Page 54 of Guarded By the Vodnik

“Only because you’ve made me so,” he answered with his mouth, the sound warmer and richer than the one from his voice sack.

“What did I do? Oh! Fuck, don’t stop! Don’t stop!”

He sucked me hard while something wet and slippery nudged my opening, gently pushing inside. Vodyan didn’t stop. A soft green glow bathed the edges of my hips when he replied.

“You broke me, Zoe. There’s no going back.”

The pressure in my pussy grew, a thick, flexible length pushing in until it filled me to the brim, my opening stretching around the girthy flesh. I couldn’t make sounds anymore. My throat was tight, my mouth wide open in a mute scream, and I knew I’d come or die, because there was no other option.

He sucked me harder, flicking his tongue around me, while the tentacle buried in my pussy fucked me with even thrusts.

I exploded into a million incoherent pieces, sobbing without words, my body a taut arch that felt like the most perfect form I was meant to be. Through the blood rushing in my ears, I heard him hum with satisfaction as he kept sucking and fucking me through it until, an eternity later, it ended.

I fell limp, voiceless and sated, and Vodyan pulled back while his tentacle stopped moving, buried deep inside me.

“That didn’t take long,” he said with mild disappointment. “You’re a filthy girl, my precious thing. Just so perfect.”

“Filthy… and perfect?” I choked out, still spasming with rolling aftershocks as he slowly turned me around until I straddled his waist.

My pussy clenched helplessly around nothing as his tentacle slid out. I shook so badly, I probably couldn’t have stood on my own, but he held me and controlled my every movement. There was no need to worry, so I just gave in to the glowing, satiated feeling inside me.

“Mmm,” he murmured, bringing me up for a kiss. He licked across my lower lip, kissed the corner of my mouth, and pulled back. “Perfect for me.”

“Okay,” I whispered.

“We’re going to fuck now, my lovely girl. Or I will fuck you. You won’t do anything but take it.”

It was impossible to feel horny again after such a world-shattering orgasm, and yet I did. I looked into his eyes with wonder, sinking into the deep lakes of clear blue.

“You have a big cock,” I managed to say, that concern making it through my foggy bliss. “It might not fit all in. The second half especially.”

He grinned, showing off those white, sharp teeth, and I awarded myself five points before I lost the train of thought as something hot and wet slid down my tailbone.

“Don’t worry about it, Zoe. I’ll take care of everything,” he said, and ridiculously, it was enough.

That was how much I trusted him. It was unreal.

“But first things first,” he murmured, pressing me close until I buried my face in the crook of his neck. “I promised to fill both your sweet holes, didn’t I? Breathe for me.”

I was no stranger to anal, and he’d already relaxed me with an orgasm, so when I felt his tentacle press in, I bore down to let it in. It slipped inside, stretching me, and I cried out, fingernails skidding down his smooth, shimmering scales.

“There,” he murmured, shivering. “You’re so hot inside, sweetheart. I made it so slick, it went right in. You feel so good. Too good. Fuck, let me just…”

He rearranged me, pushing my hips slightly away from his torso until another wet tip quivered between my pussy lips.

“Oh, fuck,” I breathed, shaking all over.

“When I’m keeping you warm like this, my entire body is primed for fucking,” he murmured, the other slick tentacle sliding in my pussy while the one in my ass squirmed slightly, not really thrusting. “I feel that all over. I wonder if I could come from fucking you with my tentacles alone, but we’ll have to try it another day. You’ll get my cock today.”

“Okay,” I said at once, the word breaking halfway through as the length in my pussy thrust deeper.

“How sweetly she agrees to everything. Tell me, sweetheart. Will you say ‘okay’, too, when I tell you I want to fuck you until you’re pregnant? It would be so easy. Our species are beyond compatible. Do you want children?”

The tentacle in my ass moved, pushing slightly deeper before it pulled out. I moaned out a shaky “yes”.

Yes, I wanted children. That was why I devoted my life to kids, didn’t I? Only, no man had been right to build a family with.

“Yes, she does,” he said, his voice dipping into a lower, hungrier range. “Will you pop out babies for me, lovely girl? Will you be mine forever?”

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