An Accidental Night of Aphrodisiac [M27/F29] [Aphrodisiac] [Femdom]

[(exposition if u want)](https://docs.google.com/document/d/1LT-dvDumr6ozQgJXX953objb5W-xiHe0ek0zUkISwcs/edit?usp=sharing)

The cool summer breeze felt amazing on Octavia’s sweat-tinged skin as she stood on the deck of The Nautilus. They had just come back from another job, some forest elves who kept getting things stolen from them asked the two air pirates to “politely” relieve the neighbors of their stolen goods. Overall it was fairly easy, the sheer size difference between the two adult humans and the adult elves made it clear who would come out on top in a fight, and they ended up back at the forest elf camp a few hours after they started. The elves paid really well actually, they received more gold from that job than they did from maybe 3 other jobs combined, as well as a few keepsakes the elves packed for them.

“Storm’s coming” Zero’s soft voice broke Octavia from her thoughts.

“Yeah?” Octavia asked, turning to face him while looking up at the sky. “Not really seein’ any storm clouds though” She remarked.

“It’s the air pressure,” Zero replied. “It’s been steadily dropping over the last few hours.”

“We haven’t been on this ship for the last few hours,” Octavia laughed. “How would you know?”

“It’s way lower than normal, and it normally takes about three hours for air pressure to drop before a storm, I’m basically taking a guess.” Zero replied.

Octavia spread her arms wide and paced around the deck. “You heard it here first, folks!” She announced to no one in particular. “The guy with literal clairvoyance is takin’ a guess!”

Zero laughed and punched her arm lightly. “Leave me alone! At least I thought to check!”

Octavia sighed in mock dismay. “I suppose you got me there weatherboy” she said with a smile.

“Please do not make that a common nickname for me,” Zero said.

“We’ll see,” Octavia laughed as she started walking down the stairs to the captain’s quarters.

“I’m gonna head inside for now,” She said. “What are you thinkin’ to eat?”

“I’m fine with whatever,” Zero replied, placing his hands back on the wheel.

“Sounds good to me,” Octavia replied, disappearing into the captain’s quarters.

Octavia stepped into the small compartment of her quarters and flopped down in the chair of her desk. The room itself was a mess. Piles of papers strewn around her room with several books keeping them from being the only clutter around. Octavia sighed and corrected her posture slightly, drawing her attention to her desk, and the small satchel of gifts the elves had parted the two with. Octavia slid the fabric of the satchel down, revealing two bottles of bright pink alcohol, both engraved with a small heart at the top of the crystal clear glass. Octavia smirked, “I guess they knew who they were dealing with,” she thought as she took a shot glass from a cabinet, uncorking the bottle and pouring herself a drink. She brought the pink liquid up to her lips, sipping slowly at first, before downing the whole glass and pouring herself another. The liquid was sweet and strangely warm, and Octavia could feel the warmth flow through her body, not quite noticing exactly where it settled. She thought back to the elves as she drank. They were very interesting creatures, doing a lot of things publicly that most humans would deem socially unacceptable. Specifically fucking, the did a lot of fucking. Octavia laughed slightly to herself as she remembered walking through the camp with one of the higher ups, occasionally stepping around couples going at it in the road, or in the trees, she even saw one pair off the coast of the lake. The higher up of the bunch didn’t seem phased, and she couldn’t help but tease Zero slightly as he looked nervously around the camp. Octavia found herself presently hot as she drank her third glass, a bead of sweat landing on her desk mid-drink. She finished and set the glass on the table, opening one of the windows behind her and sitting back down. The heat however, seemed to come from inside of her, a growing warmth in her core, radiating more intensely with every passing second. She began to pour herself another glass, when out of the corner of her eye she noticed something. A small wet spot, placed directly in between her thighs, growing on the fabric of her dress. As she turned her full attention downwards, she also noticed her nipples, fully erect and poking through her top. She peeled back the fabric of her elegant dress, wiping her face of sweat as she did. Upon doing so, she revealed her soaking wet panties, fluids already creating a tiny pool on her chair from the fully saturated cloth. “What the hell..” Octavia muttered as she stared at her panties. She swore she wasn’t this horny a second ago, nor was there anything that would make her this horny in such a short time. Unless..

