The day started out weirdly
Right after waking up, Anon noticed an envelope on his table
Inside of it was small note and a key with a number attached to it
"Have fun~ <3, Kronii" read the message, and under it an address of a hotel in the city
Given there was no time, date or other additional info on the paper, Anon decided to check it out right away
The hotel in question was thankfully relatively close, a fancy multistory type, definitely the pricy type
Anon just raised an eyebrow as he checked the key, noting the number and taking elevator to the top floor
Just from looking around, this place had to be expensive
Finally finding the right room almost at the end of the hall, Anon enters
As the door closer, he surveys his surroundings
It seems like a perfectly normal high-class hotel room, nothing out of ordinary, except for a faint sweet-&-salty odor in the air, only barely noticeable
Then suddenly, as he passed the door to the bathroom, he suddenly loses his footing as something impacts on his back
The smell is now exceptionally strong, sounds of heavy breathing and panting sounding above him
He is then turned around and pinned on his back, revealing his assailant
Its IRyS
Naked, blushing IRyS, with thighs completely soaked, her forked tongue hanging out of her mouth, causing some drool to drop on his face
Her eyes have lost their typical heterochromia, now both glowing with deep purple, primal instinct radiating from them
He legs were locked around his, her hands holding his, so hard in fact he could feel her nails digging into him even through the fabric
"H-Hey! IRyS, What are yo---"
Opening his mouth was a mistake, as she immediately descended and thrusted her tongue into it, its length quickly sliding into his throat
Anon could feel the muscle to twist and rub everywhere along with the forks at its end, while large amount of IRyS's saliva entered his mouth, causing sparks in his brain and vision
He attempted to wrestle free as the burn in his lungs started, but he was no match for her supernatural strength
Anon could feel the heat radiating from between her legs as she started to grind on his crotch, vibrations caused by her moans travelling through her tongue and causing strange feeling inside of his neck
Thankfully she didn't spend much time on throating him, pulling out her tongue after only a minute or two
The previously faint double smell was now overpowering, clearly coming from her body
IRyS locked her eyes with his as she spoken, her gaze drilling into his mind, triggering every alarm inside of Anon's brain
"Fuckingfinally! IthoughtthatbitchKroniiwasgonnaletmeroastherinmyownjuices!!!
She spoke so fast he could barely understand her, almost no space each word, as if she didn't need to breath
"Fuckinggetitoffnownownow! Ineeeeeeeeeeeditsofuckingbaaaaaaaaaaaaad!!"
His brain had barely time to decipher her words as she started to shred the clothes clean off of his body, the tatters of his shirt soon littering the floor around them
In IRyS frantic berserk, her nails grazed his chest and arms multiple times, making cuts in the skin, few even deep enough to bleed
"I-I-IRyS, s-stop!"
That was all he could get out before she lifted herself up and just ass fast descended back down, her ass landing on his head with enough force to actually hurt, as if he was punched
The odor was now actually impossible, scrambling Anon's ability to think even more than the impact of nephilim's S class hips on his face
She started to grind on his face right away, causing his face to become a mess in matter of seconds, all the while she his pants and underwear met the same fate as his shirt, new gashes opening thanks to her imprecise, erratic movements as she shredded the cloth
Once free of any restrains, Anon's cock sprang up, so hard in fact it was painful, as if someone injected him with whole barrel of Fauna's homemade aphrodisiac, except it was just from her saliva and the juices currently smeared and running in small streams from her cunt on his face and ground
IRyS went straight to work, her mouth taking in his cock right down to the base single fluid motion, followed by her body shaking, tiny movements of her muscles transferred into his cock, as well as her deep, gutteral moan
The flow of juices somehow increased, to the point Anon was actually afraid of being drowned in them, completely soaked from hair to upper chest
There had to be some sort of chemical that prevented Anon from popping, because his mind couldn't comprehend not releasing every drop of cum inside of his ball in that very instead
Even more so when her tongue got to work
It wrapped around his shaft and balls, rubbing against every square centimeter of his skin, only to let his balls go and wrap itself around his shaft with all its length
it was surreal experience, the warm, slimy touch unlike a pussy or throat
IRyS started her tonguejob, her head moving independently, causing a whirlpool of sensations to flood Anon's body, combination of her throat, tongue, lips and suction stimulating him all at once, his brain slowly giving up
IRyS only showed him mercy when he was actually about to pass out, releasing his cock from her incredible chokehold, his entire crotch, lower abdomen and thighs covered in her spit
Anon could swear his cock was even bigger and more engorged than before, the shaft red and each vein on it pulsing with his rapid heartbeat
IRyS now returned to original position, her hips above his
The look she gave his shaft as she grabbed it and positioned it was one of pure, unfiltered need and lusting
Like with her blowjob/tonguejob she slammed her hips down hard, painfully hard, all the way down its swollen length until her hips smacked hard against his, her pussy lips kissing the base of his cock
Immediately her body convulsed, primal scream escaping her throat as she threw her head back
"FUCKYESYESYESMOREMOREMOREMOOOOOOOOOOOOOORE!"
