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Quest Accepted: Escort A VIP Through A Low Level Dungeon

Reward: 10,000 Gold, half paid upon signing, half after successful dungeon completion.

Description: A VIP who wishes not to be named before, during or after this request is seeking an experienced dungeon delver as an escort through a low level dungeon. The VIP is to be kept safe at all times, but also allowed to gain as many experience and skill points as possible during the delve. The delver will require at least [Trap-finding III], [Improved Reactions] and [Secret-finding III] to be considered.

Marlene Blackdagger, [Master Thief] and adventurer-for-hire, read over the quest description one more time. Initially, she had thought it a prank - it seemed far too good to be true.

But for 10,000 gold? I'd go tug on a dragon's tail for that much cash. I think I can handle a little babysitting. Ah, feels nice to splurge on one of the nice inn rooms...

After a long day of odd jobs, Marlene couldn't wait to take a bath. She peeled herself out of her form-fitting leather armour, shed the belts and pouches that kept her tools of the trade, and stepped into the small, private bathroom of her fancy Adventurer's Lodge room.

Marlene was tall, her somewhat curvaceous figure neatly concealing her lithe musculature. The thief pulled off her tunic and undershirt to reveal smooth, fair skin and modest breasts. With a flick of her dexterous hand, Marlene released her hair from the tight, braided bun she kept it in while working, letting long, glossy black hair cascade down her body. With her hair free, it framed her angular, pretty face and matched closely to her reddish-brown eyes. The thief hooked her thumbs into her pants and underwear, dropping both to the floor as she stepped in. Her soft thighs and round ass were a fine sight to behold, but Marlene's biggest asset - and one of her best kept secrets - dangled between her legs.

A thick, soft cock hung over a pair of fist-sized balls against Marlene's thighs, her member nearly a foot long even while soft. The thief had spent a fair bit of money on an enchanted set of underwear that hid what would have been a sizable bulge, but the magic couldn't help her if her shaft had risen to its full size. However, here in the safety and privacy of a warm bath in her own room, Marlene was more than happy to let it grow. The thief leaned back in the tub and let one of her hands slip down underneath her heavy balls to stroke at her clit - her well-hidden pussy just as eager for attention as her rapidly-growing cock.

Marlene had a 'curse' that had followed her for most of her twenty-five years - she had succubus blood in her. The succubus in question was well back in her family tree, but her lingering influence cropped up every few generations in the women of her family. Dark hair, a red tint to her eyes, immaculate skin and shocking beauty were all standard hallmarks of the demon's power showing up, but Marlene had also been born with both a penis and a vagina. Something about her was irresistible to people, and though she didn't share a succubi's ability to drain people with her touch, the young girl had certainly experienced a lot of attention.

Being part-succubus left her a horny woman. As she stroked her clit and cock, Marlene cast her imagination towards her other well-kept secret - her love for young girls. While Marlene had a definite appreciation for the female body in all its shapes and sizes, nothing got her more excited than a small girl's body. Women from the shorter races, like gnomes and goblins got her hard, but there was a demonic hunger in her for underdeveloped bodies. Smooth flat chests, cute bellies and soft, innocent smiles, all these things made Marlene go from her cool, professional self into a quivering mess. At least, on the inside - the thief had spent many years learning to control herself, and had never dared lay a hand on a girl younger than what the law allowed.

Running her hand up and down the thick, sixteen-inch tower that protruded from between her legs, Marlene thought about some of her recent sights and conquests. At a brothel about a month ago, she had spent nearly all of her request reward money on a gnomish girl with a cute, childlike face - though she had tipped extra as an apology, as the week of nightly poundings had left the poor girl's asshole gaping wide open and her belly bloated with thick, sticky cum. There was a whirlwind fling with a teenage girl she had rescued a few weeks back, the sixteen-year-old just barely old enough in the eyes of the law. After busting her free of an orcish prison cell, Marlene had spent nearly three days straight training the young lady's throat to accept her fat cock. There had been a number of other nice sights too - the memory of the small daughter of a man she had helped out hugging her leg and letting her peer down her dress at her flat chest as thanks for a job well done had been quite popular fodder for Marlene's masturbation lately. There was the daughter of the local leather-worker who, while watching her mother repair Marlene's armour, had a fine habit of kneeling up on her stool in just the right way for the thief to peer up her short skirt and admire her cute little butt.

After nearly an hour of masturbation, all these happy memories coaxed out Marlene's orgasm, a slow, rumbling shiver that spread through her warm body. It arched her back before it reached her cock, and she sprayed heavy, thick semen all over the surface of the water, onto her own face and chest - Marlene made sure to keep all of her mess contained in the tub, even going as far as to roll over onto her knees to cloud the crystal clear water with her white spray. A few minutes of orgasm later, and the tub was nearly filled to the brim with cloudy, cum-tainted water - the succubus blood in her made her orgasms potent and long-lasting, if a bit messy. Marlene was thankful she didn't have to clean it up, though the thought of some poor housekeeping girl walking in to see a whole bathtub of semen caused Marlene's cock to twitch with excitement.

Marlene toweled herself off and picked out a new set of clothes - a tight-fitting set of leather pants that accentuated her curves, and a soft white tunic that tucked into her pants. They were nicer clothes, saved for visiting more noble clients. Making a good impression on nobles often meant repeat business, and Marlene was always able to wheedle a few extra 'required expenses' into her contracts when things were going smoothly. While she could have just joined up with a permanent adventuring band and taken on bigger jobs with trusted allies, Marlene preferred this lone adventurer-for-hire lifestyle - it kept her secrets hidden, and avoided certain problems she had experienced in the past.

...

Shortly after dinner, it was time for Marlene to meet with her mysterious VIP. They were staying at the same lodge, up in one of the nicer rooms - one of the ones with the special side-doors, so noble guests could avoid having to walk past the riff-raff to get in and out of their lodgings. The request slip had been mildly enchanted to reveal instructions - once Marlene was at the door, she was to perform... what felt like an insultingly childish ritual. Whoever thought this one out is either an extremely sheltered noble ... or they left it to a kid.

Standing in front of the wooden door at the end of the corridor on the top floor of the Lodge, Marlene knocked. Knock-knock-knock, she tapped her knuckles gently on the door three times. Then, she stomped loudly on the soft carpet, cleared her throat and said, "I've seen a butterfly in my dreams."

"And she showed me the way home." A gruff, serious woman's voice rumbled out through the door behind Marlene. The clicking and clacking of several locks and bolts being opened filled the silence as the thief turned around, waiting to meet her client. This whole song and dance was meant to take place before Marlene could be 'approved' to meet the VIP, though it sounded like something out of a cut-rate bard's tale. If Marlene wanted to sneak in and surprise this VIP, she would have simply dropped in through one of the ceiling windows or shimmied into the dumbwaiter shaft - it was very difficult to stop a [Master Thief] from going wherever she pleased, and the only thing stopping Marlene here was the threat to her reputation if she did something so crass.

The door opened, and Marlene momentarily thought the voice had hidden behind the door as it swung inward - looking down, she saw a small, but well-armoured gnomish woman glaring up at her. The diminutive knight looked her over with careful scrutiny, and a bit of magically enhanced sight - Marlene opened up her hands to show they were empty, flashing a grin.

"Hmph. A rogue class. Keep your hands where I can see them, especially around the pr-- erkh." The woman screwed up her face, cursing under her breath. "Just get in here, would you?"

Marlene stepped in after her, letting the knight set all the locks and bolts behind her. She was pretty cute, for a [Stalwart] - short, frizzy brown hair and a soft button nose belied the knight's ability to stop a charging minotaur in its tracks as surely as a wall of steel. The room was quite fancy too, though mostly just a bigger version of her own lodgings - the main difference was the addition of a lounge area, with a few soft couches set around a fireplace and a low table. A sort of fuzziness around one of the couches drew Marlene's eye - her [Secret-finding VI] Skill informed her that it was a one-way illusion, no doubt allowing her noble client to watch her until it was time to reveal themself.

"Am I to be escorting you through a beginner's dungeon, or shall our VIP be joining us later?"

"I-- well, uh," The gnome clearly wasn't the best at improvisational acting, her eyes flicking towards the illusion momentarily, "Yes. Yes to our VIP joining us later. First, I shall take the measure of you."

Marlene threw a small smirk in the direction of the illusion - hopefully, her client would take it as a show of skill, and if the VIP wasn't the one to negotiate with for pay then at least she had the knight off-balance. The thief followed the knight over to the couches and made her way to the illusion-covered couch. The knight frantically stopped her.

"P-Please, not there! Over here, if you don't mind." The gnome was more flustered than annoyed - a good sign, that she was more worried about keeping things under wraps than she was about having an obedient servant for her hireling. Besides, the woman was quite cute when she panicked. Marlene carefully suppressed the thought of what that little face might look like in the throes of orgasm - there was plenty of time to try that, and she didn't need her second-best-kept secret getting out so soon.

"If you don't mind, I would prefer to hear the details of this request sooner rather than later." Marlene crossed her legs and kept a straight-backed professionalism on the couch opposite her hidden client. The gnome chose to stand. "I understand the desire to keep identities secret, and you'll find no one more discrete than a Master Thief. Shall we skip right to business?"

The knight shook her head, a sigh on her lips. "I've not even heard your name, adventurer. I need to know if you can be trusted with... with the VIP."

"Of course. I am Marlene Blackdagger. Level 5 [Master Thief], unaffiliated with clan, company or party. I have no political ties, major enemies or benefactors, no stake in the affairs of nobles and frankly very little care. I exceed all of your skill requirements by at least three ranks, and you shall neither hear of or from me after this mission if you so choose. Did your [Detect Truth] catch all that, or shall I say it again?"

The gnome looked stunned, her mind taking a moment to catch up. Marlene was quite proud of herself for that one - she was good at improvising, but she wasn't a silver-tongued bard. That one had been a well-practiced line, one Marlene dusted off whenever a noble needed assurance that her adventurer wasn't beholden to another. After a few moments, the knight nodded and extended a small, armoured hand.

"Very good. I am Kimi of Rulia, a [Stalwart] as you guessed. Quite the eye on you, eh?" The gnome chuckled, trying to catch her footing - then cursed. "Ack, no names before the contract! Alright, Marlene. I cannot tell you any more until you sign the Silence Contract, but I am willing to give you five thousand gold up front as soon as you do so. You'll find this no craven trick - it really is so simple as it sounds. We've assigned a high bounty for the sake of attracting a professional - we know the Request Service takes a cut, so paying them was my lady's clever idea of making sure we got someone good."

She tried not to let her face show it, but Marlene was losing her mind on the inside. The knight, Kimi, was revealing so much for free! Rulia was a sizable kingdom not far from here, and the only 'lady' who would be wealthy enough to have a Stalwart as her bodyguard and to be able to splash over ten thousand gold for an adventurer just to enter a beginner's dungeon would have to be one of the princesses. The good Queen Rulia had far, far too many daughters and wasn't in any hurry to vacate the throne - Marlene's knowledge of Rulian nobility ended there, but she was almost certain she was dealing with an honest-to-goodness Rulian princess. But which of them would be sneaking out to tackle a hidden dungeon for experience? Surely the Rulian royal family has better training facilities - is someone being a naughty girl, and sneaking out of the castle?

Marlene got down to business - a few added 'business expenses' and 'equipment hiring fees' added to the official request later, she was more than happy to sign the Silence Contract. The contract was an enchanted piece of paper that cast a spell over her - she would be unable to speak the name of the VIP or even describe them to anyone who wasn't authorised, at least until it expired. If she broke the rules on it, there would be all sorts of horrible consequences that Marlene didn't care to contemplate - after all, unless this went horribly sour, she was simply going to keep her trap shut about it. Better to have a noble friend in a high place than a broken contract and a tattered reputation. Once all was said and done, it was time for the VIP to introduce themself.

"Alright. Princess, you can come out now."

Marlene made sure to look right at the illusion, before it came down - there was no need to impress them any further, but it was fun to watch Kimi squirm as the knight realised the thief could tell there was an illusion there all along. However, Marlene's smug grin fell to pieces as she saw who was on the other side.

As the illusion fell, it revealed a picture-perfect doll of a princess. She was a young girl, maybe five or six years old, with straw blonde hair like threads of spun gold neatly brought up into two chunky, elegant braids. Her face was round and cute, her skin soft and pale with ruby red lips so divinely beautiful that they didn't even need lipstick. Her wide, gorgeous eyes literally glimmered an amethyst purple, her royal bloodline expressing in a gentle magical glow. Her dress was the same purple, frilly and lacy without being overly restrictive, and an expensive silver wand studded with jewels laid across her lap. Her wide, friendly smile shot an arrow of desire straight through Marlene's darkest secret, leaving the thief suddenly on the back foot.

"I... hadn't expected someone so young." Marlene attempted to recover, crossing her hands over her lap to avoid any unfortunate reveals.

"This is Princess Samantha Degaulda Rulia, the, ahem, seventeenth daughter of the Rulia royal family." Kimi gave a small but dramatic bow, raising a hand to show the girl off like one might display an object of worship.

"You can call me Sam, or Sammy!" Princess Samantha leaned forward and stuck out a slender hand to shake. "Kimi's a bit funny about things when people don't call me princess, but it's funny when she's funny, and I can tell you know too!"

The girl giggled, a sweet musical chime - she was quite well-spoken for such a young girl. Marlene reached over and shook her hand. It was so tiny and delicate, and her skin was delightfully smooth. Marlene's mind swam with the thought of feeling the rest of her body, or having that hand slide down her pants... the thief crossed her legs a little tighter.

"You can call me Marl if you like... Sammy."

"Marl!" Samantha clapped, evidently delighted. "Wow! I'm Sammy, and you're Marl, and Kimi's here - we're an adventuring party now!"

"Y-Yes, well, Princess, remember this is just for this one dungeon. I'm not sure I can extend my shameful lie of taking you out to a shrine of magic any longer than just one outing."

A lie? So... "Am I to believe that you've snuck out, Sammy?" Marlene couldn't help but smirk at how right she was. "You are a cheeky one, aren't you!"

Kimi was taken aback, and begun to sputter. "Ch-Cheeky? W-watch your mouth! She's a Rulian princess!"

"Hehehe! I am a bit cheeky, aren't I Kimi? And you're cheeky too!"

"I'm... I'm not cheeky! I'm a noble knight of Rulia! I'm only doing this because you were going to sneak out on your own if I didn't help..."

"So!" Marlene clapped her hands together, bringing everyone's attention back. "What's the plan? What's this dungeon we're going to?"

"Ah, yes." Kimi nodded. "Let's talk details."

The three of them left the Lodge early in the morning, just before sunrise. Princess Samantha was bundled up in a hooded traveller's cloak, and Kimi wore a plain robe over her armour to hide the heraldry emblazoned all over it - under the cover of darkness before dawn, the three of them avoided prying eyes and made for the mysterious dungeon.

It was a recent discovery. A patrolling band of Rulian infantry tracking the source of some pesky slimes found that they were issuing forth from a small cave entrance in a forested valley. Following it inside, they discovered the cave was hiding the entrance to a dungeon, though an extremely low-level one. It wasn't worth the time for the soldiers to do anything more than block up the entrance and keep the slimes inside - the princess had overheard the soldiers talking about it and had begged them for details. If it wasn't for Kimi's timely intervention, the tiny girl would have wandered straight out there herself.

"We've got no idea what to expect in there, as the soldiers barely looked inside," Kimi had explained the night before. "But the slimes are weak, enough to be annoying to simple [Soldier] and [Archer] classes, and too costly for their band's [Wizard] to deal with. Someone thought it would be the perfect place to prove herself - to show that she's ready to skip past the basic magic training."

"I'm already a [Wise Mage]!" Samantha had protested. "I don't need to learn basic stuff, it's boooring. I wanna learn the cool spells!"

Kimi sighed and shook her head at that, but Marlene boggled at it. A [Wise Mage] was a tier below [Master Thief] in equivalent progression, but magic classes required high levels of intelligence or magical power to rank up to higher tier classes. Princess Samantha had skipped over the basic [Wizard] class almost entirely, and practically began life as a [Wise Mage]. It was clear the girl was destined for great things, so long as she didn't bite off more than she could chew in a dungeon trying to prove it to everyone else.

When the party finally arrived at the cave mouth, Marlene could see why everyone had overlooked the place. If it wasn't for the slimes that had been overflowing out of the mouth, even an experienced dungeon delver might have missed it - the cave mouth was barely a narrow crack in in the rock face, hidden by trees and barely wide enough for Marlene to walk into. Thankfully for the three of them, the patrol had left behind a brightly coloured ribbon to mark the entrance - without it, the only way they would have found it was by inspecting every inch of a miles-long rock face.

Just inside was a small chamber, and inside that was the crude, almost natural gateway that marked the place as a legitimate Dungeon. A pile of rocks had been shoved in the way, and a small amount of slick ooze around the chamber floor insisted that this was as far as the patrol had bothered to go. A beginner dungeon in the middle of nowhere was just a pain - the rewards simply weren't worth it for most people. Given how far off the beaten track they were, it was likely next to no one had any idea where the three of them were. No wonder they needed someone they could trust.

"Remember, thief - let the princess take out the monsters. We're here so Her Grace can get experience and skill points, so our job is to keep things off of her and contained where she can hit them."

Kimi had conjured up a tall shield and a hammer, while Samantha held her wand tight to her chest.

"Ready then, Sammy?" Marlene narrowly resisted the urge to pet the girl on the head.

"R-Ready!"

Kimi used her shield to bash aside the stones blocking the entryway, an impressive feat for someone so small. Without missing a beat, the Stalwart put her shield up in front of her and walked into the dark room.

"Wah, it's really dark...! Oh, right, I'm meant to ..." Samantha waved her wand about and conjured a floating lantern, sending it to hang up above them. The room lit up with a gentle light, enough for them to see where they were going ... and to see the enemies in front of them!

Marlene didn't need to use a scanning skill to identify them. Plodding around aimlessly in the rough cave chamber were several [Cave Slimes]. They were extremely weak monsters, barely worth the time it took to fight them - but they were excellent practice for a new adventurer. A bubble of pale green goop with a hard, red core in the middle, the only thing they could do was bounce towards you and deliver mildly acidic burns. They were so fragile that Marlene could have put her weapons away and kicked them all apart - but it was Samantha's show, and Marlene wasn't exactly going to deny such a cute girl her experience points.

"Th-there's so many!"

"Focus, Princess! Like you practiced!"

"Y-Yes! [Winter Wind]!"

With a sweep of her wand, a cone of freezing air rolled over the slimes. Their liquid bodies froze instantly and shattered to pieces, and the 'fight' was over in an instant.

"Not bad, Sammy! We'll make an adventurer of you yet!" Marlene smiled, and was rewarded with Samantha's beaming grin. "Let me poke the way ahead for traps and stuff."

The trio fell into a fairly steady rhythm as they moved forward - Marlene poked her head into a room in advance, plying her stealth to avoid being noticed by the increasingly large groups of slimes. When she could confirm that there were no traps, Kimi walked in and caught the attention of all the monsters, only for Samantha to immediately decimate all the slimes in her line of sight with a colourful variety of powerful spells.

The young girl's eyes glittered as they cleared room after room, and watched fascinated whenever Marlene stopped to do her work - detecting secret stashes of items, disarming the simple, natural traps of the dungeon, and generally being very professional. Every hidden item was a huge find for Samantha, even though the girl must have had wealth beyond Marlene's imagining back home - a jar with three gold pieces in it, a hidden nook with several glowing mushrooms, even a discarded sword... that they left, on account of no one needing such a rusty old thing.

Before they knew it, they had arrived at the boss room. In fact, the dungeon had felt surprisingly short - normally even a beginner dungeon had a few twists and turns, optional paths and varied enemy types. This place had been a straight shot, and half as long as it should have been. It left Marlene wondering if this boss, a giant slime twice as tall as her and just as wide, was actually a mid-boss - which would make this dungeon a surprisingly lucrative beginner dungeon, if it weren't so far away.

The giant slime wobbled menacingly at them, and the trio got to work. Kimi attracted the attention of the [Grand Slime] with her skills, while Marlene prepared to intercept any additional slimy minions. However, they didn't need to worry about a protracted fight with Princess Samantha on the case.

"[Maximize] [Twincast] [Everburning] [Ray of Searing Light]!"

With several very precise wand-waves, Samantha fired out a twinned beam of blinding light and handily turned the [Grand Slime] into a puddle of steaming fluid. The girl huffed and puffed with exertion - that spell must have taken a lot out of her. Still, she raised a tiny arm up and yelled, "I did it! I am the bestest ever!"

Marlene couldn't help but clap. "You... you vapourised that thing! Damn, kid!"

"As expected of the Princess!" Kimi also gave a clap. "Shall we go see your reward?"

The three of them crossed the chamber to where the slime had been. Behind it was a doorway - the typical marker of the end of a dungeon. However, inside was not the expected loot and treasures for completing a beginner's dungeon, but instead a trapdoor woven of elaborate plant vines. That confirmed Marlene's suspicion.

"Aha, that explains things. This isn't the end of the dungeon, just the mid-way point. You're expected to retreat, recuperate and come back for the second half ... or dive right in, for bonus rewards."

"Bonus rewards?!" Samantha's eyes went wide, and she practically glowed with excitement.

"Yep. Extra experience and skill points, of course. But the second half will usually be a fair bit harder, so it might be best if we rest up and come back when you've spent all your skill points."

To Marlene's surprise, it was Kimi who protested. "Rest up? Come back? Thief, do you know how difficult it was to get Princess Samantha out of the castle for this one trip? We have to see it through to the end. Even if it's tough, we're tough enough to take it."

Samantha looked up at Marlene pleadingly. The thief couldn't help but chuckle at that. "Well, alright. You are my clients, and you're paying well. Besides, if we run into anything scary, I'll pick you up and wield you like a cannon."

Marlene made a show of pretending to scoop the girl up, and Samantha hopped away, giggling. Kimi didn't seem too impressed, but the girl seemed much more ready to listen to the experienced adventurer in the room. If I play my cards right, I might even get a few moments alone with the girl... no, now's not the time to have those kinds of thoughts!

