Power of Creation

“F-Florian!” Nala cries out again. “D-don’t look!”

“What is this? What are you doing?” Florian gives a horrified look.

Before Nala can respond, I quicken up the pace, thrusting into her harder and harder, using a little magic to ramp up her sexual excitement.

“Oh, oh, aaaaaa….!” Nala can’t get the words out as she cums again, her body twisting against her restraints as she orgasms.

Florian’s eyes narrow as he looks up at me. “You… is this your doing? What are you doing to my Nala!”

“My Nala…” The words come out distantly from Nala’s lips.

I shrug while continuing to pound Nala from behind. “Don’t look at me! I’m just giving Nala want she wants. She’s been wanting to get it since the beginning.”

Florian’s eyes shoot back down to Nala. “Is this true?”

“N-no!”

I slap Nala’s ass hard and she lets out a moan, rather than showing pain or disgust, her face gleams in a smile that she quickly tries to cover up.

“I mean… wha-a… it feels so…” Nala’s eyes roll up in her head as she breaths, desperately trying to regain her composure even as me and Ariel continue to relentlessly harass her pussy.

“Nala… you’re confusing me.” Florian says, “Should I be saving you from this or not?”

“That’s… uh… ah… ah… ah…. Right there, don’t stop, right there…” Nala’s teeth tighten as she fights a moan.

“Right where, what?”

“I wanted it to be yooooooouuuu—-aaaaaah!” I spank Nala’s bottom again, creating a stool to put up one leg on and continuing my savage thrusting into her wet snatch.

“Nala, speak clearer.” Florian demands angrily.

“Iii… I want…. I want… I want…” Nala’s voice is rising as she tries to speak while another orgasm shoots through her body.

“What is it? What do you want?”

“I waaaaaaannnnnt…. DICK! I want dick! Fuck me! Oh gods, fuck me harder, right there, give me your dick! Don’t stop! Keep going! Keep going… I’m going to… I’m going to… I’m cumming!”

“Nala…” Florian’s eyes drop away as a sad look falls on his face.

“I fucking love dick! Ah, ah, ah… I’m sorry Florian. You’d never give me this! This is what I want! I’m so sorry.”

“So, you see, Florian, I’m just giving her what she wants, right Nala?” I intervene.

“Yes!” Nala cries. “Yes… keep it up, keep it up… one more time, it feels so good. I’m sorry Florian… this is just too good.”

“So… you love this man?” Florian responds in disbelief.

“N-no… it’s not like that… he’s just my companion… my intimate companion.”

“Does that mean, we’re not companions anymore?”

“F-Florian…”

“Choose now! Is it him… or me?” Florian demands.

The fucking was reaching its final crescendo. My balls are slapping into her hard enough that their conversation can barely be heard over the sound of our fucking. Ariel does her part as well, sloppily eating her cunt and my balls, catching all the fluids leaking down Nala’s legs.

“I’m sorry Florian! Aaaaaaah…. I need it. I’m sorry… I can’t stand it. Please, keep fucking me!” Nala screams.