Octavia’s head snapped back to the desk, the bottle of elven liquor still sitting patiently next to her empty shot glass.

“Shit,” She said, realizing what had made her this way.

Octavia carefully pulled her panties away from her pussy, delicately leaning over as to not stimulate herself at all as she dropped them to her ankles. Then, with one finger, she lightly poked the top of her throbbing clit.

She let out a yelp-like moan as her fingertip made contact, pleasure shooting like electricity through her body. The pool of juices on the chair grew tenfold at the touch, more and more of her nectar seeping through her pussy.

Octavia leaned back in her chair, panting from the shock of the pleasure.

Slowly, she poked her clit again, this time keeping her finger on, and pinching it between another.

Octavia clenched the arm of her chair as she moaned loudly with pleasure.

It felt fucking amazing, and it took everything inside of her not to cum right then and there, her hypersensitive pussy begging for release.

She breathed heavily as she leaned back once again, feeling the puddle of her juices slowly creep to her bare feet.

Outside, the light patter of rain began to fall against the windows and roof of the cabin, Octavia’s fogged up mind barely processing the change in weather.

The clouds outside were no match for the clouds inside Octavia’s head, her only proper thoughts were of her surroundings, the rest was purely consumed by how fucking horny she was.

Octavia’s body felt like it was on fire, every part of her body sweating, the scent of the sweat mixed with her juices and the alcohol hazing her mind ever further.

——-

As Octavia disappeared beneath him into the captain’s quarters, Zero continued to stand at the wheel. Not really controlling the ship much, there wasn’t much need to do so in the air, but he enjoyed standing atop the ship, admiring the view of the setting sun as it split the sky, creating amazing and wonderful colors throughout the clouds. Zero loved evenings like this aboard the Nautilus, especially when he was able to spend them with Octavia, the greatest person in the world, (in his opinion at least.)

But, just as all of his other predictions, this one came true as well. Dark storm clouds began to appear over the horizon, and his heart sank as he realized he’d have to abandon his lovely spot on deck. This of course didn’t phase him all that much, after all he’d be able to return the following evening, plus, he had a lot to talk about with Octavia. He very often did, their days filled with completing different jobs for different creatures, the latest one consisting of retrieving some stolen elven items from a neighboring group. The job itself was fairly easy, and Zero got to learn a little about elves as a little bonus from the trip.

The main thing he remembered was.. just how fuckin horny they were. He wasn’t sure if it was just forest elves, but he was sure there had to be somethin’ in the air today.

As he stood in thought, he was suddenly brought back to reality from a yelp underneath him.

He brushed it off as Octavia dropping something on her foot or something, and continued to stare out into the open sky. Raindrops began to fall ever so lightly around him, and as they did so, Zero held out his hand slightly, swishing a few of the raindrops away from him without ever making contact with them. Wind magic didn’t really go far in the end, especially for someone who only practiced it as a side hobby.

Another groan from Octavia, and Zero realized he should probably help her with whatever she’s struggling with.

Taking one last look at the sky and the growing gray clouds above him, he stepped down from the deck and down the stairs to the captain’s quarters. Descending the steps one by one, he hesitated at the door. It seemed too quiet, usually on nights like this the clinking of ice against a crystal glass could be heard even from the wheel on the deck above the quarters. Zero reasoned that it was possible she just wasn’t drinking tonight, but knowing Octavia, that was damn near impossible. Zero allowed himself a small smile before regaining his focus, carefully peeking through a small crack in the door. His premonition session from earlier hadn’t revealed any potential attack that night, but he wasn’t specifically looking out for one either. Zero grit his teeth and pushed his head closer to the door, as close as he could get without shoving the entire door wide open. He saw Octavia sitting in her desk chair, but she was slouched to the point that she was barely visible over the desk, the little of her body still visible being her chest and head. Zero looked harder, something seriously seemed to be off. Octavia was completely still, and in a position as uncomfortable looking as that, he highly doubted she was asleep. Something was off about Octavia’s chest. He remembered what she was wearing earlier and the color wasn’t quite the same. He realized in an instant that her top was unbuttoned, and his worry instantly doubled at the sight. Everything froze when he saw the bottle of alcohol they had been gifted by the elves.