Opening the trapdoor, the three looked down into a rather more organic chamber. The walls and floor were made of dark green vines, and a warm, sweet-scented air blew up towards them. Nature-themed dungeons can be a bit of a pain, but it does explain the slimes - they love to feed off plants.

Marlene dropped down first, followed by Kimi, the small knight landing with a loud clank of armour.

"Might I help you down, Princess?" The thief wasn't going to pass up a chance like this - she raised her arms up and subtly licked her lips as the girl sat on the edge of the trapdoor. From this angle, Marlene could see right up Samantha's dress - her thighs looked soft and smooth, and the thief was surprised to see a fairly lacy pair of panties on her. When the girl dropped down into Marlene's arms, it was like catching a silk pillow - she weighed next to nothing. How I would love to carry her around... I could easily carry her on my-- no, bad!

Marlene quickly put Samantha down, and the three of them moved onward. The chamber they had dropped down into was a tunnel made entirely of vines, the ground uneven and tricky to walk on. Their glowing lantern seemed to flicker uncomfortably in the thick, humid air of the plant-filled cavern, and Marlene was already getting worried. Still, nothing had jumped out at them yet. Continuing on, the trio came to a wide chamber that dipped down slightly into a pool of ankle-high liquid. A sickly sweet smell filled the air, making it hard to concentrate.

"Wait a moment. I don't like this." Marlene stopped the others before they continued on into the pool. With the tip of her knife, Marlene poked at the liquid - but it wasn't sticky like she expected, just sweetly scented. Her skills weren't detecting any traps, but she also wasn't seeing any monsters - the whole thing set her on edge.

"Can we cross it?" Samantha looked worried, the sad look on her face almost heartbreaking.

"It ... should be fine. How about I carry you across? Don't want your nice dress getting dirty." Marlene held out a hand, and the girl happily clambered up into the thief's arms.

"I suppose I'll just wade across then!" Kimi shook her head. "Here goes nothing."

As they walked through the pool of mystery liquid, Marlene expected something to jump out and catch them - a hidden dip in the floor, a secret door in the walls, a monster dropping from the ceiling... but there was nothing. However, the liquid's strong scent was really flooding Marlene's nose. It made her feel warm with its intoxicating aroma, and Marlene instinctively held Samantha close to her chest. The girl made a quiet moaning sound under her breath, fidgeting in the thief's grasp. Some kind of mind-affecting scent? I don't have a status effect for it, so... it's probably fine? I've never seen anything like this place.

It wasn't until they were nearly all of the way across the pool that things started to take a turn for the worse. A quiet rustling behind them caught Marlene's attention, and when she turned her head the thief gasped in surprise. The passageway they had come through on the other side had closed up, the vines lashing around each other as though they had always been there. Vines began to emerge from the ground, silent tendrils writhing and dripping the sweet-scented liquid. Marlene was baffled as to how her skills failed to notice a trap like this, but escaping it took priority.

"Run!"

"What?"

Marlene held her charge to her chest, the girl clinging to her with a loud squeal of surprise. Behind her, the Stalwart knight was slower to react - Kimi turned to see what the fuss was about, rather than running, and paid dearly for it. By the time she turned around, several of the vines had already crept up her legs, holding her in place.

"Crap! They're strong!" The gnomish woman grunted in frustration as she tried to pry herself free, dispelling her conjured weapon and shield to tug at the thick vines. "Nngh! Damned things!"

This is all wrong! A low-level dungeon like this shouldn't have a trap this strong in it - was the dungeon out front just a trick?!

Marlene looked between Kimi and Samantha - she couldn't set the girl down, and wading back in the pool would only get both of them stuck. But, as mercenary as she was, she didn't feel good about leaving the knight to whatever grim fate the vines had in store for her. The thief pulled out a set of throwing knives and took careful aim, her [Fan of Daggers] skill guiding them to strike the tendrils around Kimi's armoured legs. With surprising speed and dexterity, several vines shot out of the floor to bat the knives down, letting not a single one through.

"I can't get to you!" Marlene ducked and weaved several other vines that were trying to entangle her, starting to sweat as they got closer and closer.

"Crap! Just- Damned vines... Nngh! Take the princess, get out of here! I'll figure something out!"

Marlene watched in horror as the vines began to pry the knight's armour off. With nimble dexterity that made even the [Master Thief] jealous, the vines undid straps, loosened knots and cast aside Kimi's armour piece by piece. In a matter of seconds the gnome's armour was off, and the tendrils were deftly pulling off her clothes. Something kept the thief from running away, a haze over her mind even as she ducked past the various vines around her - that perverted succubus blood in her wanted to see the knight laid bare. Kimi had a soft, curvy figure under all that plate mail, with wide hips and full breasts. Her skin was slick with sweat, and wherever the tendrils went they coated her in the sweet liquid - very quickly, Kimi's struggles against the vines faded away. Marlene felt her member rising to attention as the vines began to slide into Kimi's body, parting the lips of her pussy with ease. Other tendrils swiftly joined in on their forced entry, slithering into her asshole between soft cheeks, groping at her tits to tease her perky nipples, or forcing themselves down her throat to pump unidentified fluids directly into her stomach. As the tendrils began to pull the knight towards a growing opening in one of the walls, Marlene remembered the danger and ran.

The thief ran blind through the twisting, living tunnels of the plant-filled dungeon, one hand gripping Samantha tight while the other held a long dagger. Running into unexplored sections of a dungeon was the fastest way to get caught by its tricks and traps, but Marlene had no other choice. Strange flesh-coloured pods along the walls of several of the chambers writhed and drew her attention, but every time she stopped to figure them out the tentacle vines caught up to where she was. They were fast, and Marlene could only barely dodge them - for every handful of vines she avoided, one of them landed a glancing grasp, taking something from her or tearing at her clothes.

Curled up and clinging for dear life, Samantha was not faring much better. Her beautiful dress was being torn to ribbons as Marlene sacrificed strips of cloth for freedom from groping vines, and it didn't take long until the girl's dress was entirely pulled away. Samantha gave a shriek of surprise as a tentacle slipped down the back of her dress, only for the garment to be torn clean off her body - exposing her smooth belly and flat chest, along with her lacy purple underwear. Marlene's shaft was rock-hard, from some combination of the heady scent in the air, Kimi's fate, thoughts of what might happen to her, and now the near-nude girl in her arms. Still, she kept running... until she hit a dead end.

As though the entire dungeon had been toying with her, the moment Marlene stopped to take a breath was the moment she was doomed. The thief had run into a section of cave that seemed free of vines, stopping for a moment to put down Samantha. Marlene had been running for a while, and even the experienced adventurer could feel the fatigue setting in. However, the moment she put the girl down, a legion of tentacle vines burst forth from hidden hiding places and grabbed her. Samantha screamed in surprise, and Marlene reeled in shock too - giving the vines an opening to wrap their steel grip around her arms.

Both of them were lifted into the air, the tentacles swiftly stealing all of their stuff. Marlene's remaining weapons were pulled away, and vines tucked themselves into the torn gaps in her tight outfit to tear the thief's suit to shreds. Across from her, Marlene watched as Samantha lost her remaining items of clothing - off came her travelling boots and socks, and her lacy underwear was torn apart and tossed to the wayside. Her smooth, six-year-old slit was completely bare, and Marlene felt her thick cock slap up against the skin in between her breasts as her cock was freed. Both of them were now completely naked, and entirely at the mercy of the vines.

The vines went straight for the small girl first. As Samantha opened her mouth to cry out for help, a snaking vine shot into her mouth. Her soft red lips wrapped around the thick, probing vine, and her purple eyes went wide with surprise as it pushed deep inside and slithered down her throat. Marlene watched as the girl's throat pulsed, the tentacle pouring a thick, sap-like fluid down into the girl's stomach. Samantha could do nothing but swallow it, her body shivering as the aphrodisiac sap flooded her body with warmth. Her little pussy began to drip with fluid, and her eyes drooped as her thoughts clouded over, replaced only by the burning need to have something tucked inside her holes. The vines didn't waste long in granting her wish - a slim tentacle curled up her soft thigh and pressed right into her virgin pussy, instantly sliding deep enough into her womb that Marlene could see it pressing against the inside of her body.

Marlene wasn't being left alone - the tentacles had already slipped inside her pussy and ass, probing the thief's inner depths. Despite her attempts to keep her mouth shut, a tentacle forced its way down the thief's throat with great force. The sap felt hot as it pooled in her stomach, and Marlene's mind began to cloud over with thoughts of lust. She struggled against the tentacles binding her arms, not to get free but in a desperate urge to feel something wrapped around her cock - the power of the aphrodisiac mixed with the show before her left her desperate for more stimulation.

The tentacle in both of the girls' throats retracted, leaving them panting for air and moaning loudly. Samantha's amethyst eyes were hazy and unfocused, her tiny hips bucking as her womb was violated. The princess only had a single tentacle inside her and already she was writhing in potent orgasm - Marlene had one in her ass and pussy, and it simply wasn't enough. Her own hips bucked, the tip of her cock waving through the air and sending splatters of pre-cum everywhere. The thief shivered with delight as she watched some of her fluids splash onto Samantha's flat chest.

I need to put my cock inside her! If I don't, I'll explode!

While the aphrodisiac left Samantha as pliable as putty, it reacted oddly with Marlene's succubus blood - sending her into a frenzy, all she could think about was fucking the little girl in front of her. She grunted with effort as she tried to reach out, to get closer to the young girl.

I need to hold her! I need to shove her on my dick and fuck her like a sex toy! Fuck, her little princess throat has to be so tight - I'm gonna cum just thinking about it!

Marlene howled as she violently bucked her hips towards Samantha, fucking herself on the tentacles inside her. One by one, more of the vines slipped into her holes and caressed her body. A spiral-ribbed and slender vine forced its way into the tight hole of Marlene's lower urethra - a hole the thief had often experimentally played with, though she had never had something so deep inside there. A thick, studded tendril joined the thin one in her asshole, as thick as Marlene's own fist. The probing head pushed against her prostate and forced the cum out of her - ropes of pearly white seed flying out across the gap to splatter all over the princess.

The young girl's chest and face caught the brunt of it, and her open mouth rapidly filled with Marlene's jizz. Samantha barely flinched as her body was coated in warm cum, her skin shivering in delight as the potent seed dripped down her body. Over her rock-hard nipples, down her rounded belly with its probing bulge, across her thighs and mound, Marlene's cum ended up all over the princess. It didn't calm down the thief at all - in fact, cumming on the girl had just made Marlene even more eager to fuck her.

After a bit more humping at the air, the tentacle in Marlene's womb being joined by another pair that were eagerly spraying some cool liquid inside her, Marlene watched as the tentacles holding Samantha shifted her position. The young girl had entirely passed out as a second tentacle shot up her asshole, and judging by the rivulets of clear sap running down her thighs it had not spared her insides. The girl was tilted forward, still spread-eagle but facing the ground. With extreme care and dexterity, the vines carefully turned her over so that her chest was visible to Marlene. This angle gave the thief a wonderful show, showing off her cute pussy as a second tentacle slipped inside to playfully stretch her tiny entrance. Even better was the way Samantha's mouth hung open, right in front of the head of Marlene's cock. It was almost like the vines were going to ...

N-No way! She's being moved towards me!

Samantha's soft, red lips unconsciously kissed and enveloped the head of Marlene's long, thick cock. A rope of pre-cum shot down the princess' throat, the thief unable to contain herself. Marlene's entire body shivered as she experimentally thrust her hips forward, feeling the head of her dick push past the girl's tongue to hit the back of her throat. Then, without warning, the vines shifted - and completely impaled Samantha on Marlene's shaft.

The change was sudden and extreme. One moment a teasing of lips, the next a full-body fucking. The vines rocked Samantha's body back and forth, using her tight, six-year-old insides as a sex toy to pleasure Marlene. The thief instantly began to ejaculate, even as the girl's lips travelled up and down the length of her shaft. Most of her cum ended up in the girl's stomach, but more of it overflowed to blend in with the girl's straw blonde hair. Her orgasm lasted for several minutes, extended by a mixture of the aphrodisiac, Marlene's succubus ancestry and the artful skill of the vines. What little of the thief's mind that wasn't obliterated by the overwhelming pleasure of having the princess for a cocksleeve got the distinct feeling that these vines weren't just a collection of monsters, but the limbs of something far smarter.

Marlene's orgasm began to peter out, the thief dropping her head to pant loudly. The vines weren't done with her yet, however - several more slipped into her lower holes, stretching her wide, while the ones gripping Samantha doubled their efforts to treat the girl like an onahole. It didn't take long for Marlene to start cumming again, bloating out the princess' stomach even further even as several tentacles stretched the girl's little holes out wider and wider.

Time started to lose meaning. One orgasm turned to three, and three turned to ten, or maybe more - the thief simply couldn't keep track of what was going on. Marlene's hips didn't stop for a second, bucking back against the unending throatfucking she was giving the tiny girl. Once, the vines stopped for just a moment to squeeze out the girl's stomach, the princess' belly that wouldn't have been out of place on a full-grown woman pregnant with twins vanishing under the iron strength of the vines. A thick vine in the girl's asshole slurped up every last drop, Marlene's cum nourishing whatever creature was doing this to them. Rather than accept the need to stop every once in a while to empty the princess out, the vines came up with a new plan - that thick feeding vine pushed its way into Samantha's ass, as thick as one of her arms, and kissed the tip of Marlene's cock as they met in her stomach.

Then, it pushed its way inside.

Marlene shivered uncontrollably as she began to cum again, the unexpected intrusion pushing her over the edge. It was like someone had begun to fist her cockhole, deep within Samantha's body. It sucked up her cum before it could even enter the princess, the little girl now entirely reduced to a milking implement. As she emptied her balls one more time into the intruding vine, Marlene silently gave thanks to the dungeon - the chance to have this little girl as her cocksleeve was well worth the fuss of being milked like a prize cow. Then, her mind entirely gave out, and Marlene passed out.

It wasn't clear to Marlene how much time had passed when she next awoke. To her surprise, the thief wasn't being held in place anymore. The tentacles were still dragging Samantha's tiny body up and down her shaft, the precious girl's lips gripped tight on her flesh, but there was nothing more than her own lust stopping her from standing up and leaving. Her own lust was no small thing, however - the tentacle forcing its way through Samantha was still greedily drinking the rapidly replenishing supply of cum in her balls, and a handful of other tentacles were gently teasing her holes. A pair of tentacles had even wormed their way into her nipples, and Marlene knew they were changing her body somehow. She was producing far too much cum, and her body was in a constant state of low-level orgasm. The tentacles stretching her open weren't just probing, they were opening her up wide. It was hard to see, but Marlene could see that her womb had been partially prolapsed out and opened to nearly a foot wide, with an array of tentacles gently stroking her insides. Despite the ridiculous stretch, Marlene didn't feel the slightest bit of pain or discomfort - in fact, she was left wishing the tentacles would do more.

The thief wasn't the only one being changed. Samantha was awake, though her glazed-over eyes looked barely lucid. Several tentacles were probing her insides as well, stretching the girl open. Marlene watched as the tentacles slowly pulled out the girl's womb, her cock spraying yet more cum deep into the tentacle inside her. Thin tentacles probed at Samantha's ovaries, traced over the soft, wet flesh, and even cast little spells before pushing the womb right back where it belonged. The tingle of magic was all over the girl, and Marlene could have sworn the little princess looked happy about it.

Most surprising of all was when a set of four thick tentacles enveloped the girl's arms and legs. When they retracted again, Samantha's limbs were gone. Right down to the joint, as though she had been born without them. Marlene's eyes went wide with surprise - it hadn't looked painful at all, and it didn't leave a wound. The girl had just become a quadruple amputee in a matter of seconds, without a drop of blood or a hint of pain. Marlene surprised herself further when she realised that her perpetual orgasm was ramping up in intensity, her cock spurting constant, heavy bursts at the sight. The thief grabbed the girl by the waist and experimentally lifted her up. The tentacles paused, retracted, gave her space. Then, with barely a second thought, Marlene began to fuck Samantha's mouth.

The tentacles had entirely shifted out of the way, leaving the thief to this onahole of a girl. Without limbs and through the haze of aphrodisiacs, she was barely anything more than a set of holes to pound, and Marlene did so with gusto. In a matter of minutes, her cum had bloated the girl's stomach and begun to spray out of her asshole. Time began to lose its meaning, and all that mattered to the thief was the feeling of a six year old girl's throat wrapped around her massive cock.

It might have been minutes, or perhaps even days. When Marlene finally managed to get her thoughts to return to her, she realised she was sitting in a half-foot deep pool of her own semen. A slow, pulsing torrent of cum was gently pouring out of Samantha's asshole - it seemed like Marlene's supply of cum was practically endless now. The thought that had returned her to lucidity was, of all things, a level-up notification. Partied adventurers could tell when their allies gained a level, but it didn't make sense to Marlene why she was seeing it, until she allowed the notification to rise into her field of view.

<<Samantha Rulia has reached [Onahole] Level 1! Congratulations!>>

Marlene staggered to her feet and pulled Samantha up and off her cock. Flipping the girl upright, she expected to see a dazed-out, gaping-mouthed girl, completely destroyed by aphrodisiac bliss. Instead, the princess looked no worse for wear - smiling, her purple eyes sparkling with excitement, she licked her lips clean of excess cum. With a voice full of innocence and joy, the princess shouted out her happiness.

"I levelled up! I'm an onahole now!"

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<<Samantha Rulia has reached [Onahole] Level 1! Congratulations!>>

Marlene looked over the notification again in disbelief. She knew there were some weird classes out there, but there was no way Onahole was one of them, right? Yet, the notifications never lied - unless the tentacles had pumped her full of hallucinogens as well, in which case... why not enjoy the delusion?

For a long moment, Samantha and Marlene stared at each other, the onahole smiling brightly at the very confused thief. There were an enormous amount of questions on Marlene's lips, though the twitching of her still-throbbing cock distracted her from focusing on any one of them. Why had this happened? How? What for? What did it mean to have [Onahole] as a class?

Well, I can answer that last one pretty easily, Marlene thought to herself. "[Scan]."

A basic Skill, [Scan] was an essential tool in any adventurer's kit. A quick run-down of the target's abilities, strengths and weaknesses for the adventurer in a hurry, with further scanning granting far greater detail. As Samantha was a party member and a willing participant, Marlene was able to get a full image of what the class did. Yet, every word she read just made her more and more confused. This was not a class someone picked willingly, no matter how pleased Samantha seemed with herself.

Name: Samantha Degaulda Rulia <<Rename?>>

Class: Onahole (Lv. 1)

Class Summary : Support/Jack-Of-All-Trades. A person turned into a living sex toy. No longer truly a 'person', this onahole is property of the first person to use it and will willingly obey any instructions given to it. Gains many useful and powerful skills, but only gains experience and skill points from specific acts of use. Cannot change class.

"No longer a person...?" Marlene couldn't help but murmur the phrase out loud as she read it. Samantha gave an excited nod.

"Yep! I'm not a person any more - you own me! I'm your onahole!" The bright, excited voice of the tiny former-princess expressed nothing but joy at the prospect of losing all claim to personhood. "That means you can use me any way you like, and no one will stop you, 'cause I'm your property! Isn't that super cool?!"

Samantha squirmed slightly in Marlene's grip, wriggling her waist excitedly. After a moment, the thief realised what she was doing - every wriggle brought the girl's tiny, sopping wet pussy closer to the side of Marlene's rock-hard cock. The thief gulped, suddenly sweating at the thought of what she was holding.

"S-Surely someone might be a little upset... y-you're a princess!" Marlene slowly lifted the girl up so her eager slit could wiggle against the tip of her dick. "I ... I can't just keep you as my toy!"

"Keep looking, keep looking! Look at my Skills! Also, I really want you to put your penis inside me! Wow, that sounds so naughty, but it's really the truth!"

With a positively royal giggle, Samantha continued to squirm. Yet, she didn't initiate - Marlene was holding her gently enough that the girl could have shimmied down and taken her cock inside on her own. The tiny onahole was desperate to be shoved onto that cock, but she was just a thing to be used. She couldn't act on her own, not unless she had orders!

Marlene, knowing full well that she might lose herself in another bout of endless fucking if she let her dick slip into the girl's cunt, very reluctantly picked herself up off the floor without shoving herself balls-deep in the royal womb. The tentacles had entirely receded - Marlene got the idea that they had succeeded in doing what they wanted to do and were simply letting them go free. So, putting one foot in front of the other as her excited little onahole used her wet pussy lips to tease the head of her cock, Marlene read the girl's skills.

[Normalised Usage I]

No matter the situation or context, others will not perceive the onahole as anything unusual even during active use. Waste products left behind after use remain unnoticed as though mundane and not noteworthy for up to a minute after leaving the body of the onahole or owner. With higher ranks, this Skill allows for greater normalisation effects.

"I... can fuck you wherever I like, and no one will care? That seems a bit..." Marlene's mind wandered, and her cock pulsed angrily at the teasing it was receiving.

"A bit fun? It is! You can fuck me whenever you like!" Samantha giggled. "Fuck is such a fun word to say! Fuck me, owner!"

Marlene stopped in her tracks, and stared Samantha dead in the eye. The girl's sparkling gaze met hers, her expression one of pure, sweet innocence. She was just a kid who heard a funny word and wanted to try it on, barely holding back a giggle. Yet, immediately under that innocence was an exceedingly horny beast - Samantha may have been six years old, but she wanted to be pounded, to feel Marlene's shaft bottom out within her over and over and over and over--

Shlurp!

"Ffffuck!"

Marlene simply couldn't help herself. Between lingering aphrodisiacs and the impossible eroticism of her situation, there was no force that could have stopped the thief from plunging every inch of her dick completely inside her princess onahole. Samantha gasped, not in surprise or pain, but in joy - her eyes glimmered at the very prospect of being used for her intended purpose. A clear outline of Marlene's cock could be seen on Samantha's body, travelling from her petite pussy lips right up to between her perky little nipples. Marlene's body shuddered in pleasure as she looked down at the sight, taking in every detail. Her cock was so hard that she could almost make out the veins up her shaft poking through Samantha's body. Every twitch and pulse from her dick was transmitted straight through the girl.

