Oil and Promethium Chapter Four

Oil and Promethium Chapter Four v0.33
Tags: DaemonettexSister, futa, blowjob, copious fluids

	The alluring pink daemon slowly lowered her exhausted, delirious partner to the ground and planted a gentle kiss on her cheek and whispered, “Good night!”

	Syberia groaned in response, and her eyelids fell shut, passing into the realm of dreams. Kallisto, drifting on her feeling of immense satisfaction, turned her attention to the incapacitated woman across the sealing chamber, who was weakly rubbing her crotch with desperate need. The sight of the voluptuous woman sent the daemon’s long, pink tongues slithering over her lush, glistening lips in the candlelight.

	Long and beautiful white hair spilled over Sister Chastity’s shoulders and the ground around her. She was coated in her own sweat, her breasts heaving as she panted uncontrollably. Her thighs were closed tightly around her arm, while her other hand gripped the fuzzy carpet, as if trying to find some sort of anchor to the real world.

	The daemonette strolled up to the Celestine Superior, child-bearing hips swaying like a pendulum of sexuality. Her thick, veiny member bounced with every step, a tiny drop of leftover seed dripping from its tip. Her monstrously alluring bosoms jiggled up and down – so lavish just to look at that hundreds of men and women had been corrupted at the sight of them. Kallisto’s parted nether lips, dripping with evil fluid, twitched, emanating incredible, sensual heat against her thighs. Her tail erupted in cleansing flames for a moment, then flicked around in the air. The fleshy tendrils of her hair adjusted and rearranged themselves into a new position, yet that one rebellious lick remained hanging down between her fiery eyes as always.

	“Dear sister, you appear troubled. If it would soothe your soul, please, tell me what ails you,” the daemon said, her fingers moving to cup one of her momentous breasts, squeezing her own delicious pink flesh around in circles. The white-haired sororita watched the serpentine motion with quivering lips.

	“F-fuck you!” she sputtered weakly, trying to force her limbs to move. She succeeded in sitting up and nearly clambering to her feet. Unfortunately, the pink glow coming from her uterus suddenly pulsed brighter for a moment, and she shook and rocked with another spontaneous orgasm, causing her to mewl like a cat in heat. The glow faded, and she opened her eyes, dazed by exhaustion as well as pleasure. Her head slowly swung left and right. The world swam around her, swirling and twisting; except for the daemon, who remained solid, the only thing that she could focus on. And the longer she focused on the beast, on the hardening pillar of flesh right before her eyes, the less she wanted to stop.

	“Now, now, is that any way to talk to someone who only has your best interests at heart? I gave you oral, so it’s only fair for you to return the favor,” the daemonette said with a playful voice, reaching down to caress the beautiful sister’s face. Her mere touch caused Chastity to moan and squirm in place, her mouth hanging open as she panted. Kallisto grinned, and, with all of the civility of a mother disciplining her children, wrapped her hand around the back of the white-haired woman warrior’s head and slowly pushed her hips forward.

	Chastity watched the forbidden dick inching towards her, yet she could not summon the strength to shut her teeth or even her lush lips. The closer it came, the lighter her head became, and less hatred she could muster. Before she knew it, it had stopped, perched an impossibly small distance from her face, and she wished it hadn’t. The rumbling mass of daemonic power in her womb began to intensify once more, and she might have fallen back to the ground if not for the powerful hand holding her in place.

	The daemonette knew it was only a matter of time before the painfully aroused woman gave into her desires. A few seconds later, the sororitas began to kiss the tip of her evil cock, sucking the remaining droplets of cum up and swallowing them hungrily. Her tongue flicked out, running over the head with careful precision, demonstrating her experience in the matter of fellatio. She could taste Syberia’s residual juices, lapping them up with a moan of depravity. The forbidden flavor of the meat and fluids overwhelmed what little reason was left in her head, and the white-haired woman leaned forward, wrapping her tender lips around the throbbing hard tip.

	Kallisto let out a quiet gasp of enjoyment as the sensation of suckling spread around her girth, the sister’s mouth forming a wet velvety clasp that felt phenomenal. Chastity started slowly at first, gently attempting to appease the monster with her soft but prolonged slurps. All her efforts earned her was a buck of the daemon’s hips, and another few centimeters of length forced into her mouth for her to suck on. “Oooh, how heavenly!” the pink-fleshed beast giggled, raising one of her hands to grope one of her huge and soft pink breasts in sensual circles.

	The white-haired woman shuddered around the monster’s cock as another pulsing orgasm racked her body. She promptly began to bob her head back and forth rhythmically, passionately. She took the daemon’s length all the way to the back of her throat again and again, entranced and bewitched by the evil throbbing in her mouth. “Oh, you’re quite good at that, aren’t you? Sucked a lot of dicks before?” The white-haired woman groaned out in a negative manner, trying to shake her head around the penis in her mouth, with little success.

