Chapter 462 – Scarlet Sexting [Erotic Content]
Scarlett: I am horny.
That message came rather unexpected. John was lying on his bed, taking a break after training that was an entire failure. Save for Siena skulking around in the shadows, he was alone.
John: Okay?
Scarlett: Don’t ‘okay’ me, dude.
Scarlett: I want to have phone sex. You and me, fingerbanging while exchanging nudes.
Scarlett: That clear?
That was about as concise as it could get, one small problem though.
John: I am on board in principle, but I can’t fingerbang.all new stories at n0ve/lbi/n(.)com
John: Got a skill, prevents me from masturbating but gives me immense bonuses to my sexual capabilities.
Scarlett: You will die of blue balls if you ever get separated from all willing holes.
John: Yup.
Scarlett: Anyhow, fine, grab some slut and drop your pants. Send me a picture once you are ready.
Scarlett: We are going to do this 1-2-1-2 okay?”
That sounded like honest fun. No, not honest. Perverted, that was the word. But who was he to get on these pictures?
‘Gaia,’ Siena suggested, giggling.
‘If you have her on speed-dial and can make a booty-call, I am all with you on that,’ John shot back. ‘Otherwise, unless she gets horny again, we aren’t going to see her.’
“How about not-Gaia then?” a serene voice chimed in, the blue blob it belonged to big breastedly entering the room. Undine, who had been doing her usual thing and relaxing in the bathtub, seemed to be in the mood for another expedition of the freaky kind. “I am certain Cumslut could do it.”
“Oh shit, you are right,” John realized. While they usually abused that form for access to an extra dick in the very much female dominated (in numbers at least) orgies they had, at the core the desire elemental was a shapeshifter, not an attachable cock. He could not help but smirk at the idea of having the supreme deity, even if it was a fake, suck his cock in photos he sent to Scarlett.
Scarlett: Do you have a shapeshifter or something?
Sadly, the Technomancer was very much capable of listening in. She probably didn’t even need photos to be sent either, having basically free access to John’s phone and its camera, but they didn’t get hung up on that technicality.
John: And there goes my surprise... just give me a minute.
After some haggling with Siena, who of course wanted a favour or two in exchange for playing along with this, the shadow spirit and Undine fused. “Oh my...” the resulting girl blushed heavily, staying in her big-titted goth form for only a moment while she scanned John’s memories for the most recent encounter with Gaia. There was no need to pay much attention to her words; Cumslut liked to act all embarassed but the second some cock was inside her she rambled down the list of cheap hentai dialogue. Not that John was complaining.
“How lewd, how nasty, I am not sure I can go along with this,” her voice changed to the snarky tone of the supreme deity while her body shrunk on every single dimension. Her tall form went down to the fun-size of Gaia, her hair became long, impossibly curly and thick, the same colour as her green eyes. While here tits deflated to B-Cup, her ass became smaller but shapelier and more defined at the same time until it was a perfect work of art.
Between her legs a second dildo, decisively smaller than John’s cock, was pressing apart her pretty pink lips. It was in exactly as far as John was into Cumslut. The whole thing was an emulation of the false deity’s current situation, just employing tentacles rather than the stud of a man he was. Undoubtedly, she had been following things over the camera, that cheating little sexy slut. “Nice BDSM equipment you got there,” the Gamer complimented, Faux-Gaia whimpering while gyrating her hips. “If you are going to follow everything I do on video anyway, you could at least make it a two way street.”
The photo switched into fluid motions immediately. While the small screen was a bit of a shame, the definition was high enough for John to make out exactly what was happening. “I didn’t mean to,” the redhead stated, “but at this point I am too horny for more photos, I need to cum and your body makes me.”
“I really love that position you are in though,” John purred, devouring her with his eyes. “Women bound up like that is right up my alley.”
“It’s fucking sexy, yes,” Scarlett agreed. “Unlike that Femdom shite.” She scowled at the camera, “Can we skip the remaining small talk? I put motion tracking on, so-ooooh!” John needed to hear no more, immediately dropping Cumslut down and impaling her on his shaft. The entire length vanished inside her in one smooth motion.
“Fuuuuuck!” the green-haired whore cried out. “I am sorry I said these things earlier! This is what I wanted!” Dirty words filled the room as he lifted her right back up. “Split me with your dick, yes, yessssss,” she came after the second plunge, her insane Libido rocking her body up and down, toes curling up as she continued to cry out. “Yes, I want this, fuck this slutty goddess, make me your bitch! I am slave to your cock!”