Shit.

Zero burst into the room, drawing a dagger from his belt as he went, stopping in the middle of the room to survey the space.

They were the only ones there, but the window was open.

The window was small, but Zero had no idea what kind of bugs or other creatures inhabited the sky.

He ignored these ideas for now, solely focusing on Octavia.

“Hey! Hey are you okay!?” Zero asked as he rounded the corner of the desk to face her.

What he was greeted with was… unexpected. To say the least.

It looked like she had just dumped a bucket of water on her head, or taken a swim in the ocean a few seconds before. If it weren’t for the intense heat radiating from her body, Zero might have actually believed it. Zero cautiously put a hand on her forehead. She was definitely burning up.

He very lightly shook her to try and wake her up.

“Hey, Octavia.. Octavia, wake up!”

——

Octavia’s eyes lightly fluttered open, taking several seconds to focus on Zero in front of her, lightly shaking her awake. Suddenly remembering her circumstance, she slowly sat up and looked down. Her entire body was covered in sweat and bodily fluids. As if it was his first time noticing, Zero looked down and did a double take.

“Octavia- what-”

She could barely focus on his words, only his body… and the growing bulge in his pants.

Zero knew full well that something was wrong, and while he was full of worry, his eyes couldn’t help but drift to those parts of her body, fully exposed in her open, and otherwise soaked clothing. Despite the circumstance, the scene was unbelievably erotic, and even Zero had trouble keeping his focus on the task at hand. Zero tried his best to ignore it for now, wrapping his arms around Octavia to try and help her up.

“T- Touch mme more~” Octavia moaned.

Zero blushed. Hard.

He pretended to ignore it and helped Octavia to her feet.

Octavia responded by slamming him against the wall and connecting their mouths with a deep kiss, her breasts pressed hard against Zero’s chest. Zero’s face flushed even redder, and he tried struggling for a few seconds, before accepting and following through, their tongues exploring each other’s mouth. As they did, Octavia traced a finger down Zero’s stomach, finally landing on his crotch, where his dick was straining against his pants. Zero broke the kiss, panting to catch his breath. Octavia did the same, her mouth agape and her tongue sticking out, a drop of saliva right on the tip. Zero flushed even harder at the sight, barely able to keep his composure.

Octavia knew exactly what she was doing to him with her expressions and body language, and she loved it.

“Octavia!” Zero panted, “You’re sick! I think you were poisoned-”

Zero began to feel hot, and beads of sweat began to form all over his body.

“Please just fuck me~” She moaned in response.

Zero lost it, her words arousing him far too much.

Octavia pushed Zero into her desk chair, pulling her hair behind her back and getting on her knees. She pulled down his pants, leaving only his thin boxers in the way of her and his dick.

She stroked it lightly through the fabric, relishing the contorted expressions of pleasure that crossed Zero’s face. Small, quiet moans escaping from his mouth as she went. The fabric of the boxers was already nearly completely transparent from sweat and precum. Octavia suddenly got an idea. She lifted her chest up slightly, and placed Zero’s dick in-between her pillowy breasts.

“Want me to go further?~” Octavia asked in a low, sultry voice.

“Y- yes~” Zero moaned, covering his mouth with embarrassment.

“I can’t hear youuu~” Octavia replied with a grin, squeezing her tits together and rubbing Zero’s shaft with them ever so slightly.

“Yes!~” Zero yelled out at the sensation.

Octavia didn’t realize she could get any more turned on than she already was, but hearing Zero’s soft moans and pleas managed to make the puddle on the ground grow even larger.

“What exactly do you want me to do?~” Octavia asked in her same seductive tone.

“M~ Make me cum~” Zero answered, slightly quieter this time.

Octavia debated teasing him further but decided against it in the end. He’d probably suffered enough.

Octavia squeezed her tits together once again, this time using her tongue to lightly tease the tip of Zero’s cock.

