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🕑 Added 2025-01-22 01:20:00 +0000 UTCSince Sabina had concocted a magical potion that removed her refractory period, then layered it with another that made her sensitivity go into overdrive, it didn't take long before the growing heat became too much to bear. Especially when this time, rather than simply blowing on her, Sabina was taking more direct action: stroking two gloved hands up and down Zoey's cock.
If she'd thought the sensations had been good before, it was nothing compared to being touched directly. In seconds, her toes were curling and her cock throbbing, a second shuddering climax rocketing through her. Amplified by Sabina's most recent potion, a thick string of cum splattered onto the alchemist's face, which she had positioned seemingly to encourage Zoey to do exactly that. For the second time in less than a few minutes, Zoey drenched her partner, and this time, her climax kept going and going now that she was affected by both sensitivity and output potions.
When she was finished, a thick glaze covered Sabina's features, and she couldn't help but admire the sight while sagging into the altar to catch her breath. The alchemist didn't reach for a towel right away, instead swiping a hand across her eyes and inspecting the way it came back covered. She looked pleased.
"That makes two," she said, an omen for what was to come.
The sensitivity and refractory potions only lasted a handful of minutes, but that was enough time for Sabina to draw out six more orgasms. Anti-refractory and super-sensitivity was a devastating combination, it turned out, especially when her tormentor showed her no mercy. By the end, Sabina was painted white not just on her face, but her chest and stomach too, with plenty pooling on the altar, between Zoey's legs, and other places. A truly impressive amount of the sticky white liquid had been milked out of her.
Thankfully, Sabina wasn't actually trying to torture her; she let her rest afterward. It took a few moments of gasping for breath while Sabina cleaned herself up—well, cleaned up in a superficial manner, since there was way too much to get rid of—before she addressed her.
"Final thoughts?"
"Probably … too much for most people," Zoey said, voice coming out strangled.
"Enjoyable?"
"Sort of?"
A quirked eyebrow. "You're telling me you didn't like that?" She looked pointedly at her cum-covered labcoat. "Evidence would suggest otherwise."
Zoey gave a hoarse laugh. "Was … just a bit much, like I said."
Sabina's lips twitched. "Fair enough. You've provided useful preliminary data, if nothing else." And indeed, the woman had been scribbling down notes in the scant seconds between agonizing yet wonderful climaxes. "I was interested in whether that combination of potions would be effective. Clearly it is." Walking to the rolling cart that had vials stored atop, she said, "Now, in preparation for the true reason we've come here today." She plucked one and held it up, and Zoey recognized it instantly, considering how much she used it:
Fertility inhibition.
The implication flooded anticipation into her veins. Because, as Sabina had said, that was the real reason she'd drugged and brought Zoey to this temple. The carnal ritual that would advance Sabina in rank—the one that Aria said would likely require an intimate bonding of the traditional sort, which was a line the two of them hadn't crossed.
"I've been wondering," Sabina said, tapping the glass edge of the uncorked vial onto her lips as she eyed Zoey's cock, "what that formidable weapon of yours would feel like inside me." Without ceremony, she tipped the potion down her throat, swallowed the payload, and set the vial aside. She turned back to Zoey and began unbuttoning her cum-covered coat. "Normally I enjoy seeing my subjects squirm," she said, labcoat coming away to reveal black undergarments. "In taking control and extracting reactions. But that particular display of yours has worked me up. I find myself impatient to discover an answer."
She plucked two more potions from her rack of vials before climbing onto the altar and sitting on Zoey's thighs. Scooting forward, Zoey's cock lay across the other woman's stomach, all fourteen inches resting against the expanse of smooth skin, jutting up nearly between her breasts.
Zoey swallowed, eying the two new potions the alchemist was holding. Neither was recognizable. One was red, the other light green.
"Bonus points, dear student, if you can guess their purpose," Sabina said, tone mildly teasing. It seemed she was in a playful mood, something Zoey had seen only a few times, usually during their quizzes.
"Don't even know where to start. Could be anything." In Sabina's case, really anything.
"The options are varied," she agreed. "And I suppose you're distracted." Sabina's lips curled slightly as she pulled Zoey's cock in, pressing the hefty mass against her stomach while rubbing her lower half into the base. "I won't fault you for that. It's more entertaining as a surprise, anyway."
Leaning forward—bending Zoey's cock down toward her own stomach with the movement—Sabina brought the red potion to Zoey's lips. She accepted the substance, swallowing the surprisingly sweet liquid in one gulp.
Like the sensitivity serum, there was little difficulty distinguishing what happened to her as the magical fluid worked through her veins. Her libido had already been substantial, considering that she would soon be getting her first taste of her teacher's pussy. But that anticipation doubled, then tripled, then more. Arousal coursed through her, empowered by the chemical she'd consumed, surging so intensely that she began struggling against her restraints in an attempt to lay hands on the woman atop her.
"Aphrodisiac," Sabina said, coolly watching her unstable seat squirm hard enough to jostle her. "Nothing special, I suppose, but simplicity is often king. You have a skill that does the same? Inflame? I'm pleased I could imitate it. A general aphrodisiac was trickier to brew than I'd first assumed. But is it effective?" She hummed. "I can tell it is. Growing impatient?"
