Gemwright

[Day 22 | Day 3 at Topaz Island]

I wake up, blessedly sober. I need to remember not to drink any alcohol tomorrow, like at all. That was embarrassing... Only at parties where I'm

not

planning on impregnating anybody. Ho boy, what an itinerary I've got tomorrow...

But I've got something to do now, don't I?

I gently move a sleeping Rin's arms off of my chest, and slowly lift my head off her arm. She wants a certain event to take place, and frankly, there's something I've been dying to see too.

I call on a few birds to surround the clearing, and check in Sentral to see if anyone, including Hana, is nearby. They aren't. I ask Sentral to intercept anybody coming towards the clearing with a bird, gently shoo them away, and inform me if they continue in.

[intimacy scene]

I move out of bed, and set the covers up to cover her. The cart is just a bit cool, I imagine it's still morning given that fact. I slowly move her towards the edge of the bed, so her legs are over the edge. I use telekinesis to keep them from falling, but I spread her legs out, giving me a clear view of her sex.

Hmm. I yank over a throw rug.

Her clitoral hood is bulging, even more so than before, and part of her clit is, even while flaccid, overflowing, currently draped across her slit. I can't wait to watch it grow...

My goals here are twofold. One, she'd expressed an interest in waking up to being pleasured, like a wake-up blowjob, but male to female. I'll get to that in a moment. The second goal is to watch her clitoris become erect. I want to watch it go from small and soft and pink, to large and firm and crimson.

I lick my finger, making sure it's not dry at all, then reach out with the finger to gently rub her hood. Softly, I don't want to wake her up. No immediate reaction... I press a bit harder, and it starts. Her hood gets stretched out a bit farther, and the clit begins to expand towards me. I keep the motions slow; I want to watch every detail of her growth. I notice a small movement, it expands a tiny bit, then falls back. The clit expands towards me, again, farther, then falls back slightly... it's expanding with her heartbeat. Her length falls further, covering more of her slit. If it's thickening yet, I can't tell. I watch as it comes out of her hood... it's definitely sliding out, perhaps expanding? Perhaps it's coiled in there somehow? But more and more clit spills out from the hood.

At about four inches, it's noticeably thicker than it started, and begins to lift itself upwards, but it's only defying gravity a bit. I continue softly moving my finger back and forth across her hood.

At about six inches, it's slowly continuing upwards, and gains a noticeable curve.

I continue slowly stroking. Her growth slows but continues. Her womanly length now exceeds my male one, but I'm not at all jealous. I'm excited to have more to play with.

At eight inches she stops growing. The crease on her underside is deeper, and extends nearly to her tip. The basic shape is unchanged, it's simply larger.

Her rose is still beautiful. It's time to play.

I make it my goal to give her an orgasm without waking her up. Is that possible? Probably not, but I want to try. I wet my fingertips with her hole, then grip the base of her clit with my thumb and forefinger from both hands. I gently press in, then stoke up, wait, then down. I hear a sigh from up the bed, but she doesn't seem to be awake. I keep pressing her rose. It's such a beautiful shade of deep red. It's a huge shame that I won't be able to fuck her today.

I connect to her mind. She accepts it, but she's dreaming. I think I've hijacked it, it's a confused vision of either myself or Hanamaya playing with her crotch. I keep it slow, but her heart rate is rising, and sleep doesn't survive that. Let's wake her up then. I apply a little more pressure, and speed up my strokes.

It's hard to tell if I achieved my goal, or if she woke up first and then orgasmed. Through the link I sense her going up, sleepy, confused, happy. "Wha-uh, a

hhhh

, are you..."

Me, "Good morning Rin. You wanted to wake up to an orgasm, right?" I kiss the tip of her clit. "Don't worry. I'll give you more." Her sleeping mind slowly catches up with what is going on. She curls her body up to wrap her hands around my head, and I drop her legs from telepathy and slide her into my mouth. She groans and pulls my head into her crotch.

She's... actually uncomfortably long now. It takes me a while to get used to her poking the back of my mouth with her clit. I'm determined to pleasure her though, so I do my best to suppress my gag. I focus on the pleasant scent of her juices, her smooth texture against my tongue, and the shape of her skin and hood pressed against my lips.

