4 Sex is the Strongest Weapon *

Jake pulled down his pants; his majestic weapon was already rock-solid. "You said you left your staff at home?"

"Yeah. Since the spiked crabs are resistant to magic, it requires a drastic amount of magic."

"But you can deal with them as long as you have something to channel your spells?"

"What are you implying?" she asked, her gaze latched to his thing.

"Long story short, I got a weird ability where my cum can be imbued with magical attributes. So perhaps that could work?"

"Hm? What exactly is your plan?"

"We'll build up a discharge and release it all upon the crabs. You'll imbue my semen with your magic as if it's your staff."

She was slightly confused at first, but her face quickly turned into a winking smirk, her fingers sliding across the strings of her bra, exposing her creamy, delicate breasts. "I'd be eager to try."

Jake nearly took a step back, dumbfounded by her dainty yet erotic physique. His face reddened slightly as this was the first time he had experienced this. Was this really happening?

Alea approached his body, slowly lowering herself to her knees, and lifted the tip of his penis with her finger. Giving it a tender kiss, she closed her eyes and leaned her head forward, wrapping her soft tongue around it. Her arms lightly held his lower back, sliding down toward his thighs as her gentle breasts pressed against his legs.

The sensation was nothing like using a hand. It felt so warm, not too hot, but just perfect, like dipping your feet in a warm, soothing bath. Her playful tongue stroked the lower side of his penis with each lick, and the saliva kept the skin lubricated.

She continued thrusting, gradually speeding up the pace and wrapping her hands around the part where her mouth couldn't reach. Jake ran his hands through her silky hair and down, caressing her face and elbows, and as her movements got rougher, she began letting out cute, softened moans.

As she felt his dick begin to throb, she opened her eyes and slowly pulled away, savoring the drops of his oozing pre-cum. "Seems like your thing is pretty satisfied," she laughed, still softly stroking it.

"I've still got plenty of energy left," he replied. "If you can keep me on the edge of climax, I can produce more and more semen.

"Perfect!" She squeezed her arms together, tightening her chest. "Hey, boys like these, don't they?"

Jake lowered himself to her, steering his cock toward her tits, and let the head kiss her nipple.

"Heh, it tickles a little," she giggled, squishing her two melons together, indulging his cock at the center. He pushed it forward and up toward her mouth, letting her taste it. As she sipped on the tip, she released a stream of saliva, running alongside its shaft and down toward her pleasuring breasts.

"Wanna fondle them?"

Jake laid his hands on her chest, his thumps lightly pressing against her adorable nipples. She held her hands over his, tightening the gap between her boobs and amplifying the bliss.

He then ran his hands down to massage her lewd bottom, feeling something wet near her vulva. She had already leaked pussy-juices through her bikini, lubricating her thighs.

She ran her fingers between her bikini pantie, taking them off and revealing her creamy pink spot. He wasn't sure if Alea had hit the genetic jackpot for sex, but the sight of her juices flowing from her soaking pussy was an experience in itself.

"Oh my… Your cock was so seductive I didn't even notice what happened down there."

Utterly dumbfounded, Jake stuttered. "U-uh, yeah. Thanks, I thi—"

The sound of marching and snapping pincers nearby interrupted them.

"Oh god, they're here," Alea blurted. "Quick! I'll get you to climax immediately."

He glanced at her pussy-juice drenched thighs and quickly moved behind her, sticking his cock between her legs and began thrusting.

"Hnnnngggg… ahhhgggg~," she moaned, pressing his cock up against her clitoris. "It's not even… haaahhnnn… inside yet, and it feels… nnnnggggg~ soooo good!"

Jake kept on thrusting faster and rougher, his cock almost twitching from pleasure.

"Now! Begin casting your spell," he moaned, fondling her tits out of stress as the crabs got within range. "I'm about to exploooode!!"

Cherry-pink orbs formed around the tip of her fingers as she held his cock like a gun. With a final mighty thrust, his hips slamming against her asscheeks almost sounded like a gunshot from his eccentric firearm.

An unholy amount of semen shot out, almost causing a little recoil. As it mixed with Alea's spell, it changed to a pinkish tint, pouring all over the spiked crabs and melting them like a deadly acid.

She aimed his cock around with her thighs, stroking it at full pace with her other hand to keep the "bullets" coming for the remaining crabs.

As the built-up ejaculation finished, they both fell backward in satisfaction and exhaustion.

And as for the spiked crabs? They were reduced to nothing and ceased existence.

Thank God he didn't get a drop on his thing.