Horny Helia Hankering

[Lust Fuck] //tooltip: Take care of your needs with Helia's help.
//requires rut or heat
Your mind's so hazy. Everything's a red, blurry mist before you, the vague shapes you see always managing to shift into the most suggestive forms possible. Every stray motion you notice causes a twitch reaction in you, your body wanting nothing more than to jump whatever it can. You know that this state is quite dangerous—for you, and for anyone you happen to meet.

But fortunately for you, the woman standing right here is exactly who you need right now. Her form needs no help from your lusty delusions, the curves of her body more than full enough on their own, and you start to ache just looking at her. Helia must notice the passion in your eyes, because she walks right up to you and immediately takes you into her arms, hugging you close.

The world spins around the salacious salamander, and you find that you can no longer trust the ground. Luckily, your lover is here to help you, to soothe your burning body, to shield you from your own traitorous senses. She knows all this, and knows just where to touch first, her hands without hesitation as they take hold of your [genitals]. But rather than shocking you, this sudden contact only comforts, as her body heat is more than enough to match your own, even in your delirious state.

[say:You're really out of it, huh?] she says, a casual smirk on her face. [say:I know exactly how you feel. In fact...] Helia slowly leans in, her nose brushing your collarbone as she takes in a deep whiff of your scent. [say:...I can feel it coming on right now, lover.]

Even these last few words are said with a shudder. There's not a shred of doubt or restraint in your mind, but as you lurch forward, you feel claws dig into your arm.

[say:Wait... Somewhere... comfy...] she pants, obviously struggling with words as of now. There's a moment where you think you might not care, but your better sense somehow wins out, and you let the salamander drag you off to your [cabin]. Once the [if (builtcabin) {door swings shut|flap swings back into place}] behind you, however, all bets are off. You're immediately upon your lover, your hands violently tearing at her chainmail bikini as your blood pounds in your ears.

But rather than complain, Helia reciprocates, [if (isnaked) {caressing your [skin]|ripping at your [if (wearing chainmail bikini) {own set|[armor]}] with just as much vigor. Soon the two of you are all over each other, all four hands grabbing and taking anything they can reach with wild abandon.

And just like that, your [if (hascock) {[cock] finds|hips find}] her grasp again. She insistently guides you down, and you make no motion to stop her, until you rest right where you should, your [if (hascock) {prick poised to sink in|[vagina] sliding against her skin}]. You can take it from there, eagerly lunging forward and claiming her entrance for your own.

As you [if (hascock) {plunge in|intertwine your lips with hers}], you feel the most blessed sense of relief. For a moment, the fires burning your every rational thought abate, and you feel at peace, but this is only a flash before passion once again consumes you. You [i:pound] her, and she moans gratefully in response, coaxing you to do even more. You gladly oblige, lavishing all of your lust on her in the most intimate way you know how.

With how fired up you are, you can feel that you're on the brink embarrassingly quickly, but you don't care in the slightest. You don't hold back one bit, [if (hascock) {pouring your love into|splattering your love over}] the salamander with no restraint. She urges you on as your core convulses in rapture, your manic desire abating to let you enjoy the moment.

But this orgasm is short-lived. You're not satisfied, not satisfied in the least, and neither is your lover. You don't even take a second to rest before you're already at each other again, each of you trying to match your partner in sheer libido.

[Next] //2 hours

You're thrusting madly, with no thought to your actions. You're not much more than a mindless beast, but neither is Helia, the two of you communicating with impassioned moans and guttural grunts alone. But that's all you need—you feel closer to her than ever, your bodies completely in sync with each other. You know exactly what she wants, and she knows exactly what you want, the two of you linked in a carnal bond that goes beyond words.

The sound of [if (hascock) {flesh slapping against flesh|your fingers sliding in and out of her}] assails your ears and drives you on, and you can feel another orgasm coming on. You've long since lost count of how many you've had, but it doesn't matter—each is just as mind-shatteringly intense as when you started.

As the first [if (hascock) {spurt|gush}] spills out of you, your [claws] dig into her scales. You clamp down as hard as you can, needing to anchor yourself somehow, and this has the added effect of bringing Helia over the edge with you. She shouts her pleasure as her walls clench around your [if (hascock) {shaft|fingers}], and the knowledge that your partner is perfectly in tune with you only pushes you that much further.