Rin speaks, surprisingly still understandable. "I.. I love it when you kiss me down there, knowing my rose is entirely in your mouth, I'm

completely at your mercy,

but you still kiss the base of my clit, my rose, promising me love and pleasure. It's

such

a turn-on, it's hard to express how

badly

I want you to touch me right now. Please...

pleasure me

, I want it~"

Ohhhh, hearing that is so fucking hot. I rearrange my plans, let's give her another orgasm on the bed before moving in. I firm up my lips against the base of her clit, and apply suction. She squeals, and spreads her legs even further, then pulls me harder with her hands. I can only gingerly lick her while trying to manage myself, so she rises towards her next orgasm slowly. I swallow, and that somehow helps. For her part, she loves the way my tongue moves when I do that. Still kissing her crotch, I slide my tongue back and forth along her crease. I can't reach the portion deep in the back, she won't let me move my head, but... yes, this is enough for her to cum. She pants, squeals again, then moans. Juice splashes against my chest and chin.

As she comes down, I pull back. "I want to do something a little different. Come outside with me. Nobody is around."

She stands up, and follows me outside. It's early morning, and hotter than the cooled inside of my cart. I stand her against the side, then take her clit into my mouth again. I give fellatio, then go all the way down again, kissing her base. ¬put your legs on my shoulders one at a time)¬ I only gently pleasure her rose while she does so. The angle isn't too good, but that'll be fixed soon. With her on my shoulders, I stand up, lifting her up, putting her back against the cart. This is what I wanted, good... I apply suction again, and lift a hand up to her vagina as well. She angles herself forward a bit so her clit aligns with this position, and I probe and lick her crimson rod some more, and slide two fingers in. Just as I thought, her roots are pressing deeper. I stroke the clitoral root front to back, though my fingers don't reach back far enough. My cock would, but that's a no go for today. I only get in four or five strokes before her next orgasm starts... there it is. Those are the gross noises I've been waiting for. The groans like she's a dying animal, the drool on the back of my head, the weak stroking of her hands on my head, the fuzzy feeling from her emotions. She's going up, hard. She soaks my upper body with her love.

She comes down, and I perform fellatio again. Back and forth, gliding as wetly as I can along her clit. Since she's on my shoulder, I can't

quite

work the entire length, but I get most of it. If she's disappointed, I can't tell. Her groans don't let up at all, and her fourth orgasm approaches quickly.

She goes up, and I see an idea float through her mind. She banished the idea with a bit of guilt.

Holy shit. This is how Hanamaya feels, isn't it?

¬I saw that)¬

She freezes. I put her down, slide her clit out of my mouth, and stand back up. I grin at her. "Come back inside, Ringara."

She doesn't meet my eyes. "Ahm shry.. Yuh doh hah to..."

I don't say anything. I jump on the bad, on my back, and beacon her over.

She's unusually hesitant.

Me, "Come on. Let's try it. It's okay."

She looks at me, "I... woob feel like a man, ih I did."

I consider. She seems to value the distinction between male and female. If I were feeling ungenerous, I might label it homophobia, but that would be a little unfair. I guess this is too fast for her. "Okay, let's try something similar. Same thing, but you're on bottom and thrust up into my mouth? Would that be okay?" I stand up, yank the towel from the water closet, clean myself a bit, then kiss her. ¬you'd still be my woman# I just want you to feel good# maybe another time)¬

She clings to me and gives me her tongue. I never get tired of this. I break off, then pick her up. She's surprised, of course. I lay her on the bed, in reverse, and smirk down at her. "As if. I'll do whatever I want to you," and I pull the covers over her head and upper body. With the help of telekinesis, I pick her up, and wrap her upper body with covers. I leave the area behind her head open so fresh air can get in. I can feel fear, but thrill as well from her over the link. She says something, but I laugh. "Can't hear you through all those covers!" and I lay my body over hers, crushing her a bit. I know that her strength ring means that, if she's truly suffering, she can break out.

With her thus constrained, I resume sucking her clitoris. I give it fellatio again, holding her knees down and her legs straight so she has no control over her orgasm. She absolutely loves this, and in less than a minute she rockets up for her fifth orgasm. She soaks her thighs and the sheets.

