Brandon Varnell
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WIEDERGEGEBURT Act III: Chaper 16
🕑 Added 2019-11-07 15:22:46 +0000 UTCThe first thing I needed to do after Earland, Mikkel, and Geirolf joined my sect was find out whether they were going to live here or at the Imperial Royal Palace.
“I’m going to live here,” Geirolf declared.
While I turned to stare at the young man, Mikkel gave a helpless smile and said, “Earland and I plan on staying at the Imperial Royal Palace. It will take longer for us to get here, but we do not wish to leave our family alone now that Kari has spread her wings and left.”
I nodded to show I understood what they meant and hailed down a passing maid. It was not Gertrude or Jessie. This particular maid didn’t have the muscles of Gertrude, but she also lacked the timidness of Jessie. Her hair was a dark blonde that bordered on brown. She had blue eyes and only reached up to my shoulder. Like the others, she was wearing a black and white dress to signify her position as a maid.
“Vansette, please show Geirolf to an empty room that he can live in,” I said.
“At once, Master Eryk.” The woman known as Vansette bowed before leading Geirolf up the stairs that led to the loft. There was a doorway on the other side that would lead into the second floor, where most of the living spaces were.
“Would you two like me to give you a tour?” I asked Mikkel and Earland. The two looked like they were seriously considering his suggestion. After a few moments, they both nodded.
“We would like that,” Mikkel said with a smile.
I gave the two a tour of the grounds, starting with the courtyard out back, and then working my way from the first floor to the last. The only floor I did not show them was the top floor. Since that was where Kari, Lin, Fay, and I lived, I didn’t feel comfortable showing it off right now.
Kari joined me at some point. It seemed she was curious to know what her brothers wanted. She expressed shock when I informed her that they all planned on joining our sect, but she didn’t seem to be against the idea. Even when I told her that Geirolf wanted to live in the headquarters with us, she didn’t seem to mind. She just went with the flow.
The tour lasted for around an hour, and by the time I was done, it was later in the afternoon. I wondered what I should do. All of the Spiritualists who joined our sect but didn’t want to live there had already left. Meanwhile, the ones who were staying with us were sleeping in their rooms, according to the servants, and I was loathe to bother them after beating them to a bloody pulp.
“I think… I’m going to visit Dante at the Nevarian Spiritualist’s northern garrison,” I said at last.
Kari smiled as she tucked a strand of golden hair behind her ears and leaned over to look at me from a different angle. “I’ll go with you.”
I had no problem with that, and so the two of us left our sect headquarters together and traveled through the streets of Nevaria. The northern garrison wasn’t too far from our new place. In fact, the journey only took about fifteen minutes on foot.
Of course, those fifteen minutes were filled with people staring at us in awe and reverence.
When the stares first began, I had assumed they were all staring at Kari, which I didn’t necessarily blame them for, though I did find it annoying. It wasn’t until Kari informed me that I was the recipient of these stares that I realized the reason for them. Even now, I could hear the people we passed whispering about me.
“So that’s Eryk Veiger, huh? I remember seeing him in the parade, but… he’s really pretty up close, isn’t he?”
“Oh, yes. I’ve never seen such a gorgeous man before! He’s so feminine and graceful!”
“I could just gobble him up!”
Those comments were coming from the women’s section of the peanut gallery, and I had a hard time ignoring them.
In the eight months since I’d returned to the past, my body had filled out. It had gone from being the body of a scrawny young man who looked like a girl to someone with lean, hard muscles that rippled as I walked. I was honestly proud of how much more defined my muscles were. No, my chest wasn’t the brawniest, my shoulders weren’t the broadest, and my legs weren’t buff like some Spiritualists, but I prided myself on the fact that I had denser and leaner muscles than almost anyone else.
That still didn’t change the fact that I had a very feminine appearance. It just meant I was now seen as a very pretty man instead of being mistaken for a girl all the time.
I sighed.
“Everyone thinks you are so pretty.” Kari giggled into her hand. “I’m almost jealous.”
“Don’t you start with that,” I groaned, the long hair tied behind my back swishing as we walked. “Besides, you’re way prettier than I’ll ever be.”
“I don’t know about that…”
Seeing the smile on Kari’s face as she teased me caused a smile to appear on my own face. I reached out and took her hand. Kari’s smile grew wider as she walked a little closer to me, reached out with her free hand, and placed it on my arm. She looked so content that I felt like my heart was going to burst. Even though eight months had passed since I returned to the past, I still had trouble believing I could finally share moments like this with Kari again.