Your climax lasts for what feels like hours, but you're shocked to find that your body is continuing on at the exact same pace as before. It seems that your flesh is completely disregarding everything around it, enthralled by the warm body beside you. But as soon as this thought flits through your head, it evaporates, consumed by the raging lust that drives you to keep ravaging, to keep fucking until your limbs can't continue and you collapse from exhaustion.

You thrust yet again, and your lover screams with pleasure.

[Next] //4 hours

As soon as you slip out of her, Helia whirls around and [if (hascock) {devours your member|latches on to your entrance}], starting to suck like a woman possessed. You'd almost think that she doesn't need to breathe, if you hadn't spent the last few hours—days? weeks? you can hardly tell any more—hearing her ragged panting.

Her mouth is just as skilled as you would expect, and this expertise is only improved by her fervor. She works at a manic pace as she [if (hascock) {sucks you off|licks you senseless}], her tongue sending you to new heights every time it swirls around you. But what gets you most of all is the incredible heat. The inside of her mouth is the perfect temperature to drive you absolutely wild, your entire body melting in her care.

And to finish you off for good, she starts to stroke your [if (hascock) {[if (hasballs) {balls|cock}]|clit}]. This extra stimulation is more than enough, and you're soon [if (hascock) {pumping cum straight down her gullet[if (cumhighleast) {. You're quite surprised as she manages to swallow even your prodigious amounts without a complaint}]|[if (vaginalwetness > 2) {spraying her chin with your juices|trying your best to milk her tongue}]}].

With how often you've come recently, you need at least a few moments to rest, so you pull Hel back into your embrace and snuggle her close enough that even her rapacious arms can't cause any mischief for the moment. But still, the haze doesn't leave your eyes, and you're already thinking of how you'd like to take her next.

[Next] //2 hours

You're vaguely aware of slipping in and out of consciousness, but time has lost all meaning to you. All you know is that you're comfortably warm. Helia's skin is always against you, teasing, pleasing, and solacing you in turn. Even as the world recedes away, you can feel Helia's fingers on you, always caressing, always inflaming. Everything seems so distant, but she's here, with you, a perfect match for your all-consuming lust.

You dream sensual dreams.

[Next] //8 hours

Suddenly, you snap to, fully awake and lucid. But as you turn your head, you realize that that's not quite right, as upon seeing Helia, your fire immediately reignites, the haze settling back in to your vision. She's still dozing, but you feel incredibly rested and ready to go, so with no preamble, you press your lips to her snoring mouth, waking her.

[say:Ugh, [name]? What the—] She stops rubbing her eyes and looks up at your face. [say:Oh, sounds good.]

The salamander throws her arms around your shoulders, kissing you with a passion that stuns you enough for her to push you up and over. She quickly straddles you, her hips already slipping into position above your crotch as her tail brushes across your [legs].

[say:Lie still. I need to do my morning stretches.]

You're quite happy to comply as [if (hascock) {her wet lips sweep over your [cockhead]|her tail teases at your entrance}]. She cracks her neck, keeping you on the brink for a moment before that blessed plunge comes, and you're brought straight to paradise. With how much bliss you've experienced already, you're surprised when she does it all over again, [if (hascock) {riding|fucking}] for all you're worth.

You almost can't imagine waking up from this dream.

[Next] //6 hours

Your brain no longer registers the scent of sweat and sex that pervades your [cabin].

You're content to just lie there with Helia, sharing in her warmth. But then you feel her hand on your [cockorvag]. Well, if she's not content, you suppose you've got more work to do, and drained as it is, your [if (hascock) {soldier still dutifully stands at attention|flower still manages to produce nectar}]...

[Next] //2 hours

You're a complete wreck. There isn't a muscle in your body that isn't sore, and you're not sure that the river could handle washing you right now, but past all that, you feel something more important—you feel satisfied.

How long has it been, anyway? You ask Helia, hoping she was able to keep better track.

She gives you a blank, slack-jawed look. [say:A month? I dunno.] She scratches her nose. [say:I gotta go make sure [if (helspawn) {our daughter didn't burn anything down|my still didn't blow while I was gone}]. You hold down the fort.] She pats you on the chest. [say:That was really great, though, [name]. We should definitely do it again. And do this again, too.]

Well, you're going to need some rest and recovery before you're able to do anything like that again. You're [if (iselder) {really feeling your age right now|aching in places you didn't know you could ache}].

She gives you another look as she's exiting the [cabin]. [say:So like, day after tomorrow?]

Before you're able to respond, she's gone, leaving you to lay your head back onto your pillow, completely exhausted.
//Remove rut/heat
//Raise lib, I guess?