Marlene's thoughts faded back into the aphrodisiac haze. All she knew was the need to fuck this girl silly. The thief firmly grasped Samantha's waist, the only real handhold on the girl from this angle, and dragged her up the length of her cock. The girl's insides were well-lubricated, with a warm tightness that surpassed any hole Marlene had ever been in. She shivered as she felt the tip of her cock slide out of Samantha's cervix, the internal entrance to the girl's womb now a tight ring that threatened to milk her dry after the vines had worked their mysterious magic. Then, as the tip of her dick threatened to slide out of the six-year-old onahole's wet lips, Marlene slammed her right back down.

For what felt simultaneously several hours and several seconds, Marlene used Samantha's new onahole body in long, powerful strokes. Each thrust made a meaty slap as her heavy balls smacked into the girl's soft little ass, though even this rough treatment did nothing to harm either of them. Marlene's long, drawn-out orgasm began anew, her cum flowing slowly out of her as she continued to fuck. She dragged the onahole princess right down to the base of her cock, bending over in half to fuck Samantha over the last couple of inches of her sixteen-inch monster.

"H-Have to- ngh! Get outta here... ngh! Fuck, how are you this tight? Nngh!"

"I can feel your cum inside me! Cum's such a fun word too! And I'm getting lotsa skill points from your cum inside me!"

Samantha was all smiles, giggling happily even as Marlene treated her body as a personal pleasure tool. Forcing herself to focus even as she dumped a fresh, continuous load into Samantha's body, Marlene looked at the remainder of the onahole's skills.

[Resilient Body]. All defensive stats greatly increased, especially during sexual acts and usage.

With defensive stats that would have made an armoured knight blush, Samantha's little body was equipped to deal with an amazing amount of punishing penetrations and sizable stretches. It even included pain resistance, stamina regeneration and a 'storage capacity', though the meaning of that was somewhat unclear to the sex-crazed Marlene. She could already tell, sliding Samantha up and down her shaft with reckless abandon, that her body was incredibly resilient. The short version was, as long as it was sex-related, the girl was functionally invincible. Given these numbers, a giant could fuck her and she'd snap right back into shape without a problem...

Before Marlene could lose herself in that fantasy, she focused back on Samantha's smiling face - and the growing bulge on her belly, as the thief continued to blow her excessive load into the onahole's warm, tight depths. As her orgasm began to subside, Marlene managed to bring her attention back to the scan results in front of her. They didn't exactly help take her mind off of sex.

[Waste Processing I]. Capable of receiving enough nutrition from other people's semen, urine, feces and milk to be comfortably fed on such waste. Higher ranks expand the functionality of this skill.

Nutrition-based skills were often seen on classes like [Ranger] and [Survivalist], and those usually made raw, slightly poisonous or otherwise meager foraging fare more palatable. This was something else entirely, and Marlene felt her cock twitching back to attention deep inside Samantha's cum-filled womb.

"You can... live off, uh, waste?"

"Yep!" Samantha's smile brightened, even though her belly was round enough to make her look a few months pregnant, and the head of Marlene's cock was visible through the skin around her chest.

"And you're happy about that?"

"Mhm, mhm! It sounds so crazy, but I can't wait to eat lots of yummy poop, drink pee and cum, and even milk, like I'm a baby again!"

The princess-onahole giggled sweetly, unperturbed by the fact that Marlene had slowly started to fuck her again. The thief could feel her normally implacably steady hands shaking slightly as she pondered that idea. Marlene had often secretly fantasized about the idea of using another girl as a toilet, though doing it for real wasn't particularly easy - let alone finding someone willing to be on the receiving end. And here was a six year old girl-turned-onahole who was practically begging to suck down her piss and chew on her shit! Marlene's hands moved of their own according, sliding the princess' tiny cunt up and down her throbbing shaft, a loud schlk-schlk-schlk filling the air as Marlene forced herself to walk while she fucked the girl.

[Rejuvenating Holes I]. Using this onahole does not tire the user out due to constant rejuvenation. Likewise, this onahole does not need to rest as long as it is being used. High ranks expand the functionality of this skill.

Limitless sexual stamina... Like the last piece of a puzzle clicking into place, Marlene realised why she hadn't even once thought about stopping during her ceaseless pounding. In fact, the thief had fallen into a good rhythm, slowly walking onward while she fucked the tiny girl. Marlene could still feel her other actions making her tired, but fucking Samantha felt effortless - the girl weighed nearly nothing, and her warm, slick pussy slid perfectly up and down her cock. The implications of Samantha not needing to rest weren't entirely clear to the thief, but she was looking forward to finding out what that meant - the girl was softly moaning, her little face screwed up in the throes of pleasure, but she didn't seem even remotely worse for wear.

After what felt like an eternity of walking through vine-walled caverns, Marlene finally saw daylight. She had needed to stop several times just to blow her load inside Samantha's tiny womb, and once just to empty the girl out - a torrent of cum had made a slick puddle of white in some nondescript part of the caverns, the vines eagerly soaking up Marlene's seed. The force of it had pushed Samantha's pussy outwards, prolapsing a couple of inches of soft, red flesh. Somehow, the girl just smiled at it, and was no more unhappy to have her own slit opened and inverted than she was for Marlene to almost immediately push it back in with her dick.

But now that they were out of the cave, breathing fresh air not tainted by the humid, sex-scented musk of the cavern, Marlene finally let herself pull the girl off of her cock. Her member protested, still rock hard and twitching even as it dripped with cum and Samantha's natural lubricant. Even the little princess seemed disappointed about being removed from Marlene's cock, and she not-so-subtly squirmed in Marlene's arms as the thief cradled her.

"Where the heck are we? This isn't the way we came in."

"It doesn't matter! Put me back on your dick again!" Samantha giggled. "Hehe! You said I was cheeky - a princess would never say dick, but I'm an onahole now! And ... onaholes belong on dicks!"

Marlene's cock twitched in agreement, and the thief exercised all of her self-restraint to not shove it back into the girl. Instead, she held Samantha out at arm's length.

"We should probably get you fixed up. Find someone to break this curse on you..." Marlene sighed, even as the girl wiggled her dripping lower half towards the thief's length.

"But I'm not cursed." Samantha pouted, a profoundly cute expression on her angelic face. "I like being like this! It's way better than being a silly spellcaster."

"Huh? But, you worked so hard at magic - you were a [Wise Mage] before! You even snuck away from home just to get some real experience in!"

The onahole shook her head, blonde, cum-stained braids flopping about as she did. "No. It's stupid. All that looking in books an' stuff was so boring. I just wanted to be super good at something cool - and being an onahole is so cool! I'll be the best one anyone's ever had!"

As if to punctuate her point, Samantha lifted her lower half up to wave her dripping wet pussy at Marlene. Even with her limbs, the girl had been absolutely tiny - but now she was barely bigger than a doll, a living sex toy that was eager and willing to be used to her master's content. Marlene gulped, struggling to restrain herself.

She's just a kid, and a princess at that! Wide-eyed and breathing heavily, the thief tried to convince herself to do the right thing - to try and put Samantha back to the way she was. There's no way she's actually happy being a sex toy. She's just being tricked by ... a curse or something?

But Marlene hadn't seen a curse on the girl. She didn't have any status effects, or skills that altered how she thought. It seemed the [Onahole] class made her more accepting of her changed status, and more able to enjoy the new role of being a sex toy besides, but all the enthusiasm was Samantha's own. This six-year-old girl wants to be a sex toy!

That thought shattered all of Marlene's reasoning. In her hands was a willing, eager, enthusiastic [Onahole], made from a girl who was small for her age even as a six-year-old. She didn't just enjoy the idea of spending the rest of her life being fucked and used as a toilet, she was enamoured with the idea. It seemed like Samantha had quite literally found her reason for living, a blessing of absolute purpose that took some people their whole lives to discover. Setting aside how Samantha felt about it, Marlene could feel her succubus blood burning with desire, supercharged somehow by whatever the plants had done to her. Frankly, she needed the services of such a resilient little set of holes, or she was never going to be able to survive with the arousal that wracked her body.

"Your dick really wants to go inside me, master! I can smell it! It smells so good!"

Marlene snapped back to reality, the horny bundle of joy in her arms staring directly down at her throbbing member. The thief's cock was almost painfully erect, even after so many orgasms. Samantha was right - right now, she wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of her days fucking the girl every which way. But I have to get out of here! There could be monsters around, and I'm completely naked and unarmed!

"Mm, I can't tell you what to do - I'm only an onahole, after all - but can I suck on it? You can use my mouth as a toilet and cum-dump! Pleeeease?"

Samantha's big, purple eyes sparkled as the girl pleaded. The look was so unbearably sweet that Marlene would have promised to do literally anything for her right then and there. Fuck your throat again? No problem...

The onahole giggled as Marlene flipped her upside down, her braids dangling against the thief's thighs. It's j-just practical this way, Marlene thought to herself as she lowered the six-year-old's mouth towards the tip of her sixteen-inch shaft. I can hold her on there while we move, and she'll be quiet if I need to sneak. A-And, ohh wow, her lips...!

Desperate to have that shaft inside her, Samantha's soft little lips and probing tongue lavished the tip of Marlene's cock with attention. Even before Marlene had the whole head of her dick inside, Samantha was eagerly swinging her neck back and forth to augment the soft yet insistent slurping that she was giving Marlene's dick. As soon as the head was inside, Samantha swirled it around in her mouth, her tongue moving with far more eagerness than skill. Still, every grunt and moan that escaped Marlene's lips, every twitch and throb of her erection, every little detail of Marlene's pleasure gave the incredibly talented girl more information to work with. The brilliant mind that had made her such an advanced spellcaster at a young age was now being put to work for the sole purpose of pleasuring Marlene's dick.

The onahole's assault didn't let up, even with all sixteen inches of dick shoved down her throat. The tiny girl's throat was tight, her muscles milking Marlene with extraordinary force. Her slippery tongue and soft lips kept up their work, suckling like a baby on her bottle. Every motion sent a shiver down Marlene's spine and set her knees knocking.

"S-Slow down, kid, or we'll never get outta here...!"

To Marlene's surprise, Samantha did exactly as instructed. Her tongue went from eager exploration to an incredibly slow, sensual motion across the base of her shaft. The onahole's throat still gripped tight, but it didn't feel like Marlene had shoved her cock in a milking device - instead, it was a steadying grip that meant the thief barely even needed to hold her in place. Samantha barely weighed anything, and moving with her impaled upside-down on her shaft was more a matter of willpower for Marlene than that of strength. Still, the thief managed to collect herself and began the trek out of the dungeon.

I can't go back to town - I don't know how far that [Normalised Usage] skill extends. I'm butt-naked, so wandering off into the wilderness probably isn't a good idea... but it might be my only idea. I might be able to scavenge some gear, find a place to lay low for a while while I figure this girl out...

Completely disoriented, Marlene picked a direction and walked. Keeping a look-out for any dangers, the thief made sure to keep an eye on Samantha too. If she hadn't spent so long fucking the girl's mouth while in the cave, Marlene might have worried about choking her onahole on her dick. While the idea of KO-ing someone with her dick did sound kind of hot, she wasn't exactly looking to kill the little girl - thankfully, even with her airways entirely clogged up with cock, Samantha didn't have even the slightest issue being carried like this. It was still incredibly distracting, and Marlene had to stop occasionally to pound out another orgasm down the girl's throat.

After what felt like an hour of walking, the pair came to a road. Though Marlene had no idea where she was, she knew this was a well-travelled road - a wide dirt road, marked by feet and wagon wheels. Down one of the directions, just before a curve, the road split off into two smaller roads - likely to small villages or remote homes. However, the split in the road had its own additional boon in the form of a message board. Common in this region, especially in the sparsely populated regions, the boards were for guiding travellers towards their intended destinations, or relaying news without having to travel to each end of the road. Hoping to get her bearings, Marlene crept up to it, only to see a shocking notice.

[MISSING]

PRINCESS RULIA THE 17th

LAST KNOWN DESTINATION, THE AGAMNOS SHRINE OF MAGIC.

ACCOMPANIED BY [STALWART] KNIGHT KIMI.

REWARD OF 5,000 GOLD PIECES FOR HER SAFE RETURN

Underneath the poster was a carefully drawn sketch of the Princess, as well as the gnomish knight. I should probably make an attempt to go back for her ... or what's left of her. Someday. Maybe.

Unfortunately, that meant that people were aware the princess was missing. If they saw Samantha now as she was, anyone who had seen this poster would surely assume Marlene had kidnapped the girl. Or, will they?

The slender little onahole still locking lips with the base of her shaft didn't seem to mind her new position at all, and wasn't exactly going to tell anyone who she was. With that and her normalisation ability, the only thing Marlene had to worry about was--

"Hail, traveller! Someone's travelling light, heh!"

... people seeing her naked. Using her body to hide the tiny onahole in front of her, Marlene looked over her shoulder to see who had spoken. She was an attractive woman in her late twenties, dressed in rough, practical traveller's gear. On a pony walking behind her along with her luggage, a nearly-identical but much younger girl stared wide-eyed down at Marlene with a look of curiosity. They were both dark haired, with vivid green eyes and slight, short builds. The kind, unbothered smile on the older woman's face felt slightly out of place with the situation.

"It's, u-uh..." Marlene struggled to think of how to explain her situation.

"What's got you all in a bother? Sure, I've never seen a woman standing naked on the road like this, but every day's a new day. Isn't it, sweetheart?"

The woman looked back at the younger girl, presumably her daughter. The girl nodded, though she didn't look like she was listening. Instead, the little girl was trying to peer over Marlene's shoulder. "What've you got, miss?"

Marlene gulped. Now or never, I suppose. They seem unusually unbothered that I'm naked, so maybe they're affected by Samantha's power? If I turn around and they freak out, I can just run off into the woods. Okay, just act natural...

Taking a deep breath, and preparing herself for the worst, Marlene turned around to face them. Both mother and daughter openly stared, but they didn't react strongly one way or the other.

"Mummy, what's that?"

The girl pointed, and Marlene could feel her heart pounding in her chest - and her cock twitching, deep inside Samantha's throat.

"It's a ... well, I suppose I don't know! Sorry, miss, I'm Mina - this is my daughter Faith. If you don't mind, just what is this thing? Never seen anything like it."

Some dark impulse ran through Marlene, riding off the adrenaline of being caught with such an illicit object as a living onahole. They really don't think this is all that unusual! This is barely idle curiosity - no more interesting to them than asking me what I had for lunch or where I've come from! How far can I push this?

"It's an onahole," Marlene nodded, placing her hands on Samantha's soft ass cheeks. "A living girl turned into a sex toy, purely for pleasuring my dick. Would you like to see me use her?"

The thief had expected them to get upset about her language, but neither of them so much as blinked an eye. To Marlene's surprise, the little girl Faith smiled at the explanation, and nodded to the question.

"Oh, I see," Mina nodded, looking down at Marlene's balls as Samantha's glistening tongue did its best to reach down and lick at them, "You've got a penis. That would explain how you're holding it up with barely a hand-hold at all. Huh."

"You don't have a problem with this? I'm having sex with this little girl's throat, right in front of your daughter." Marlene moved her hands down to Samantha's tiny waist and began to jerk herself with the onahole. Faith was maybe a year or two older than Samantha, but the thought of fucking her throat made Marlene shiver with delight just as much.

Mina gave a confused frown. "Why would I have a problem with it? It's your onahole, you can do with it as you please."

Seriously?! Your own daughter is staring at a strange woman with a cock as she pours cum into the stomach of a tiny girl! You're not even a little bothered?!

"W-Well, ahn! Alright. F-Faith, was it?" Marlene looked the curious girl in the eye as she bucked her hips in and out of Samantha's throat. "Why don't you c-come a little closer, so you can see how I use it?"

Faith gave a nod and hopped down from the pony with the help of her mother. Without a hint of hesitation, the young girl stood directly next to Marlene and stared with open curiosity. To help her see better, Marlene hopped down onto her knees and straightened her onahole out.

"Mummy, it looks like a person!"

"Wanna say hello to her?" Marlene slowed down her fucking, her words punctuated with a quiet schlop-schlop-schlop.

Faith gave an excited nod, her interest piqued. A thing that you could talk to, a thing that wasn't a person, now that was interesting! Marlene gently pulled Samantha off of her cock and flipped her around, allowing the sparkly-eyed princess to stare around at her new audience. Marlene decided to make things more interesting by trying out Samantha's asshole - to her surprise her dick slid inside with ease, lubricated by the onahole's spit and her own cum. A thick bulge travelled up Samantha's belly, clearly outlining Marlene's shaft.

Both of the young girls stared at each other for a moment, before Samantha broke the silence.

"Hi there! Nice to meet you!"

"It really can talk! Hi, I'm Faith! Mummy, it can talk!"

Mina nodded. "Well, it is a living sex toy, so I suppose that's not too surprising. Is that normal for living sex toys?"

Marlene looked up at Mina, preparing to answer between moans, but Samantha beat her to the punch.

"Yep! I was a little girl before, but now I'm an onahole! It's so good being an onahole - I get to be fucked in lots of fun ways, like in my mouth, or in my pussy, or in my butt now! I can't wait until I get all my holes used, but I really like it when my owner uses my mouth for sex! That way I can taste all of her yummy cum!"

As Samantha spoke, Marlene picked up the pace - the girl's carefree explanation of her new status turned her on to impossible levels, and the onahole's voice could barely be heard over the constant smacking noise of her ass cheeks bouncing off of Marlene's hips as she absolutely railed the young girl's asshole. Her cock throbbed and her balls tensed up tight, unleashing another drawn-out orgasm and yet more waves of cum deep into Samantha's insides.

Yet, Faith and Mina didn't seem even remotely upset by this - Mina nodded along to the explanation as though it all made perfect sense now, while Faith jumped to a new question.

"What's cum?"

Samantha answered immediately. "The tastiest stuff ever! It's yummy white stuff that comes out of my master's cock when she's really enjoying fucking me. You wanna try some?"

Marlene nearly choked at the suggestion, her balls unloading another hefty load of seed directly into Samantha's stomach. Faith nodded, and Mina didn't show any interest in stopping her - in fact, the young mother had stepped away to check on their pony, completely trusting Marlene with her young daughter.

"I've still got a bit in my mouth if you wanna try," Samantha grinned. "But it's so tasty I usually swallow all of it when it's in there. If you like it and want more, maybe my master can let you drink it out of my butthole? Or... maybe directly?"

Once again, Marlene's heart skipped a beat. Letting this young girl try my cum out of your mouth is one thing, but ... from the source? Can I even get away with that?!

But Faith didn't seem concerned with the origins of her new taste-testing adventure. Instead, she was interested in logistics.

"How do I get it out of your mouth...? With my finger, maybe?"

"You can just kiss me, and put your tongue in my mouth! Then you can taste all the cum you like in there!"

It was all Marlene could do to keep Samantha steady, her hips a furious blur as she watched this eight-year-old girl lean in and begin a passionate, if clumsy kiss with the tiny onahole. Samantha locked lips with Faith like her life depended on it, and after a moment the two girls worked out a good rhythm - Marlene could see Faith's tongue running along the inside of Samantha's cheeks, drool escaping between them as the young girl swept up every last drop of Marlene's cum she could find.

I have to be hallucinating still, Marlene thought to herself as she blew yet another load deep inside Samantha's rapidly bloating stomach. There's no way I'm pounding a six-year-old onahole-girl's asshole while a stranger's kid makes out with her!

Yet, before the thief's orgasm could finish the two girls broke away from each other, leaving a glistening bridge of saliva between them from their sloppy underage make-out.

"Did'ja like it?"

"Hmm... yeah!" Faith gave a big nod. Then, she turned to look up at Marlene. "Can I have some more?"

"Say please, Faith." Mina's voice came from somewhere on the other side of the pony, rummaging through a bag. Evidently, the girl's mother was listening enough to chastise her for her manners ... but not inclined to stop her from what she was asking for.

Faith gave a sheepish smile. "Please can I have some more?"

Marlene's cock twitched as words rushed out of her. "Please have some more what? You'll have to be specific."

Stupid! Don't try and push this any further than we're already going-- "Can I please have some more of your yummy cum?"

The thief stared, jaw dropping at the innocence of the request. Putting herself back together, Marlene gave a nod and lifted Samantha up off of her cock. The girl's tiny asshole clung to her, slowly prolapsing outwards as it held on to Marlene's thick shaft - yet, the moment her head was out of the few inches of pink prolapsed anus, her hole quickly snapped back to its regular, tiny and tight self. Barely a drop of cum escaped her. Rather than immediately flip Samantha over and impale her throat-first back onto her dick, Marlene decided to see if the normalisation effect would still apply even if she wasn't being actively used. Given the fact that no one started screaming, it seemed to be working just fine.

"Wow, master's cock is covered in yummy cum!" Samantha lifted her head up as Marlene brought her around, cradling the onahole on her knees and letting her slick shaft lie across and over the tiny girl's bloated belly. "But my butt is also filled with lotsa cum. You just gotta kiss it like you kissed my mouth."

Faith looked between the onahole and the glistening dick in front of her. Despite the fact that Marlene's dick was thicker than this girl's wrists, Faith was still carefully weighing up her options. After a few moments of indecision, Mina came to the rescue.

"C'mon, sweetie. We've got to get back home before nightfall - how about you lick the cum off this nice lady's penis first, and we'll invite them back to our house so you can drink the rest out of her butt when we get home?"

Faith and Samantha looked up at Mina with delight in their eyes, and Marlene with equal parts anticipation and terror. All three of them spoke the same word at the exact same time.

"Really?!"

Mina laughed, even as her own young daughter got down on her knees to lower her face to Marlene's dick.

"Yes, really! You look like you've been lost in the wilderness for a while, Miss Traveller. I'm sure you couldn't object to a warm meal and a place to stay the night. We would be delighted to have a guest. And I think Faith would be very cross if I dragged her off now."

Marlene opened her mouth to thank Mina for the hospitality, but all that came out was a squeak of surprise as a pair of soft hands and a warm tongue slid up the length of her shaft. The thief's head whipped back around to look down at Faith, watching with fascination as the girl ran her tongue slowly and sensually down from the tip of her dick to halfway down her shaft. Her little hands gripped Marlene's dick, holding it in place as her tongue slithered all over the surface of her sensitive organ. Though she was unaware she was doing it, Faith was doing an excellent job at teasing Marlene. All the relief inside Samantha's onahole body couldn't quench Marlene's succubus blood, or the unusual, perpetual arousal she had carried with her since the tentacles went to town on her - just watching this small girl clean her dick with her tongue with all the gravity of a child trying a tasty new dessert was enough to set her off.

