Mage Of Many Talents Ch 11

Chapter 11 - Trouble Finds You, Soaking In Cum

Faustyna still felt the pounding against her golden pussy even hours after it happened. Szymon was insatiable, blessed by some bitch who kissed his cock and left a mark. While it was enjoyable, it made her mad. She remembered his cock swell inside her when he came. Did he cum? Nothing ever came out, unless he was already tapped out at that point. She reached a hand into her pussy and opened the vault to wade her hand in the pool of time-frozen cum, still as warm as when it came fresh out of his cock. She shivered in delight, imagining how it would feel to be fully encased in it within the bathtub. She wanted to do that now, but it would be better done together.

When Faustyna came back after cleaning herself up and tucking away the golden buttplug, Szy was asleep in bed. Her mind drifted to his rapid thrusting, holding her in the food mess with her mouth stuffed beyond being able to vocalize how good it felt. Each rapid thrust was gathering electricity surging throughout her body, vibrating her head to toe in a warm jelly feeling that felt similar to getting mildly electrocuted in the bathtub, only the release was jolted through the brain and gushed in loss of breathing control.

Fau felt a tickle of heat as she slipped into bed beside him, but decided to share warmth instead of seeking his mouth. She slipped against the front of his body as his subconscious self reacted in embracing her, grasping onto her tits tightly, as if they were going somewhere. Soon enough, he poked up behind her. Faustyna just guided him inside, as he subconsciously thrust tantrically slow instead of the intense pounding from before. He was devouring her with his hands, entertaining only himself until he came, with an actual spurt of cum she added to the vat already quite full.

When he slipped out of her, Faustyna felt something was wrong in the room, as if there was more energy around than there needed to be. She knew what this feeling of dread was, and was glad her vault was open as she produced two daggers slowly pushing them out, still coated in her pussy juices without any sudden movements. She couldn't even hear them, but something from her training gave her notice that they were not alone. It had something to do with the movement of air, or the content of what air it was, maybe scent. Fau didn't even know herself, but she grit her teeth and slipped from Szymon's hands into battle.

There were two of them in the room, dressed in very dark clothes barely visible in the night. The only saving grace of her vision was the slight crack of light from the living room she left when coming back from the bathroom. She was fully naked, but her weapons were at the ready as they attacked. With the first clash of metal, Szymon woke up sleepily and opened his eyes wide. Fau grimaced in anger as both the assassin's made him their target. She could not allow this, shadowstepping behind the one that was closer to take his head with a double-slice, from the front, and from the back.

The second shadow figure went for Szymon, who threw up his hands, entirely forgetting to use magic to defend himself. Faustyna grit her teeth and felt a tremble of fear, not being sure she could make it in time before he was killed. Instead, she steeled her resolve to put herself in the path of the dagger that would take his life, finding the pain of a stab to her right shoulder, forcing a shadowstep to his side. Szymon's face was splattered with her blood,as the dagger pulled out of her shoulder, oozing blood over him. Faustyna smiled, realizing she prevented him from being hurt. Her hand grasped the side of his face as his face turned to shock, then his eyes went cold, dark, red. Fau felt a strange fear seeing him this way.

"You die for this!" he burst out, as his body coated in blue arcane magic, swelling in the room. Fau couldn't believe her eyes, as he stood up, covered her wound with arcane magic, and proceeded to create dimensional tears in the air all over the second assassin's body until the only thing left was a pile of viscera spilling blood out in a puddle. Fau felt herself drip at the sight of it, and felt intensely turned on by the carnage.

"Oh, fuck," she said, feeling her head swim with some kind of drug. The daggers had to be poisoned with something. Faustyna laughed out loudly, feeling her pussy gush at the sight of the pile of meat. "Fuck me in the meat pile!" Szymon was at her side in an instant, finding his stopping of blood didn't stop her from feeling the effects of the poison. Fau felt so horny. She wanted him to lift her and lay her down in what was left of that dead body, and fuck her in the mess, again. It had to be the poison killing her mind, but it sounded like such a fucking hot thing to try in that moment.