Of course, the moment we began walking arm in arm, everyone around us began talking again.
“My gosh! Aren’t they just the cutest couple ever?!”
“They look so perfect together.”
“I have never seen a more idealyc pair!”
“Damn it! I wish that man was me!”
“The only reason Kari likes him so much is because he’s pretty!”
“All pretty boys deserve to die!”
I ignored the mixed comments from the various onlookers, or tried to, and we finally reached the Nevarian Spiritualist’s northern garrison.
The Nevarian Spiritualist northern garrison was a two-story structure made from a combination of stone and wood. The triangle-shaped roof was composed of wooden shingles. It wasn’t an extravagant building. Containing a design that made it functional, the garrison was surrounded by a large wall with only a single gate.
A pair of guards stood at the gate entrance, and they let us through upon seeing us. Our faces were pretty well-known by this point.
“Please wait here,” one of the guards said after he led us into the main foyer. “I’ll bring Commander Dante down for you.”
We could have just gone up to see Dante ourselves, but this guard seemed rather adamant, so I just let him do as he pleased. Kari and I found a small bench on the other side of the room. We sat down as the man walked up the wooden stairs and disappeared through a doorway.
While waiting for Dante to arrive, we spoke about a number of issues.
“How long do you think it will take for us to reach the Third State of Spiritualism?” asked Kari.
I pondered her question, giving it some serious thought.
In my previous life, Kari had reached the Third State of Spiritualism about one year after we returned from Niðavellir. She had gained her enlightenment from a combination of constantly using her element in battle, meditating on her element, and using pills to help her during meditation, which allowed her to reach a unique state of enlightenment. However, Kari had also been about 30 years old back then… I think. I actually didn’t know how old either of us had been since I never kept track of our birthdays.
“It will probably take more than a year,” I admitted with a frown. “At present, the only methods you can use to reach the Third State of Spiritualism is enlightenment through combat and meditation. However, gaining enlightenment through combat is difficult. Either you gain it all at once, or you gain it slowly over the course of many years. Meditation is similar. Reaching into your subconscious through meditation and becoming intimately acquainted with your element requires at least a decade or two. If you use both methods, you can probably cut that time down by about five years.”
I paused for a breath. Leaning my head back, I gazed at the ceiling as curious onlookers passed by the bench. I traced one of the support beams with my eyes.
“That’s why you want to refine that Elemental Enlightenment Pill for us, right?” Kari asked.
“Yes.” Nodding, I shifted my gaze from the ceiling back to Kari. “I’m hoping to cut down the amount of time you need to reach the Third State of Spiritualism by having you, Fay, and Lin take the Elemental Enlightenment Pill.”
“Is there a reason you are in such a rush?” asked Kari suddenly. Her vibrant blue eyes bored into mine, making me feel slightly uncomfortable. “I never brought this up before, but it seems like you are always in a rush to make us all stronger. You’re constantly pushing yourself to train us all, taking everything onto your shoulders and working yourself to the bone. You work so hard I’m almost surprised you haven’t dropped dead from exhaustion.”
Her words made me wonder what I should tell her. I couldn’t exactly tell Kari that I was from the future, or that I wanted her and the others to be strong so they could protect themselves against the Great Overlord of the Seventh Plain. My story was so far-fetched that I wouldn’t have believed it if I hadn’t lived through it.
At the same time, I didn’t want to lie. Kari was the light of my life. In my previous life, she had saved me, and in this life, she meant the world to me. Even though I loved Fay and Lin with all my heart, Kari would hold a special place inside of me because of what I shared with her in my last life.
I opened my mouth to say something, though I didn’t know what I planned on saying, but someone called out to us before I could answer her.
“Eryk! Kari! Good to see you two!”
We looked up to find Dante walking down the stairs. He was dressed in the standard silver armor of a Nevarian Spiritualist Commander. There was a boyish sort of charm about him. I think it was because he looked young. Of course, most Spiritualists appeared young because their Spiritual Power caused their aging to slow. His youthful appearance created an interesting contrast with his silver hair.
“Father,” Kari greeted Dante as she and I stood up from the bench.
“I’m glad you two are here,” Dante said with a grin. “We’ve managed to salvage the Basilisk. Come out back with me and I’ll show you what we have.”