"W-Wow, that feels great...! Fff... I'm g-gonna cum if you keep that up, Faith?"

Faith stopped, and Marlene nearly cried out in anguish. "What's that mean?"

"M-More cum is gonna cum out the end of my penis-- from here." Marlene carefully pointed to her urethra, her hips bucking and sliding her shaft against Samantha's flat chest. "K-Keep going and you'll get to drink a bunch of it!"

With a small nod, Faith went straight back to it. The girl leaned forward, cleaning further down the length of Marlene's throbbing cock with her glistening red tongue, her soft lips planting accidental kisses over the freshly-cleaned sections of her shaft. Her movement let the tip of her dick slide down against Faith's chin, across her slender neck, and into the collar of her dress - by the time Faith had reached the base of her cock, Marlene could see straight down into the girl's clothes. Her eyes drunk deep of the sight of her budding nipples, the curve of her belly, and the small pair of panties hugging her little hips. Wriggling herself, Marlene slowly edged the tip of her dick to rub against the hardening nubs of Faith's nipples, the girl completely uncaring. With extraordinary self-control, the thief restrained herself from just unleashing wholly on the girl - but when she moved her tongue around to lick under the base of Marlene's dick, rubbing the slick organ across the top of her balls, Marlene's orgasm burst out without warning.

In an instant, a flood of cum splashed down across Faith's belly and thighs, drenching her panties in an unnatural amount of semen. The girl squeaked in surprise, though she didn't seem upset, even as Marlene's shaft sprayed her body down like a firehose and ruined her clothes. Faith showed that she honestly cared only about one thing - drinking that tasty cum. Gripping Marlene's bucking dick with both hands, Faith opened her mouth over the tip and instantly copped a mouthful of spunk. Attempting to swallow caused the next spray of semen to plaster her face white, and the girl seemed at a loss of what to do. Samantha cheered her on with some sage onahole advice.

"Put it inside your mouth - as far as you can go! That's it, drink it up!"

Faith did exactly that, her little ruby red lips locking around the back of Marlene's cock-head. The thief's shaft continued to buck and spray, and Marlene watched with delight as the girl's throat worked overtime to drink as fast as she could. The girl's tongue was just as eager for the sweet taste of Marlene's seed, and the thief had to wonder if the plants hadn't made her cum addictive somehow as Faith shoved her tongue directly inside Marlene's urethra.

"A-Agh, w-wow... ffffuck, Mina, your daughter's slurping up all my cum...!"

Marlene writhed, bucking her hips slightly and shoving an inch more of her dick into Faith's mouth. Mina gave a nod, her reply nearly drowned out by the lust-filled moan that escaped Marlene's lips as the eight-year-old explored the inside of the thief's ejaculating cockhole with her entire tongue.

"Wow, she's really drinking it up. I might have to try some for myself, haha! Maybe when we get back home, huh?"

Mina's entire demeanour barely reflected the situation at all - her raised eyebrow and slight smile put Marlene in the mind of someone watching their kid try a sample of a delicious pastry, instead of watching that same daughter suck down litres of cum from a stranger's balls.

Faith's expression had changed, however. Her cheeks were flushed red, her eyes unfocused as she continued to drink. Even when Marlene's orgasm ran to its end a minute later, the girl's tongue continued to probe within her urethra for several seconds longer, hoping to find some last missing drop. When Faith finally gave up on attempting to reach Marlene's ball-sack through her urethra, the girl pulled her head away with a suction-cup pop. Breathing heavily, the girl wiped some of the sticky cum from her face and hair, immediately putting it into her mouth.

"Mm, so... mm, yrmmy!"

Watching the cum-drenched girl shovel yet more semen into her mouth, Marlene felt her cock throbbing once more - it hadn't even gone soft. Faith eyed it, her eyes flicking between Marlene and the tip of her cock, silently willing there to be more of that delicious treat to slurp down.

"Alrighty, you've had your fill-- ach, look at you, girl!" Mina looked down at her daughter and shook her head. "With a belly like that, I doubt you'll have room for dinner..."

Her cum-soaked clothes aren't the problem here? Marlene could see through parts of Faith's dress, where the thin cloth stuck to her now far-rounder belly and thighs with a coating of heavy cum. Entirely ignoring the sticky liquid, Mina picked up her daughter and swung her back up onto the pony.

"Joining us, Miss Traveller? After a treat like that, I don't think Faith's ever gonna let you leave!"

Mina gave a giggle, holding out a hand to let Marlene up. The thief took it, her shaking knees betraying her. Holding Samantha in her other hand, Marlene was once again reminded of how awkward it was to carry a tiny, limbless girl - almost as a matter of course, Marlene slid her rock-hard cock straight up into Samantha's tiny asshole, turning her to face outwards so she could see ahead too.

As soon as they were walking again, Samantha began wriggling - her interior muscles clamped down tight, holding her firmly in place on Marlene's shaft.

"Psst, master! Master!"

"Hm?" Marlene leaned down, lowering her ear. "What are you whispering about?"

"After all our fucking, I got enough skill points for a new skill, master! Which ones should I pick?"

Marlene raised an eyebrow. "I don't know why you're whispering about that... and I don't know what the options are."

"I want it to be a surpriiise! For our new friends!" As usual, Samantha's smile was almost dazzling to behold, her brilliant amethyst eyes sparkling with infectious enthusiasm.

"Fine. What are the choices?"

"Weeell, I don't know what they do, but ... there's an upgrade to all my current skills except [Resilient Body] - I think that's just at its strongest already! - and a couple of extra ones. There's [Master's Enhancement I] and [Stretchy-Hole Saliva I]. I can pick ... two right now. And more soon, when you use me more!"

None of those sounded even remotely like skills Marlene had heard of before. She wouldn't know exactly what they did until Samantha picked them, but she could guess. Upgrading the [Normalised Usage] skill would probably increase the number of things Marlene could get away with while in Samantha's presence. [Waste Processing]'s upgrade could do anything, Marlene supposed, though she imagined it might allow Samantha to process waste into something good for other people instead of just herself. [Rejuvenating Holes] would likely fill Marlene, or anyone using Samantha for that matter, with stamina - possibly even magical healing, which could be useful if Marlene wanted to get into more risky situations. [Master's Enhancement] was a mystery - too broad to be guessed at, but the general idea of being enhanced sounded appealing. And [Stretchy-Hole Saliva]... perhaps Samantha's spit would make other holes just as pliable as her own? Marlene looked over at Faith, the cum-drenched girl still licking semen off of her hands... something like that would mean Marlene could turn her attentions to other girls without being forced to be gentle.

So many options, no wonder Samantha couldn't choose! Each one opens up wholly new avenues, but I'll be able to do them all if I want. But, where to first...?

Chapter Text

<< Samantha Rulia gained [Normalised Usage II]. >>
<< Samantha Rulia gained [Master's Enhancement I]. >>

As soon as Samantha locked in Marlene's choices, the thief could feel a warm tingle flow down her body, from the crown of her head to the tips of her toes, changing her subtly - and sometimes rather unsubtly - as it went down. She felt stronger and more flexible as Samantha's power flowed into her muscles. Her breasts expanded in size, her new strength more than enough to compensate for growing two cup sizes. Marlene unconsciously brought a hand to one, feeling the soft fat - she could barely see her feet past them now. Her cock also grew larger, the already considerable sixteen inches expanding into a full two feet of hermaphrodite glory. The thief shivered as she felt her new size snaking its way up through Samantha's insides, and she let out an involuntary squeak as something wriggled against the head of her dick.

"What the...?"

"Everything alright?"

Mina hadn't reacted to the squeak, but had heard Marlene's confusion. For some reason, Samantha just giggled.

"I-It's nothing. Samantha, what am I touching...? Why is it wiggling like that?"

Leaning in to the girl's ear to whisper about it felt natural, even if Marlene was sure it wasn't necessary. Still, better safe than sorry.

"Hmhmhm~"

Samantha didn't respond, but the wriggling object moved away as the onahole turned her head, opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Surely not... no way!

From the angle, Marlene should have been able to see straight down the girl's throat. Instead, there was a clear blockage. It was the end of her dick. The extra inches made her shaft pass almost entirely through Samantha's body - the strange, wriggling feeling was the onahole girl's tongue, happily enjoying the return of her master's cock to her mouth. The mere thought of how complete Samantha's transformation must be to even make this possible left Marlene's shaft twitching in excitement, a small bead of pre-cum pooling on the girl's tongue. Samantha closed her mouth, and Marlene let out an involuntary moan as the girl swallowed, massaging the dick in her throat with the movement of her muscles. When she opened her mouth, the puddle of pre-cum was completely gone. Even with my dick entirely filling my throat, she can still swallow just fine... what in the world is this girl made out of?!

Before Marlene could let herself get carried away with the implications, she decided to [Scan] the descriptions of the skills for more information. At the same time, the warm tingle of the enhancement continued on, and Marlene could feel her hips and ass growing wider, and her balls growing heavier.

[Normalised Usage II]

In addition to its normal text, it had gained some slight changes and an addition.

Waste products left behind after use remain unnoticed as though mundane and not noteworthy for up to a minute indefinitely after leaving the body of the onahole or owner. Others will always willingly join in acts of usage upon request or initiation as long as the onahole is involved in some way. Other participants will only participate in acts that wouldn't harm them or interfere with required duties.

That was ... certainly interesting. If Marlene left a pool of cum lying around, no one would ever bother cleaning it up, or get annoyed about it. Looking over at Faith, Marlene assumed that it didn't matter where those 'products' ended up - if she bathed someone in cum, they wouldn't care at all, so long as it came about as part of 'usage'. That usage now seemed to extend even further - no longer just acceptance, but also actively joining in. However, if Marlene had to guess, if someone had better things to be doing they were likely to just stop playing along. But, if that was the only thing to do ... Marlene's eyes drifted over to Faith once again, her body drenched in cum and belly bloated with the earlier results of her merely accepting usage...

Focusing up, Marlene looked to the next skill.

[Master's Enhancement I]

Through the link between master and onahole, increases the master in a variety of ways. Strength, stamina and dexterity are increased, and the following body parts grow larger for each point in this skill to a maximum of the user's desired limits: breasts, penis, testicles, hips, thighs, buttocks. Master gains increased semen, urine, feces and milk production as long as they can produce them, and those produced items are more delicious and nutritious. Finally, master's usage contributes to greater experience and skill point gains.

Strength, stamina and dexterity were all generically useful for things for an adventurer, even outside of sex - Marlene was almost surprised to get such a useful boon, but she wasn't complaining. The part that didn't surprise her was the rest, though it was somewhat comforting that the limits of her size enhancement were up to her - she certainly didn't want to accidentally end up so voluptuous she couldn't get anything done ... though there was a certain temptation to that too, an ideal 'retirement' from the adventuring life that had her succubus ancestry burning with desire.

"More experience, too? Huh."

"Mmhmm! Mm, mm!"

Look, look, Marlene interpreted from Samantha's mouth-filled mumbling. Look at what? Oh, the experience counter...

As Marlene walked alongside the horse her new friends were riding, Samantha was gaining a small amount of experience points with every step. It didn't take a genius to figure out exactly why - every step came with a small bounce, as Samantha's soft little butt slid ever-so-slightly up and down the thief's now enormous shaft. Somehow Marlene had barely noticed. Had she become so used to wearing Samantha as a cocksleeve that she was able to completely tune out the pleasure of having a tiny girl impaled on her cock? The feeling was definitely pleasurable, enough to have Marlene's cock twitching and begging for a more focused attention, but she had gained some measure of presence of mind - Marlene could enjoy her onahole's body without completely losing herself. Maybe with some practice I'll be able to walk anywhere without having to stop every ten minutes to cum my brains out ...

In the end, Marlene made it through those ten minutes ... but only just. About fifteen minutes into their walk, Marlene couldn't take it any more. The teasing, sensual feeling of the entirety of Samantha's insides rubbing against her even as she clung on internally built up to be too much to handle, and Marlene had to stop and take care of business.

"I-I need a m-minute," Marlene huffed out. "Gotta stop for a bit."

Surprisingly, Mina frowned at that, evidently displeased. "Surely you aren't out of breath from such a short walk? Come on, we're already more than halfway there."

Ah. She thinks I'm just holding her up ... With my stats, I could run to the village and back five times over before she could make the trip. Except, I've got this demon wrapped around my cock!

Samantha, sensing how close her master was to fucking her as hard as she could, had started to wriggle and squirm. The inside of her body acted as a devious milking machine, a mix of different textures and tightnesses all moving at different speeds, slowly intensifying with the desire to be used for sexual gratification. Marlene realised that, ironically, telling Mina exactly what the matter was - and perhaps even trying to involve her - would make the woman happier than making an excuse like 'I need a break'.

"It's... I really need to have sex with my onahole right now."

Mina's face turned from frustration to confusion. "Right now? Why?"

Why?! You try sticking your dick in this little fiend! "Her insides feel so good, and my cock is rock hard. My legs are going to give way if I don't pound her right here and now."

Confusion went to surprise. "Oh! It's a bit of a medical need, then? That would explain the need for such an elaborate thing as that. Well, I really don't mind waiting... I'd tell you to catch up, but the road forks a few times. Geez, and the sun's getting quite low ... How about you hop up on the pony?"

Before Marlene could protest, Mina was already helping her up onto the horse. The pony's back was a bit crowded, with the luggage and Faith already sitting up there, but there was enough room for Marlene to sit - though the thief did carefully maneuver the young girl to sit in front of her, meaning this particular act of stress relief would unavoidably involve the girl. Then, once Marlene was up, Mina carried on like there wasn't a problem at all. Even Faith seemed barely bothered, only looking back out of curiosity as Samantha rested her head on the girl's shoulder.

She wasn't there for long - Marlene wasn't joking when she said she couldn't wait any longer. Gripping Samantha by the waist, Marlene began to fuck the tiny, six-year-old onahole. Her attempts to ease into it lasted barely a handful of seconds, slow strokes giving way to rapid-fire pounding. The peaceful ambience of the forest was drowned out entirely by the sound of Samantha's ass slapping against the base of Marlene's cock. Her thighs clenched tight against the leather of the saddle, and her newfound strength and dexterity went into giving the onahole exactly what she desired, letting only the last few inches of her cock slip out of Samantha's body. Whenever Marlene bottomed out, her onahole's tongue was waiting, curled back to give small licks at the tip of her long shaft. With the force that Marlene was slamming Samantha down, her cock was able to reach just a bit further into the girl's mouth - if she was any bigger, her dick would be hitting the back of the onahole's teeth.

Through it all, Faith didn't kick up a fuss at all. What remained of Marlene's reasoning assumed that the normalising effect was removing any negative reaction the girl may have had to being jostled around. Given that Samantha was just a thing now, Marlene couldn't help but realise the fact that she was effectively masturbating over the girl - a realisation that heightened her high-speed fucking into an animal frenzy. Faith wouldn't care what Marlene did to her, as long as it was somehow related to using her onahole. Gripped by the force of her own arousal, Marlene gave her new ability a try.

"F-Faith-- ngh, ngh! T-Turn around. Hah, hahn, fuck! I wanna give you more cummmngh!"

"Hm? Okay."

Faith did exactly as she was told, carefully shimmying around to face Marlene. Some of the cum splattered over her had started to dry, but she was still bloated out and drenched with the stuff. She was all smiles - the prospect of more of that delicious white stuff was more than enough to get her ready to go.

"T-Take off your clothes, ngh, a-and open your mouth. Fffuuck, ngh~!"

"Okay!"

There was no hesitation. Faith grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up over her head, revealing her cum-splattered flat chest and small perky nipples. Squirming out of her underwear was a bit trickier on horseback, but she managed to get them off, the girl passing her cum-soaked clothes to her mother. To Marlene's slight disappointment, the girl's bloated belly hid her little slit, but Faith still held her mouth open wide as commanded. She stuck out her little tongue, ready to catch every last drop. And she would be getting all of it too - Samantha anticipated her master's needs and opened her own mouth wide, ready to let Marlene cum through her body directly into the other girl.

At this point, Marlene would have fought every fiend between here and the Hells if it meant getting to blow her load in Faith's mouth. Her orgasm fast approaching, Marlene sped herself up to a blur, her moaning reaching crescendo pitch.

"Angh, ngh, hnngh, fuUUCK! I'm f-fucking CUMMING!"

The thief's hands swung into action, leaving their place on Samantha's hips. Marlene pulled Faith's head in, forcing the girl into a sloppy kiss with her cocksleeve as she blasted ropes of cum straight out of one girl's mouth and into the other. Marlene's body shook and shuddered as her balls pulsed, forcing her thickest, heaviest load of cum straight down Faith's throat. The girl's tongue slipped into Samantha's mouth, and Marlene's eyes rolled back as she realised Faith was licking the tip of her cock at the same time as Samantha. Each lick from both of the girls perpetuated Marlene's orgasm, her shivering hands sliding down from the back of Faith's head to her nude body. Neither Faith nor Mina made any attempt to stop Marlene as she ran her hands across the small girl's body, feeling the smoothness of her skin, the softness of her thighs and increasingly bloated belly.

Surprisingly, Faith broke away before the orgasm was done. Her stomach was extremely distended, a miniature baby-bump full of cum in her stomach - Marlene could only guess that she had reached her limit. A few ropes of Marlene's orgasm splattered over the girl's face and body, and Faith leaned back against the pony's neck to enjoy being sprayed with ropes of semen. Unlike before, she made no attempts to clean her face of the dripping pools of cum. The fluid didn't even register to her as an issue, even less of a bother than a stray food stain. The thought of a girl her age wandering around town with her face covered in her seed would have sent her running for privacy to masturbate before all this - now it was simply reality.

"Feeling better?"

It was Faith who had asked, her question punctuated by a sudden burp - a noise that made the girl blush and cover her mouth, as though she hadn't just chugged a couple litres of semen. She was still licking her lips, tasting the addictive flavour of Marlene's enhanced seed.

"Y-Yeah, ngh, thanks for your help."

Marlene was still orgasming, almost two minutes later, her heavy sprays reduced to a constant spurting. Samantha had closed her mouth, opting to drink up whatever was sprayed into the roof of her mouth. The onahole's throat pulsed with constant motion - the flow of cum making its way up and out of Marlene's dick, and then straight back down her greedy gullet. As Marlene leaned back, her tension flooding out of her even as her balls continued to empty themselves, she made a few small observations. First, she didn't feel tired at all, even after the incredible amount of force with which she fucked her toy. Her balls didn't feel even remotely empty, though they no longer ached with need - Marlene suspected she could orgasm for hours without running out of seed. The thief's cock hadn't settled at all either, still entirely erect within the comfortable confines of Samantha's body as it squeezed out the last few drops.

Lastly, Faith had made absolutely no effort to dress herself.

While it easily could have been a case of the customs of such a small town, Marlene was treated to a full view of the girl's naked, white-plastered body as she lounged back without a hint of shame or embarrassment. Mina hadn't made any attempt to offer Faith her clothes back, either - in fact, the soaked clothes had been stuffed into a saddle pouch, where they were no doubt tainting the rest of the pairs' travelling clothes. Even now, immediately after orgasm, Marlene's cock twitched at the thought - Faith was simply going to stay naked.

It made a certain kind of odd sense, in context of the normalisation. As part of Marlene's usage of Samantha, she had asked Faith to take her clothes off. The girl had considered that an entirely ordinary request - as a very normal thing to do, Faith had no problem getting naked. But now, she didn't have any problem remaining naked because the normalisation had included nudity in its effect. Faith would likely get dressed the next time it would make sense for her to change clothes, but for now, she had absolutely no instructions regarding getting dressed. Marlene's mind swirled with the implications of just this level of the [Normalised Usage] skill - just what would she be able to get away with at the next level, or even beyond?

Shortly after, through a few twists and turns of the road, the four of them arrived at Mina and Faith's village. An absolutely ancient wooden sign by the side of the road looked to have once proudly proclaimed the name of the place, but time and weather hadn't been kind to it, its only companion being a slightly less ancient guard's hut. It was common for small villages like this to have huts at the entrances, to ward off beasts and bandits, but the place was so out of the way that Marlene would be shocked if the latter group ever bothered to make an appearance.

Still, the sight of the hut gave her a flicker of anxiety - Samantha's strange power might be able to affect the mind of a travelling woman and her daughter, but could it fool a trained guard, or the entire population of a town? Marlene was ready to find out, and to flee if it came to it. If anyone was going to see through the normalisation effect, they would do so now - the three of them made a hell of a sight, after all.

"Mina, yer back!"

A tall, powerfully built woman stepped out of the hut, wearing a set of leather armour that did little to conceal her proportions. She was a giantkin, a person whose ancestry included a giant (and, presumably, an extremely brave, horny ancestor to match), giving her a characteristic enormity. Giantkin didn't do half-measures - as tall as she was, and as thick as her limbs were, her breasts, hips and thighs were equally enormous. A polar opposite to her usually small tastes, Marlene couldn't deny that she wasn't interested in seeing the woman stripped down.

"Opal, hi! Didn't miss me too much, I hope?"

Mina gave the woman a quick hug, her face at chest-height squishing into the leather of her guard's attire.

"Ah, heh, naw... what the-- who's that?"

Marlene stiffened as the giantkin's eyes locked onto her. Opal had piercing yellow eyes, matching with her rough, straw-blonde hair - her round face and soft features might have been cute, if the thief wasn't certain she had been caught out.

"The most curious thing!" Mina tilted her head, a grin on her face. "Found her standing buck-naked by the message board down the way. Thought I ought to bring her back and give her a proper meal."

"... Huh. Right. S'just..." Opal narrowed her eyes, putting Marlene under an intense scrutiny. "She looks like ... a thief."

"A thief! My!" With a genuine look of surprise, Mina looked back at Marlene. "Well, miss, I suppose you simply must tell us! Are you a thief?"