She repeated this process several times, each iteration adding a tiny bit more chest movement and a tiny bit more of her mouth, until Zero finally reached his limit.

“F~ fuck! Octavia im gonna cum!~” He moaned.

Octavia immediately moved away, keeping Zero’s climax right on the edge.

“Not yet you’re not.~” Octavia said with a wicked grin.

Octavia removed his soaked boxers, taking very gentle care in not pushing him over the edge as she did.

She admired the full length of his cock, noticing subconsciously that it seemed to be growing even bigger every second. Occasionally she would lightly blow a bit of air at it, or give it a quick kitten lick, just enough to push him back to the edge again. Octavia loved seeing his face every time his orgasm was denied from him. Eventually though, she finally gave into her own desires. After all, she could only take him being like this for so long.

She stood up, picked up a stool and brought it back over to Zero, all the while leaving a small trail of her nectar as she walked.

“Sit.” She said, pointing at the stool.

Zero cautiously stood up, his raging hard-on dripping precum as he walked.

He sat himself in the chair and waited, looking at Octavia.

Octavia shed the few remaining pieces of clothing she was still wearing, and walked over to Zero.

She straddled the stool and Zero’s body, “accidentally” having some of her juices drip on Zero’s cock, and ended up with her pussy directly in front of Zero’s face.

“I want both of your hands on me at all times.” She said in a commanding tone. “Absolutely no attempts to get yourself off. You hear?”

“Y- yes” Zero stammered.

“Yes what?” Octavia asked in the same tone, swaying her hips in front of him slightly.

“Y- yes c- captain-”

“Good.” Octavia said with a smirk. “Now, get to work.”

Zero did as he was told, keeping both hands on her thighs as he carefully placed his tongue on Octavia’s sopping wet pussy.

Octavia moaned quietly in approval, pushing her hips against his mouth more and more as he worked.

Every small lick Zero gave felt like electricity, and she gripped his hair tightly and gritted her teeth.

“Just- Ahn~ just like thattt~” Octavia moaned as she grinded against his tongue.

Zero slipped his tongue directly into her pussy, producing an immediate orgasm, Zero’s entire face suddenly covered in Octavia’s nectar.

He started to pull away, but Zero slammed his head back into her crotch, his yelp of surprise sending vibrations through her pussy, making her feel even better.

“N~ Not … yet~” She managed through gasps and moans. Zero moaned into her pussy, causing her to scream out and climax again. This repeated several times, before Octavia finally pushed Zero’s head away. They spent a couple minutes catching their breath, both of them panting, albeit Octavia panting a lot more. By now the effects of the alcohol had spread to Zero as well, and their equally clouded brains could only think of sex.

Octavia eyed Zero’s dick, still throbbing with envy at its lack of climax. She kneeled down to where it was at eye level to her, gently drawing her finger along the underside of his shaft.

“Wanna cum?~” Octavia asked in her sultry voice from before.

“Y~ yes please captain~” Zero managed through moans.

“I’m impressed~” Octavia said, standing up. “You’ve really improved your manners since earlier~ good boy…~” She stood up again, positioning her pussy directly over Zero’s cock. “Do you think a good boy deserves a reward?~”

“Yes c ~aptain~” Zero begged.

