NOVEL NEXT Chapter 16: My Little Doll Shouldn’t be This Lewd!!!
(Syrilblia’s POV)
Oddly, safe words existed in this world. Which is kinda weird… Anyway, Serena said that I could do whatever I wanted to do with her, and she would just stop the act.
Which counted as the safe word in this situation. Granted, Serena was a very powerful witch. If she wanted to stop, it wasn’t like I had the ability to force her to continue. Not that I would. I am not a rapist…
Syrilblia: “Ah, Serena… I have already came… Yet my body still yearns for you to pleasure me.” I say with a sad, sultry tone.
Lick!
Using my tongue, I licked her ear while fondling her soft, big breasts through her dress. She isn’t wearing a bra? How sad… I wanted to take it off of her…
Serena said that she would use cleaning magic before we started, and one of the maids used it on me as well. Thinking about, I really need to get Carna to teach me how to use magic…
Anyway, due to that, I have no worries about licking any part of her body. Serena was clean. Very clean… By the end of our time together, I will do my best to change this clean state of hers. And I will have my fun with doing so!
Stopping my onslaught of licking, I then sat on top of Serena’s stomach. With great desire, I playfully moved my hand across her face. Tracing her lips, I then took them into my own.
Kiss!
Serena, very much unlike a doll, opened up her lips, and started to dance with my tongue using her own. The taste… I prefer Marina’s taste, if I am being honest. Serena looks like a mature woman, but due to her unending youth, she didn’t taste like one.
Either way, most girls taste good. So I didn’t hesitate to enjoy the kiss to the fullest. Parting our lips, a decent sized trail of saliva followed me. Serena was actually wearing a decently sexy outfit for this era.
Her breasts were somewhat exposed. And I was happy to see a bunch of my saliva on her exposed breasts. Dipping my finger in the saliva, I painted various hearts on her breasts. This got me a few reactions from the “doll” witch. Which, of course, excited me further. Pun not intended…
Syrilblia: “How beautiful… If you weren’t a doll, I would surely do everything in my power to make you my wife, Serena~.” I say after I finished “detailing” her breasts with hearts of varying sizes.
If I actually loved her, my words would have been far more effective. But they still won me a cutely blushing Serena, regardless. Right now, this was us having fun. Serena was having fun, and this was my payment to her. If I am supposed to help her fulfill a sexual fantasy, she shouldn’t have a complaint about my own.
Rip!
But satisfying my desire will come after this next part… This dress looked very expensive, though Serena told me that it was fine to rip her clothes if I wanted to do so. Ripping them so that her breasts were free, I slid the dress down to her waist.
Like if you were blindfolded, the whole reason it is hot, is because you have no idea what the other person will end up doing. Will they kill you? Or will they bring you to pleasures unknown to you and your body? The thrill of the unknown… That is what Serena really desires.
Going for her vagina already… would be lazy. Sliding down, I made it seem like I was going to pull her dress down the rest of the way, and pleasure her special kitten. I wish that she wore a bra and panties…
Lowering my head, I caught a glimpse of her reaction; she seemed disappointed. I was right. She didn’t just want to be pleasured, she wanted new pleasures. With a grin, I climb back up a little further.
Eyeing her bellybutton, I started playing with it. Can one even feel pleasure from this? As I get more and more reactions out of her, especially when I start to lick it like a vagina, I knew that Serena at least felt some pleasure from this spot on her body.
Thirty Minutes Later.
Suck!
Serena: “Oh~…” She moaned.
For that brief second, Serena broke the play to moan. With hard work, I was able to make her orgasm just from her bellybutton. Which is something that… pretty much anyone would be embarrassed about.
Syrilblia: “Was that a moan I just heard?… No, I must be hearing things.” I say, shaking my head.
Serena: “…”
The doll returned to the play, but her darting eyes, and her overly red face, made it clear that she was beyond embarrassed right now. With great pride, I straddled her stomach once more.
Grabbing a handful of her breasts, I softly and slowly kneaded them. Was not even Carna as good at sex as I am? I keep getting reactions out of Serena… Carna said that she was a dead fish in bed, though. Weird…
Despite my various successes in pleasuring Serena, I knew that she wanted more unique pleasure inflicted upon her body. Letting go of her breasts, I was happy to see that they didn’t have any marks on them.
It’s not like leaving a mark is bad, just that I didn’t put much force into my kneading. But it was effective, regardless of the small amount of force that I used. Grabbing both of her hands with just one of mine, I pulled them behind her head, top the back of the bed.
Her act of that of a doll was amazing, but I could see the confusion in her eyes. She didn’t understand what I was trying to, or was going to do. Looking down at her, I let go of her hands, which stayed in place.
Lick!
Now, I had a full view of her bountiful breasts, and her sexy looking armpits. Licking my lips, I start to trace my tongue along her armpits. Switching from each one every now and again, but never in a predictable manner.
Shame and embarrassment flooded her face, but she stayed strong. This stimulation was more than my earlier act was, but I wasn’t satisfied with just this. Taking my free hands, I placed one on her breasts, and I started to knead said breasts ever so softly, switching at random to which one I would play with. And with my other hand, I…
I didn’t put it on her kitten, if that’s what you’re thinking. Serena… perhaps she has an embarrassment kink? All I know is that… once I started to play with her bellybutton, the act was ever so close to ending.
An Hour Later.
Serena: “Oh…OH… Ah!” She mewed out in pleasure.
The doll’s facade fell, and the woman let out the moans and body throws of a mature woman being pleasured into oblivion. Serena’s body shook and writhed like something that I have never seen before.
To ensure her full satisfaction, I made sure to continue stimulating her until the main part of her orgasm was over. Not at the same level, mind you. But slowing down the pleasure as she came out of her almost violent spasms of pleasure.
Serena: “…”
Her face was beet red, and I didn’t shame her for it. The bed was soaked, and so was I. Even still being clothed, Serena’s vagina squirted out an inhuman amount of liquid.
With her heavy breathing, I knew that the session was more than over. But… being covered in her love juices was very arousing. With almost a pleading gaze, luckily Serena wanted a kiss.
And I gave it to her. It wasn’t enough to make me orgasm. But it at least calmed me down. After the kiss, I helped Serena get through the rest of her orgasm. Rubbing her head, thighs, calling her a good doll, etc. And once her body stopped twitching, she fell asleep. After doing so much work, I did so as well.