Oh. Right, that's the part you have a problem with. Not the bit where I've covered this girl in cum and have my cock passing almost entirely through a limbless, six-year-old princess onahole.

Marlene straightened herself up and hopped off of the pony's back, her sleeved cock bouncing as Samantha held on tight.

"I am, by class, a [Master Thief]," Marlene gave a graceful bow - though the grace was somewhat undercut by her nudity, and the 'item' on her person. "But I'm an adventurer for hire, not a burglar. Colour me impressed - I'm surprised you could tell." I'm surprised you couldn't tell the other thing...

"Aw, shucks! You seem alright, if Mina thinks you are."

Opal's face lit up with delight at the praise, and Mina nodded her own approval.

"She's a mystery, alright, but she's nice enough. Showed us her strange toy, gave my daughter a tasty new snack - say hello, Faith!"

"Hi, Ms Opal!"

"Woah! What're you feeding her?" Opal gave a good-hearted chuckle. "Don't think li'l Faith will need dessert for a week after that kinda treatment."

Faith had the grace to look a little annoyed at that, but the warmth and weight of the cum in her stomach left the young girl in a kind of food coma, so all she managed was a mild grumble.

"We'll see you around, Opal. I've got to get dinner sorted ... if not for Faith, then for me and our travelling friend here. ... Ah! I never even caught your name! We were so caught up in that 'onahole' toy of yours that I forgot to ask."

Mina gave an apologetic glance, and Marlene waved her off. If it wasn't for my onahole's skill, I doubt you would have asked in the first place...

As they walked further into the village, they finally shared formal introductions.

"I'm a travelling saleswoman, of sorts," Mina explained. "It's my job to go around to all the other villages nearby and see what everyone has to trade. Then, when everyone comes by to share their wares, they don't have to leave anything to waste. I also make a jam from the moonberries that grow around here - secret family recipe, everyone loves it!"

"I'd love to share some of my wares," Marlene murmured. Realising she'd said it aloud, the thief clapped her hand over her mouth - but, the damage was done.

"Really? We'll have to talk business later - after dinner. Here's my place now.

Mina and Faith's house was a comfortable old cottage, with a small garden around its front. The village wasn't that big - Marlene could still see the guard hut from here, as well as a couple of other similarly aging cottages amidst the trees, but they seemed comfortable and prosperous. It was the kind of idyllic, pastoral lifestyle that Marlene's wanderlust would never let her settle into. Still, she wasn't against settling into its inhabitants - the still-nude Faith scampered into the house ahead of them, dripping cum everywhere as she ran. Marlene was a little surprised to see how much the girl was still dripping, only to realise most of it was coming from between her legs...

Wait, is it...? It is! Marlene nearly gasped aloud as she realised that her seed was starting to trickle out of Faith's asshole, the sheer weight of all that cum having forced its way through the girl's digestive tract. No wonder she was running - Faith was about to empty her bowels, whether she liked it or not! The thought put back into Marlene's mind another one of the notes on the [Master's Enhancement] skill, the one about the rest of her fluids being blessed with greater production. She keenly remembered Samantha's earlier proclamation, that the girl was as much a toilet as she was an onahole ... and if that counted as usage, then Marlene could have a bit of additional fun with this.

"Sam-- onahole, you, uh ... remember when you said you wanted to ... " Marlene found herself blushing, despite everything. It's embarrassing to say stuff like this out loud!

"Mm?"

"When you said you wanted to ... eat poop and drink pee. I can use you for that whenever I want, right? And... others can use you, too?"

"Mmhmm!"

Samantha punctuated her enthusiasm with eager flitting from her tongue, the back of it sliding against Marlene's throat-lodged tip.

The thief didn't really need to confirm it, but it was still something of a step - the reassurance calmed her nerves, and allowed her professional focus to merge with her direly horny and depraved plan. Still, she had to keep up some appearances - normalisation wasn't going to stop Mina getting annoyed if she barged into the house chasing after Faith. Feeling somewhat impatient, she watched as the tiny naked girl scampered through the front door and followed closely behind as Mina let her in.

"I know it's not much, but find yourself a seat while I get dinner on, and maybe you can tell me how you ended up ... as you were?" Mina gestured vaguely at Marlene's lack of equipment, a small smirk on her face. It was a largely academic point, but Marlene found it interesting how close to the edge of noticing the real problem Mina was - it was her absence of adventuring gear, not clothing in general, that had her amused.

The interior of the cottage was simple, the door opening to a dining room with a kitchen behind it, and two sets of stairs atop each other leading up to a second floor and down to a basement. Marlene saw Faith scampering down the stairs, and it didn't take her many Master Thief skills to spot the trail of cum she had leaked on the way there. Given her single-minded sprint, Marlene could only guess there was a toilet down there.

"Do you mind if I use your bathroom first?"

"We haven't exactly got much more to wash up than an outdoor tub, but if you need the toilet I think you'll have to wait for Faith. All that cum of yours went straight through her, it seems!"

Marlene shook her head - her cock twitched at the casual manner in which Mina spoke about her young daughter getting filled literally to the brim with cum.

"I'm... actually going to find Faith. You see, my onahole isn't just a sex toy, it's also a toilet - I think Faith would really like to give it a try, too."

Mina looked at Samantha, one eyebrow peaked with confusion. "A toilet too... Hm. Wonders never cease. Just downstairs on the left, though you better hurry."

"Hmm! Hmmhmm~!"

The onahole wiggled excitedly - the princess had figured out exactly what Marlene had in mind, and was more than excited to get down there. Marlene was more than happy to oblige, and walked as quickly as she could without looking suspicious to catch up with Faith. Downstairs was little more than a basement, lit dimly from little windows at the top of the walls. To the left was a simple door, which Marlene opened to find a suddenly startled Faith.

"U-Uh! I'm in here!"

Despite having been naked in public, covered inside and out with a stranger's cum, Faith still blushed bright red to have her private space intruded upon - it was obvious why she was surprised, but Marlene got the feeling that her objections would melt away upon a proper 'explanation'.

"Yeah, uh, I wanted to tell you, before you use the toilet... my onahole is a toilet too, and way better than a normal one."

Faith's wide-eyed shock almost instantly dulled - this was now about using the onahole, and the magic was in place. Still, she sat on the toilet, waiting for further instruction.

"Really? How's it a toilet too...?"

"Well, how about I let her explain...?"

Samantha practically vibrated with excitement as Marlene grabbed her by the hips, pulling her forward until her cock no longer blocked the girl's throat. She started speaking as soon as she could, while Marlene moved the end of her shaft into the onahole's stomach.

"Mmmruurk-- Hi! I love to drink poop and pee, and cum, and milk, and everything! I mean, I've never really had poop or pee but I know it's gonna be super tasty. And my belly can hold looooads more than normal people can. All you gotta do is stick out your butt and I'll drink it all up out of you, okay? I'll even clean your butt with my tongue!"

"Wooow, cool! Okay, lemme try!"

Marvelling at her onahole's complete lack of shame, and the ease with which she convinced others to use her, Marlene watched carefully as Faith hopped down from the toilet, turned her back and bent over, spreading one of her ass-cheeks with one hand and supporting herself with the other. The girl's holes were on full display, her tight slit glazed over with leaking cum from the girl's struggling asshole. Brown-flecked seed was spattered between her ass-cheeks, and trails of semen slithered down her small thighs, right down to her feet.

Marlene gulped - it was one thing to see her onahole naked, a girl who was completely unable to resist her, but to have a regular girl willingly bend herself over, to spread and expose herself ... it was driving her wild. Using her almost as an extension of her dick, Marlene pushed Samantha's face straight in against the girl's tight, tiny asshole. Faith squeaked in surprise as the onahole's lips locked in place, forming a perfect seal from which nothing could escape.

"O-Okay, Faith, I think it's good to go..."

"Ah, b-but... if I'm standing like this, my pee's gonna go everywhere."

The thief couldn't help but gulp again. "It's... it's fine! It's normal to pee everywhere when you're using an onahole toilet!"

Faith looked back at her, her dazzling green eyes locking with Marlene's, and gave a smiling nod. "Alright."

Then, she let loose. Immediately, Marlene could hear the sound of her pee trickling down, splashing all over the side and seat of the toilet and against the girl's own legs. At the same time, it was impossible to miss Samantha's loud, eager gulping as she sucked down all of the cum that Marlene had blown into Faith. To the thief's surprise, Faith let out a surprisingly lusty moan, evidently greatly enjoying the sensation of her anus being treated like a baby's bottle. With her cock's tip nestled in Samantha's stomach, Marlene could even feel everything the onahole was gulping down as it reached its destination. Something soft yet solid slid against Marlene's dick, a long, warm presence that the thief found herself unable to resist - she began to slowly fuck the onahole, squishing into that soft, warm stuff.

After a few moments of instinctual hip-thrusting, Marlene's mind caught up to the situation and she managed to figure it out - Samantha had sucked down Faith's shit, and now Marlene was fucking it. Faith's turd had effectively landed on top of her cock, with the thief's thrusts molding it almost into an onahole of its own as she forced the soft chocolate to fit around her shaft. Whenever she thrust forward, the tip of her dick hit the surging stream of semen that was actively flowing in from the massive gulps Samantha was taking, the hot fluid massaging her sensitive spear-tip as it continued to bloat the tiny onahole.

Speaking of bloating, Faith was quickly losing her overly rounded belly. At the same time, Samantha's stomach had already been filled considerably - despite Marlene's best efforts to keep her emptied as they left the cave - and was now growing even larger than Faith had been. The onahole looked heavily pregnant, a thought which also threatened to take Marlene down a rabbit-hole of fantasising, her belly achieving a much clearer roundness than Faith's full-meal bloated appearance.

"Ahh... that feels way better! Thanks, Ms Marlene-- eep! It's licking me a lot!"

Faith giggled as Samantha's eager tongue slurped and slobbered around the slightly-gaping ring of her anus. The onahole-princess left no nook untouched, reaching as far inside the eight-year-old's body as she could get with her six-year-old tongue. To see the tiny girl eating another girl's asshole with such vigor had Marlene intensifying her pace, her cock poking lumps against the inside of Samantha's liquid-filled belly. Still, Marlene wasn't about to let Faith get away with just that - she had more tricks up her sleeve.

"You want to help me clean her out?"

"Hm?" Faith was already straightening up, though Samantha was still eagerly trying to shove her tongue up the girl's rear end.

"W-Well, after using it, it's, uh ... good to clean the inside. Just to make sure nothing's stuck in her."

"Well, you were nice enough to let me use it, an' mummy says I should do nice things for people who do nice things for me, so ... okay! How do I help?"

Marlene's face contorted into a wicked grin as she pulled Samantha further down her shaft, allowing it to travel just slightly up into Samantha's tight throat.

"You s-sit down-- ngh, feels so good... Y-Yeah, just sit down and... lick the inside of her mouth. A-And if any liquid comes out you just have to, y'know..."

"Drink it up? Sounds super easy."

Faith hopped back onto the toilet seat with a quiet splash - the seat was still covered in her warm, fragrant piss, now adding to the cum glazing her legs. She leaned forward and pulled Samantha into a deep kiss, just like she had earlier when she had licked the cum out of the onahole's mouth. This time, however, Marlene had something else to let her drink.

"Ready? Here we go... mmngh~"

The thief hadn't really acknowledged it earlier, but when she had received the Enhancement from Samantha's skill, her bladder had maintained a strange fullness without the urgency of needing to pee. Now, when she released that tension, it felt nearly orgasmic. A wave of golden pee flowed up through Samantha's throat, taking with it any remaining cum or poop as it filled both girls' mouths. Faith was quickly forced to abandon her more passionate kissing attempts, focusing on drinking as much as she could. The girl's eyes widened with surprise as the fluid passed her lips and over her tongue, and Marlene could have sworn she was enjoying it, chugging down her pee as quickly and eagerly as she had consumed Marlene's cum.

After several seconds of quiet gulping, Faith broke away, gasping for air. As she did, all the piss in Samantha's mouth splashed out, all over her cum-glazed chest and nipples, inadvertently washing her clean with another kind of depravity. As soon as Faith filled her lungs again, she went back in for more, and Marlene let her cock slip all the way in to the base, reveling in the feeling of functionally urinating straight into Faith's mouth.

Marlene kept her stream up for an entire minute straight, cutting herself off manually - she suspected that, if she wanted to, she could have kept going for many minutes more ... if she wanted to drown Faith in the process. Surprisingly, stopping didn't feel uncomfortable or unpleasant - it seemed that Marlene's enhancements were more than prepared to deal with the downsides of having such prodigious bladder capacity. With her pee stopped, there was nothing to stop Marlene from blowing yet more cum through her onahole and all over Faith, the girl patiently waiting as she watched a relative stranger jerk off using a child's body right in front of her.

"S-Stay there, ngh, s-so I can cum on you againnngh~!"

"Okay!"

Masturbating at top speed, Marlene stuffed three fingers into Samantha's tiny cunt as a handhold, tightly gripping a stiff little nipple between the fingers of her other hand as she fucked the gorgeous little princess as hard as she could. In no time at all, Marlene orgasmed and, as promised, blasted it all over Faith. This time it was no mere spillage or excess from filling the girl's belly - her tummy was already looking bloated again, merely from drinking the thief's piss. Instead, Marlene treated the young girl as a blank canvas, and her cum as her paint. Milking herself with the tightness of a royal-turned-sex-toy, she sprayed load after load all over Faith, from her face and hair to her newly-piss-cleaned chest, down to her soft belly and tiny kid cunt. Marlene's succubus blood burned, pushing her to test the limits of the normalisation - Faith didn't so much as blink as Marlene shoved Samantha's doll-like red lips against the other girl's pussy, allowing the thief to shoot load after load directly onto her cunt. Faith's innocent smile as Marlene defiled her most sacred place with her demon-tainted seed sent Marlene over the edge, and the last few loads came out with such force that they pushed past the little girl's lips, spraying up into her hole.

When Marlene finally pulled away, panting from the effort of completely glazing Faith, she felt nothing but pure satisfaction at the sight of cum not just dripping off every single part of the girl, but from inside her, a steady drip of semen pulsing forth from within her soft, puffy lower lips. At the same time, Faith realised that her role as toilet cleaning brush and cum canvas was over, and her reason for staying there evaporated - as soon as Marlene was out of the way, the girl walked straight past her without another word and went straight back upstairs.

<<Samantha Rulia has reached [Onahole] Level 2! Congratulations!>>

The thief had to steady herself against the wall of the cellar, only now noticing that some time during all of her boundary pushing that the Rulian princess had gained another level in what was surely the world's lewdest class. It was a far cry from the prestige of a [Wise Mage], the kind of class that adults studied for years to achieve - if it weren't for the normalisation effect, one look at Samantha as she was now would be enough to put Marlene in a Rulian dungeon for an eternity. But Samantha was thriving. With almost half her body-weight being a belly full of cum, shit and piss, and a cock blocking up her delicate throat, the tiny girl was still celebrating.

"Mm! Mmm~! Hmm hmm!!"

"Hey, here, lemme just..."

"Slluuurpk! Thanks! Thanks for getting me to level 2! I'm so glad we hired you to help me get so many skill points and levels!"

Marlene slowly pulled her cock all the way out of the girl, finally feeling the coolness of the cellar air after having spent the last few hours buried inside the girl's warm body. Almost immediately the thief went to push back inside her onahole, and Samantha made no protest as Marlene made use of the girl's tiny pussy instead.

"I-It's not exactly what the job description was, but... Mm, can't say I'm regretting how it turned out. Fuck, your little cunt's so tight..."

Samantha clenched her internal muscles, forcing Marlene to have to push her down even harder to push her way into the girl's womb. The actual depth of her cunt was exactly as much as any other six-year-old - the fact that she could stretch so much once Marlene was in her womb was something of a miracle, thanks to the power of her class. By the time Marlene had bottomed out, her dick made a clear and obvious bulge that stretched from the girl's belly up to her chin. Nearly losing herself to her lust again, Marlene looked back up to realise that Samantha's gem-like purple eyes were locked on to hers.

"So ... what skills should I get next? I got some new ones~! Ooh, and a freebie!"

"A freebie...? What did you get--"

"We can speak without speaking, now! And, you can look at my skills yourself!"

Marlene almost jumped in fright as Samantha began to speak into her mind, her body instinctively tensing into a combat stance for just a moment. Sure enough, Marlene could feel a sort of connection to the onahole - by focusing on it, the thief realised she had the ability to peer into the princess-onahole's status screen as though it were her own. This meant no more trying to piece together the effect of a skill from Samantha's overly exuberant explanations (or lack there-of). This also meant that the girl could talk to her, even with her mouth full ... which gave Marlene an idea.

"We can talk with each other just fine like this, so you won't mind if I turn you like this!"

Gripping Samantha tight around her tiny waist, Marlene pulled her up and off her cock, shivering in delight as the girl's womb desperately clung on. Her precious little baby-maker was inverted by nearly a hand-span as her tight cervix held on to the head of Marlene's dick, but it snapped right back into place once the thief got herself free. Making a mental note to try her best to completely tug the little onahole's cunt inside-out one of these days, she flipped the little girl upside down, dropping her openly drooling mouth down onto her shaft once again. It was beginning to feel weird to have her dick outside of a warm body, like she was missing a part of herself - as soon as Marlene felt Samantha's lips press against the base of her shaft, she felt right again.

While she began to make her way upstairs, Marlene took Samantha's long, twin braids of straw-blonde hair and tied them around her waist like a belt, ensuring the girl wouldn't fall off even if she had to take off at a sprint. It wasn't like she was about to try and squirm off, but with all the extra weight in the girl's stomach Marlene didn't want to take the chance that the little sex toy would slide off. At the same time she opened her mental link to the onahole, and had a look at the new skill selection, and her freebie.

[Master's Link]
Enables two-way telepathic communication with the master, as well as allowing the master to fully access the onahole's status screen.

The link extended further than just skill selections - Marlene could access everything the status screen had to offer, from detailed stats to the ability to change her class. Out of curiosity, she checked the Class tab - only to find it locked to a singular option: [Onahole]. Closing that screen, she thought it best to save the Skills until she was comfortable upstairs.

Mina had a sizeable cooking pot set up on the fire in the hearth, and the smell of warm vegetable stew filled the air. The woman had shed some of her travelling clothes, down to a simple dress and a battered old apron. Faith, still as naked and cum-soaked as before, laid on her belly on the floor, playing with small wooden dolls. The girl was making some rather suspect sploosh noises as she wiggled a small doll against a larger one, and Marlene couldn't help but wonder if she had corrupted the girl in some way even through the normalisation effect.

"Ah, all done?" Mina smiled brightly up at Marlene as she reached the top step. "Stew's on now, shouldn't be too long. One of the neighbours came by with a few loaves of bread, so help yourself to one."

With a nod, the thief took a seat at the small dining table and grabbed one of the still-warm loaves, biting into the stiff crust. It was slightly warm, still fresh and made with care - looking at the basket of bread, Marlene guessed she was the first one to eat. A devilish thought occurred to her, then - if the normalisation effect applied indefinitely to all her leavings, would Mina and Faith eat clearly tainted food? Setting aside a few of the small rolls for herself, the thief stood and pulled the basket to the edge of the table. Carefully positioning Samantha's ass against it, Marlene pressed down on the onahole's overly bloated stomach, squeezing out a slow trickle of shit-tainted cum past her cock and out the girl's asshole.

"That really tickles, heehee! Mm, feels super nice, too! Are you gonna empty me out everywhere, all over everything?"

Everything...? Marlene's thought process hadn't quite reached that point. But, watching the chocolate and cream coating pour over the fresh bread left her feeling short of breath, her mind swimming with possibilities. She had to test how far she could push this.

"H-Have you tried th-the bread, Mina...?" Marlene tried her best to keep her cool, but the sheer arousal from the taboo of the situation left her trembling.

"Not yet, thought I'd have some with my dinner. You alright? You're shaking!"

"Ah, um! It's just, the bread's ... really good! H-Here, have some!"

Mina giggled, standing up from her pot of stew. "Yes, Sirah bakes some excellent bread... I suppose I can have one now, if this batch is that amazing."

With a thoroughly amused expression, the young woman crossed the room, plucked a loaf from the top of the pile, and immediately bit into it. The top-most loaf had been the one most covered by the contents of Samantha's cum-bloated stomach, and the glistening coating covered Mina's hand and lips as she ate.

"It... it really is exceptional!" Eyes wide with surprise, Mina stared at the roll before taking another bite. "Mm, I really must, mm! Must ask Sirah, mm, what she did with these..."

Marlene couldn't help but watch in awe, slowly jerking herself off with Samantha's throat as the attractive young woman ate every last bite and licked her fingers and lips completely clean. She had consumed functionally an entire spray of Marlene's cum, after it passed through both her daughter and an onahole princess, along with some of Faith's poop. She had done it all without hesitation, and with no issue that a woman was masturbating at her while she did that. Marlene's cock twitched, and the thief accidentally squeezed Samantha's stomach. A glob of cum sprayed out of the onahole's rear end, landing with a loud splat against the woman's chest.

"Agh! Damn it!"

Mina frowned deeply. "Really now, is there something wrong? You've been acting strangely since we've got back..."

A cold shiver went down Marlene's spine. Was that the final straw? Had she finally seen through the ruse? Marlene didn't exactly like her odds running into the forest to spend the night amongst the monsters if she was driven out of town.

"I-It's nothing, nothing odd here!" Throwing up her hands in defense, Marlene's cool was completely melted by Mina's stern gaze.

"I swear, adventurers!" Mina threw up her hands in disgust. "Always like this, hm? Look, if you're unwell, I can help you - I have medicine, and I've worked with the village doctor before!"

Medicine? Unwell? ... Oh.

Marlene forced herself to wind back the tension in her muscles. Mina didn't suspect Marlene of any wrongdoing - she suspected Marlene was trying to act tough about some serious ailment. It made sense, the thief supposed - to Mina's eye, Marlene had been frequently shaky, needed breaks, looked flushed, and occasionally made strange noises ... though those were because the wicked little tongue currently probing her balls hadn't let up once since her onahole's lips made contact with her crotch.

"Would you cut that out for just a moment?"

"Aww, okay!"