The northern garrison had a courtyard behind the main building. This courtyard was mostly used for training. As Kari and I followed Dante past the courtyard, we found several dozen Nevarian Spiritualists hard at work. Some were swinging their weapons at straw dummies, others were sparring, a few were practicing Spiritual Techniques, and some had even opted to try meditating. There were two captains present among the Nevarian Spiritualists. I didn’t remember their names, but I recognized them from the meeting we held when Fay had been kidnapped by Grant Leucht.
At the very back of the courtyard was a storage shed. It was filled with supplies like swords, bows, halberds, and other weapons. There were also shields of various shapes and sizes.
As we entered the room, Dante led us to the back, where several large boxes were sitting stacked on top of each other. He grabbed one of the boxes and popped open the lid. When Kari and I looked inside, we found what must have been several dozen meters worth of snake skin.
“Most of the boxes here are full of snake skin,” Dante informed us. “In fact, I’d say more than a third of these boxes are nothing but Basilisk hide. The rest of the boxes contains the bones and jarred organs. I’m really not sure what you want to do with those, but since you said you can use them, I decided to keep them in sealed containers so they don’t spoil.”
Basilisks were extremely powerful creatures, even immature ones like the one I had killed. Their Spiritual Power was so dense and permeated every part of their body that even after death, the Spiritual Residue hanging around them would keep their bodies fresh. This meant they wouldn’t spoil for at least a couple of years. However, I didn’t tell Dante this.
“Thank you,” I said. “I’d like to take two boxes full of Basilisk hide, one box of bones, and the Basilisk organs. You can sell off the rest and put that money into buying equipment for the Nevarian Spiritualists.”
“That’s awfully generous of you,” Dante said as he closed the lid and sealed the box shut.
I shrugged. “Consider this my way of saying thank you.”
“I don’t really think there’s any need for that since you saved my sons, but sure, let’s go with that,” Dante said.
After leaving the storage shed, Dante hailed down several Spiritualists that were training and had them load up several boxes worth of Basilisk parts into a wagon. When the wagon was loaded, Kari and I climbed into the back with the boxes, while one of the Spiritualists hopped into the driver’s seat. With a crack of the reigns, the driver took off.
It actually took longer for the wagon to reach the Nevarian Braves headquarters than it would have if we walked, but Kari and I enjoyed the time we spent together. We were usually with Fay and Lin. Time alone like this was pretty rare.
Once the wagon slowed to a stop, Kari and I climbed out of the wagon and began unloading the boxes. It took us a little while to decide where we should put the Basilisk parts. Since I planned on heading to a tailor sometime tomorrow to have the hide made into clothing, I didn’t want to stash them somewhere hard to reach. We eventually decided on putting them inside of a storage room on the first floor. After that, we traveled back up to our living quarters.
The moment I opened the door and walked inside, I found Lin dozing away on the couch. She was lying on her back. Her modest chest moved up and down with each breath she took. Drool was leaking from her lips as she mumbled something incomprehensible. Because her tail was so long, it hung off the side and rested against the floor.
Wearing a sisterly smile, Kari knelt beside Lin and began stroking her hair. The Lamia girl mumbled a little as she nuzzled the hand.
“She must have been exhausted,” Kari said with a slight giggle. “Lin doesn’t like showing weakness, so she always tries her best to put up a strong front, but I’m sure training all those Spiritualists left her tired.”
“She did do her best,” I said. “I think it’s a little harder on her than it is on you and Fay. Both of you have the advantage of having been trained, but Lin has never actually done any real training herself until we started our daily spars.” I looked around for a moment, and then frowned. “I wonder where Fay went.”
“She might be taking a bath,” Kari suggested.
“I think I’ll see if that’s where she is,” I said at last. “Maybe I’ll join her.”
“That is probably a good idea,” Kari admitted. “Fay seems to be feeling down about something.”
I nodded to Kari before leaving the room and wandering down the stairs to the first floor. Like her, I had also noticed that Fay had been fairly deep in thought recently. Sometimes when we were talking, she would space out and not respond to me right away. It worried me a little. However, I had a fairly decent handle on Fay these days, so I was pretty sure I knew what was troubling her.
The private bathing room was located further away from the other rooms. It had its own hallway and the door could only be opened with a specific key. Fay, Kari, Lin, and I were the only ones who had this key.
