I was Chosen By A Perverted Goddess To Help Save Her World

"We haven’t spent any quality time together for almost a month now, sweetheart."

"Common, don’t wear that serious face. Lets enjoy this time together and bond, just the two of us."

Faerwyn said lovingly, gently grabbing hold of both of Nymira’s hands, who threw her face to the side with a frown, refusing to meet Faerwyn’s gaze as she said....

"I am only here to protect you, Mother. Not here to catch up on our lives."

"You, of all people, should know there’s no need for that. Don’t be like that brat, Lulu; let’s have some fun on this trip, okay ?"

"Can you really blame her, Mother?"

"Hmm...I guess not. Anyway, stop being a stranger already; I miss my girls." Fearwyn said, pouting as she moved to sit beside Nymira, nestling her head into Nymira’s chest with a warm smile on her face.

"You see, this is what you do whenever you are trying to avoid serious issues."

"Stop acting like a child, mother; remember your status." Nymira chided Faerwyn, pushing her head from her chest, though her expression had softened very much.

"Okay, fine. You are no fun." Faerwyn murmured as she sat back straight, regaining her noble poise, but now looking at Nymira with a curious expression on her face, her tone seeming pleased, yet deeply curious.

"Sweetheart... did you do something new recently?. You seem different for some reason ?"

"Wh...what?...what are you talking about, mother?"

"I did nothing...nothing happened." Nymira’s response came off a little more defensive than she had planned; her words were slurred, her cheeks burned rosy, and her eyes darted everywhere except in the direction of Faerwyn’s squinting gaze.

That was one of the scariest things about Faerwyn. She might seem oblivious and not care about most things, but when it came to reading emotions, she always had a talent for that, and Nymira knew this; that’s why she was currently avoiding her mother’s gaze. She never expected her to pick up on something so small. It made sense, though, because even if Faerwyn wasn’t her biological mother, they’ve spent several years together, and Faerwyn treated her exactly as she does her biological daughter, Luna.

"Hmm....I don’t know....you just seem to be glowing, sweetheart. Have you perhaps started a new training regimen ?"

Nymira was perspiring from the pressure of Farwyn’s questions. She hated having to lie to her, but she also couldn’t tell her the truth.

"Y...yes, yes, Mother. I started a new training."

"Ah...I see. Must be a very deep and thorough one." Faerrwyn added, nodding in satisfaction at Nymira’s clear glow.

"Ahem... yes... Very deep." Nymira nodded along, feeling even more guilty as she spoke....

Then, in order to quickly change the subject, she brought up something she’s been curious about for a while now....

"Anyways... what’s that fancy box?. It looks important."

"Oh, this?...." Faerwyn said, smiling as she picked up the box containing the product.

"This will turn the little trouble we’ve been having around."

*****

"Yesssss....fuck me, Hardwood!.... Nnnnngh!"

PAH! PAH! PAH! PAH!

Somewhere else, inside a bathroom, the lewd sounds of cock slamming into pussy resounded through the room, pelvis colliding with tender ass cheeks and splashing the water of the bath apart with every collision.

Isolde was bent over, her trembling hands holding on to the edge of the bathtub for dear life, her ass to Ben, and thighs spread apart to accommodate his cock thrusting repeatedly into her pussy, stretching her insides with his new seven-inch size.

Isolde had first thought she was simply imagining the increase in Ben’s cock, but she was wrong. It had definitely become bigger. Her pussy, which still retained the feel, shape, and size of his cock which had penetrated her the night before, was now being stretched out more, the feel of sweet cock diving deeper into her, her pussy igniting in newfound delicious sensation with his every thrust.

The pleasure was driving Isolde mad. Her moans like cries, her pussy dripping with arousal fluids with every push and pull, Ben’s cock like a brain melting drug, causing her senses to disappear into the bliss spiraling through her pussy, her face twisted into a lewd contortion, wet saliva dripping from the side of her moaning lips, her bent form heaving forward and backwards in rapid succession with every sensual thrusts and twists of Ben’s cock inside her petal, her luscious full breasts jutting back and forth in tandem.

"Oooooyeeeesssss!!....fuck me!"

Ben was on cloud nine, his new length was being sucked into Isolde’s sweetness with his every thrust, her pussy clasping around his cock, the pleasure of her walls, the sensation of her wet tight warmth igniting his cock in pleasure-filled bliss, her pussy feeling like it’s never been penetrated before, the friction against his continued thrusts and pulls so delicious it was causing him to almost lose his mind, his cock pushing in and out of her steaming pussy as his pelvis slammed into her juicy asscheeeks repeatedly.

PAH! PAH! PAH! PAH!

"Aaaargh!!!...godddessss am cuminnnnn!!!"

Isolde cried in moaning as her pussy sucked in Ben’s cock, contracting and latching tightly around his member, her pelvis seizing, body trembling, toes and fingers clamping, her face contorting in lewd bliss, pussy singing in ecstasy as Ben’s cock slammed into her with more vigor, skyrocketing her climax as her love juices splashed out of her, coating her reddened pussy and pouring down the length of Ben’s cock in succession with Ben’s own powerful release inside her, his face contorting in bliss as his load came out mixed with Isolde’s juices, pooling beautifully into the bathe water as Isolde collapsed on the pavement in pleasure filled exuberance, Ben’s cock finally detaching from her vagina with a heated pop, as he too fell back first to the bath’s edge, both their breath strained and ragged, sweating even though they were submerged in water.

"Hmm..."

Isolde lay flat on the pavement, breathing hard and still moaning softly as her release stretched, her body still jittering and occasionally spasming from the after-release, her hips diving into the water to cool her reddened, throbbing pussy as she turned to look in Ben’s direction, face flushed red, and with a possessive glint in her eyes, she muttered....

"Can... can you please hold me?"

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