Still, Mina needed an explanation - with her hands on her hips, and a wad of slightly-brown cum dribbling down her apron, the woman was getting ready to really start laying down the hospitality. Yet again, the dark side of her mind, the part of her that always voiced the urgings of her succubus heritage, piped up with a suggestion ... and with no other alternative, it really was the best she could think of. Here goes.

"I-It's true," Marlene sighed, doing her best to look caught out - it wasn't hard to act how she had really felt. "I didn't want to bother you..."

"You silly thing!" Mina gave Marlene a gentle swipe on the shoulder, a playful telling-off. "I've already taken you into my home, helping you this way is really no bother. So! What's the matter with you, then?"

"Well... you've seen how much I ejaculate, right?"

An odd flicker of emotion went across Mina's face, as though her mind was reorganising several key pieces of information - Marlene could only guess that it was the normalisation effect doing its work, allowing her to access the memory of her cumming in a new way.

"Yes... all over my daughter, down her throat, all over her clothes ... and now onto my bread. Hm. Is that part of what's wrong?"

Mina didn't seem upset about any of it, listing each of those events with no more gravity than a shopping list. Marlene could feel her confidence growing - this was going perfectly to plan.

"In a way, yeah. You see, I have a condition where I need to ejaculate frequently. That's why I have this onahole here. However, my condition is part of a curse - all that cum needs to go somewhere, like on, um... on your bread. Or your daughter."

This part of the plan felt shaky, but Marlene let Mina's expression tell her how much it was working - the woman merely looked concerned, nodding along empathetically.

"I see, that does explain it. So, why are you-- oh! I see!"

Suddenly, Mina put her hands on Samantha's bloated gut, accidentally squeezing out another glob of cum onto her apron.

"It's all trapped inside your onahole, and you need to get it out and onto something else, is that right?"

Marlene nodded along as Mina finished the explanation for her. "Y-Yeah. Yeah! That's it exactly."

"Hm, then, why don't you just start squeezing it out anywhere? What's the problem? Its hardly a bother to me if you cover everything around you in semen. I didn't have a problem with you filling my daughter or covering her with it, or my loaves. Is there something else?"

By this point, Marlene's heart was pounding. This was the make-or-break part of the plan - the part most likely to fail, and break the normalisation illusion.

"The curse, um... chooses where the cum has to go. Right now, the curse wants me to... to cover your naked body in my sperm, as well as pour it inside you!"

Marlene practically shouted the last part, causing Faith to look up in surprise. Mina looked surprised too, her eyes and mouth wide. Then, just as Marlene thought she ought to start running, Mina began to laugh.

"Hahaha! Oh, my, really? Is that all?"

"I-Is that all? I just told you I need you to strip naked and let me slather you in my jizz, as well as blast it into your holes."

Despite herself, Marlene's face had gone a deep red with blush, and her cock ached with readiness for yet another round. For her part, Mina kept laughing, wiping a tear out of her eye.

"Ohh, wow, haha ... My, oh my. I thought you were going to say you needed some expensive medicine, or the attentions of a doctor. If you wanted to cover my body inside and out with your sperm, you only had to ask. I'd do the same for anyone in need."

I highly doubt that, Mina! Bless you, all the same!

As she waved off Marlene's worries with her kind words, Mina started to strip. Her apron came off, tossed over the back of a nearby chair. Then, off came her dress, similarly tossed aside. The woman wore simple underclothes, thin panties and a wrap around her breasts, both of which hit the floor soon after. Her breasts were modest, the perfect size to comfortably fit in Marlene's hands, capped with wide, dark areola and thick, perky nipples. A healthy carpet of hair cropped up above her slit, though Marlene was surprised to see it was neatly trimmed and presentable - perhaps Mina wasn't quite the innocent mother she seemed.

"Would you like me to sit down somewhere, or is here just fine?"

Marlene hadn't thought this far ahead, so she let her impulses guide her.

"I want you to kneel on the floor here. O-Open your mouth up, so you can catch the excess."

Mina did as she was told, and Faith turned around from her game with the dolls to watch, the girl's vivid eyes just the same as her mother's, both fixed on Samantha's little asshole. The young woman opened her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out to catch whatever came her way. With a wicked smirk on her face, Marlene aimed Samantha on her cock and squeezed.

A torrent of cum sprayed out, immediately plastering Mina's face and covering her mouth. The woman gulped, immediately swallowing it down before turning to look back at Faith.

"Sweetie, can you stir the pot while I'm helping our guest? That's a good girl."

"Okay!"

Marlene continued to cover Mina even as she spoke casually with her daughter, aiming the hose-stream of cum to glaze Mina's tits and belly. The woman helped out, scooping up great wads of the stuff to cover her arms and hands. Her entire upper body glistened with the pearlescent fluid, her hair stuck to her skin where it was absolutely soaked in semen.

"Stand up for me, Mina. Then, turn around, bend over and spread yourself. Open your holes as wide as you can."

"Sure thing."

Hopping up from her place on the floor, Mina followed the instructions and twirled around, the cum coating already flowing down over her subtle hips and shapely thighs. Her fingers dove in between her butt-cheeks, slipping slightly inside her pussy and asshole - with a quick tug, she managed to spread both holes open nearly an inch wide. Marlene licked her lips, her heart hammering in her chest.

"M-More. Spread them wider."

"Okay."

With some effort, Mina tugged harder. Her pussy lips parted wide enough that Marlene could have fit four fingers in there, only barely touching the sides - the woman's asshole was only slightly less open, though she was clearly struggling against the natural elasticity of her body. Still, Mina did so without complaint - a stranger had asked her to spread open her insides to the world, and she found absolutely no problem with obliging them. Her desire to help only made her conviction stronger, and Mina held her holes open as Marlene continued to hose her down with seed.

The thief sprayed across her back, pouring more cum across her ass and thighs in the process. Cum dripped freely into the woman's stretched-open ass and cunt, but for Marlene it wasn't enough. Simply letting it flow inside Mina was nothing - right now, Marlene needed to push her limits. Pressing Samantha's soft, tiny butt to Mina's much larger adult ass, she pressed the onahole girl in so close that the two's assholes were practically kissing. Gripping Samantha tight around the stomach, she squeezed with all her might.

"Mmmph!" "That feels so good! More, master, more!"

The onahole's insides squeezed and convulsed as the girl had an orgasm of her own. Nearly a liter of semen was forced out of her tiny asshole, stretching it even wider than Mina's stretched hole as a torrent of seed was transferred from one woman to the other. Despite the fact that her stomach was being filled in reverse with an extraordinary amount of cum, Mina did nothing more than let out a surprised burp as the air was pushed out of her.

Marlene stepped back and admired her handiwork - the woman's asshole was gushing with excess, spare seed trickling loudly onto the floor. But still, her pussy remained, enjoying only the run-off from her over-stuffed anus. This was really the final test - if her plan worked here, then the thief could rest assured that her normalisation could tackle almost anything.

"I-I'm sorry, Mina," Marlene panted, pressing Samantha's asshole to the woman's open cunt, "But I'm going to have to flood your womb with my cum. You might get pregnant ... is that okay?"

Mina looked back over her shoulder, and gave Marlene a quizzical look. "Um, yeah? If I get pregnant, I get pregnant. If blasting every last drop of your cum into my womb will ease the burden of your curse even a little bit, I can't see a problem with it at all."

"Really? You don't mind bearing my child, just to make me feel better?"

Mina nodded emphatically. "Yeah, I really don't mind! Anyone would do the same, I think!"

They really might, Mina! Bless you, all the same!

Marlene's devious grin widened, and she could feel the succubus blood in her veins burning at the very thought of this violation. She was absolutely going to give Faith a little sister ... and if it was this easy to convince Mina to bear her child, just what could she get away with on a higher skill level?

The thief untied the braids around her waist - with Samantha's belly completely emptied, the tie was just in the way for now. Holding the six-year-old onahole by the shoulders, Marlene began to fuck her face, her balls eagerly slapping against the petite girl's chin - with the force of her thrusts, the only thing stopping Marlene from accidentally breaking the little princess-onahole's nose was her amazing Class and its incredible defences.

As she fucked, Marlene opened up Samantha's status screen - now felt like a good a time as any to browse over the skills, elevating her arousal with the anticipation of not just impregnating a woman she barely knew, but of what new height of depravity might come after.

Among the old skills, [Waste Processing II], [Rejuvenating Holes II] and [Stretchy-Hole Saliva I] remained available. The first had, in addition to its ability to allow Samantha to live entirely off of cum, piss, shit and breast-milk, a line of text that had Marlene's mind swimming with possibilities.

In addition, any waste that passes through the onahole's body becomes safe and nutritious for consumption by any other, imparting any boons and blessings such fluids would grant to the onahole itself. Prerequisite for [Urine Blessing I], [Feces Blessing I], [Semen Blessing I] and [Milk Blessing I].

[Stretchy-Hole Saliva I]'s description revealed that it 'allows the onahole's saliva to act as a hyper-effective sexual lubricant, causing orifices it is slathered on to become stretchy enough to safely penetrate, including as far into the body as necessary to ensure safety. Effective for up to an hour on holes that are large enough to already safely fit an extended finger. Greater skill levels enhance both effects, including the minimum size for safe usage.'

[Rejuvenating Holes II] had a small but interesting change - The onahole no longer requires rest. In essence, whether she was being used or not, Samantha could continue doing whatever Marlene wanted indefinitely - though Marlene could really only think of having the onahole girl pleasure her without Marlene needing to actively be involved. The skill cost was fairly negligible, some feature of the level up having changed its cost - Marlene picked it straight away, leaving Samantha with plenty of skill points remaining.

The living room of Mina's cottage was growing loud with the sound of Marlene's moans, and the clap of both Marlene's balls slapping against Samantha's chin and the girl's ass-cheeks smacking against Mina's cunt. The thief's balls were churning, yearning for release, and she was so close. She looked over at Faith, admiring the small girl's naked, cum-slathered form as she peacefully stirred the stew pot, completely ignorant to the true nature of what was happening to her mother mere metres away.

Marlene kept looking at the skill list. The second level had unlocked [Normalised Usage III], but not the next level of Master's Enhancement, as well as another two skills - [Fertile Field I] and [Master's Fertility I]. Both had fairly simple effects, each of which had Marlene drooling in eager anticipation.

[Fertile Field I] read, the onahole can be impregnated. Pregnancies are slightly accelerated and kept safe from damage using the onahole's own defensive abilities. The onahole's children will also be onaholes, but similar skills that affect the master do not stack. Making more onaholes sounded like a lot of fun, but no shortcut to extreme power. Marlene wasn't sure she was quite ready to be lugging around two onaholes ... unless she wanted to gift the new hole to someone else.

[Master's Fertility I] was more pressingly useful. It read, the onahole's master becomes more fertile. Ejaculating inside a womb with intent to impregnate will always result in pregnancy, and the pregnancy will be healthy and slightly accelerated. Further levels of this skill greatly increase the acceleration effect. Now that sounded like a good way to leave a lot of little Marlenes wherever she went...

The mere thought of spreading her seed so wantonly pushed Marlene over the edge, and she orgasmed again - the entire day had been a blur of ejaculations, and ever since she had been trapped in that tentacle cave, orgasming like this had become her life. And I wouldn't have it any other way, Marlene thought to herself.

"Me either, Master! Your cum is so hot - it's rushing out of me!"

Mina's womb rapidly filled with Marlene's cum, Samantha's asshole forming a seal to keep it all inside. Temporarily releasing the girl, Marlene leaned forward and gripped Mina's asscheeks. Pushing as hard as she could, the very tip of her cock poked out of the little onahole's rear end, and Marlene moaned loudly as she felt her dick slip very slightly inside the woman's cunt. Taking load after hot, creamy load, Mina gave only cursory grunts as her womb was filled to the brim with Marlene's thick, part-succubus seed, still holding her holes diligently open as instructed. After nearly a minute of non-stop spraying, Marlene practically collapsed backwards into a chair.

"Wow... ffffuck ... that felt great. Thanks, Mina...."

"No problem at all, really! Urp-- pardon me!"

Mina straightened up, releasing her tight grip on her stretched holes. A final squirt of seed splattered out from her pussy and asshole, and she turned to reveal that her cum-glazed belly had grown slightly rounder from the sheer amount of cum inside her. With her assistance complete, Mina returned to her stew, giving Faith a small pat on the back with a seed-soaked hand - not that it made any difference, as both women were utterly drenched in the stuff.

"Ah, just in time, stew's nearly done - though I'm suddenly not feeling very hungry... more for you, I guess? And..." Mina turned back, fixing Marlene with a more serious look. "If you ever need to relieve yourself, on me, in me, in Faith, we're more than happy to help. I really mean it. It's no bother at all. Isn't that right, sweetie?"

"Yeah! I love helping too!"

Faith gave a sweet smile, and threw her arms around her mother. Their bare chests pressed together, the pair almost sliding against each other for the sheer amount of semen all over them. Mina leaned her neck down, giving her daughter a gentle, motherly kiss on the lip - the tender family moment made infinitely lewder by the bridges of cum that trailed between them as they parted.

"Now, who wants some stew?"

Marlene gave a huge sigh of relief as she accepted a bowl of the warm vegetable stew, though she felt a bit bad for Mina and her daughter - with their stomachs so full of her waste and cum, neither of them seemed especially hungry. Faith chewed away at a cum-soaked roll, biting into it at first with some reluctance only to find herself shoveling great mouthfuls in at a time. Is that because of the cum? Is it seriously that tasty...?

"It's the tastiest! Hey, hey, when do I get to eat your poop, master?"

As Marlene leaned back in her chair and filled her own belly, she read over the description of the final skill available to her - the ever-faithful upgrade to Normalised Usage.

Looking at the locked skill tree, it seemed to be the final upgrade to Normalised Usage for a fair few levels, but Marlene could understand why. Where the line about others participating in usage had been, there were a few new lines in its place.

Others will tolerate any sexual act from the master, regardless of whether it is related to onahole usage, as long as it doesn't harm the participant and as long as the onahole is present. Others will willingly agree to perform acts of usage on the onahole at the master's request, so long as it doesn't harm the participant or others. If another person uses the onahole for more than ten minutes, you will be able to normalise one change to their perception to a degree, which will also normalise that change to others.

Marlene could only imagine what that final line meant, but tolerating any sexual act made all of her furtive trickery to convince others to join in on her depravity completely obsolete. Looking over at Faith and Mina, the thief realised that made them completely willing to let her get away with whatever she liked ... to their limits, of course. The pair of them weren't quite as indestructible as the ever-stretchy princess-turned-onahole wrapped around her cock.

Leaning back in her chair, letting the fatigue of the day catch up to her, Marlene wondered what the future might bring. A quick tally of her skill points left her able to acquire a fair slew of the skills she had available, but not quite all of them. Between [Waste Processing II], [Stretchy-Hole Saliva I], [Fertile Field I], [Master's Fertility I] and [Normalised Usage III], she could choose three of the five. Though she couldn't preview the next levels, she also knew that due to the level up discount on Waste Processing and Stretchy-Hole Saliva, she would have just enough to level those up one step more if she chose them ... or, in the case of Waste Processing, to take a chance on one of the Blessings. The thief guessed that the Milk Blessing probably wouldn't have any effect quite yet, though - after all, she wasn't lactating. Yet, at least.

Today was ... a lot, Marlene considered, turning the events of the day over in her head. But now, I'm not afraid. Heck, this just keeps getting better and better, doesn't it? I wonder what else this village has to offer me - and after that, the rest of the world? Ahh, I can't wait til tomorrow...

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After dinner, while helping Faith and Mina clean up the remains of dinner, Marlene carefully thought over her skill choices. Five options, of which she could only pick three for now, each enticing in their own way. Samantha was no help of course, in either household chores or skill choices—if anything, her constant squirming on Marlene’s perpetually rock-hard length made everything more difficult. Yet, a sight more enjoyable, the [Master Thief] chuckled to herself.

With all the dishes and pots cleaned and put away, the leftovers carefully stored, and the various cum-stains over the house and its occupants largely ignored, Marlene finally made her choices.

<< Samantha Rulia gained [Waste Processing II] and [Waste Processing III]. >>
<< Samantha Rulia gained [Stretchy-Hole Saliva I] and [Stretchy-Hole Saliva II]. >>
<< Samantha Rulia gained [Master's Fertility I]. >>

The upgrade to the [Waste Processing] skill felt useful for a variety of reasons. While Samantha could happily live off of her master’s waste products, that only helped the exuberant little onahole. Now, if Marlene was forced to flee from civilised society for a time, she could effectively live off her own waste. It would also allow her to use more people as toilets—like how she had already emptied her bladder down young Faith’s throat. The girl hadn’t complained at the time, but it probably hadn’t been good for the girl before. Oops. I-I’m sure she’ll be fine …

Still, the thought of freely using anyone she liked as a toilet appealed to Marlene in a way that far outstripped her expectations. The [Master Thief] slowly stroked herself with her royal onahole, absent-mindedly thinking about all the mischief she could get up to. At least until Mina bustled her out of the way.

“This place has become dreadfully filthy, hasn’t it? Oh, this just won’t do with guests around. Faith, be a dear and ready the guest bed, would you?”

“Okay!”

For a moment, Marlene was confused. The room was absolutely splattered with cum, that much was true, but her [Normalised Usage II] should have made it so that no one would care. Why was Mina fussing about the mess, then? The truth was pretty simple, and comical to watch—Mina was actively cleaning around the puddles of cum. Wiping up crumbs instead of the dripping pools of succubus seed on her table, picking up Faith’s discarded clothing while ignoring the drenched-but-folded washing nearby, it almost seemed like Mina was going out of her way to avoid the most obvious mess. In her eyes, it simply didn’t exist, and there was nothing to clean.

Leaving the woman to her devices, Marlene followed behind Mina to see where she was supposed to be staying for the night. She had no intention of sleeping in a bed alone, of course—that was what her other new skills were for. [Stretchy-Hole Saliva II] was an incredible boon, allowing Marlene to stick her now-gargantuan two foot long cock into things that weren’t little Samantha’s holes. If she stopped to think about it, Samantha’s very existence as a living onahole made especially for her dick was enough to have her heart pounding, but extending that love to others … Variety is the spice of life, after all.

“I can’t wait to loosen some lips, hehe!”

Meanwhile, the choice to take [Master’s Fertility I] was a little less simple to explain. There existed some desire, maybe even a need, to leave her mark on those she used. Just reading the description of the skill had been enough to send her over the edge earlier, but now she acknowledged the deeper feeling. Perhaps it was some aftereffect of the changes they had both experienced in the cave, or maybe it had always existed. Regardless, Marlene knew that she was going to leave Mina and Faith with more than just memories.

“It’s all ready for you, miss.”

Snapping out of her thoughts, Marlene looked over at her intended lodgings. The small side-room was more of a storage closet than a guest room, but it was to be expected for such a small village. A thin, roll-out mattress, the type typically used for travelling, had been set on top of some boxes and covered with a blanket and sheets. It was nowhere near the worst thing Marlene had slept on, but this guest bed wasn’t exactly the most inviting. Hopefully, the nude, cum-stained girl smiling up at her had a softer mattress.

“Thanks, Faith. Almost makes me want to go straight to sleep, you know?”

Faith gave the adventurer a skeptical look, and Samantha chuckled.

“My skills can’t protect you from such fake lies, master.”

“Thanks, I noticed.”

“You’re a proper adventurer, right? Even if we found you with nothing on,” Faith smirked, disregarding her own nudity. “I bet you’ve slept in way fancier beds, but this is the best we’ve got, so …”

As she trailed off, the young girl looked almost apologetic. Marlene almost felt bad for what she was going to do to the girl shortly. Almost.

“It’s no worries, kid! Hey, how about I show you some fun adventurer things? I’m sure it’s more comfortable in your room, right? We can go, uh, p-play in there.”

Marlene’s confidence flickered, but didn’t fully waver—if her skills were to be believed, this preamble wasn’t even remotely necessary … but it would hopefully have her lying on something softer as she explored the glazed pre-teen body before her.

“Um, mummy and I share a room, but I’m sure she won’t mind! Mummy! Marlene and I are gonna play in the bedroom!”

“Alright. Don’t bother our guest too much, sweetheart.”

The [Master Thief] had to chuckle at that. If only you knew who was really doing the bothering, Mina.

Stroking herself faster in anticipation, Marlene followed Faith upstairs into another room. There was one wide bed filling half of the room, along with a pair of chests for clothes and a box of toys. It wasn’t entirely unexpected, but it looked as though Faith and Mina shared a bed as well as a bedroom—a simple fact of life in a smaller village. It also meant that if Marlene was going to spend the night toying with this single-digit-aged girl, she would be doing it directly next to her mother.

“Are … you okay, miss?”

“H-Huh? Oh.”

Marlene had, unthinkingly, started to pound Samantha’s backside … though Faith had probably reacted to the fact that her guest had stopped dead in her tracks and started to drool, rather than the deafening clap of skin on skin. Slowing her pace down, the adventurer collected her wits and readied herself for the trials ahead.

“Quite alright, Faith. Now, how about you hop up on the bed and I show you another special feature of my onahole?”

Faith’s eyes sparkled with excitement.

“It can do even more stuff? Wow! Oh, sit over here– and spread? Okay!”

The young girl clambered up, her soft little ass waving as she crawled to the top of the bed. Faith’s full, round belly jiggled as she slipped down onto her elbows and spread her legs. Marlene was treated to a full view of the girl’s most precious place—her glistening, puffy cunt, still slathered with cum, and her tiny, licked-clean asshole. Before, in the toilet, Marlene had managed to get a few ropes of her seed up into the little girl’s pussy. Once Samantha was done lubricating the way, however, there was nothing to stop Marlene from giving Faith a full load. Sliding the royal onahole up her cock to free her mouth up a little more, Marlene positioned Samantha’s face to dive straight in between Faith’s legs.

“Here I come! Mleemmmph~!”

“W-Woah! What’s it doing?”

Royal ruby-red lips locked with Faith’s soft, slippery slit, eliciting a gasp from the young girl. The tiny onahole, wielding equal parts intellect and enthusiasm, slipped her slobber-slathered tongue deep into Faith’s virgin hole.

“I-It’s– mngh, licking me! My insides feel really funny… !”

Marlene decided that honesty was the best policy now. Better she reacts poorly here than when I’m balls-deep inside her.

