Chapter 154 Chapter 154 Everything is not alright
Mrs. Russell's gaze wandered across the oily tanned body of the young man. It shone like fine bronze in the candle light, reflecting youth, and vitality.
His broad chest and his sculpted six pack shone with a sheen. The lady gasped uncontrollably, when her eyes landed on his massive cock. Hanging majestically between his legs, the humongous organ was all moist, and still hard.
Her eye lashes fluttered weakly as she fought the primal urge to grab him, and suck him off with a rabid intensity- not stopping until she had milked him dry. She swallowed weakly as the urge raged through her with a savage lust.
The sound of a cock crowing came again- rippling through the stillness of the night's air.
"No," she paced herself; "Pull yourself together Madeline, you're thinking like a whore. . ."
Her eyes ran a quick search across the bed and found her flimsy nightgown at the edge of the mattress- shredded in half. Howling, she waddled out of bed. Her full round breasts danced across her chest, and her waist long hair waved freely all over her body in tandem with her movements.
Her feet landed on the carpet below, and her knees almost gave out beneath her. Only by stretching out her hand behind her, was she able to stop herself from swaying. Her typically flat stomach was still bulging, and she felt the residual semen gushing from her hole as she got to her feet- it trickled down her beefy thighs, all the way to her knees.
Madeline had to wait a full minute before she could move again.
Slowly arching her body into an upright position, and as she turned to face Nexus, her rectum wheezed once more as streams of semen came gushing through her ass.
Her hoarse voice came rasping through with another command;
"You will remember nothing of this night doctor. As far as you're concerned, you came back into your room after dinner, slapped took off your clothes, then got into bed naked, and slept through the whole of the night. . ."
Hurriedly, in muffled steps, she crept across the carpet towards the exit- leaving thoroughly satisified.
As she vanished, the another candle went out from the candlestick.
In the darkness, a knowing, sardonic smile curved out on Nexus' face;
"Okay Madeline." he chuckled quietly; "Okay. . ."
After waiting for a few moments, he promptly got up from his bed. Using the fading light of the remaining candle, he put on his night robe and strapped on his pants- then collapsed into bed, thinking of Crystal.
But Crystal wasn't thinking about Nexus.
At the table the next morning, the whole family sat down to break bread together. As usual, jugs of milk, slices of exotic fruit, and loaves of freshly baked bread lined up the center of the table. The occasional glimmer of lemon flavored cheese stuck out from amongst the fruity diet.
The clanging sounds of cutlery banging on ceramic plates echoed through the Great Hall as they all partook of the healthy breakfast.
Seated right next to Nexus, just across both sisters, and adjacent to Madeline herself- was Crystal. And she was particularly less than joyful that morning despite the prevailing atmosphere in the environment. Her eyes were cloudy with stark contempt. Her lips twitched wildly, and she kept tapping her fingers impatiently- glaring at Mrs. Russell with a contorted gaze.
As usual, the grand matriarch was occupying the seat at the head of the table. Smiling exhubberantly, and with every of her movement flowing gracefully, Mrs. Russell's face brightened up the table like a mini sun.
The lady seemed to be extra bubbly that morning.
A bluish-purple flowery dress draped across her exposed skin. The silky, sleeveless fabric exposed her slender arms, her shapely shoulders, and vaguely hinted at a taste of her powerful cleavage. On top of her head, her long hair was tied up in a bun. And under the filtering rays of the morning sun, her skin shone with a rich resplendent glow.
Watching her daintily, Crystal tried to hide her disgust as the blonde woman narrated to the entire family;
". . .I'm telling you, when his eyes finally opened, it looked like he wished he was dead. . .shock seized him as he looked down. . .instead of seeing a bunch of naked women underneath him, squirming to his strokes, he saw a dirty pink pig squealing under him. . ."
She smiled through her fluttering lashes;
". . .I can bet a million gold coins that ya'll will never see any human being more shocked that Paul was in that moment. . ."
Something between a gnarl, and a chuckle escaped Nora's mouth.
Monica's hand lifted a cup of apple cider to her lips.
And Nexus simply smiled.
However, as for Crystal, both of her eyes burned with a jealous fire. Her upturned nose twisted upwards in disgust. She could smell it. It all over Madeline- the potent scent of was Nexus' raw cum.
