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- WE LAST LEFT OUR HERO WHEN HIS FINAL SANE DWARF WAS ALMOST AT END!
- >...i-it won’t be that bad, right?
- >Acteus just looks at you and cackles
- >the swordsdwarf reaches the miner…
- >...swings his sword…
- >...and lops the miner’s head clean off, but not before taking a mortal head wound from the pickaxe his opponent was wielding
- >the crazed swordsdwarf finally bleeds out mere seconds before the year end
- >you and Acteus’s cheers are polar opposites
- >”YES!”
- “NO!”
- >Acteus grins a mischievous grin, for he knows that you know what comes next
- “Goddamnit…”
- >”Alright, Anon…”
- >he flies upward above the computer, sticking his limp cock right in your face
- >”Get to it, then! I’m not leaving until my seed is in your mouth.”
- “Acteus, you are a sick, twisted bastard…”
- >but in spite of yourself, you sigh, and then smile
- “Ok, then, let’s get it over with.”
- >you both move over to the couch to relieve your debt, and Acteus sits with his hind legs draped over the edge of the couch, giving a full look at his undercarriage
- >Acteus isn’t quite prepared yet, as his ‘sword’ is still sheathed.
- >not wanting to wait anymore, you crouch down and gently caress his testes with your hand, and breathe a warm breath onto them
- >you muster up your best lewd voice as you whisper
- “Do you like that, Acteus?~”
- >apparently, he does
- >and his semi-erect member can attest to it
- >you take the tip of his flanged dick into your mouth, eliciting a whimper of excitement from the eager Mothpony
- >you use your tongue, drawing circles around the underside of Acteus’s glans
- >he tries to stifle the lewd noises coming from his mouth, and they only come out as slight moans through his bit lip
- >Acteus is now at full length, his salty precum leaking onto your tongue
- >you’re really getting a kick out of the cute noises he makes
- >how about we delve a bit… deeper?
- >fighting back your almost non-existent gag reflex (thanks, Virgo), you take in about three-fourths of Acteus’s entire length
- >he’s squirming a bit now, simply writhing in pleasure
- >acting like it’s his first blowjob, or something
- >but he hasn’t seen (or felt, for that matter) anything yet
- >you probe around Acteus’s shaft with your tongue, reaching all the way around his girth
- >he’s just throbbing now, and you can feel each pulse in your throat
- >Acteus has his wings to their full extent, and his feelers on his head are twitching slightly
- >his eyes are closed in ecstasy, and he’s biting his lower lip
- >you jerk your head backwards, causing Acteus to flinch a bit
- >slowly, you take him into your throat once again, letting him feel the slimy inside of your esophagus
- >and you settle into a small rhythm, bopping your head back and forth
- >onward and onward you go, Acteus moaning all the while above you
- >Acteus tries to move his hips a bit, to glean more of the wondrous feeling of your oral cavity on his member
- >he starts to tense up more and more, after each thrust of your head
- >he’s close
- >you take Acteus’s cock in one last time, your face nearly touching his groin, and his penis n
- >Acteus wraps his hind legs around your head, and thrusts your head further down his shaft
- >and he ejaculates, his moans growing ever louder as his hot seed spurts from his dick, filling your mouth with the salty and viscous liquid
- >you count five long, hard bursts of the thick ropes of fluid, and Acteus’s moans turn to small whimpers of pleasure
- >Acteus releases you from his grasp, and you back up from the sofa he was sitting on
- >choking a bit, you swallow the phlegm-like substance, and wipe the excess off of your chin with your sleeve
- >Acteus sits on the couch, recovering, as his cock slowly slides back into it’s sheath
- >”A...Anon...That was…”
- >”...Amazing~”
- >he turns over and lies on his belly, facing toward you, smiling
- “Ah, it was nothing..”
- >but in reality, it really was
- “...So I’m free from my debt, now?”
- >”Yes, yes you are… For now, anyway…~”
- >Acteus glances downward
- >you do likewise, and notice a rather large bulge in your trousers
- >”But I feel that you overpaid your debt; I now owe YOU something in return…”
- >you know where this is going
- “Er, maybe you can repay that later. For now, let’s just finish the fort, alright?”
- >Acteus looks a bit crestfallen, but agrees to the sentiment
- >mere hours later of hard working and stout labour, you’re both finished with the mancave-fort
- >it’s a beautiful thing to behold; the disco ball, the dance floor, the bar with beer dispensers, all sorts of comfy seating, a large bed for the weary…
- >it’s perfect
- >you and Acteus both celebrate by drinking straight from the beer tap and dancing drunkenly
- >your mirth fills the air, and your hips sway to the music in sync
- >soon, you both make it to the bed, both tired and intoxicated, pushing Acteus onto the bed, him laughing the whole time
- >what exactly you did on that bed, though, is a story for another time…
- ~END~
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