“My onahole is using her special saliva to make your body stretchy enough so that we can… y’know, have sex.”

“Sex? What’s– mmph~ s-sex?”

Faith’s breathing grew ragged as Samantha continued her assault on the girl’s insides. Her whole body shivered and shook with each movement, just as song-like gasps of pleasure escaped her little lips. Marlene desperately wanted to kiss her, but held back for a moment.

“It’s a … fun game, where I, uh, stick my penis inside you and make us both feel really good.”

“I like g-games,” Faith smiled, even as her knuckles tightened on the sheets. “Is there a prize for winning?”

“Y-Yeah, I guess? You’ll feel a special feeling inside you, and, um … after a little while, there’ll be a baby.”

Saying that now felt like a risk, and not even a particularly necessary risk. Yet, it felt somehow more fun to let Faith know all the facts going into it—surprising her with a child somewhere down the line was fine, but having her accept and look forward to it was even better. Despite Marlene’s worries, Faith had no problem with that.

“A game where you win a b-ba-ahmngh~ A b-baby … i-it sounds like a weird game, miss! I wanna play i– mmnh!”

Before Marlene was a scene she had only ever dreamed of. A beautiful, nude young girl with her ass up in the air, asking for sex, even as her face flushed with pleasure and her features twisted in ecstasy. It was simply too much—Marlene was done holding back. Grabbing Faith by the hips, the [Master Thief] flipped her newest prey onto her back. The young girl squeaked and giggled in surprise, as the royal onahole moved her eager tongue and lips down to Faith’s asshole. In the same motion, Marlene whipped her hips back and dragged her cock out of Samantha’s perfect insides. Sliding back into position, Marlene’s dick slid up against Faith’s thigh, across her belly, and up against her chest.

“I’m going to put this inside you,” Marlene purred, her mind already lost to her lust.

Faith stared down at the massive member, and her expression filled with a kind of soft doubt—clouded by Marlene and Samantha’s skills, the young girl was nevertheless skeptical that this throbbing, slick shaft, as thick as her arm and longer to boot, could fit inside her. If it wasn’t for those normalising skills, Faith would be running in terror. If it wasn’t for the saliva skill, she would have every reason to. Instead, Faith’s eyes flicked back up to lock with Marlene’s, a quiet signal that she was ready.

For her first time having sex with someone who wasn’t moulded for the purpose, Marlene had imagined she would be gentle. She would be kind, careful, and considerate. When Faith looked up at her, gave her that look that said I’m ready to be ravaged, a tide of passionate mania washed away every one of those thoughts. Marlene’s succubus blood burned. She needed to breed this girl, to spread the love and lust that coursed through her veins like a stormy sea. She pulled back her hips, lined her cock up with Faith’s saliva-slick slit, and thrust at full force.

“Guh– hah!”
“Ffffuuuuhhh … !”

In an instant, the outline of Marlene’s veiny dick pushed up through Faith’s flesh to nestle between her nipples. Faith gasped and sputtered as the air was knocked from her lungs, and Marlene’s cry of pleasure echoed through the house. The young girl’s insides weren’t built to accommodate such a massive insertion, but Samantha’s spit ignored such trivial concerns, and Faith’s womb now stretched up into her torso. Despite the force of the thrust, Faith didn’t seem hurt—instead she gaped, wide-eyed and open-mouthed at the massive bulge coming off of her body. All thoughts in her head faded to nothing at the sensation of that huge, foreign object pushed into her previously virgin cunt.

Marlene no longer had any intention of going easy. She gripped Faith tight, allowing her darkest impulses to take hold as she retracted her massive length. Faith shuddered and squirmed as her insides stuck to the rock-hard cock, her pussy starting to prolapse on the backstroke. Before Faith could get used to Marlene’s member nearly inverting her cunt, however, Marlene slammed her hips back in.

“Ohh, I could get used to this!”
“Mnnnghh~!”

The [Master Thief] stuck her thumb into Faith’s mouth as she recklessly pounded the girl’s prepubescent pussy. As she stared into Faith’s sparkling, love-struck eyes, it seemed like all Marlene’s dreams had come true. She wasn’t just fucking some kid who barely knew her name—if sticking her dick in some little brat’s holes was all she wanted, she could have done that without these ridiculously horny skills. Marlene was having sex with a young girl who wanted this, who was enjoying this, who, despite the absurdity of their differences in size, was in no pain, was receiving no injury, and would walk away wanting more. Somehow, that thought made all the difference. As the bed squeaked under them, as Marlene’s thick cock turned Faith’s pretty little pussy into a sloppy mess and bulged out her flesh obscenely, the thought that Faith would want more set her blood aflame.

Marlene lasted barely a handful of minutes before blowing her first load. Objectively, Faith’s insides weren’t any better than Samantha’s, but the novelty of having consensual, enjoyable sex with such a young girl tipped the scales. As her balls squeezed their precious cargo up Marlene’s shaft and all over the inside of Faith’s womb, the adventurer felt one of her onahole’s transferred skills activate.

[Master’s Fertility I] activated. Subject is pregnant. Approximate time until birth: 7 months. Congratulations!

“Hmm~ Faith, you’re pregnant now. You’re going to have a baby before the end of the year. How do you feel?”

“Hahh … hahh … hahh … baby … ? I– ahn, anh, ahh~!”

Unable to wait, Marlene immediately started round two. With pearlescent beads of cum still dripping out of her stretched little cunt, Faith was not spared Marlene’s blazing passion. She pounded and pounded the tiny girl’s pussy, showing no mercy as she let loose a second and third load deep into the girl’s already-pregnant womb. The young girl’s belly still bulged from her full stomach, but Marlene imagined the loads in her most precious place rounded Faith’s tummy out just a little more.

Below, almost forgotten in the excitement, Samantha chimed in through her telepathic link.

‘Master! This other hole is ready for your use too! As are all my holes, of course, hehe!’

“Heh, good girl. I’ll make sure to reward you after, okay?”

‘Yay!’

Faith, her mind reduced to an orgasmic mush, didn’t have the presence of mind to wonder who Marlene was talking about—yet, she did yelp in surprise as her rapist flipped her back over onto her belly.

“Ready to try a different hole, Faith?”

“Dif … hah … different … ? H-Haaah~!”

The young girl’s body quivered from head to toe as Marlene pulled out completely. Faith’s tight hole clung to Marlene’s oversized length so tightly that it prolapsed outwards, her juicy pink insides inverting almost a finger’s length out. Her inside-out cunt was slathered with pearly white cum, and it dripped down onto Samantha’s waiting tongue. Glossy, gemstone-like eyes fixated on that delectable prize and, before Faith’s nethers could grow cold from the air, Samantha’s ruby-red lips locked around her prolapse.

“Whhhaaaahhh~! Wh-what’s …”

“Oh, wow, I hadn’t even considered that. Looks like my onahole has taken a liking to your pussy, Faith! Bet it feels great …”

“I-It does … !”

Not wanting to be outdone by the ravenous slurping of her limbless princess-turned-sex-toy, Marlene turned her attention to Faith’s asshole. Spreading the young girl’s cheeks, the adventurer hooked her thumbs just past her sphincter and pulled. To Marlene’s surprise, Faith’s rear end offered almost no resistance to her pulling, allowing her to pull the girl’s anus open wide enough to fit a whole hand inside. Curious as to the limits of the Stretchy-Hole Saliva, Marlene kept pulling.

“Huh. You’re really opening up. Damn, this is crazy–”

“HNAAH~!”

“Woah! Uh, are you okay?”

Worried that she had pulled too far, Marlene pulled her thumbs out—to her surprise, Faith’s anus didn’t snap back shut like Samantha’s, but instead began to slowly close.

“Y-Yeah … mmn, my tummy f-feels so funny when your onahole licks meee-aah~ i-inside me!”

Tearing her eyes from Faith’s stretched asshole, Marlene looked down to see that Samantha had Faith’s entire prolapse in her mouth and, from the sounds of things, was simultaneously suckling on the outside as she licked along the inside. Faith didn’t even seem mildly perturbed by how far her asshole had been pulled open—her confidence bolstered, Marlene went right back to it.

This time Marlene didn’t bother with pulling with her thumbs. Instead, she made a cone with her fingers and pushed, exulting at the sensation of Faith’s rear end swallowing up her entire hand with ease. Then, once her hand was deep enough inside the warm, smooth confines of the little villager’s asshole for it to be completely obscured, Marlene spread out her fingers.

“M-My butt! That ti-tickles–mm~! Feels like fingers in there…! Feels … goo~d!”

Throbbing to attention, Marlene’s cock slapped against her own belly. She had intended to pound Faith’s asshole, but had instead been distracted by fisting the girl. Not willing to remove her hand, Marlene came up with another idea. Shuffling her waist back, the adventurer aimed her massive member back and into Samantha’s welcoming asshole. Her shaft slid further and further up into the tiny, limbless girl, until it finally bottomed out in a particularly exciting place—Samantha’s mouth.

To her credit, the onahole didn’t need instruction to understand her master’s will. With an incredible deftness Samantha used her dextrous tongue and enchanted spit to tease open Faith’s prolapsed pussy, to allow for Marlene to slide the head of her cock back into Faith. The young girl shuddered and whined at the intensifying sensations of her inverted cunt being assaulted three different ways—licked, sucked and penetrated once more—even as Marlene actively toyed with her lower intestine.

“I-I-I’m gonna go crazyyyy …. !”

“We’re just getting warmed up! Let’s see how far we can take this!”

Fired up and eager to explore, Marlene pushed her hand deeper into Faith’s backside. To her immense surprise, the little girl’s asshole easily swallowed her up to the elbow, though Faith herself squirmed and moaned with every movement. Despite how easy it was to stretch her out, the tight depths continued to cling to Marlene’s skin, and every time she pulled her hand back Faith’s anus prolapsed back out to follow her.

Time and thought became a blur as Marlene treated Faith’s body as another toy for her pleasure. With Samantha’s constant attentions on her dick and Faith’s pussy, she came time and again. She toyed with Faith’s insides, sliding her hands deep inside, stretching her wide enough to fit both arms, even reaching down to press against Faith’s womb and bladder. A growing puddle spread out across the bed, of the young girl’s piss and pussy juices, of Marlene’s cum, and Samantha’s blessed saliva.

Her reverie was broken suddenly by the realisation that there were a multitude of glowing prompts piling up in the corner of her vision. These ignored system messages, slowly growing more insistent as they were ignored, now demanded Marlene’s attention.

<< Pending Perceptual Changes on: Faith of Galam >>

Focusing on the prompt as she slowly rocked her hips, Marlene’s attention was rewarded. At some point during their ‘game’, Samantha had earned enough skill points to snap up the upgrade to her Normalised Usage skill—the third level, which granted the ability to change a person’s perception of what was normal if they used the onahole for at least ten minutes. Evidently, having her prolapsed pussy suckled for all this time was enough to count as ‘usage’.

It seemed that Marlene had been toying with poor Faith’s insides for over thirty minutes, having earned three changes. All Marlene had to do was focus on something that Faith would usually find ‘abnormal’, and the Normalised Usage skill would make her perceive it as ‘normal’. It had the added benefit of partially transferring to those around, too—others would see anything Faith did as a result of this as normal too, as long as they were able to be fooled by the skill.

The first choice felt nearly too easy. Nudity , Marlene thought, and her will impressed itself upon Faith’s mind. For the rest of her days, the village girl would have no problem with being naked or seeing others naked, as would no one object to her lack of clothing, or Faith seeing them nude. The second was fairly simple too— Sex.  

Immediately, Faith’s demeanour changed, her body language shifted. She still moaned and writhed as Samantha and Marlene toyed with her most sensitive parts, but the slightly confused tension in her bearing and expression faded away to nothing. They were having sex, and she understood sex—it was normal to have sex with anyone at all, to see sex, to be touched or to touch in a sexual manner, to explore another person’s body or have her body be explored. 

The taboos and inhibitions surrounding such things were completely gone—it was now just a fun game, an enjoyable pastime with no strings attached. The thought occurred to Marlene only after she made the change—there was now no barrier for others to have sex with Faith, as long as it didn’t cause her any harm. If someone wanted to use her for pleasure, they simply would. That realisation turned Marlene’s blood to flame, and her hips bucked in manic desperation to let loose yet another load into the girl’s womb.

After several more minutes of animalistic rutting, Marlene finally calmed down enough to think straight … and realised she had yet another perception change pending after all that time. It seemed that the skill was designed in such a way that she could quickly make small changes to several people, or many to someone she was willing to spend some time with. Faith was her first, and Marlene was eager to mould the girl into the kind of shape that would make a succubus blush.

It’s making me blush, so that’s close enough.

Marlene reluctantly pulled her arm out of the depths of Faith’s asshole. The girl’s tortured rear end hung wide open, giving a view deep into her body. With similar reluctance she pulled her cock—and Samantha with it—out of Faith’s prolapsed pussy. The young girl was a shuddering, whimpering mess, lying in a pool of bodily fluids, but she still managed to look back at Marlene with hearts in her sparkling eyes.

Rolling to one side of the bed, Marlene sat up next to the quivering girl and stroked her head.

“I think it’s your turn now,” Marlene smirked. “How about you use your mouth to make me feel good? My onahole can help show you how it’s done.”

On quaking limbs Faith managed to lift herself up. Her entire body shook like a leaf with the aftermath of so many orgasms, but she crawled over regardless.

What a trooper!

“How do I do it?”

“Why don’t we get my onahole here to show you how?”

Marlene grabbed Samantha by the hip and pulled her up, off of her cock. As always, she couldn’t help but marvel at just how light the girl was, as she easily handled the tiny, limbless princess-onahole one-handed. That same jewel-eyed princess was currently licking her ruby-red lips at the prospect of having her master’s cock in her mouth, despite the fact that she was wrapping her tongue around it mere moments ago.

Faith wobbled forward, leaning heavily on Marlene’s thighs before straddling one of her legs. The young village girl gave a soft, instinctive moan as her prolapsed pussy rubbed up against Marlene, but she paid it no mind—in her mind, that kind of sensation was now perfectly normal. Faith took Marlene’s throbbing, slick member in her petite hands and pulled the tip down between her and Samantha’s faces.

“Watch and learn!”

That ravenous onahole couldn’t wait another second. Even without limbs she was able to wriggle just a bit closer, enough to get all of Marlene’s cockhead in her mouth. Her eyes locked with Faith’s as she slurped and sucked like a professional.

Geez, you would think the girl’s been sucking dick her whole life!

“Ohh, like that. That’s easy.” Faith smiled, already bouncing back from her rough treatment beforehand. “How long do I need to lick it for?”

“Until I cum,” Marlene chuckled, amused by the girl’s resilience. “Like when you drank from me earlier. This time you can drink as much as you like … though you better share with my onahole, she might be upset if you hog it all.”

Dazzling amethyst eyes pleaded with Faith and Marlene, just as her ruby lips pleaded with the [Master Thief]’s cock— fill me with your cum, pretty please!

“Hehe! Okay, I’ll let it have some too. Excuse me …”

Faith pulled Marlene’s dick from Samantha’s suction-cup lips and slipped it into her own mouth. Mimicking the younger onahole’s skillful tongue-work, Faith proved that one didn’t need to be remodelled into a living sex toy to get those oral skills. With a little feedback, the village girl quickly got the hang of things, and the two girls took turns sucking and slurping away.

Eager to let them do their thing, and simply soak in the sensation of a double kiddy-blowjob, Marlene looked into Samantha’s skill point progress. Sure enough, all their playing around had earned them plenty of points—not quite enough for a level, but enough for some new skills. She rounded out her earlier choices by picking up [Fertile Field I]—the skill that would allow Marlene to impregnate her onahole. The thief had no intention of knocking the princess up quite yet, but it was necessary to access higher levels of the skill. Marlene didn’t exactly want to wait months with a pregnant onahole just to get a return on that skill, especially when she was certain that higher levels would greatly speed up the process.

Marlene had also picked up [Stretchy-Hole Saliva II] and [Waste Processing III] earlier without checking what they added—they had been cheap enough with the discount to not even bother looking. The saliva skill’s description had two main changes. Most notably, where it had mentioned the time limit and size minimum, it mentioned twenty-four hours instead of just one, and allowed for holes at least as large as the eye of a needle to be stretched. Along with that if Samantha spent more than thirty minutes salivating over a person, its effects would become for the entire body permanent. There was an implicit increase to the amount of stretching, too.

Was that why I managed to pull Faith open so wide? It definitely felt like I could have done even more …

Samantha’s waste skill was similarly expanded. The first level had allowed Samantha to live off of poop, pee, cum and milk, and the second had let any waste that passed through her onahole body to be edible to others too. The third had a simple, if slightly mystifying effect: Any blessings and boons passed on through the onahole to others can be passed on and refreshed through their waste products. Maintaining any body-altering blessings and boons for more than a month causes them to become permanent.

Marlene raised an eyebrow at that—she hadn’t managed to look at the Blessing skills yet, but that extra line made them sound worth immediately investigating. When she opened them up, Marlene’s other eyebrow raised.

“Whew …”

“Pretty fun, aren’t they, Master?”

Faith turned her bright green eyes up, away from the slobber-coated shaft she was suckling like a baby with its bottle, to shoot Marlene a quizzical look. Marlene gave her a pat on the head and got back to reading, even as she started to blow her next load down the young girl’s ravenous throat.

There were four blessings, one for semen, urine, feces and breast milk, each delivered via their namesake. Each of the blessings started in very similar ways, just with the subject of the blessing changed out. For example, [Urine Blessing I] read: Whoever is affected by this blessing receives no ill effects from consuming urine, and can be sustained from drinking it. Likewise, their urine imparts no ill effects to others, and can sustain people. The affected person perceives all urine as tasty, and their urine is similarly palatable.

Where it diverged was the second half of each effect, with each imparting a unique ability to whoever was blessed. The urine blessing imparted the ability to cure common poisons, and increased bladder capacity. The feces blessing was extra sustaining, and likewise allowed the blessed to poop far more than usual. The semen blessing had a rather lewder effect—it caused the blessed person to grow a cock and balls if they didn’t already have them, increasing their size even if they did, as well as making them overproduce cum. The milk blessing caused breast growth and milk production, while also increasing fertility and pregnancy speed.

I don’t have any way of producing breast milk quite yet, but faster pregnancies sound fun …

Marlene took them all, cleaning out the remainder of her points. There were no remaining skills left to purchase anyhow, though she could see that Samantha’s next level up would unlock more. Curious to see how close she was to levelling, Marlene looked over to Samantha’s experience points … only to discover that they were maxed out. Instead, a little symbol covered the level-up button—a lock, with a keyhole that looked quite like a girl’s pussy and asshole. Focusing on it revealed a hint to what would remove it—along with the strangest level-up requirement Marlene had ever heard of.

<< Level-Up Lock: The [Onahole]’s master must prove her sincere devotion to lewdness with a great and transformative act of depravity. >>

Level-Up Locks were rarely this mysterious. They tended to ask for specifics—a certain number of foes defeated, objects attained, lands travelled, places explored. Occasionally they asked for non-specific feats, but even those had a manner of direction, such as triumphing over a foe of greater level, or solving a riddle, or taking a pilgrimage. This … Well, this Lock insisted that Marlene escalate her madness until it was satisfied.

Not that I have a problem with that!

As Marlene started to contemplate what could possibly open the Lock, Mina entered the room. Still nude and covered in mosty-dried cum, the woman ignored the events taking place on her bed and went straight for her drawers.

“I hope you’re playing nice, Faith. Don’t tire our guest out too much.”

Faith’s mouth parted from the tip of Marlene’s cock with a loud pop, and she smiled up at her mother.

“We’re just playing, mummy. We’ve been having a lot of fun having sex.”

Hearing the young girl say that to her mother so casually caused Marlene’s dick to twitch—Samantha happily took up the slack and slipped her lips down her master’s shaft.

“Is that so? Well, I was going to get myself ready for bed and lie down with a book, but if you two are still having sex here, I’ll leave you to it.”

Mina turned to leave, stopping as Marlene called out.

“W-Wait! Why don’t you, uh, join us? There are still some fun things with my onahole I can show you—both of you.”

A plan was formulating in Marlene’s mind, but it would need to start with both mother and daughter. What she needed was to corrupt them as deeply as possible, to fill them with her onahole’s blessings, in preparation of what she hoped would be enough to unlock Samantha’s next level. The first step then was bringing Mina up to speed.

“This thing’s a regular bag of tricks,” Mina smirked. “So? What’s this new thing?”

Marlene grabbed Samantha by the waist and turned her upside down, allowing the onahole’s eager lips to envelop half of her shaft. Focusing on her urine blessing first, Marlene surprised herself with how easy she found it to piss down the throat of a tiny girl while she had an audience.

“There are some… magical boons I can give to you guys. Blessings. Consider it payment for letting me stay the night.”

“Oh, there’s no need to repay us! We’re only doing what any good person would do.”

You’re too kind, Mina, really … “I insist. It won’t be any trouble—in fact, I’d be … saddened if you didn’t let me.”

Both of the girls giggled as Marlene laid on the charm. After a moment, and ignoring the obvious sound of fluids pouring into Samantha’s stomach, Mina nodded in approval.

“Alright. So what is this blessing? Do I need to do anything, or … ?”

With Mina on board, Marlene ran through the blessings she intended to give and their effects. Her urine, feces and semen blessings were all she could give for now, given her only access to lactation was the slow, traditional way, but somehow the explanation only made Mina less excited.

“I, well, don’t wish to seem ungrateful, ” Mina forced a smile, “But, I’m not sure I want any of those things …?”

“I wanna grow a penis!”

All eyes turned to Faith, who was smiling ear to ear. Marlene stopped filling Samantha’s belly with piss, her concentration broken by the sudden outburst.

“You … do?”

“Yeah! You look like you have lots of fun having sex with your penis, so I want to have sex using a penis too. So, can I have the semen blessing?”

Marlene grinned. Of course! There’s no point trying to convince Mina to have the blessings without changing her perspective—the normalisation around usage doesn’t cover something like that!

“Alright, absolutely! First I have to pass the blessing to my onahole, then she’ll grow a penis and you can suck it out of her, okay?”