"Fuck, it's poison!" Szymon said, dropping the arcane wall on her chest to then dig his tongue in the wound and suck on her blood. Fau felt his tongue in her wound, and came from the feeling of his suction. She moaned out so loudly, that she burst out laughing right after. Her heart was racing to lose all the blood or spread it all over her body as it killed her. She was going to die, but it was such a funny thing to think about. "ERMINE! CAN YOU DO ANYTHING?!"

Fau opened her eyes wide as Szymon stuffed his glowing gold cock in the wound and wriggled. Faustyna was already swimming in an orgasm, but felt hot from that feeling, pissing and shitting herself. He pulled out, but nothing was solved. If there was ever a way to die, this sure was it, losing control entirely while climaxing your guts out. Just when Fau thought she had seen everything, Szymon just raised the bar, and it made her that much sadder to be leaving him so soon. He stuffed an arm into her pussy, penetrating the open vault, digging his whole arm inside her pocket dimension. Faustyna came again, biting her lip until it bled, tasting the blood now with a strange minty taste.

"PLEASE DON'T DIE!" Szymon begged, as she felt something pushing in at her asshole. Her eyes opened wide as the buttplug wriggled inside, glowing white light out of every orifice as her body became clad in golden muscle once more, closing the wound, and purging the inferior high from the poison to the high from the magic of the golden buttplug. "Faustyna!? Are you ok?!"

"I came like three times," she said, inspecting her body to find the wound healed and the poison no longer affecting her brain. "Fuck, I still want you to fuck me in that pile of flesh you made. It looks so gross, but so hot, but now I have restraint to know it would probably be wrong. Dirty boy. You fucked my shoulder hole with your cock. That was hot as fuck."

"I was trying to... I was scared," Szymon said, breathing hard. He clung to her desperately. "Don't leave me, please."

"I told you there were people after me," Fau said. "Eventually, not even this strange magic buttplug will let me escape the end."

"You're not allowed to die," he said. "I love you. I can't do this world without you. Please tell me about who is after you so we can fuck them up together." Faustyna smiled, petting his head, running her fingers in his hair. His head felt so small, and she knew why that was. Her golden flesh throbbed in desire. She just came three times, but the high of being larger, of being a golden warrior, made her pussy swim hot and drip in anticipation.

"We should really fuck in the pile of that dead guy," Fau said again. Szy pushed away and grimaced at the idea. Fau watched his magic fold the pile of blood and guts into a pocket dimension, leaving only a pool of blood soaking into the wood of the floor. "Aww, but fair. I think the poison is still affecting my brain a little. I'm horny as a motherfucker."

"Can you..." Szymon said, then hesitated.

"What?"

"Can you give me a blowjob as the golden warrior?" He asked, and Fau was taken by surprise. "I just want to know how your mouth feels when you're like this. It looks bigger, and so golden. I want that tongue all over my cock, since they match in glowing."

"Alright, killer," she said, smiling. "I'll blow you, as long as you suck my pussy off multiple times, and swallow everything."

"You shouldn't do it too much, but of course I will," he said.

"Eight times," Faustyna said, setting the starting price high so she could haggle out her desired four times of orgasm from him sucking every last drop.

"You were just poisoned," he said, as if that mattered. "Twice is probably all you should do."

"Six."

"Four."

"Deal," Faustyna said, smiling. It worked every time on simple minds. She picked her dangly mage up and set him down on the floor since the bed was full of her piss and shit from losing control of her bowels while dying. He looked so fragile underneath her, looking down with anticipation, hard as a rock, glowing from inside his dickhole that changed to the glowing lips when Fau peeled back his foreskin. She licked her lips and touched down right on the glowing lips mark over his tip.

"Oh, shit," he called out. "Your lips are like hot metal, but wet." Faustyna took her lips away, then dripped a gush of spit over his cock before throating the length that felt smaller the way she was now. His cock slid down her throat, and kept going, and kept going, much to her surprise. It grew! Or rather, it grew even more. He was the length of Erwald now, and even larger. Faustyna felt his cock in her stomach before it started reeling back out to just the back of her throat. She looked up in surprise, then felt her jaw dislocate as his cock expanded in girth until she couldn't breathe. She slipped it out with desperation, seeing the ten inches with the girth of an arm. He smiled when she found his eyes, and stuffed himself back inside, back to regular size in her mouth.