	“No point trying to deny it with the way you’re using your tongue! Unf! I love it!” Kallisto cackled as her massive shaft was lovingly fellated by the buxom, sweaty woman below her. The daemon’s tail flicked up in the air, swaying side to side in slow, sensual movements.

	“You’re addicted to it, aren’t you? This pleasure, this rapture! Yeah, you’re my kind of woman! Ah, you’re gonna make me blow if you suck that hard, you dirty little slut!” the daemonette shouted, beginning to thrust her hips forward to drive her column of flesh as far in as it would go, grabbing Chastity’s head with her other hand for as much control as she could get, pushing harder and harder, literally face-fucking the Sister Superior.

	Shlurk, shluck, shlurk, Chastity dutifully sucked along with every thrust, her hands wrapping around the monster’s huge, round rear, squeezing her soft cheeks. Her body shook with another sudden orgasm, and she began to fondle the daemon’s ass as she struggled to breathe around the girth pounding the back of her throat. The angle was wrong for deep-throating, but that did not mean it was easy on her.

	What was happening instead was still so intense that she was completely immersed in the waves of pleasure drowning her mind. All she could think about was satisfying the daemon. The flicks of her tongue expertly stroked the underside of the hot, throbbing shaft in her mouth, doing everything in her power, using every trick in the book, to get the cock to pump out its load.

	“Excellent! Wonderful! Oh! Oh, you’re fantastic!” the daemonette cooed, panting, smiling as she stared down at the woman whose eyes were looking up at the servant of Slaanesh with hot desperation gleaming in them. “If you look at me with eyes like that, I can’t hold back!” the daemonette cackled, tendons in her thighs twitching as she struggled to hold back her rapidly approaching orgasm. Likewise, the white-haired woman’s body was heating up for her next white-hot climax, and her thick vulva pulsed visibly, over and over, with hot need.

	“You’re doing so well! You deserve a treat! If you want it nice and sweet, slap my left cheek! If you want it bitter, slap the other one! What’s it gonna be, Sister?” the tendril-haired temptress asked, slamming her pulsing rod into Chastity’s wet, warm mouth with reckless abandon,  ready to blow at any second. The overwhelmed sister could only barely summon the strength to smack the soft pink flesh of her violator’s left cheek.

	There was a loud, strained, multi-voiced groan that bubbled up from the monster’s throat; and her tail shot up, straightening out completely as dense semen throbbed through her dick, thick streams blasting out into the all-too receptive Celestine’s mouth. Chastity gulped down dense glob after dense glob, tingling warmth trickling down her throat as the forbidden nectar splashed around her mouth, almost sickeningly sweet, all too easy to swallow. Her gulps were loud, filling the passionate silence, her beautiful throat bulging up and down over and over again.

	The sheer volume of seed flowing out was simply too much, even for the eager whore, and it began to leak from behind her lips, running down her chin and dripping onto her momentous bosoms. Each throb and spurt of cum into her mouth made a low, wet splurch thanks to the enormous quantities of fluids vacuum packed in there. Her feverish gulps slowed down as the lack of air led to exhaustion, her mind utterly blank from both the oxygen deprivation and the hot orgasm wracking her body.

	The daemon’s smirk widened as her senses returned, making small, gentle thrusts in and out of the Celestine’s mouth, savoring the immense satisfaction of the moment before she pulled herself out, allowing the human woman to weakly finish swallowing enough fluids to be able to breathe again with loud, haggard pants. Her massive pink cock continued to pump more sticky white semen out, spilling all over the beautiful woman’s voluptuous curves, and eventually the daemonette was forced to grab her member with both hands as if to stop it, the flow gradually coming down to a mere drip. “Whoa, there, down, boy,” she giggled, her twin tongues running along her lush lips as she stared at the lascivious sister of battle below her.

	Kallisto blinked for a moment, noticing, with a degree of puzzlement, how hard she had come. She was at a loss for breath, panting, her immaculate jugs heaving up and down, her scintillating pink flesh covered in a thin, shiny veneer of her own sweat and various other fluids. “Huh?” she asked nobody in particular, a giddy smile on her unnaturally beautiful face. “I guess it’s just been too long since I’ve gotten a chance to really let loose! Hahaha!” she cackled, though there was an almost imperceptible degree of uncertainty in her tone.

	Chastity slowly fell onto her back, breathing slowly, her fresh cream coating running down her skin and mixing with her sweat. Her tongue ran around her mouth, scooping up all the leftover drops of seed and swallowing it down with delirious hunger and need. The lascivious woman moaned, squirming around on the ground as the Seed of Desire in her core pulsed again, driving her wild. Her long, sweat-soaked, angelic white locks spilled all around her on the ground, like a shimmering aura of sanctity. Her hands moved to grope her own huge, jiggly breasts, blindly seeking whatever additional pleasure she could get as she tossed and turned. Her thighs spread wide by reflex, and her beautiful pussy visibly twitched and ran with juices. The daemon's eyes narrowed in on the beautiful sight, and her lips curled into yet another fiendish smile, and her shaft jerked upwards with sudden virility. "Oh, I am just getting started with you..."