I unlocked the door and entered the changing room, which was just a simple room with a basket where one could fold their clothes and a toilet. Like the other toilets in Nevaria, this one consisted of a stone bench with a large hole in the center. The sounds of rushing water came from inside of it, so this toilet was obviously connected to the sewer system beneath the city.
After taking off my clothes, I walked through the door on the opposite side of the room.
The bathing room wasn’t the largest one I’d ever been in. Indeed, the bathing room at the Imperial Royal Palace was about two times larger than this one. It was shaped like a simple square. The bath was made of stones and was maybe two of three square meters in size. A stool with a bucket sat off to one side. I noticed the cleaning products situated next to the bucket.
Fay was in the bath. Her back was turned so I couldn’t see her face, but when I closed the door, she quickly turned her head to see who had entered. She relaxed a little when she saw me. However, her already red face turned an even darker shade of red.
“E-Eryk!” she squeaked. “What are you doing here?”
“When I didn’t see you in our room, I figured you might be in the bath and thought I’d join you. I hope that’s okay?”
“I-I don’t mind.” Fay looked away as she slowly turned around, presenting her muscular back to me once again.
I filled the bucket with water from the bath, being careful to be respectful and not look at Fay as she sat there. We were engaged. However, I knew she wasn’t comfortable when I ogled her. Once the bucket was full, I dumped it over my head, and then filled the bucket again so I could bring it back to the stool.
While I would normally take my time scrubbing myself down, I worked fast this time, cleaning myself off with soap before rinsing it all away. It wasn’t long before I was lowering myself into the bath and sitting against the wall beside Fay. I had chosen to sit so close that our naked thighs were touching.
I didn’t say anything at first, though not for a lack of having nothing to say. It was rare of me to relax. Kari was right when she said I was always working. Sometimes I felt like the only time I got any rest was when I fell asleep.
As I relaxed, Fay kept sneaking glances at me. I could feel her eyes on me. Unlike her, I didn’t mind if she looked.
“Fay… have you been troubled by anything?” I asked after several minutes.
“Troubled? What do you mean?”
I could tell that Fay was trying hard not to confess how she felt when she looked away from me. She wasn’t very good at keeping her feelings to herself. Fay was an open book.
“You seem to be bothered by something lately,” I said. “I was hoping you would tell me about it.”
Fay didn’t speak at first, and I didn’t rush her. Whatever problem she was having was something that truly bothered her. I gave the time she needed to compose herself.
“I’ve just been thinking that… I haven’t really been much help to you,” she finally confessed. She stared into the water, her long red hair floating in the bath like streamers. “So far the only time I have been able to do anything for you was during the Demon Beast attack, but I haven’t been able to do anything else to help you at all. I can’t support you the way Kari does.”
Nodding along with her words, I asked, “And does that bother you?”
“P-please don’t misunderstand!” Fay suddenly waved her hands in the air. I wondered if she knew I could see her breasts now, but I realized she probably didn’t or she wouldn’t have done that. “I’m not jealous of Kari or anything of the sort. It is just that I wish there was something I could do to help you. As things stand right now, you are the one who is always helping and supporting me, while I have given you nothing in return.”
I didn’t say anything at first. I could have. I could have told her that she didn’t need to support me, that just her being by my side was support enough, but I knew that wasn’t what she wanted to hear. It wouldn’t make her feel better.
“I think you are looking at this from the wrong perspective,” I said at last.
“What do you mean?” asked Fay.
“I mean that you seem to think you’re useless because Kari is doing a lot of work that others can’t do,” I said. “It’s true that Kari has been helping me handle a lot of the administrative details for the sect. She’s helping me with our budget, working out training schedules, and even teaching me how to efficiently deal with paperwork. But that’s because Kari is knowledgeable about those things. You’re fixated on the fact that she can do something you can’t, but there are plenty of things you can do that she can’t.”
“What can I do?” asked Fay. She leaned in toward me, seemingly eager to know what sort of help she could provide.
“That would depend,” I said. “What is it you want to do? Do you want to learn a new skill? Are you interested in learning how to handle paperwork? You said you’re not interested in learning Runes, but would you like to learn Alchemy? Fay, you can learn any skill and become good enough to assist me and the others. You just have to decide what it is you want to do and go from there.”