"Now, cum," he said, and Faustyna felt the throbbing wriggle inside her mouth as the tasty cum started pouring out, this time she decided to eat it rather than add to the already full vat in the vault. When he pulled out, the leftover drip filled her mouth with that mellow sweetness, as some spilled out and dripped from the corner her lips like drool. Faustyna felt a hand on the side of her face, and Szymon leaned down to lick the line of his cum up her face to her lips for a kiss that stole some of the cum.

"You taste so good," Fau said.

"Blessing of longevity," he said, "Comes with certain good parts. It tastes like cum mixed with honey."

"My turn," Faustyna said, standing up already gushing from the glowing hole. The second his lips touched down, she pushed herself to climax. His mouth sucked on it all, drinking it while holding up his hand with one finger as if to tell her to wait, but maybe just to keep count. There was no hiding it. He would feel the throbbing of orgasm on his face, a muscle betrayal. She pinned his head with her muscled thighs of gold as he sucked with intensity to take the second one, nose sucking on her clit.

His hand held up two fingers. The dumbass was counting instead of enjoying every last drop. Faustyna wanted to drown him in her piss, then breathe life back into him as he spat piss back out over her face. The high from the golden buttplug was beyond anything she had ever felt, and if it could protect her from poison, it was something beyond their world. Faustyna rubbed her pussy against the surface of his face so he had to use magic when she squirted over his hair, gathering every last drop and funneling it into his mouth. Fau felt so weak to his effort, so turned on and forever horny. Nothing was stopping her in this form.

"Last one," Szymon said, holding up three fingers, then shoving them in her pussy, which instead inhaled his whole hand. Fau felt his fingers open inside her, an anchor inside her gushing vagina. She moaned out in the feeling as he formed a fist and pushed inside her as far as he could. Fau felt the next orgasm ripple around his forearm, as his fingers tickled her deep inside, sliding on the roof of her vagina over the bump that sent her to space. She gasped out as the fourth climax made her convulse wildly on the floor. When she looked down, Szymon was holding up a squishy arcane bottle of her piss and pussy juice pulled right out of her.

"Cheers," he said, putting the bottle to his lips to start drinking. Fau felt so defeated. He was drinking her last orgasm, and she wanted some. He smirked, noticing her reaching out to him. A little drop of the liquid eeked down the side of his face and fell into her mouth as she desperately tried to catch it. When she caught it on her tongue, her eyes opened wide as the mouth of the pussy juice bottle met her lips instantly. She pursed her lips around the opening, closed her eyes, and sucked a gulp of it, the slick and salty water with a sourness to it.

"The rest is mine," he said, finishing the bottle of her pussy ejaculate and piss that mixed into it from the enjoyment. When he was done, the bottle popped into shards of arcane and vanished in the air. "Now it's time to bring back the rogue, I'm afraid."

"Please, no!" Faustyna begged. "I just want to be this way forever!"

"I want you to be my size again," Szymon said. "I want to hold you in my arms and fuck you while holding your tits. It's... very hard to do it like this. I'm sorry, Fau, but I think I love the way you look without the buttplug more." Fau felt her face blush, but her face was gold so it probably wouldn't show.

"Oh, alright, stupid magic," she said. "Whoa, am I larger?"

"Well, yeah, that's what the buttplug does," he said.

"No, I mean bigger than before," Fau said. "I was definitely smaller when you fucked me on the table in the food."

"Oh, yeah, you do look bigger."

"I can't... I can't reach the buttplug," Fau said, trying to slide her fingers into the muscles on her buttocks. The muscles were preventing the motion, so firm that they did not allow her to reach the butthole.

"I got ya," he said, popping the buttplug out with a pop sound using magic. "Now let's hope the effects last and you're ok again. Otherwise, I'm shoving that thing back in and we are teleporting to Monika."

"Right," Fau said, relaxing as her body deflated into her normal shape. The wound was gone, and the poison was purged. She was just her own naked self again, and promptly collapsed from the strain she put on her body, right into the arms of the man she loved, the man who drank her pussy four times for her enjoyment, the man who's cum tasted as if it was laced with honey. Fau felt so in love that it hurt to let him do it to her. She grit her teeth once more before she fainted, knowing she was safe in his arms.