She starts to come down, so I stand up at the bedside, flip her onto her face, grab her ankles, and lift her legs up almost vertically. Her clit dangles tantalizingly from her slit, and I sit down and help myself to it. I've gotten used to her poking the back of my throat, mostly, but this angle, where her length curves downwards, is easier. I kiss the base of her clit again, and work the top and sides of her rose with my tongue. Her disgusting sounds are, unfortunately, muffled by the cloth she's wrapped in. I barely even get started before she cums again. I close my eyes as she squirts onto my face.

¬more# just like this# curl me harder# make it hurt)¬ She accompanies this with a thought of me pressing her feet nearly above her head. I'm not sure that's wise, but I'll try to accommodate. Using telekinesis to keep her upper body in place, I pull her ankles up and back. Her clit dangles now almost parallel to the ground. This round is fellatio again. I angle my head a little sideways to hit different spots.

¬more# more#

why does this feel so good

# just like that=

ahhhh

# I'm cumming again# my

rose

# my-)¬

She's screaming telepathically, and to an extent verbally..

Alright, let's finish up here. I bend her even harder and twist too, to give it a fresh angle, and kiss her crotch sideways. I ignore her cries, and suck as hard as I can. I lick the length all over, and hand one leg over to telekinesis so I can stir her vagina as well. I dig my fingers against her thick clitoral roots. She makes some impressively embarrassing noises under the covers. She cums almost immediately after I start. I slow down, but only let her come back a little before I start again, pressing even harder with my fingers. She squeals loudly, and tries to squirm, but I'm not allowing her to move. All she can do is cum again. Her mind fills with the vision of a white fog, and I reply with a vision of me roughly shoving her down into that white fog.

She orgasms another 6 times before I let her come down.

My upper body is soaked, and my sheets are a mess. Heh, what a great time. I'm rock hard, but I know what awaits me tomorrow. I can stand a little blue balls for one day plus change. I hop in the shower, clean myself as fast as I can, and chuck the dirty sheets in the hamper. I'll have to replace the sheets after the hunt. As for Rin, I have Sentral clean her, and lay her on her own bed. She's still completely out of it, and doesn't notice.

Hmm, I'm not running late am I? I send a bird up and...shit. I see that the hunting party is beginning to assemble at the village. I guess hunters start early here, too. There's only four now, but I don't want to be late.

I get my few clothes on and leave. I note the hunters have spears, which I have no use for, and bows and arrows, which I can't replicate. Also bags; I don't know what they contain. I know the hunt won't last longer than a day, so if I'm missing food, it won't be a problem to go without. I have the birds that were standing watch fly to the village and settle in some trees. I'll use them during the hunt.

I arrive at the village. I am the seventh hunter it seems. "Hello Gray, good to see you. There's three more people coming today." A woman with a fanged necklace says to me. "We don't particularly expect anything from you on this hunt, but the important thing to remember is to always be vigilant for kurs. If you do only one thing, do that. Too many hunters die because of kurs ambush. This will keep you alive. This will keep your fellow hunters alive. If we see a kurs, the goal is to drive it off, not kill it. If you think you see something in the shadows, call it out. I would rather you raise the alarm in error a hundred times, than to see a hunter die once." She looks at me seriously. I nod. "We will also be watching. Walk as silently as you can. Deer is our target today. We will be splitting into two groups, where one drives the deer to the other group lying in ambush. You will be in the ambush party."

Me, "Okay, I understand. I don't have a bow, but if a deer comes into my line of sight I can take it down."

She nods. "One deer from you will be a success. Our goal is three deer total, but fewer is okay. We do not normally hunt so much, but we wish to have enough food for extra guests tomorrow. You understand?"

I do. I don't know how many will be coming over from Hardbark, but I am hoping for one in particular, at least. "Yes. Let's do our best."

She nods, and walks away. Someone else comes up to me and hands me a bag. He walks me through the contents. "You won't be using most of this, but while we wait, you should be aware of what it is." He picks up some black hunk. "This is charcoal from coral trees. Kurs are thought to dislike the scent, and may avoid us." he uses it to draw a line across my chest, then puts it back. "This is a deer hoof. We can crush it to attract deer, and you will do so when we give the signal. It makes deer who smell it believe their fellows ran your way."

The rest is an assortment of charms for luck, objects to mimic calls of animals we won't be hunting today, medicines in case of injury, that sort of thing.

At some point, our 10th hunter arrived, and we immediately departed. The explanation was finished on the walk.