Without waiting for an answer, Marlene got up on her knees and laid Samantha on her back. Immediately she started thrusting into the girl’s throat—Faith watched, waiting patiently.

“Mina, while I do this, could you do me a favour?”

“Um, of course,” the young woman nodded sheepishly. “After I so rudely turned down your blessings …”

“I think you’ll come around,” Marlene muttered. “It would help me out a lot if you licked my onahole’s asshole for the next, uhh … thirty minutes straight. It’s for, um. The blessings and stuff.”

Fortunately, Marlene’s shaky explanation didn’t matter—the normalisation effect kicked in, translating Mina’s willingness to help into the firmly-held belief that licking a tiny princess’ asshole for half an hour was just a regular thing to help a stranger with. With little more than a nod, Mina went down on hands and knees by the end of the bed before locking lips with Samantha’s nethers.

“Oooh, she’s quite good! Wow, she knows where all my weak points are! Master, I’m orgasming!”

The matter-of-fact declaration was accompanied by a shuddering tension of the onahole’s muscles, her throat tightening as Mina’s apparently impeccable tongue brought the little princess to orgasm in less than a minute.

I’ll have to get her to show me her stuff afterwards … you’re surprisingly naughty, Miss Mina!

After a few minutes, Marlene began to cum. The two little succubi-wannabes before her had been slowly, carefully building her up over and over, but now her load had a new purpose. Infusing it with the power of the Semen Blessing, she filled the already-sloshing Samantha with cum. Marlene let the skill guide her movements, and she felt herself thrusting the entire length of Samantha’s insides, slathering her from one end to the other with her cum. As she did, a transformation began.

Marlene and Faith both watched in awe as a magic circle flashed into existence just above Samantha’s pussy. The little princess began to scream in ecstasy, cumming again as the magic changed her body. Three small buds appeared on her flesh, two of them inflating and one shooting up and out to form a long shaft. In a matter of seconds, the limbless little lady now sported a thick, eight-inch-long cock atop a hefty pair of balls.

“I’m about to cum! Out of my penis! I’m gonna cum, Master!”

“Quick, Faith, put it in your mouth and suck!”

Dazzling green eyes sparkled with excitement as the young girl ducked forward, shoving this brand new cock all the way down her throat. After sucking on Marlene’s member, and having some of Samantha’s spit in her mouth from their shared fellatio, taking the thick eight-incher wasn’t remotely a problem. Samantha writhed as much as her little body could, her tiny hips wriggling to feel every inch of Faith’s throat as her balls pulsed blessed cum down into the girl’s stomach. She shook and shuddered, even as Marlene held her on one end with her rock-hard dick, and Mina held her on the other end to steady her asshole for licking.

After a few moments, the same transformation took place on Faith. Her voice rose up, louder than Marlene had heard from her all night, as her crotch rapidly sprouted a similarly sized shaft to Samantha’s. Immediately the young girl stained the sheets below her with fresh cum, and Faith could do little more than clutch onto her own cock and stroke as she experienced the most powerful orgasm of her life.

Mina watched as best she could, but her devotion to licking won out over the temptation to look—her daughter was simply masturbating and howling in orgasm, which was a perfectly normal thing for the girl to do. It was around that time that Marlene noticed that she had a free perception change on the young girl’s mother. Suppressing the urge to twist her face into a cruel smirk, Marlene finally pushed the plan into proper motion.

Reaching out her mind, the Master Thief stole away her victims’ senses and changed their perceptions with a single phrase: Living toilet. Encoded into it was a fullness of meaning—both girls now considered themselves, and thus each other, to be toilets. Marlene felt it lace into their sense of pride, too. These were girls who strived to be the best at what they did, to make others happy, and this perceptive change merely incorporated it. They wouldn’t be satisfied with simply being passively used as toilets, they were going to make sure they were the best toilets. Now all Marlene had to do was give them the tools to survive their newfound passions.

“Faith, when you’re done cumming, would you mind, um,” Marlene staggered for a moment, feeling the weight of what she was about to say, “Drinking my onahole’s piss? She needs a good toilet right now. Mina, have you changed your mind about my blessings yet?”

Faith barely waited a moment, springing up to put Samantha’s cock in her mouth even as her own shaft continued to drip cum. The quiet sound of gulping was all Marlene needed to hear to know that her onahole was passing on her blessing. Mina, meanwhile, spoke up as she continued licking.

“I’m, mlm, thinking it, mlem, might make, gulp, me a, slrp, better toilet!”

“I’ll … take that as a yes, then. In that case, let me give you my feces blessing!”

This was a part that Marlene somehow still hadn’t done—poop into someone with such an eager audience. It set her heart to pounding, and even through Samantha’s flesh she could see her cock pulsing and throbbing with excitement. Marlene withdrew her shaft from the onahole princess before shuffling herself up to aim her ass over Samantha’s face. The eager onahole opened her mouth as wide as she could, ready to finally taste her master’s shit.

“Here it comes! Thank you, Master– mmph~ gulp!”

With her various enhancements, Marlene barely needed to push to unload her bowels. In fact, she could barely say she was doing that—Master’s Enhancement also increased the amount of poop she could make on demand. 

Anyone else might consider having to poop more a curse, not an enhancement …

“Not me, master!”

Samantha’s eager lips kissed and sucked the thick log of shit before her. Warm and fragrant, Marlene’s poop slid freely down the onahole’s throat as the six-year-old eagerly accepted her status as a living toilet. Speaking of living toilets, Faith was watching closely as she continued to slurp on Samantha’s brand-new dick, gulping down yet more piss. The young girl’s belly had already started to round out, and now it was getting out of hand. In the interests of not making Faith sick purely from being overfull, Marlene commanded Samantha to stop peeing … and to start pooping instead.

With the feces blessing already coursing through Samantha’s bowels, she relaxed her asshole and let the solid, unbroken log of shit from Marlene’s ass pass straight through her and into Mina’s eager mouth. She didn’t even need a further command—the young mother tasted the sweet, blessed shit and immediately went to town, slurping it straight from the onahole’s spread asshole.

Just watching Mina ravenously eat the tiny princess’ asshole set Marlene’s cock to throbbing again with the need to be shoved inside something. Pinching off her log, the adventurer let her living onahole lick her sphincter clean before hopping off the bed. Marlene walked around the back to where Mina’s backside was stuck up in the air. Lost in her duties as a living toilet, Mina didn’t so much as flinch when Marlene grabbed her by the hips and thrust straight into her pussy. It wasn’t even the first time that night Marlene had fucked her, but there was something wonderful about being able to just slide inside like it didn’t matter.

“Mina, why don’t you swap to sucking my onahole’s cock and drinking her pee for a bit, so that Faith can eat some poop too?”

“Mmm– gulp! That’s a good plan. Not sure what sucking its penis will help with, but I don’t mind.”

Normalisation to the rescue. Mina pried her lips from Samantha’s asshole, wrapping them around the princess’ dick instead. She sucked gently at first, then began bobbing at an incredible rate, her lips, tongue and throat all working together to give an alarmingly professional blowjob. At the same time, Faith dove in under her mother, pressing her face right into the source of that delectable brown chocolate. Marlene knew they only needed a tiny amount to take in the blessing, but she wasn’t about to pry the eager young girl off of the source of her new favourite treat.

As Marlene pounded Mina’s pussy from behind, she reached over to push her fingers into Faith’s asshole. Her stretchy insides happily accepted the intrusion, allowing the adventurer to fist the young girl’s asshole as she greedily ate shit. It didn’t take long to cum inside Mina, and her enhanced sperm flooded the woman’s womb.

[Master’s Fertility I] activated. Subject is pregnant. Approximate time until birth: 7 months. Congratulations!

With that, both mother and daughter were growing a little gift inside them, just how Marlene wanted it. At the same time as she painted Mina’s cunt white, Samantha blew her load deep down the woman’s throat—and passed on her blessing. Just like with Samantha and Faith, Mina suddenly cried out at the orgasmic sensation of her body magically forming a cock. Her orgasmic howls were dampened by Samantha letting loose a stream of piss down her throat, completing her blessings. With that, the plan was almost complete … and playing with Faith’s asshole so freely gave Marlene a devious idea that would serve as a lovely bow on the already ludicrously lewd package.

Marlene used her pending perceptual change on Mina to free her from any sexual inhibitions, and watched with glee as the woman immediately started stroking her spurting cock. At the same time, she pulled out of Mina and pushed her dripping dick straight into Faith’s asshole … and removed her hand shortly after, though only for the purposes of flipping the young girl over.

“You’ve got all my blessings now … how about we celebrate? Faith, I’ll show you even more ways to have sex … and Mina, why don’t you use that new dick of yours to fuck my onahole’s pussy?”

“That sounds like fun,” Mina smiled. “I’ve always wondered what it feels like to use a dick. Here goes!”

Mina crawled up onto the bed and immediately picked up Samantha. She was gentle, but not too gentle—Samantha was, in her eyes, someone else’s property that she didn’t want to break … but was eager to make the most of. Her throbbing, foot-long cock slid straight up into Samantha’s pussy, bulging the tiny girl out as Mina slid her up and down her veiny shaft.

At the same time, Marlene grabbed Faith’s cock. The girthy member looked completely outsized, sprouting from little Faith’s crotch, but it felt warm and stiff in Marlene’s hands. The thing she was most interested in, however …

“That special saliva my onahole gave you … it should have made all your holes stretchy permanently by now. I wonder how stretchy you are in here?”

Without waiting for a response Marlene pressed the tip of her finger to Faith’s urethra. With just a little pressure, the young girl’s cock opened and let her finger deep inside. Faith shivered and bit her lip.

“Wow … that feels really good! You can have sex with a penis too?”

“Well you can,” Marlene corrected, hoping to avoid any disastrous incidents in her absence. “Soon, your mother will be able to as well.”

They both looked away from Faith’s slightly bulged dick to see Mina eagerly making out with the tiny onahole, even as she pounded thick ropes of cum into the six-year-old’s little womb. With the third level of Stretchy-Hole Saliva, it evidently didn’t matter which holes took in the saliva—if Mina got enough, her body would be stretchy too … which was key to her idea.

“Mina, why don’t you flip her around? Kiss those other lips while you fuck her throat!”

“Mmwah~! Ooh, that sounds delightful … I’ve already cum inside her twice. Faith, sweetie, you’ve got to try this onahole … if our guest doesn’t mind.”

All three girls turned to look at Marlene, eyes shining with excitement. How can I say no to those pleading eyes?

“Sure. As long as I’m here, feel free to use my onahole for sex whenever you like. That’s what she’s made for, after all.”

“Thank you, miss!”

Despite the finger in her cock, Faith managed to lean up and give Marlene a hug, along with a rather deep kiss. Marlene leaned into it, grinding her cock deep inside Faith’s asshole as she swirled her tongue in the girl’s mouth, and her finger in her quivering shaft. Beside them, Mina did as proposed—she flipped a giggling, starry-eyed Samantha upside down and thrust her foot-long member straight down the onahole’s open throat.

“As for you, young lady,” Marlene smirked as she broke away from her kiss, “I’ve got a little experiment to do with you. So, lie back and let me play with your body, okay?”

Faith nodded, her heart quivering with excitement. Between the massive bulge working its way up through her guts and the finger in her cock, the girl could only barely bring herself to lie back. Her breath came in ragged bursts as Marlene’s finger wormed around in her dick, and she toyed with one of her nipples as she clutched the pillow behind her.

“Remember earlier, when I said my onahole’s spit could make you all stretchy?”

“M-Mhm? Y-You really– ngh! Stretched out my butt earlier. That felt really good.”

“Now that you’ve had enough of it, all of the holes of your body are super stretchy … and I want to see just how much, while my onahole does the same to your mother.”

“Hm?” Mina looked over, still bucking her hips into Samantha’s slobber-splattered mouth.

“That’s right, you’ll be able to have all kinds of sex without a problem, and even more ways than you can imagine.”

“I can imagine quite a, hah, few ways already,” Mina grinned. “I get this, hah, feeling I shouldn’t, hah, talk about it, but– mm! I’ve always had, hah, quite the vivid imagination for sex!”

That explains a lot.

“Then you’ll want to let my onahole get as much spit inside you as possible, yeah?”

Mina nodded and turned back to her ravenous cunnilingus, while Marlene went back to her experiment. Quivering with anticipation, Faith watched as Marlene pressed a second finger into her cock, then a third and fourth, then the entire hand. Marlene’s entire hand vanished into the young girl’s thick shaft without trouble, a feat that wouldn’t have been remotely possible with even the best mundane lubrication. Of course, the presence of a fist inside her brand-new, extra sensitive dick had Faith writhing. Gasping moans accompanied each further insertion, and by the time her whole hand was in there Marlene could feel warm cum splashing up past her knuckles and through the gaps to messily spill out across both of their bellies.

Still, even with her entire fist pushed down to the base of Faith’s dick, Marlene could feel more give. She knew she could go not just deeper, but far wider. Almost transfixed by the sight of her arm vanishing into the girl’s penis, Marlene lifted her other arm and simply slipped her other hand inside. Faith shuddered violently and howled into her pillow as she orgasmed again, her stretched-open dick able to do little more than splash cum up against Marlene’s hands. But the adventurer wasn’t done yet—she knew, somehow, that she would be able to tell when she had reached Faith’s limits, and that they weren’t even close.

Marlene leaned forward, having to pull her cock part way from Faith’s backside to get a good angle. There were three paths for her hands to take, so Marlene took the two lower ones… and shoved her fists straight into Faith’s testicles. The young girl’s body continued to shiver and shudder with every movement, and for a moment Marlene worried that the girl might howl her throat hoarse. Still, it was wild to feel the warm depths of Faith’s cum-filled nuts—despite how much she had already let loose, the semen blessing left her with far more than normal. For a moment she simply toyed with Faith’s insides, enjoying the young girl’s shaking and shuddering as she ran her fingers across the sensitive inner walls of her balls. But, she still hadn’t reached Faith’s limits.

Certain that she had long since passed the point of rationality, Marlene pulled her arms apart. Faith made a squeaking noise and went limp—passed out, still breathing—as her urethra was stretched open along with the entrance to her balls. Marlene pulled further out, until she could see the inside of Faith’s nuts, could smell the warm, fragrant scent of blessed cum. The girl was stretched wide enough, and still had enough slack, that Marlene was certain she could have fit another girl Faith’s size down there in her entirety. The thought sent a shiver down her spine—the simple fact that it was possible was enough to let her loose another load into Faith’s bowels.

Experiment complete, Marlene slowly retracted her hands from Faith’s insides. Her poor, tortured dick hung open even while empty, but nowhere near as wide as it went when manually stretched. Ironically, the point of her experiment hadn’t even been to test Faith’s stretchiness … but to make a guess as to what Mina’s body could do. Looking over, the woman was still eagerly fucking Samantha’s throat and, given that Marlene now had two pending perceptual changes for Mina, there was no doubt that it had been long enough to get the stretchy-hole saliva permanently soaked into her body.

“Mina, might I have my onahole back for a moment?”

“Ah, yeah, sure, just– aahn~ There we go~”

Mina’s balls pulsed as they let loose a wave of warm cum deep into Samantha’s stomach. If it weren’t for the girl’s bigger-on-the-inside capacity, Marlene was sure the poor thing would be blown up like a balloon right now … not unlike Faith, who was starting to look a lot more pregnant than she actually was. Mina pulled her dripping shaft out from between Samantha’s suction-cup lips and handed the tiny onahole over.

“Did you see what I did to your daughter’s dick?”

“I did. She looked like she had a lot of fun … hehe, it is starting to get past her bed time. Maybe I should put her to sleep like this from now on?”

With an expression somewhere between thoughtful and mischievous, Marlene wasn’t entirely sure that Mina was joking or entirely serious. Still, given that their sexual inhibitions were entirely gone, it likely meant that the pair thought nothing of incest either—sex was just a fun thing you could do with people, and who better to do it with than the people you love the most? Marlene shook the thought from her mind, determined not to get distracted thinking about the many years of mother-daughter sex that were going to take place in this house because of this chance meeting.

“Would you like to get your dick stretched out like that?”

“Absolutely! Oh, but it really is getting late. How about we save it for the morning?”

Determined to steer Mina and Faith’s thoughts in the direction that she pleased, Marlene quickly cashed in her remaining perceptual changes on Mina. First, she ensured Mina would stay nude just like her daughter. Then, Marlene made the change she had been gearing up to this entire time, and her most drastic change yet.

The inside of your cock is Faith’s bed.

Marlene could feel it as that statement stretched the limits of her perceptual change ability. It was made possible only by the specificity of the change—the change might have even failed if she had tried to make it even slightly more generic. Yet, it did work, and already Marlene could see the gears turning in Mina’s mind.

“Or, I suppose seeing as it’s bed time, we could do it now. I just realised, isn’t the inside of my cock my daughter’s bed anyway? So, she’ll stretch it out going in. C’mon sweetie, time to turn in.”

Mina gently shook Faith out her stupor. The young girl blinked, gasping for air in surprise.

“Did I fall asleep? My penis got stretched out super big and then I don’t remember anything!”

“Mhm. Our guest pushed her hands right into those cute balls of yours and it was a bit too much for you, wasn’t it?”

As Mina and Faith spoke, Marlene deployed a similar perceptual change to Faith—she would now enjoy sleeping inside cocks best of all. Somehow this one didn’t strain at Faith’s limits as badly as it had Mina’s, likely due to exactly who was getting their urethra stretched out by an entire living person. Still, even without it Faith likely wouldn’t have complained, given the fact that the changes made it normal to those on the other end as well. In fact, Faith had barely even noticed that her mother was slipping her feet into her urethra at all.

“I wanna have my penis stretched out lots more, mummy.”

“Mm, it’s– ooh~ it’s very nice, isn’t it? Oh darling, your feet are so smooth inside my dick …”

“You want to be stretched out more?” Marlene grinned. “I’ve got just the thing. Hold open your cock for me.”

Even as Mina’s shuddering hips pushed more of Faith’s feet and ankles into her urethra, the young girl happily did as Marlene instructed. Gripping her urethra with her slender fingers, she tugged it open, wider and wider, until Marlene told her to stop. It was an incredible sight—mother enveloping daughter with her dick, daughter smiling brightly as she held open her own shaft in anticipation.

“Ready, Samantha? I think we’ve found your bed for tonight.”

“Let me sleep in your cock some time, Master!”

Marlene lowered Samantha’s soft little ass down towards the gaping hole of Faith’s dick. The young girl’s limbless body offered no way to ease her inside—in an instant, her narrow hips were forced past the entrance and down to the base of Faith’s shaft.

“O-Ogh~! It’s– She’s–!”

Faith bucked and whined as Marlene pushed as much of her onahole into the tiny girl’s stretched eight-incher as possible. There wasn’t really much room for her, but Samantha was enveloped in Faith’s dick at least up to her waist. At the same time, Faith herself was enveloped up to her thighs in Mina’s cock. The girl’s mother panted and moaned with each movement, but moved forward like a trooper, eager to be the best mother she could be—her daughter needed to be tucked in, even if that meant tucking the little girl into her penis.

It took nearly ten minutes for Mina to make it all the way up the length of Faith’s body. The first big obstacle came as Mina reached the base of Faith’s cock—the young girl was openly masturbating, stroking both her cum-slathered slit and the base of her extremely stretched member. This forced Mina to not only envelop Faith’s overstretched dick, but also endure the feeling of the girl’s slender hands writhing about inside her. When Faith’s feet reached the bottom of Mina’s shaft, they had nowhere to go but into her mother’s balls, and the sensation nearly caused Mina to collapse.

“Let me help.” 

Marlene circled behind Mina and, as casually as always, slid her entire cock into the woman’s asshole. She leaned forward and wrapped an arm around Mina’s chest, not-so-subtly groping the woman’s breasts while she held her up.

“It’s really comfy in here,” Faith commented. “This is the best bed ever. I love you, mummy.”

“I, hah, love you too, sweetheart. Sleep well– mmfh~!”

Samantha’s body vanished away past the edge of Mina’s urethra, the onahole’s body clearly outlined on her stretched cock. Through that stretched flesh, Marlene could see Samantha happily licking the inside of Mina’s urethra—the poor woman would certainly be feeling that all night. Then, finally, Faith’s shoulders slipped down inside her mother’s shaft, the final part of her ‘blanket’ closing gently around her neck. Exhausted by the ordeal, and feeling the incredible sensation of shoving her daughter down almost entirely into her cock and balls, Mina rolled onto her side and out of Marlene’s grasp.

“W-Well, um … I would like to b-be a good host and wish you a proper goodnight, but, hah … I don’t think I can m-move like this.”

Mina’s entire body shivered and shuddered as she cradled her cock-wrapped daughter to her chest. The young girl peacefully closed her eyes, though it was obvious she was continuing to masturbate.

“Not to worry,” Marlene smiled. “I was thinking of, um, having sex with your daughter’s throat all night. So I’ll be staying here with you.”

Despite the normalisation effect, Mina frowned slightly.

“Don’t you think that will keep her up? I don’t mind, but I don’t want her to be tired tomorrow.”

Truthfully, Marlene had no clue. Still, she was well within her powers-granted right to do it anyway. Surely Faith wouldn’t mind! To that end, Marlene shook her head, assured Mina that Faith would get a good night’s sleep even with a cock being rammed down her throat, and got straight to it. Pulling out from Mina’s asshole, Marlene turned herself around on the bed, gently angled back Faith’s head, and pushed her cock down into the girl’s throat—and, by proxy, Mina’s urethra as well.

It was dark outside. Marlene had frankly barely paid attention to the time all day—it had been one of constant madness, sexual escalation and new discoveries. With that all said, she was starting to get a bit tired … but not too tired that she couldn’t continuously pump her two foot long cock down a young girl’s throat. Resting her head on one of Mina’s thighs, and feeling the warmth of the woman’s stretched-out balls, she felt oddly peaceful. It was as though a weight she had carried all her life had been momentarily lifted … but she still wanted more.

Today, Mina and Faith had been conquered. Tomorrow, she wanted the whole town. As she pumped a load down Faith’s throat, out of her ass and into Mina’s balls, she knew that this situation was only going to get better and better. Once she got that Level-Up Lock out of the way too—there was no telling what could happen.