Choice

The Line of Men and Women, each with their nice bodies lined up, I looked through, immediately taking men out of the picture. I was still reeling from the prison and wasn't up to seducing one again anytime soon. I was still ashamed and oddly turned on by this all. I put it into the back of my mind as I look through the women—each a different species and carrying various weapons.

Each looked hot and with toned bodies meant for battle's front line. There was an Elf with Two large axes on her back in nothing but cloth armor that looked useless. I put her to one of my lower possibilities. I finally came up to what looked like a cold-faced Dragon-looking woman. I guessed she had scales going up into the hairline and Two horns that looked to be shaved off just after exiting her head into two pointed stubs. She had a long Katana on her hip with a face that spoke coldness. I decided on her she had nice E-cup breasts that I looked fun to fondle if I wasn't going to lie to myself. But something told me out of all these women; she was the strongest. She had leather armor on to cover everything, but I touched her, and the stasis fell off her as everyone else disappeared.

She awoke from the stasis and looked around quickly before her eyes settled on me. I looked her over now that she was awake. She was taller than me and was at least a head taller as she looked down on me. I smiled and walked up to her, and her hand reached down to her sword.

"Who are you?" Her sweet-sounding voice that was angelic sounded out. It did not suit her looks. It seemed more fit for a gentle nun than a Samurai Dragon or lizard-looking woman. I still approached and got close to her.

"I am just an innocent Sucubbi. I was here and found you in Stasis, you sweet thing I wanted to talk to you and Dis-spelled it." I lied and brought my hand down as she looked further into the closed distance. She seemed affected by my pheromones Mistress talked about. Her attitude remained cold, though.

"Can you please keep your distance, madam? I do not feel comfortable near you for some reason." I smiled and closed the distance and looked up at her. I thought I knew what she wanted, and I brought my hand to her face.

"I am Scared; my lady, please protect me." I tilted my head, hoping to look cute and Like a maiden, "I am just so scared in here by myself, and only you can comfort me." I took my hand from her face that was now blushing, and placed it on her chest. I saw the fire in her eyes as my pheromones took more effect on her at our distance. My charisma spoke for itself as she looked like she wanted to eat me with her cold face. Samurais loved to protect the weak just like knights and wanted to protect the maidens around them. I remember how they were depicted in history, which seemed to be prevalent from what was written. She had an honor system to protect and serve those that needed protection or something like that. I made use of it, and I slid my hand down her armored chest down between her legs. That cold face, still blushing, changed when I found her manhood, and I found to be regretting my choice instantly.

Her cold face blushed, and she turned her head, and I buckled down to seducing this woman to be my front line in my group. I needed someone to take hits while I cast magic, and I wanted to explore this Grand Adventure more. This gave me more resolve, and I unbuckled the pants she was wearing. A seven-inch flaccid and now rapidly hardening under my pheromones dick appeared. It did not take long for it to harden to twelve inches. She looked ashamed of it, and I made sure to grab it and start to give her a light hand job. I wanted to make myself seem nervous. I think that wasn't that hard since I was. The length wasn't what worried me. It was the thickness. This thing was at least four inches in diameter, and I would be stretched on it hard. She was a monster, and I was slightly scared of it.

"It's so big!?" I gasped out audibly, and I felt her cock twitch to my working with my hands, and She no longer seemed to be worried about the world around her as my Charisma did its work.

"Look, you do not need to subject yourself to that maiden." I smiled as I at least got one thing right in her mind, although I think I did a poor job of it. I think she wasn't thinking too much, though, as I worked for my hands a little faster on her hard cock. I used my second hand to start playing with her orb-like balls that feed such a monster cock. I was nervous but stopped massaging her balls to take off her top armor.

"How would I pay back my protector if not with my body? I have nothing else." I spoke with that girly voice I was now trying to make, but Her thoughts were fried with my working on her cock as she's looked down at me with those flame-filled eyes as Lust started to take over her perception. Her armor dropped, and those large breasts popped out braless, and I smiled.

"My protector, may I service you?" I asked innocently, and she was being driven wilded. She finally lost it and nodded her cold face-melting to a smile as I worked her shaft. "My Protector, what's your name so this maiden may know it to call out to for protection?"

"Iona York, my Lady, may I know yours as I take your innocence?" She asked back, and I smiled.

"Slut." With that, I put my mouth to her hard cock using my tongue, and her head flings back hard. I pleasure her fast, and her hand moves to my shirt, and I raise my hands as she takes it off. I unzip my shorts as I use my head only to pleasure her. She grabbed my head but didn't force anything. I kept working her shaft and tried deep throating her as my jaw started to hurt on her girth.

My shorts were a pain to get off while giving head, but with work, it was done. I spat on my hand when I stopped to take a breath to finger my ass so that it had a little lube or something to help the next part. She was rolling her head back with pleasure, and I felt her start to get ready to orgasm. I stopped right then, edging her, and I looked up with a smile.

"Why did you stop Slut?" She questioned.

"Lay down. I want you inside me, Iona, Please!" I begged, which seemed natural for some reason, but I pushed that out of my mind as Iona smiled and lay on the ground. Her Girth pointed straight into the air. I laid down on her stomach, looked into her eyes, and kissed her while my other hand lined her member up to my ass. I kissed to forget the next part hopefully as I lined it up and started to work my ass down her shaft as she penetrated me more. I gasped and moaned into her mouth as she moaned into mine. I stopped the kiss, brought myself up, and used gravity to descend quickly. I cried out to god with some expletives, and Iona moaned, Climaxing deep inside me.

I moaned as I felt Sperm enter my intestines. Instead of stopping, though, I leaned back down, laying on her soft breasts as before but started to suck on her nipples as I moved my ass on her ejaculating cock. My prostate was being hit, and I came but ignored the pleasure of working my ass harder on her cock. She moaned as the ejaculation stopped, but I didn't. She was still hard in me and looked at me with further lust instead of less. My pheromones worked wonders as she started to start bucking her hips into me. I felt the pleasure take my ass as she hit my sweet spots, and I started to moan more and more. My lust started to take over, as did hers, and she pounded my stretching hole harder and harder. I cried out, calling her name and calling her my protector. Every time I called her my protector, I felt her get harder. She wanted to be my protector, and I let her feel that way even though she has done nothing to that effect yet for me. That would change in the future, and I let her rail my ass hard. I came again and again on that girthy futanari meat as I let myself fall into her large breasts. I could no longer control the lower portion of my body as she then turned me onto my back and started to take over the positioning of my rectum.

As I lost control, that originally cold face turned to a blushing face that seemed its pleasure from my hole. She never stopped, only picking up speed as I realized her stamina on the second go-around was at least twice the first time. I cried out her name as I felt her start to twitch with the signs of being about to cum in my ass, and I wrapped my arms around her head, bringing her in for a kiss as my legs wrapped around her torso, bringing her in as deep as she could go when she released into me. I came as she did and felt bliss as her semen ran deep into my ass along with what was originally there.

She humped out the last of her ejaculation into me and grew limp. We just kissed, relaxing our bodies into each other in post-sex, spooning, and kissing. I was tired and just hugged her a bit as her member inside me slowly turned flaccid, and her melted pleasure face turned back to more serious matters.

"Now Confess Slut, This isn't all you make it appear to be." Were the first words after about a half-hour of cuddling and kissing.