She moved her hands back, grabbing his ankles and sinking her nails deep enough into the to draw blood, though the pain was entirely lost in Anon's brain compared to the absolutely divine paradise his cock was now trapped in
The heat was bad when she grinded her cunt on his face, but inside it was an infernal furnace with sole purpose of melting his member
The cadence of her hip movements was almost as same as her speech, a blur to Anon's eyes
He didn't even want to imagine the bruising that would leave, not even bothering to move and letting IRyS use him like a dildo for her insatiable needs
The room was now filled with noises of wet slapping and both of their moaning, IRyS noticeably louder than her previously unwilling partner
It was impossible to tell how many times the nephilim came
Almost as impossible as trying to process the sheer pent up state of his balls, unable to reach release despite the overwhelming stimuli
IRyS then moved her torso forward, releasing his ankles and causing the blood flow to increase as her nails left the wounds
Instead she sunk them into his shoulders, with identical result, this time managing to make him wince in pain in between the rapid groans
Her expression was utterly deranged, same as her behavior, her brain clearly running only on some base instinct that told her to fuck and fuck and fuck and nothing else
Suddenly, he could feel his balls to tense up, finally reaching the point of no return that was denied him for the entire rough rape session
Something inside of IRyS clearly about to blow too, as volume of her sounds increased, now leaning even lower
Then, her hips dropped down for the last time, incredible amount of juices squirting around his cock as her laid down on him fully, her teeth sinking into his flesh, dangerously close to his jugular
Then, Anon finally came and his heart almost ceased to function on the spot
His back arched, his hands moving for the first time and grabbing her perfect ass cheeks firmly, holding her down as if there was any chance of her running away
IRyS yelled so hard it would probably burst his ears if it wasn't for his shoulder serving as muffler at the moment
The pain, pleasure and everything between finally blew his fuses, plunging Anon into darkness as his balls work overtime to fill IRyS's hungry womb with every rope of jizz they can pump out
...
...
...
When Anon woke up, first thing he felt was a burning sensation on his neck
Then a softness under his head, followed by the intense, dull pain around his crotch and hips
His eyes flutter open slowly, revealing IRyS's face right above him
All the hits of her insanity gone, purple replaced by soft blue in both eyes
"A-Anon!"
She sprang to action the moment she noticed he was awake, gently pressing down his body to prevent him from getting up
"Don't move, please. At least until I am done cleaning the wounds"
His gaze moved from the now almost angelic face down to his own stature, which is covered in plasters, bandages and bruises
IRyS surgically and efficiently moves her hand, a pair of tweezers with a cotton soaked with disinfection moving over the open cuts in his skin, causing another set of burning sensations
As she continues to clean his injuries, she starts to speak again
"I am so sorry...Kronii was supposed to help me with my demon side going a bit cranky but instead she locked me in that bathroom and for god knows how long...then you came and I could smell and...and..."
She looked like she was gonna burst into tears, so Anon slowly raised his right hand to touch her cheek
It was soft and little wet already, she must have cried before too
"D-Don't worry, I am alive~ And that does sound like something Kronii would pull...dumb sadist clock..."
IRyS couldn't help but chuckle
Anon tried too, but his body protested quite harshly to such sudden movements
"C-Careful! I had to stich two of the cuts, so please, don't move to much or it will tear up again
Following her order, Anon just laid there, letting her finish patching him up
When he was finally able to move, he sat down on the edge of the bed, IRyS gently wrapping her arm around his shoulders
"If there is something I can do to make it up to you just ask! Anything! As long a-"
She is cut off by a finger on her lips, followed by a soft kiss from Anon
IRyS breaths a sigh of relieve and leans more into it, only the split tip of her tongue entering his mouth and gently, almost playfully dancing around with own
His gaze drifts to the door at some point, spotting a smiling Kronii leaning on the doorframe, gentle yet smug smile painting her face
"Don't cross the clock" was something Anon made sure to memorize ever since the first day they hooked up, but he had to make amendment to it after couple of months
"Don't cross the clock, unless she is in mood to cross you, then you are fucked anyway"
The Warden then moved to sit on his other side, pulling him away from the now angel-mode nephilim, hungrily kissing him
After couple of minutes, she let him move back and let IRyS rejoin, her tongue moving in-between both of their mouth as they shared a needy, romantic make out session
The room was pre-paid for couple more days, so might as well get used out of it

Edit
Pub: 27 Sep 2021 18:25 UTC
Views: 523