This is a multi-chapter work. Please start the adventure with Part 1. I will assume you know what's going on and won't tolerate comments from those who can't be bothered to start at the beginning.
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The bath was amazing. I had been sore and sweaty from all of my practicing. I was also a little worried about what flavors my body might have picked up from Kuss' cousin. All of that melted away in the steamy water. Liss must have added a few drops of eucalyptus or something to the bath because it had a mild minty smell to it. I wasn't sure if that's what was making my body tingle but the combination was super-invigorating.
After my bath, I went to my room.
I sat on the bed and thought about what Liss had said. The old gnome wasn't ugly. In fact, she was quite the opposite - and her nipples had been super-inviting when I saw them through her thin nightie early that morning. I was definitely up for a 'roll in the hay' with Xill's mother-in-law.
There was the crux of it: the person coming to visit me soon was Kuss' mom. If Kuss' cousin was any indicator, her mom was going to be more than happy with the hardware that the artificer had given me.
In the end, I decided that I was mostly worried about how Kuss would feel about it. I replayed the conversation between the mother and daughter at breakfast. Liss had changed her clothes after Kuss yelled at her, but she really hadn't been all that repentant about it.
I was still thinking about all of this when my door eased open. I pulled the bedcovers across my lap to cover my nakedness. I had removed my clothes, assuming that would make her visit easier, but I couldn't be sure about who was entering my (her) room. Liss had said she wouldn't be coming until later.
As soon as Liss saw me, her face lit up. She closed the door, locked it, and started stripping off her nightgown. On a human, her breasts would have been B-cups. On her, they were a pretty dominant feature. Her stiff little nipples called to me. Her breasts didn't sag like Lolli's. My mouth watered just looking at her small, gorgeous body. She noticed, and grinned.
She stepped over, pulled the blanket away, gasped at my stiffness, wrapped her hand around it, and stepped in to kiss me lustily on the mouth.
"They're fucking and I couldn't stand listening to them anymore," she moaned. "If my daughter can get laid in my house, under my roof, I deserve the same. Will you make love to me?"
How the fuck do you say 'no' to that shit?!
I picked her up by placing my right hand under her ass and lifting. She spread her legs slightly as I scooted myself to the edge of the bed. I settled her thighs on either side of my iron-hard rod. She purred against my cheek as I wrapped both arms around her, pulling her close, and groping her perfect little tight butt as I snuggled her against my larger body tightly.
"I would love nothing better than to give you as much love as you want," I told her.
"You'll have me begging for a ring if you keep talking like that," she moaned.
She placed her feet on the floor and began shifting her hips forward and backward, spearing my hard-on across her vulva. I added ridges and bumps - like I had with Lolli.
"By the gods!" she moaned.
The woman that Xill repeatedly called 'the dragon' dragged herself back and forth on my prosthetic penis, bumping every sensitive bit of her womanhood across the textured surface. I was pretty sure it felt better for her than it did for me - and it felt pretty damned good to me.
I heard an involuntary growl rumble out of my chest. Liss' eyes ignited in lust.
"Me on top first," she said, "until I get used to a penis again - then I want you to fuck me through this bed. If it's still in one piece in the morning, I'll bite your dick off."
With that, she shoved me backwards and climbed on top. She didn't even wait for me to turn sideways on the bed. My head was flopped over the backside of the thing.
I felt a powerful pussy envelope my clockwork-cock and the room filled with the sounds and scents of a woman who knew how to make love.
At some point between her first climax and her second, she grabbed the hair of my head, pulled my face up, kissed the shit out of me, and then left me to my own devices as she used me to get what she wanted.
After her second climax, she didn't even slow down. I kicked in the vibration. Her fingernails bore into my chest and she actually fucking sped up! I had never been fucked like this in all of my life. I wondered what I'd be going through right now if I didn't have a dick made out of enchanted metal!
Liss' cunt clenched around me and she squealed as her pussy squirted all over me.
As we lay panting - my body still draped across the bed - there was a knock at the door.
"Go away!" Liss yelled.
We heard footsteps retreating but - whoever it was - they never said anything.
When my breathing had quieted, Liss climbed off, and then helped me get turned the right direction on the bed. She promptly climbed back on top of me, plugged my cock back into her cunt, pulled the covers over, and started snoring.
Sometime later, I awoke to Liss sucking my dick as she massaged my balls. I let her continue deepthroating and sucking me for a few minutes and closed my eyes once more. She slapped my cheeks and told me to get the fuck up and fuck her. She bit my lip and then kissed it. I pinched her nipple and she growled at me and told me to finish waking up.
I got up and she lay in her bed and spread her legs. My hips were broader than hers and she ended up spread really wide by the time I stub-walked between her thighs and my cock-head reached all of the way inside of her to brush her cervix. She cooed at me and told me it was time to fuck up some furniture.
I expressed my concern about waking up my employers and she reached up and rubbed her fingers over a sigil on the headboard. It glowed an electric blue.
"As long as we stay on the bed," she told me. "They won't hear us."
"What about the bed against the wall or the floor?" I asked.
"It should dampen it," she replied.
"What if it doesn't?" I asked.
"Then I guess we'll have an audience. Now quit fucking around and get to fucking around."
"Yes, ma'am," I said.
"That's more like it," she growled, pulling me down for another lip-bite and a kiss.
I left off the vibration this time but added the studs and ribs - just less dense than I'd made them before. I slid in and out of her.
"Oh, fucking Gods, yes!" she growled. "Fuck my tired old pussy until it screams your name."
I started slow but she was loud and I was more and more turned on and - pretty soon - I was fucking 'the dragon' for all I was worth.
She had cum twice but I could tell the next one was gonna be the big finale. I notched the girth up a smidgen.
My magical ear informed me that there was a gnome goddess of fertility and Liss was busy praying that I would be able to knock her up.
My cock twitched with the feral desire to do just that, and I pounded that pussy. I worried I was killing her but she continued to pray and sing and moan and keen. What was I supposed to do? I fucked her harder.
Somehow the sexy little shit did something with her cunt - and I tumbled into sexual-oblivion. My balls shrank, my cock swelled, and I started pumping my lover full of liquid-magic.
She screamed and came. Her cunt gripped me tighter and her pussy squirted all over me and the bed. As the convulsions ran through our bodies, she pulled my face to hers and kissed me like she never wanted me to leave.
My strength was giving out and I tried to roll off of her but she dug her fingers and toes into my body and held me in place.