“I… I see.” Fay raised her left hand from beneath the water and bit her thumb for a moment. I could tell she was deep in thought, so I didn’t interrupt her. “I have been going about this the wrong way, haven’t I? I was thinking about all the things I couldn’t do, but I completely forgot that even the stuff Kari helps you with is a learned skill. She didn’t just know how to create a budget. She learned it from her tutors.”
“Exactly,” I said. “Anything can be taught. If you have something you want to learn so you can help me, you just have to let me know. I’ll either teach you myself, or have someone more knowledgeable teach you. Once you’ve learned what you need, I can definitely use your assistance.”
“I understand,” Fay said at last. “I don’t really know what I want to do yet, but I will give this matter some serious thought and make a decision soon.”
“I look forward to hearing what you decide,” I said.
Fay smiled at me. It was a genuine smile filled with gratitude. Seeing that gaze directed at me caused a warm feeling to spread through my chest.
Since we were already naked and in the bath, I thought it was a waste to just stay like this. I reached out with a hand and cupped Fay’s cheeks. As I stroked her cheek with my thumb, I leaned forward and pressed my lips to hers.
Fay released a surprised sound. The noise was hampered by my mouth. However, the sound soon went from something like a squeak to a soft mewling sound. Fay tilted her head back so we could kiss more easily. As I inserted my tongue into her mouth, I slid my hand along the smoothness of her pale skin, traveling from her cheek to her neck, and then down to her breasts.
“Mmmm!”
I cupped her left breast in my hand and used my index finger to play with her inverted nipple. It was hidden inside of the folds of her areola, but as I squeezed, caressed, and fingered her, the small bud slowly emerged, allowing me to further toy with it.
While I would have loved to continue, I didn’t play with her nipple for long. I trailed my hand down her stomach. The feeling of her flexing abdominal muscles would have made me harder than mythril if I wasn’t already sporting an erection. It wasn’t long before I reached her pussy. Placing my hand against her plump lips, I enjoyed how squishy they were as I pressed a single finger against her slit.
“Hrrrnnnnn! E-Eryk!”
Fay cried out my name as I released her mouth from our kiss. Since I wanted to feel more of her, I pulled the girl onto my lap. While continuing to play with her tight cunt, I wrapped my other arm around her and hugged her close as I leaned down and placed my mouth against her breast.
“Hyk! Oh! Oh! Eryk! If you do that—if you do that, I’ll—ahn! I’ll lose my mind!”
I swirled my tongue around her areola. I was playing with the nipple still hidden inside of her breast, gently coaxing it out. The nipple soon stiffened and emerged from its hiding place. I could feel it poking against my tongue.
“Ah… Oh… ha… Eryk… that feels… it feels so good… I… ahn!”
Listening to Fay’s words was music to my ears and encouraged me to continue. As I sucked on her nipple and swirled my tongue around it, I inserted my first finger into her honeypot and began caressing her insides. Her walls were warm and sticky. They conformed to my finger and held on like a clamp. After adding a second finger, I began slowly pumping them inside of her while using my thumb to work her clit out of the small hood near the top of her vagina.
“Nnnggg! I can’t! Oh! Eryk! I can’t take much more of thiiiiiiiss!!”
The longer I continued, the less Fay found herself capable of talking. Eventually, all she could produce were loud moans as she ground her pelvis against my hand. Her body eventually became incredibly stiff as she screamed so loudly I was sure everyone heard it. What’s more, her thighs were quivering as they clamped down on my hand.
As her body relaxed, I removed my fingers from her warm pussy, regretting how we were inside of the tub. All the water had washed off my hands. I couldn’t lick her juices from my fingers like I normally did.
“Er…. ha… Eryk,” Fay suddenly called out to me.
“Yes?” I asked.
“Um, I wanted… to…”
Fay looked embarrassed as she tried to talk. She started, stopped, and then started again, but the words refused to come out.
Finally, she stood up. Her legs wobbled, but she gently pushed me away when I tried to help her. Turning around, she slowly climbed out of the bath and leaned over until her ass was sticking in the air and her chest was pressed firmly against the bathing room floor. And as if the pose wasn’t erotic enough, Fay reached behind her and spread her pussy lips apart, allowing me to see the beautiful pink flesh inside.
“Would you… um… inside of me…” Fay tried again but still couldn’t quite say exactly what she wanted.
I thought it was adorable.
Standing up, I moved behind Fay and grabbed her hips. Her face was burning red, but even if she couldn’t tell me what she wanted outright, she could at least use body language to get her desire across. Her hands remained where they were, spreading her pussy lips open. I lined my dick up and pressed my head against her wet cunt.