Octavia smiled and lowered her pussy, dripping with anticipation, slowly pushing the tip of his shaft in. Octavia grit her teeth and let out a moan. It was only the tip, but as much as Octavia liked to tease him, Zero’s dick was fucking massive. Octavia suspected it had something to do with his blessing, but she couldn’t think about that now. She couldn’t really think in general at the moment, solely focused on pushing Zero further inside of her. She was nearly halfway there, eyes shut tight on the verge of another orgasm, when her foot slipped in one of the many puddles of liquid on the ground, losing her balance and slamming their hips together with all of Octavia’s body weight. Both of them screamed, cumming harder than they ever had in their whole lives. Zero’s hot, pent-up load shooting directly into Octavia’s pussy, and Octavia squirting and tightening around Zero’s dick as hard as she could, her nails digging so hard into his back they drew blood. As Zero’s cum shot into her, the heat that had been present in her crotch from the beginning suddenly burst into flame, causing Octavia to let out a gasp, losing her balance on Zero and the stool, sending both toppling off of the stool to the ground, resulting in another accidental thrust triggering nearly the same reaction. Neither of their hips could stop moving, both grabbing onto anything to stabilize themselves as they continuously thrusted into each other. Every movement felt like an orgasm, every twitch or pulse shot electricity through both their bodies. They continued to fuck well through the night, each body mounting whatever they could to stay balanced as the other slammed into them. At some point they found themselves against the desk, which toppled to the floor under their combined weight. The unfinished crystal bottle of elven alcohol shattering on the ground, filling the air with a gaseous form of the arousing liquid, only pushing the two lovers further. Neither of them were sure when they both collapsed, likely a combination of exhaustion and dehydration.

—–

Zero stirred awake, slowly lifting himself off of the hardwood floor of the captain’s quarters. Beside him lay Octavia, still clocked out from their previous night. Zero laughed quietly, standing up. He carried Octavia over to the bed, careful to avoid the several splotches of fluids covering the surface. He set a kettle of water on the stove, and began to fry a bit of meat they had leftover. Zero brought a small cup of tea over to Octavia’s sleeping body, setting a stool laying on the ground upright and laying the cup on, briefly turning red as he remembered what had happened on that stool the night before. He sat next to Octavia on the bed, lightly shaking her awake.

Octavia groaned, propping herself up on her elbow and looking up at Zero.

“This is the worst hangover I’ve ever had.” Octavia mumbled.

“Now where have I heard that before?” Zero chuckled, walking over to the stove and removing the meat from the flame.

“Do you have any actual idea what happened?” Octavia asked, the tea easing her out of her hungover state.

“My best guess? Most likely a viral aphrodisiac. It originates from actually ingesting it, but can then be spread through bodily fluids afterwards.”

“Interesting..” Octavia muttered. “Think that’s why the elves were so horny while we were there?”

“I’d say it’s a pretty good guess.” Zero shrugged.

“Do we have any more of that stuff?” Octavia asked, sitting fully upright.

Zero stared at Octavia.

“You realize we passed out for a reason right? We didn’t just stop being horny and said beddie bye-”

“Well yeah” Octavia replied. “Clearly we stopped being horny and said goodnight. I don’t think either of us would be caught dead saying ‘beddie bye’”

“You don’t take this seriously enough” Zero sighed as Octavia laughed.

“I’ll be fine” She said once she regained composure. “We’ll have the crew to help us if things go south!”

Zero chuckled. “I am the crew- *Captain*” He said, enunciating on ‘captain’.

“And it’s all the crew I need” Octavia said, walking over to Zero and giving him a kiss.

They both looked out at the room around them. Despite how calm they were, the room was an absolute mess. The desk was on its side, papers were strewn across the entire floor, the walls and floor were all scratched up, and several large puddles of juices, cum, alcohol, and water created a minefield out of the dark hardwood surface.

“Guess we have some cleaning to do” Zero sighed.

Octavia walked over to the corner of the room, pulling out a mop amongst a few other cleaning supplies. “Ready?”

“No,” Zero laughed. “But I don’t have much of a choice now do I?” Zero bent over and began to pick up a few bottles on the ground. “Let’s get started.”

Octavia poked his arm with the mop handle. “I think you’re forgetting something~” Octavia said in a sing-song voice. “Let’s get started……?”

Zero gave her a blank expression. “I’m not calling you captain every single time.”

“But why?” Octavia asked in mock sadness, a wicked grin spreading across her face.

“You were so good about it last night~”

Zero’s face turned bright red.

“Come on now~ Last night you were such a good boy~ You wouldn’t want to stop now~”

Zero punched her in the arm, unable to keep the blush from his face, and they both laughed, beginning their long cleaning job.

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(This is my very first time writing stuff like this, and my very first time posting to reddit, so feedback is greatly appreciated!)

(This was copy pasted from google docs, so I apologize if the formatting gets fucked up lol)

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