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Faunstyna fainted, looking just as angry about it, as I felt when our blissful rest was interrupted. I felt a bit scared of the things dimensional magic allowed me to do, tearing a person apart into nothing but a meat pile in a few seconds. I lifted her deflated body and used my head to direct magic that cleaned up the bed, replacing the parts that got messed up with conjured pieces. If Monika was there, she could have purified the blood, shit, piss, and cum away, but mages could just create matter from anything, so the principle was the same.

When she was resting, I smoothed a hand through her hair and kissed her forehead. She would hate that if she was awake, but the golden buttplug really took energy out of her. I decided to deal with the dead bodies later, stuffing the beheaded assassin into the same pocket dimension that the meat pile ended up inside. It was a problem for later, but I really needed to know why she was being hunted, and soon.

The fear hit me like a runaway horse all of a sudden. I almost lost her, my warrior-rogue. I felt my heart beating faster in a panic until I hit my chest with a fist. An old spell lit up in my head from a warlock friend who died. He wasn't like the other horny warlocks getting off to Walpurgina's antics. That was the problem with her approach. It did not reach the old souls, those people who couldn't just let go and jerk off on a busty woman getting fucked by a demon.

The spell was a status notifier linked by blood. One person had to carve runes into their wrist, for the other person to drink. The runes would relay the health status of the person who ingested the blood at all times. I hesitated for a moment, then shook at the thought of her being in trouble while I had no idea where she was or if she was alive, and started carving three runes into my wrist with a knife made of arcane energy.

I controlled the blood with magic until I could bring the wrist to her mouth. I wondered how difficult it would be to get her to drink it, but she started sucking on the wound instantly. I spoke the words it required, as the blood glowed inside her mouth, a rosy light, then faded. I banded my wrist tightly in magic, restricting blood flow in conjured pieces of flesh that fused right onto my body.

I saw her now, behind my eyes, a heartbeat with steady breaths making a red mist around it that shifted into the red heartbeat blotch, and then back out. I sighed, then felt fear curl me into a ball on the floor for a moment. I felt so weak at that moment, when they threatened to take her away. I had to get stronger somehow. I had to be at the ready in case someone else attacked. I put up some alerting magic on the window and the door, and slipped in beside her, craving to hold her against me forever.

When I woke up next, she was staring at me. We were still in bed, naked, but there was no desire to release at the moment. She kissed me and smiled.

"Sorry," she said. "I opened most of your lockboxes when I was waiting before. Other than the ones with magic, dimensional, and demonic cultivation locks."

"It's ok," I replied. "I'll scry more eventually to practice. Or I could just buy more since you paid me already. We would have to bring a warlock girl in for a threesome for the demonic ones." I realized I haven't thought about Evokari and her pussy at all since taking Monika's virginity. It hadn't been that long since, but something about that encounter just focused me to love only Faustyna, with the wild amount of things going on with her life. "We should take a bath together."

Fau jumped to her feet and I matched her enthusiasm, following her to the living room where Marvin and Erwald just came back with some shopping bags. Fau smirked, making some explicit poses that got them both sprung up. I felt myself get hard as well, my blessed cock listening to commands of my body. When Fau slapped her ass hard, I wanted to bite it.

"You guys can keep watching, but it'll cost you," she said, then walked away into the bathroom, crouching at the doorway to show off her pussy with her ass spread apart. "Cumming?"

I smiled at the other two, as they made some silent nods. I followed her into the bathroom, closing the door so it was just us. She was already in the tub, but there was no water inside. I went to turn the water on, but she stopped my hands, and shook her head.

"Get in, magic," she said. "I'm going to fill it with your cum."

"Oh fuck yes," I said, naked and hard. I was the little spoon because of my cock, even though I could command it to fade for now. Her hands held my chest to her, squishing her tits against my back while one hand stroked back my foreskin. I felt something come out of her pussy, as the jelly liquid started pouring out all over the bottom of the tub, making it slippery.

"I'm rubbing my pussy against your back," she whispered, as more of my cum came out of her pussy vault, slowly encasing us in cum. When it reached the level that covered up most of our bodies, her hands focused on my cock, stroking it in the thick, warm liquid. I decided to fuck her in it instead, turning to face her, but slipping down her chest as I disappeared fully into the cum. Most of it was blessed, so it tasted a bit like honey, but when I came up, my hair was fully soaked in it.