It was so thick, and so pronounced, it practically encompassed her around like a dense fog. Crystal swallowed, and forced herself to lower her head onto her plate again- not touching anything, not tasting anything- just toying with the slices of fruit on her plate.
". . .and you know the worst thing?" she asked rhetorically; "He was already on the brink of an orgasm when I snatched him from his perverse dream. . .so, being an uncontrollable part of the body, his naked dick began to spill all over. . .adding to his surprise, fear, and embarassment. . ."
A collective wave of laughter squeaked out from across the group.
"I'm sorry mother," Nora spoke in between gulps; "But that ability of yours is a really nasty piece of work. . . "
"I agree," Monica seconded hoarsely; "It seems the doctor fixed you up extra good. . ."
Crystal ears pricked at the comment, and she shot Nexus an offhand look. But her patron had such a gainsaying look of innocence on his face- it actually made her pause for a second there.
"Indeed," Madeline muttered with flashing eyes; "Indeed he did. The good doctor is a blessing to this family. He's truly good with his hands. . ."
That was the last straw for poor Crystal.
Her blood boiled as she rose to her feet. Grinding her teeth, and with her dark hair flowing behind her, she turned sharply to her side in a blaze of jealous anger. Her keen sense of smell picked up an even stronger whiff of his cum, and she hurled inwardly.
She could smell it deep within the woman. Even at that moment, Crystal could sense it still slithering out of her ass hole- creeping out in tiny negligent drops, a silent remainder of the oceans of cum that Nexus had poured into her ass.
It was all too much for Crystal.
So, with tear stinging her eyes, and with anger gathering silently on her face, she bent over to his ear, and rasped out a request with a sad sob in her throat;
"Lord Nexus. . .could you step out for a moment please. . ."
He looked up from his plate- slightly surprised;
"Uhh, I'm kind of still in the middle of breakfast. . .is everything alright?"
"NO." she whispered; "Everything is not alright."
She covertly grabbed him by his arm- nudging him under the table, willing him to comply IMMEDIATELY.
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Brows furrowed, and eyes glitching nervously, Nexus stepped out into the open courtyard wondering what the fuck was up with Crystal. He eyed her carefully- trying to catch any signs at all of what might be up.
She was still in the lead. Her light footsteps threaded the concrete ground- echoing with a quiet fervency. Her shoulders were obviously tense. Her bask side was still- uhm, very tight? Nexus quickly chided himself;
'Geez, get it together man! When did you become such a hoe?'
Less than three feet ahead of him, right at the edge of the castle's towering walls, Crystal's clattering footsteps suddenly to a stop. Right under the orange orchard, she swerved around suddenly, and faced Nexus- arms folded across her chest, and lips faltering slightly.
Nexus paused carefully- tactically maintaining a five feet distance.
She did not look too happy at all.
"So, Lord Nexus, got anything you want to say to me?"
Nexus was taken aback.
"Uhhh, not really?" he answered carefully; "Is there a problem here Crystal?"
Readjusting her folded arms, she shifted her weight to her other foot;
"I don't know, why don't you tell me- is there a problem?"
A gentle breeze swept through the courtyard, triggering the soft sounds of rustling leaves overhead. Nexus hunched his shoulders, and took a step closer, looming over her shorter frame;
"Crystal," he began softly; "I can tell something's wrong, your eyes tell me your hurting. . .what happened? Did someone hurt you?"
"Yes." she mumbled.
His face darkened under the tree- and his eyes flashed momentarily.
"What?" he barked; "Who? Tell me!"
"You."
Nexus melted. A couple of servants pranced quietly in the distance- craning their necks, and looking at them with gossipy eyes.
"What?" he asked much quietly this time.
"You asked me who hurt me. . .it was you. . .you Lord Nexus. . ."
Her cracked voice, her teary black eyes, her trembling shoulders, and her quivering lips- they all told Nexus that she wasn't joking at all.
"Crystal. . ."
"No," she held up her palm; "Don't. . .please don't. Ever since we came to this place, you've barely even looked at me. . .I''ve done everything you commanded. . .I watched out for the Nora girl. . .I kept my identity hidden. . ."
She sniffled;
"But all you've done since is shower your attention and semen on that big breasted witch!!"