sense 6, Massage 2, Multitasking 6, Monster Taming MAX, Sword 7 Throwing 3, Whip 6

Advanced Skills: Lip Reading 2

Arts:

Art of Alchemy (Basic Alchemy, Mana Alchemy, Potion Making, Poison Making, Advanced Alchemy) Total Level: 80

Art of Manipulation (Conceal, Deception, Etiquette, Illusion Magic, Acting, Disguise, Role Playing, Sleight of Hand, Sneak, Stealth) Total Level: 99

Art of Magic (Elemental Magic, Enchantment, Fire Magic, Magic, Magic Sense, Rune Creation, Water Magic) 80n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Mastery: Sex

Special Skills: Absorb, All Nighter, BDSM, Beautification, Below the Belt, Bondless, Cat’s Meow, Celestial Whip, Charmless, Command, Control, Death Order, Dungeon Mistress, Enchant, Eternal Loyalty, Enchanted Item, Eye of the Beholder, Fragrant Passage, Frenzy, Fuck Buddy, Fusion, Influence, Kama Sutra, Limit Break, Lover’s Loyalty, Mana Breath, Magical Accentuation, Master of Dreams, Monster Tamer, Mood Setter, Perfection, Phoenix Rises, Inventory, Possession, Princess Kiss, Queen’s Order, Regen, Restriction, Sanctuary, Seed of Life, Sex Life, Sexual Experience, Sexual Fortitude, Sexual Saint, Soul Bind, Soul Eater, Stalker, Disease and Poison Immunity, Targeted Pheromones, Title Holder, Voyeur

Positions: Aries, Asian Cowgirl, Ballet Dancer, Ben Dover, Bobbing for Apples, Corkscrew, Cowgirl, Cunnilingus, Daisy Chain, Deep Stick, Doggie Style, Double Dip, Double Oral, Downward Dog, Eating Out, Face to Face, Face-Off, Fingering, Flatiron, Fully Loaded, Gemini, High Five, Italian Chandelier, Kneeling Blowjob, Lap Dance, Leap Frog, Leg Up, Missionary, Ol’ Fashioned, Pinball Wizard, Pretzel Dip, Reverse Cowgirl, Rockin’ Rockette, Rodeo, Scissoring, Seashell, Sidewinder, 69, Spooning, Stand and Deliver, Standing Spit Roast, Sultry Spooning, Tabletop, The Doggy Deluxe, The Caboose, The Fan, The Libido, Three’s a Crowd, Two in One, Valedictorian, Wheel barrel, Woman On Top, Workout

Status Effect: None

“This is unfortunate,” I muttered to myself.

“What is unfortunate, Mistress?” A voice came from over me as gentle hands kneaded the soft, bare skin of my body.

“My status hasn’t done much since I started following Oberon. I had gained some levels when I burned down that dreadful lab, but not much else.”

Even my time in the trial hadn’t seemingly turned into anything much. I felt like I had gained some enlightenment, but the skills didn’t come. My resistance to illusion had seemingly skyrocketed, as well as my resistance to magic, but that was all I noticed. As for the increase in my art, that was thanks to the work I put into the person standing over me.

“Mistress shouldn’t be so hard on herself. Mistress has grown so much since I first saw you. Periods of growth and stagnancy are common, and they grow more common the higher your level. They say that if the first two classes require perspiration, then the last two classes depend on inspiration.”

She wasn’t wrong. Oberon had said something similar, that the enlightenment I had wouldn’t result in a sudden rise in levels, but may allow future levels to come easier when the opportunity allowed.

“Jenai, you don’t have to call me Mistress. We have known each other through life and death. You’re more of a friend than a servant. You can call me Aria.”

“Mistress says this, but you also have me massage your buttocks. If we are friends, then should I take a break.”

I grinned, looking back at her. “If you stop rubbing me, I might just pull your soul out of that body and play with it a bit.”

Rather than smile back, she lifted her nose. “My soul is already mistress’s plaything. Do with me whatever you wish.”

I sighed. Jenai was still Jenai, a prim and proper servant. Since the trials, I had managed to successfully merge her soul with the homunculus that Oberon had provided me. It required a little bit of trial and error, but with my special skills and arts I was able to accomplish it, and it boosted my skills at a rapid pace. I heard this was common for high-level people as well. They could spend three years creating some spell, and it was only when they completed the spell that all the experience would come rushing in. Major or unique accomplishments were always awarded the appropriate experience.

“You do like the new body though, don’t you?” I asked, feeling that Jenai could be hard to read sometimes.

“Of course, as long as this body satisfies Mistress…” Her words dropped a bit deeper. “Does this body satisfy Mistress?”

As she spoke, her hand that was stroking my buttocks slid between my legs. I didn’t hesitate to spread them open slightly. Her warm fingertips found the wet lips of my waiting clit. I was always wet and horny, so her fingers didn’t have to work very hard before they were inside me.

“Yes…” I panted. “I’m very satisfied.”

Her fingers started to move in and out of me roughly. Jenai had always been skillful with her fingers, and while she wasn’t at my Mastery, she knew my body as well as I knew myself. She also had the unfair advantage that she wasn’t me, and thus her fingers could drive me crazy in unpredictable ways I couldn’t replicate. The only way I could pleasure myself better was if I could clone and fuck myself. Perhaps, that was a special skill I could learn one day. Wouldn’t Devon be shocked when he found out he wasn’t the only one who could do that?