“Keep the camera steady, Cumslut,” John growled into her ear, “you are here as a cocksleeve only, be quiet.” Immediately her mouth snapped closed, the perfect cock-sucking lips, full, dark pink and glistening, pressing against each other in an effort to keep her orgasmic moans in.
Immediately, John resumed moving. The tight, quivering folds of Cumslut around him, his eyes darted between the curly-haired form of the false idol and the camera screen she held up in front of them.
“Oh fuck...” Scarlett moaned over there. As she had promised, the movements of the tentacles emulated, with only a slight delay, John’s thrusting. “Give it to that slut, give it to me. Gaia almighty, this shit is way better than masturbating!” she moaned out loud. “Not knowing what comes neeee-aaaah-xt!” John suddenly changed from quick and hard to deep, thorough thrusts. “It’s so good!”
The Technomancer wasn’t limiting herself to just the thrusting. The tendrils stimulating her nipples were still hard at work and she stopped further dirty talk in favour of sucking the dildo in front of her mouth. The slurping noises turned John on even more, as he imagined that was his cock she was sucking right there. Her red eyes staring at him with the light of circuitry dancing lustfully inside certainly helped that fantasy.
His arms and hips were working in steadily changing rhythms. Into Cumslut-Gaia and Scarlett he hoped to instil as much pleasure as he could. The combination was easy to please, her nature putting her into a state of multiple orgasms just by virtue of him keeping on fucking her.
Scarlett soon climaxed herself. It came almost out of nowhere, her continued oral engagement with her toys muffling all audible indications. Her body just began quivering, then tensed from head to toe only to shiver and then become rigid again. This repeated several times, all the while John kept fucking her indirectly.
Scarlett wasn’t used to this. Normally, when she was cumming, she would halt the operations and just ride it out naturally. Truthfully, she felt almost overloaded by the feeling that rocked her body now, her pussy gripping tight onto the lubricated rubber of her toys. However, it felt good, too good, and a mixture of pride and something lesser than that kept her from complaining, she would keep going until John came, even if she was already satisfied with this much.
Clenching his teeth, John continued on. He had been repressing his own orgasm almost since the moment Cumslut’s stupidly tight fuckhole had begun wringing him with climactic intensity. Still, with perverse discipline, he continued on after seeing his newest harem target cum for the first time.
The long hair of Faux-Gaia shook as her entire body was ravaged under thrusts that could only be described as primal. Overrun by such raw a fucking, even if it was just the copied motion, Scarlett was forced to let go of the dildo in her mouth.
“You motherfucker!” she cried out in the least insulting and most pleasing way possible, her high-pitched voice reverberating from the speakers. “How much stamina do you have, huh?”
“I will show you when you get here and I can split your pussy in person,” John grunted, the words being a nice distraction from his balls and the impending end of this session. “Giving a girl just one orgasm is beneath me, now CUM!”
To his surprise, that command worked. The unmistakable sound and sight of a second orgasm unfolded on the display. At the same time, John let loose, cum flooding into the slut in front of him, who finally broke her silence and screamed out. “Yes!! Fill me with the hot shtuff! Moar, I wahnt moar! I can feel it flooding into me!!”
Whether or not that was some sort of signal or however else Scarlett’s machines measured that this was the correct time, they started splattering fake-cum all over the Technomancer. Her face, her tits, her clit, thighs, arms, her scarlet hair, all of it was suddenly subject to a shower of sticky white liquid that pumped out of the tips of the many, many tentacles.
“”FUCK!!”” John and Scarlett cursed in orgasmic unity, both of them hit by a sudden surge of bliss, a highpoint to the climax, that drowned their brains in perversion. Moans and grunts echoed. Aftershocks rippled through the redhead when the Gamer moved his hips again, coercing his cock to splatter just that little bit more seed into Cumslut’s eagerly wanting cunt.
Eventually moans transitioned into heavy-breathing and, without any proper announcement, Cumslut split into her parts. Siena and Undine, fell to the bed, both quivering and speechless, filled with their share of the load. Attaining the state of Cumslut felt, after all, immensely good. The phone bounced off the mattress once, no longer held by anybody, before coming to a rest nearby with the screen up.
“That was... VERY nice,” Scarlett purred, her smiling, cum-covered face filling the screen. “Good job, John. I’ll give you a call if I need it again.”
“Next time come yourself,” he demanded jokingly and the video-feed ended there.