“Are you ready?” I asked.
Fay didn’t say anything. She nodded once.
“Okay. I’m going in.”
I pressed the tip of my dick against her opening, guiding it with one hand. Fay removed her hands and pressed them against the ground. I watched as the folds of her honeypot engulfed the head of my cock. Taking a deep breath, I slowly pushed my way inside of her. Fay released a deep groan as centimeter after centimeter of my dick disappeared. I also grunted as I tried not to let on how the sensations caused by her warm walls squeezing me nearly made me cum, and I was soon buried in her pussy up to the hilt.
Looking down at our connection, I spent a moment getting used to being inside of her. This new angle of ours was something we hadn’t done before. I felt like my dick was reaching new places inside her.
“Let me know when I can move,” I said.
“You can move now,” Fay told me. “Please, um… please pound… my pussy…”
Fay couldn’t do dirty talk. I thought that was cute.
“I will,” I said as I placed my hands on her hips again. “I’ll pound your pussy so hard, you’ll be screaming my name.”
I didn’t think Fay could blush any harder, but I was proven wrong when her cheeks lit up like fireworks. The combination of her embarrassment, the feeling of being inside of her, and my love for her was too much for me to take.
I began thrusting my hips.
“Oh! Oh, gosh! W-what is this?! You’re… you’re going so deep! It feels like you’re hitting my womb! Hyk! Han! Ha! Ahn!”
I grunted as I pounded my dick into Fay, the sound of our hips slapping together echoing around the room. Her vagina was rubbing me in all the right places. The love juices flowing around my dick covered me in a warm lubrication, allowing me to slide in and out of her more easily. Some of it trailed down her quivering and clenching thighs and caused her skin to glisten. The way her ass jiggled as I fucked her pussy made my dick swell. It felt like I was growing even harder.
“Ah! Ah! Haaa! Ha! Hyk!”
Fay’s cries became increasingly louder. She had buried her face in her arms as though to stop herself from being heard, but that hardly did anything. Her voice bounced along the walls and created an echo that mixed with my moans, grunts, and the sound of our bodies slapping together.
I wanted more. I wanted to hear more of her cries. I wanted to see her face in ecstasy.
Leaning forward, I reached my hands underneath Fay’s body, grabbed two handfuls of her breasts, and pulled her up so we were both standing.
“OOOOH!!!”
Thrusting from this new position was a little hard, but I didn’t stop. I groped her tits, played with her nipples, and roughly kissed her neck. Fay was leaning her head back, spine arched. It looked like her neck muscles had relaxed because her head limply lolled to the left. I wasn’t worried. She wasn’t saying anything, but her incoherent moaning let me know she was okay.
Her tits shook in my hands as I continued moving my hips, thrusting in and out, in and out. The rhythm I worked out was fast. The feeling of her love canal rubbing against my dick created electric arcs of pleasure that traveled straight to my brain. I felt like my dick was poking against her stomach, though I was sure that was just my imagination. As we continued, I felt my ending coming.
“Fay,” I grunted into her neck as my balls tightened. “I’m going… to cum!”
“Yes! Cum! D-do it!” Fay was able to at least say that much, and her words were all the stimulation I needed.
I released one of her breasts and reached down to rub her clit. The added stimulation caused Fay’s entire back to arch against me as she screamed. It was so loud I actually thought my eardrums might burst, but I couldn’t focus on that as I released my cum inside of her. The sticky substance flowed around my still semi-erect cock and leaked out of her pussy, creating trails down her inner thighs. Fay released several more moans as her body shuddered and twitched before her body completely relaxed in my arms.
My orgasm had been so powerful that I needed several seconds to recover. Standing there, I took a few deep breaths as I held the nearly limp Fay, one hand cupping her pussy, which I was still buried in, and the other wrapped around her torso underneath her breasts.
“Fay… how are you feeling?” I asked at least.
“...”
“Fay? Are you okay?”
When Fay didn’t respond to me, I finally looked at her and realized why she hadn’t said anything.
“Oh, crap! Fay! Are you okay?!”
Her face was completely red, eyes rolled up in the back of her head, and drool leaking down her mouth. Whether it was from the heat or the power of her orgasm, I couldn’t say, but Fay Valstine was lying passed out in my arms.
