Chapter 15 - Alita's submission (3)

As Alita felt herself becoming increasingly light-headed, Ivar brought his other hand closer to Alita's ears, causing her to panic more as she remembered their sensitivity. This phenomenon was something Ivar was obviously aware of, as it was a common occurrence for those who had not lived with these ears their entire life already.

He started caressing her ears as he kept his massive shaft stuck in Alita's throat. All of this was causing Alita to have an extraordinary experience, as the taste of Ivar's pheromone-producing cock, combined with his caressing of her sensitive ears, gave her pleasure beyond anything she had felt before, only heightened by her lack of oxygen. 

Alita was slipping closer and closer to unconsciousness, but instead of panicking more, she actually became calmer as she realised there was nothing she could do to stop Ivar from keeping his shaft down her throat. 

She remembered his words, causing her to start emptying herself of anything besides the pleasure and the foreign object in her throat, making her tongue caress the shaft, even while sinking further into unconsciousness.

As Alita came closer to truly accepting her position, Ivar noticed her devotion and smirked while looking at her resistance stat plummeting before his eyes, having already dropped to five.

Eventually, as she was almost about to pass out, Ivar pulled out and allowed her to breathe, something she did with relish even while continuing to look up at Ivar to search for his approval that she had unknowingly come to crave.

To her delight, he granted it to her as he patted her head and said, "Good girl."

Resistance: 4

Still panting and with tears in her eyes, she said, "T- Thank you, Master."

Ivar smiled at her, "Now, climb back on the bed, spread your legs and prepare to give your everything to me."

Alita gulped again after hearing Ivar's order, but at this point, there was no more resistance left in her. Ivar had saved her life, he had protected her, he had made her stronger, and serving him made her feel good. 

What point was there in still resisting?

So she quickly did as he said, crawling onto the bed before she laid down on her back, still covering her breasts somewhat gingerly and said, "Please be gentle, Master. I… It's my first time."

Ivar grinned, "Oh? How fortunate for you. I have a special place in my heart for those women who have only ever been with me."

Alita smiled sweetly, "I'm glad, Master."

Still standing next to the bed, Ivar ordered her to reveal herself, "Take your hands away from your breasts now, Alita. Present yourself to me."

Alita became red and averted her eyes, "I- They're not very big, Master."

Ivar scoffed, "Did I ask you for your opinion on them? I said I wanted to see them. Now, remove your hands."

Alita gulped again and became even redder but did eventually remove her hands; she still surprised herself at how meek and desperate for approval she had become when it came to Ivar. 

She had always considered herself to be fiery and assertive, but it seems she was unable to bring any of that to the surface in front of Ivar.

She wondered how much of this was her own self and how much were those therian instincts Ivar talked about. Although she realised, it didn't really matter much in the end, since a therian was what she was now.

After she had removed her hands, Ivar bent over and started groping her small but firm c-cup breasts somewhat roughly, causing Alita to yelp and moan.

He tweaked her small nipples and watched with glee as Alita moaned in a mixture of pleasure and pain while instinctively pushing out her chest for better access.

He then brought his other hand down to her pretty slit and started petting it, noticing the waterfall that was leaking out of it.

As he was doing so, he said to her, "There's no point in worrying about the size of your breast. I enjoy them in all sizes. In fact, I think you are not only beautiful but also cute. A rare combination."

Although still embarrassed, Alita was happy to hear her master's words, causing her to smile as she felt free to enjoy Ivar's touch, and as she did so, she came closer and closer to orgasm, causing her to pant and twitch.

She said in between moans, "Master! If- If you keep going like that, I'll explode!"

Ivar smirked as two of the fingers on his left hand penetrated her snatch, "So explode then. Consider it a reward for your submission."

The extra stimulation quickly drove Alita over the edge as she had the strongest orgasm of her life so far, spraying a clear liquid all over Ivar's hand and the bed.

Ivar looked at the mess she created with amusement and brought his wet hand to Alita's mouth, "Look at the mess you made, Alita. Is that what a servant should be doing to her master's hand? Clean it up!"

Lost in a haze of pleasure and having already given up most of her resistance anyway, she quickly started licking and sucking Ivar's hand until all that was left on it was her own saliva.

Ivar chuckled at her lustful behaviour and said, "Ready for the main event?"

Still dazed, she responded, "W- Whatever you wish, Master."

Ivar had to laugh at her response and said, "Good answer!"

He crawled on the bed and towered over her as his ten-inch monster was lying on her stomach, raring to go after Alita's earlier attempt at using her mouth.

Feeling the weight of it, Alita looked down and felt all her earlier drowsiness disappear as only nervousness remained. Surely that would never fit? Still, she realised her master would not stop now. Not that she wanted him to.

So she looked up at Ivar's eyes and said with a determination that surprised even herself, "I'm ready, Master. Please make me yours."

Never being one to deny a beautiful maiden such a request, Ivar smiled and said, "You've always been mine," before he lined up his cock with Alita's puffy cave and tore through her hymen in one mighty thrust, reaching all the way to her womb.

Alita screamed in both pain and pleasure as she grabbed hold of Ivar's body, seeking safety in his embrace despite him being the one to do this to her.

Ivar did not keep moving, however, and instead kissed Alita deeply while he played with her breasts; there was no reason to make this more painful than necessary; after all, this was supposed to be a reward.

As Alita was assaulted by pleasure from multiple sides, including the pleasure that came from her instincts as she gave herself fully to her master, the pain quickly receded, and Ivar started moving again.

And when he did, Alita realised there were worlds beyond the pleasure she had already experienced before.

It took no more than a handful of powerful thrusts from Ivar's massive, pheromone-enhanced shaft before the already sensitive Alita came again and squirted her approval all over the bed and Ivar's stomach.

The twitching of her pussy was giving great pleasure to Ivar aswell, who was enjoying the tightness of Alita's inner walls, as Alita's now enhanced pelvic muscles were almost enough to force push him out.

He leaned closer to her and whispered, "So? Have you decided if your current situation is better than death?"

Alita was lost in a haze, but when she realised Ivar had stopped moving and, by extension, the pleasure, she refocused, "I- It's better, Master! Please don't stop making me feel good!"

Ivar grinned, "Oh? But what you just experienced was already your reward for submitting to me. Do you think you deserve another reward? 

Alita quickly nodded, "Y- Yes! I'll be the best servant you ever had! Please, don't stop!" As she said this, she tried to move her pelvis to feel the same thing from earlier again, but Ivar held her firmly in place.

Still grinning, Ivar asked, "Will you be my good little servant then? What if I want your sister to serve me, too? You asked me to protect her; it would be much easier if she were mine, just like you are."

Alita hesitated, but a slight twitch from Ivar's cock still inside her quickly broke through her doubts as she said, "I'll be good! And so will my sister! I'll help! As long as you protect us and make us stronger, I'll help my sister experience this same pleasure!"

Ivar chuckled at the way she phrased that last part, but he decided not to make her wait after that declaration and said to her, "Alright then, you better remember what you said, Alita," before he started moving again.

Ivar spent the next few hours burning the pleasure into her soul, making sure she would never be able to resist him.

He came inside her several times, but he wasn't worried; the birth rate of therians was much lower than humans, after all.

When he was done, they both fell asleep, with Alita hugging Ivar's body like a koala.