Such a thought caused me to frown. The Demon King’s regiment was leaving today to head back to his castle and the realm’s true capital. Since I had finished my trial and the announcement that I would be queen was flooded across the realm, I had not run into either Devon or Min. I didn’t know what to expect if I had run into them. It wasn’t like we were on particularly good terms. Perhaps, a dark side of me just wanted to see the look of shock and fear on their faces.

Jenai seemed to have noticed my discontent and her hand had stopped moving. My face wasn’t even looking in her direction, but she still could tell something was wrong.

“Mistress? Is something wrong?”

“Stretch me,” I responded after a moment.

“Hmm?”

“I want you to stuff my pussy full. Put your whole fist in me. I want it to hurt a little.” I ordered.

“Y-yes, mistress.”

I had never volunteered to be fisted before, although I had done it a few times to others. I just suddenly got the urge to be pushed to my limits. It wasn’t like I hadn’t had things inside me that dwarfed a fist. There was a time I might have clenched my legs together and shivered over the thought of an entire fist sliding inside me. I would have thought that my entire pussy was loose and ruined if it ever got to that point. Times had changed. I had pushed out babies, fucked the cocks of horses, dragons, and who knows what ekse during that sex cult party, but I was still as tight as I needed to be for even the smallest prick. Thus, this was nothing.

Jenai didn’t put up a fight. She was a good girl who would do what I wanted without asking. Her fingers left, and a moment later I felt her pulling apart my butt cheeks as she positioned her knuckles up against my vaginal entrance. One of her hands positioned itself on my hip, grabbing on for leverage. I grabbed onto the edge of the bed, arching my back up slightly so that my entrance was lined with her fist. She pushed forward until her fist met resistance, and then there was a brief moment of respite.

She started to push again, her hand tightening on my hip. When her knuckles pressed into me, it didn’t feel like much. It was just like she was poking me with a finger, but a lot harder. She started to rotate her wrist, and I could feel my pussy lips being slowly peeled apart. I never lacked in natural lubricant, and it helped her ease her hand in more and more.

Jenai began to increase the speed. I took a deep breath, trying to keep myself relaxed, but braced at the same time. Her hand was moving deeper and deeper inside me. My breathing quickened, and pussy started to stretch. It started comfortable, but it quickly reached my limit. She kept rotating her fist, grinding it into my pussy, and my hole stretched to its limit.

“Ahhh…” I moaned, my fingers tightening on my sheets.

Her fist popped into me, and I could feel my lips closing around her wrist. It felt like a big knot inside me. In some ways, it was better than a cock, because a cock was restricted to one-directional movement. Her wrist could move, sending her fist all over my insides and messing me up. Her fingers could loosen, or she could put out a knuckle. She wasn’t trying to do these things, but my insides seemed to feel every flutter of movement from her fingers, and it made my insides ache with pleasure.

“Fuck me.” I moaned.

She finally started to move her whole arm, pushing her hand in and out of me. She gave her wrist a twisting motion whenever she pulled in and out, giving the entire penetrating motion a corkscrew feel. I arched my back even further, raising my hips off the bed and daring her to shove her fist deeper into my cunt. She took the initiative and moved faster and harder. My entire body began to shake in delight.

“Fuck, yes!” I shouted, my finger white with strain as I held on for dear life.

I started to orgasm, and my tightening pussy was clamping down on her fist and wrist, making the feeling come off as incredibly intense. My core was burning with sensation. I felt like my insides were being twisted and turned into a pulp, and I was completely overtaken with pleasure.

My pussy was squeezing tighter and tighter on her fist, and I was moaning with each pulse of her hand. I was shaking violently, my eyes rolling back into my head, and my toes curling. I couldn’t hold on any longer and I came hard. I screamed, my mouth was wide open and my throat was raw from the force of my screams.

As my body shuddered in pleasure, Jenai pulled her hand out, and my pussy immediately clamped down, trying to lock her wrist back inside of me. She laughed and then began to furiously rub her spare hand on my clit while her fist was still inside me… She was stimulating both my pussy and my clit at once to the extreme, and the pleasure was insane.

“Ohhh… ohhh… Jenai…” I moaned, my mind melting with pleasure as her fingers caused my pussy to explode.

Mountains of liquid squirted out everywhere, although with her hand plugging my hole, it seemed to come out under high pressure from any crack between her wrist and my swollen pussy lips. While pinching my clit, she pulled her hand from my pussy free, and it made an audible sound of suction being broken. Juice spurted out of me, immediately covering her body and soaking the bed in various juices. I collapsed, face down on the bed, gasping for breath. My pussy was still gaping open from the hole Jenai had created, but I didn’t care.

Jenai climbed onto the bed next to me and held me as I just lay there panting, her hand still touching my clit and my pussy as it leaked copious amounts of juice. Before either of us could say anything more, there was a knock on the door and a familiar face glanced in. He took one look at my naked body, and the soaked girl next to me, and then glanced away, his cheeks turning red for just a moment.

“It’s time to go.” The Truthsayer instructed.

I laughed, my face still pressed into a pillow, my butt up, and my gaping pussy on display. “I’m ready.”