**The Heal Slut: Part Four – A Decision Made**
Marcia felt his energy rolling around them the entire walk towards her home. It was intoxicating and distracting, as if she could feel the lust that boiled underneath his skin. It was an intense compliment and sounded like a voice in the back of her head that urged her to give into him.
The basket was safe as she approached, though the flowers and potential benefit seemed almost unimportant now. Marcia’s mind was racing as she struggled to keep moving forward, ignore the lovely feeling coming from her new companion, and thinking about how to solve the spell that gripped his mind.
As they approached the wards, Marcia reached up and gripped his wrist, making sure the wards knew he was safe and could pass freely though them again. The feeling of his pulse under her fingers nearly made her hesitate, but her determination forced her feet forward and she let go of him as the magic of her wards passed them.
“Is it as hard for you as it is me?” Marcia asked, smiling slightly as she glanced at him. His quick pulse under her touch before was her main clue.
“Quite. I can still feel the pink mist in the back of my head and it tries to grip me whenever.. Whenever my thoughts stray.” He growled and it brought a faint warmth to her cheeks. She smiled over her shoulder at him.
“I have a book about lust magic. I hope the solution is there. If not..” She began, but stopped when a deep threatening rumble came from behind her. Marcia let her feet carry her faster, leaving him behind in the garden as she went inside and found the book easily on her bookshelf closest to the kitchen.
Marcia sat heavily at the kitchen table, setting the tome on the table as she flipped through the pages, trying to seek the spell through the pages. She felt him enter in the next few moments, his intense energy filling the house and distracting her senses.
“Tirron, please go into the bedroom. I can not focus with your lust so close.” Marcia told her quietly as she looked up at him. She felt her cheek’s warmth and the other growing warmth inside her.
As he moved from the room with an understanding gaze, though it seemed to linger upon her, Marcia turned back to the pages and focused on her task. The task that may fail before one of them succumbed to the spell’s power. The lust that boiled within them both was quickly becoming overwhelming.
Regardless, Marcia was sure she made the right choice in keeping him away from the village. She flipped another page and there it was. The spell that the priestess cast upon him.
The Undying Desire Spell was hard to cast, generally used by those that followed the God Eros, as she knew Sybil did. It was relatively simple to dispel, but requires a set of circumstances that weren’t likely by those that succumbed to the spell, certainly not the one it was cast upon.
The spell itself preyed on the lust that was deep within one’s soul, building it and multiplying it even after it was sated. The side effect of the spell was increasing the victim’s power, but most users deemed it acceptable because the victim would usually be killed by other’s, usually a spouse or family member that the victim took advantage of.
Those with magical power were particularly vulnerable to giving into the victim’s magic that called to their own lust. The caster was usually an exception, being warned to cast a ward that prevented the effect from reaching them.
To get rid of the spell, both the victim of the spell and the one that the victim mated with would have to use their energy at the moment of climax to push through the spell and break it from both sides. Afterward, it would linger in a diminished state for several hours, then fade away.
Marcia closed the book with a sigh and leaned against the table as she determined the hard choice she would have to make. Her fertility was in question, if she came with him now, she would probably end up with a child. But no one else could possibly help Tirron now. Even Sybil couldn’t remove the spell unless she mated with him again.
Her choice was made when she stood up and removed her robe, putting it over the chair, smoothing out the wrinkles before she went to the fabric door of her bedroom. She could feel his lust boiling over inside and made her choice one last time.
“Gods..” came his deep, rough voice from within. Marcia stepped inside and tilted her head as she observed him. He was handsome, even though she knew of his scars. He was hard as well, his bulge painfully trapped within his pants under his armor.
“Tirron..” Marcia murmured, feeling her desire grow exponentially as she gave into it. Her body felt hot and she knew it responded to the lust that gripped her. Her thighs were getting wetter, her nipples hardening, her blood pounding faster.
“Marcia.. I didn’t mean to let the spell..” Tirron’s growl was intoxicating, though she lifted her hand and stopped him as she smiled.
“I think I know the solution.” Marcia told him confidently. She made this choice freely and it would affect their effects to fix this. She stepped forward and found his arms around her, touching her sides and her back as she pressed her lips to his for the first time.
The magic twirled and shifted around them, gripping them as one. Marcia let her hands come up and touch his neck, then higher into his hair as they deepened the kiss. She tasted his tongue, the lingering traces of his lust with Sybil. Marcia pulled away from some difficulty, pushing at his chest.