An amusing problem arose quickly. My skin was too light. I'm too visible. Some water was poured on the ground to make mud, and they covered me in it head to toe. My spear is also muddied. It's not too comfortable, but I'll bear it. Properly darkened, we set off again.

I follow them as quickly as I can, but they're fast, and I'm noisy. Somebody shows me how to walk, minding my step, but also minding my surroundings to be wary of any nearby kurs. I don't do a very good job, this is tricky. And they somehow do it while carrying a spear, a bow, and their hunter bags.

My entire focus is on trying to travel properly. I think we're traveling slower on my account, which I feel somewhat guilty about, but nothing I can do about that. Step, step, avoid the branch, don't step on that fallen twig, check left, behind, no kurs, step, don't rustle those vines...

The sun is up before I know it, but we're still in the jungle so it's fairly shaded. Eventually, after.. I'm not sure how long we've been out here, actually, a stop is called. We're near the deer. Someone points out some tracks for me... yeah I would have 100% missed that. I'm brought away from the others. "Squat here. The other team will drive the deer towards us soon. When you hear the call," he makes a quiet version of a bird noise, "then crush your hoof, and settle in, ready for the deer to come. Strike at the neck. If you hit the body, we will have to track it while it flees." It won't, but I don't contradict him. "Meet us back at the previous location when you're done." I nod, the squat behind a tree. I get the hoof ready. It's kind of gross, basically a disembodied foot, but that's hunting. I keep an eye out for any kurs while we wait.

The call comes nearly 20 minutes later. I toss the hoof on the ground, and crush it with my spear. I hope nobody is close enough to see it actually takes me a few tries to crush it. I scatter the bits, then hunker back down. I feel some slight rumbling.

A deer blows past me with impossible speed. What?

It's nearly around another tree when I snatch it with my telekinesis. I bring it back towards me. An adult, for sure. Are deer supposed to be this big? Its eyes are wild, it's breathing fast and heavy.

I... I feel guilt over ending its life. I thought this might happen. I close my eyes, spin my finger, and break its neck. I release my hold, and it falls to the ground, dead.

To my shame, I cry.

I shake my head after a few seconds, and smudge the mud back around my eyes. I hesitate, again, then pick up the carcass. Since I'm at the edge of our array, I bring my deer back to the others. I keep a watch for kurs, but make no attempts at stealth. The hunt is over.

Three deer was the goal, and four deer is what we got, it seems. They know their game. Some eyes swing over to me, and grin when I bring in the fifth deer. Someone cuts down another branch, hacks off an end, and brings it over to the deer. He looks curiously at it, but puts the branch lengthwise down the deer, and takes a long... spike? Oh, wow, and just shoves it through the legs. I guess that's one way to hold it in place. Like this, two of us can transport the deer by holding the branch on our shoulder.

The mood is good when we gather. Someone makes a bird call every couple of minutes, and the 4 hunters who drove the game towards us show up soon after. There's congratulations all around, and arm and back pats. "Your first hunt and you still got a deer, I'm impressed. These things are

fast

."

I accept the praise. Why not.. It helps distract from its face before.. "Thanks. It was quick, but I was quicker. And maybe a little lucky." There's a few laughs. Someone joins me at my kill, and lifting it, we head back to town.

The way is slower going, given that most of us are hauling. I'm instructed, "Continue to keep an eye out. This is the dangerous part of the trip. If a kurs is nearby, it will smell a meal. If the alarm goes out, immediately drop the deer and the bag and lift your spear. Well, prepare yourself for a fight." I give an affirmative answer, given that I have no spear, and my haulmate turns forward again.

Despite our caution, no kurs appear. We... arrive back at the village safely.

We drop off the deer, and everyone gets out knives. Hah... I guess that's our job too. I'm taught the bloody work of dismantling a deer corpse. On the plus side, my feelings of guilt are washed away with the feeling of disgust. I never had any desire to know what a freshly killed deer's intestines feel like, but now I know!

After a dismantling process that invoked way, way too much dead deer poo, everything is sorted. Bones in that pile, organs over there, meat roughly cut into strips are piled, hooves set aside for cleaning later... we're finally done. Around this time, the little girl, whose name isn't loli-chan but I still don't know, comes to fetch me. "I'm sorry, what is your name? I forgot it." She laughs and smiles at me. "I'm Loli'chan!"