Bringing the last of her potions to her fingers, Sabina wiggled the green liquid at Zoey.
"I believe your mental state might be slightly compromised, but can you guess this one?"
Zoey was too busy bucking her hips up and down, bouncing Sabina and providing herself only slight friction that wasn't nearly enough to satisfy her. 'Slightly compromised' didn't describe half of what she felt. The need to pin Sabina down was overwhelming. "Let me go," she groaned. "I need to— I need to fuck you!" She whined desperately as she pulled against the straps holding her down, but they were unyielding.
Sabina smirked as she uncorked the vial. "No worries. That is, in fact, what I'll be doing."
She tipped the vial over, and green liquid spilled onto the restraints holding her wrists down. The substance sizzled and, in a matter of seconds, ate through the leather, burning away until the bindings snapped.
Zoey froze in surprise.
Sabina had pumped her full of an aphrodisiac, then burned through her restraints to let her free?
The implication was obvious: she was allowed to do whatever she wanted.
And Zoey was well beyond moderating herself. Pulling her limbs blessedly free, she grabbed the other girl by her waist, delighting that she could finally sink her fingers into soft flesh. She flipped Sabina over, manhandling her so that she was the one with her back pressed into the altar instead. With animal need, she ripped Sabina's black panties to the side and lined up her cock while poised between her legs.
Despite the need coursing through her, she hesitated a moment, eyes meeting Sabina's.
The alchemist quirked an eyebrow.
"I hope you won't be gentle. I went through great efforts to work your libido up."
Zoey growled. Pressing her hips forward, she pushed herself in between the lips of Sabina's pussy. Slowly feeling her teacher's tight entrance start to spread, her thoughts whited out as she marveled at the sensation.
It was finally happening.
In another situation, she might have basked in that revelation. But her hips pushed insistently forward without her active guidance, until the tip—blessedly—popped inside. The woman beneath her gasped at the intrusion, even her considerable stoicism breaking as the massive girth spread her wide.
The sensation was heavenly, and where she might have eased Sabina into her impressive size normally, the specially designed aphrodisiac coursing through her veins left little other thoughts inside her head besides pure need. Both of her hands resting on either side of Sabina's head, she pushed her hips forward and impaled herself inside, slapping down against the woman beneath her with a loud smack, sheathing in one quick motion.
She took a moment to bask in it, moaning as Sabina clenched around her. So tight. Her cock twitched needily, and she drew her hips back to shove in again. She started to fuck the other girl in earnest. A haze came over her as her focus narrowed down to one thing—plunging her cock in and out of Sabina's slick, velvety inner walls. The same blissful thought running through her head: Finally, finally, finally.
"Ah … ah … ah."
Even the sounds coming from Sabina's lips were heavenly to her ears. Moans of pleasure, repressed but drawn out nonetheless, an accompaniment to her own grunts as she pumped her hips back and forth, driving her cock deep inside over and over. Lewd noises escaped Zoey as she worked the alchemist's insides, and despite the rough treatment, or maybe because of it, her teacher quickly fell apart. The wet slap, slap, slap of Zoey plunging herself inside filled the temple as she lost her sense of self. She would have been adrift in these sensations regardless, considering how long she'd been waiting for this moment, but the aphrodisiac pushed her into overdrive, all of her muscles working together to fuck the other girl beneath her with everything she had.
It was amazing. Unbelievable. Amplified many times over both because of the magical chemicals running through her veins, and because of how long she'd waited to make Sabina hers.
Dipping her head down, she seized Sabina's mouth with her own, kissing her roughly as her hips continued to pump. Her teacher responded in kind, and for a few moments their mouths and lower halves worked together, Zoey's cock pumping in and out, sliding between slick lips again and again as their tongues slid together.
She couldn't last long, not basking in that heavenly sensation. She moaned into her teacher's mouth as she reached her limit, slapping forward to bury her cock into Sabina and losing control of the growing heat. She came with a low groan, the first shot blasting Sabina's insides so deep that it was impossible to imagine she hadn't been knocked up on the first spurt—her brain temporarily, and happily, forgetting the potion she'd taken.
It kept going, thick ropes of cum painting Sabina's inner walls, enhanced by the output serum running through her. She kept cumming, emptying spurt after spurt into her teacher, filling her insides, and she broke the kiss to lean up and watch as Sabina's stomach rounded out, swelling from the sheer amount being poured into her. That image itself was enough to spur another wave of arousal that made her cock twitch and send a fresh load into the alchemist, her body determined to breed her partner.
When she was finished, she fell over top her, burying her face into Sabina's neck, the scent of her skin and sweat overwhelming her senses. She kissed along her skin, working her way back to Sabina's lips. They met again, tongues working together, cock still buried deep in her teacher.
"I hope you don't only have one for me, apprentice," Sabina murmured, pushing her hips up into Zoey, quickly stiffening her half-soft cock back to full strength. "And remember, I have plenty of spare potions, if you want to have some real fun."
Comments
Cynical Pasta
By all the gods that's AMAZING!
Shurtugil
God DAMN I love Sabina.