“Strip, please.” Marcia told him in a quiet murmur as she shifted back and fell back against the bed, watching him with lidded eyes. The magic felt the intent and he nodded, smirking slightly as he unstrapped his armor easily, it wasn’t fully strapped in the first place. His underclothes came off next and he was naked as he stood before her bed.
“And you?” Tirron asked with a leering glare, his eyes traveling from her green eyes down her body to her legs, where the skin of her thighs were exposed as the dress rode up.
“Strip me, too.” Marcia licked her lips as she eyed him, his hard cock was aching once more, pulsing with need as it stuck out in front of him. It was the palest part of him, except for the blood rushing in and making the head a deep pink-red.
“As you wish, lover.” Tirron growled and leaned forward over her. His lips graced hers once more, then kissed across her cheek and to her neck. The other side, he gripped with his hand and she gave into his touch easily.
“Goddess..” Marcia moaned as his lips peeled down her neck and his teeth came into play, nibbling at her shoulder. Tirron chuckled to himself and she felt his knee descend on the bed between her legs. spreading them further.
Tirron’s kisses ended and his hands went down her body, feeling her curves as the dress melded to her form. Sweat formed on her skin and need rose between her legs. His hands went down her hips and down her thighs, peeling under the dress.
“Lift.” Tirron growled into her ear and she gave in, lifting her hips as he pulled and exposed her skin to him for the first time. Her skin was pale and her panties were completely soaked and melded to her cleft. As the dress rose, Tirron’s eyes traveled over her skin as if memorizing each and every inch.
It affected Marcia deeply, even with the magic that kept them on this path, she felt his true desire in every movement, in every action, every way that his eyes and hands and lips graced her.
The dress came up and she leaned forward, lifting her arms as he lifted it off completely and threw it to the side. His eyes fell upon her chest and Marcia wanted to lift her arms and cover it, but resisted as she leaned back against the bed once more, leaning against her arms.
“Perfect..” Tirron muttered as his kisses continued where they left off, her shoulders and moving toward her chest. It was hard to focus for Marcia now, when his lips traveled down her collarbone. His hands touched her bare sides and roamed her curves, slowly rising up to meet his lips.
Both met in the middle at her breasts, his hands sliding up beneath them and lifted them every slightly as his lips kissed in idly circles onto the soft flesh of her left breast. His hand came up and cupped her other breast, rough fingers against her nipple that made her gasp in pleasure, doubly so when his lips came down and circled around her other nipple.
“Tirron, please.. I can’t take it much longer.” Marcia cried out as his tongue batted at her hardened nipple, his fingers lightly pinching the other. Tirron chuckled into her skin, scattering the sensation of his breath over her flesh.
“Then you might want to explain how to.. fix the spell before I’m inside you.” Tirron growled at her as his kisses began to trail lower and his hand pushed at her chest, making her lay back on the bed at his mercy.
“Goddess..” Marcia struggled to recall the thoughts, the very reason this way happening now. She was so deep into the lust and the need that he rose into her.
“The spell can be broken at the moment of climax. It will lose its grip on you for a moment and both of us must use our magic to push through it at that moment, wrapping it from all sides and breaking it. You understand?” Marcia rushed through the words as his kisses swept down her ribs and onto her stomach, where his touch and kisses roamed as separate entities, showering affection on her body that was so rarely given such attention.
“I see. And you are sure you want to do this?” Tirron asked for the first time, looking up at her as he pondered her consent. She nodded, reaching down to touch his cheek. She smiled, a bright look that sent confidence into him.
“I want to do this. Both fuck you, and to break this spell.. And whatever may come afterward. You know our fertility is increased because of this..” Marcia admitted to him, allowing the words to come before either of them tried to resist.
“You mean you will get pregnant.” Tirron closed his eyes for a moment, then nodded as he kissed back up her body swiftly, ending at her lips.
“Yes.. Probably. I don’t have any spells to counteract what this spell causes. Even Sybil may end up pregnant..” Marcia told him as he broke the kiss. His eyes were deep and thoughtful, even though the haze of need and the throbbing that she felt on her thigh.
“Well, if its a choice you made, then its a choice I must make as well. You will save me from a fate worse than any other.” Tirron told her and gathered her in his arms, pressing forward with his hips intently as her legs spread to allow him.
“Tirron..” Marcia moaned as she felt his cock against her slick sex. She was ready and he was too. It didn’t take much work as he pressed to her entrance with a shared look, his dark brown eyes looking into her bright green ones. He pushed forward and his cock pierced her, an intense feeling that made her moan loudly.
It was almost painful as she stretched around him. He was large, but he knew how to make it easier for her. His hips shifted, slowly. Slightly in and then almost out. Then again, a little more into her, then almost out. It was almost torture but Marcia found herself falling for him every second. A deep appreciation, a deep admiration finding its way into her at his treatment of her.
In his lust, he could have simply fucked her as he had the Ork. But where he knew the ork deserved the harsh treatment and his lust was more urgent, here he took his time and made his affection and care for her known.
“Gods, Marcia.” Tirron groaned as he pushed deeper and deeper within her, sheathing himself with her. The pleasure burned at her nerves and spread throughout her body. It coiled within her and she found herself on the edge before he even began to properly fuck her.
“I’m gonna..” Marcia gasped out as she felt him push completely into her finally, his fat balls pushing against her nethers. The pleasure found its way deep into her and spread through every bit of her body and gripped her mind at once.
“Good girl..” Tirron murmured in her ear as he gripped her, one hand on her hip and the other behind her back as he pressed himself hard against her. His hips began to shift as her orgasm began and it overwhelmed her completely.
Their fucking began in earnest, his hips gaining speed as he pushed into her over and over, her orgasm gripping her pussy down around him and working his pleasure upward. Marcia couldn’t think, could hardly breathe through the pleasure, the small moans that escaped her lips reassured her lover that she wasn’t dying in some way in the throes.
“Marcia, keep that up and we might have to start over again to go at the same time.” Tirron chuckled breathlessly as he fucked her, his own pleasure and impending orgasm clearly approaching. Marcia nodded and gripped his shoulders.
“I’m gonna cum with you again, just fuck me!” Marcia demanded, her words filtering through her ebbing orgasm even as another built under the relentless assault of his cock inside of her. He didn’t respond to her words in any way except to loose her with the hand under her back, sliding it to her thigh as he spread it further and fucked her harder.
Their combined pleasure was quickly approaching and Marcia focused as she felt the spell responding to their impending orgasm. She pictured it, urging his mind forward as well. She saw them both on either side of a chasm, the pink mist occupying the center of it, hovering over the mass of their orgasm that waited only moments away.
“Ready?” Tirron groaned as his cock swelled inside of her.
“Yes!” Marcia screamed as she fell over the edge first, her orgasm wrapping around her and he fell with a growl in the next moment, his cock beginning its last assault inside of her, spewing his seed into her even as he thrust completely into her over and over.
In her mental landscape, she saw herself fall through the mist and her power lifted up from under it, lifting it up as Tirron’s magic fell on top of it and pierced it from within. With a push of both of their willpower’s, the pink mist shivered and scattered into many pieces as she knew it would.
And they met in the middle, power pushing against each other and mingling together as their bodies came together. Their energy was completely in sync, feeling each others in the endless abyss that gripped them for many seconds.
And then the abyss slowly evened out and their orgasms ebbed away, leaving them in a sweaty, gasping mess in the middle of her bed. She felt his hot seed inside of her and he stared at her with such affection that she wanted to shy away and hide, but couldn’t as she felt the same towards him.
“Its gone?” Marcia asked in a quiet gasp, trying to find her bearings even with his cock still embedded within her. He closed his eyes and slowly nodded.
“Its not the same gripping power it was before. Broken into hundreds of pieces and scattering in each breath I take. My energy will take care of it easily. Are you okay?” He asked as he leaned forward, their lips inches apart.
Marcia broke the distance and pushed up to kiss him. It was passion and happiness and affection and contentment.
“More than okay.” she responded as she fell back on the bed again and looked up at the colors above the bed, her eyes closing in several moments as she felt relaxation fill her as his cock had.
He laid his head on her shoulder, still catching his breath even as his cock began its slow return to normal size, still fit slightly into her but eased out in the next moment. Marcia felt the seed ooze from her and wondered if she hoped it took effect or not. She couldn’t decide and vowed not to decide until she knew for sure.
He rolled off of her and collapsed on the bed next to her, slipping his strong arm under her once more and rolling her close, her head on his shoulder. It was such a comfort to her worries that she relaxed against him.
“Whatever may come..” Tirron murmured in her ear and kissed the side of her head before he leaned back and slipped into sleep without hesitation. Marcia lingered only a moment behind him, awed by the attitude that she didn’t expect. Marcia cuddled closer to him and fell asleep a few moments later.
Their energy purred together, still mostly linked in the aftermath and utterly satisfied.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/f6rjgk/the_heal_slut_part_four_mf_fantasy
My favorite part so far!
Wow
So romantic ? I can’t wait for the next one to come out!