Magic Girls of Multiverse Inn 4: A Reverse Portal Fantasy, page 18
I could tell the second she started to tip over into the abyss.
“Aaahh, ooooooh!” Prinna mewled.
Her inner walls tightened around my shaft, and her knees clamped around my torso. Prinna clawed lightly at my chest as she soared into a shuddering orgasm. I massaged my thumbs into the muscles of her pelvis as she rocked through the forceful waves of her pleasure.
“Yyyeeeesssss,” Prinna moaned, low and long.
After a long minute, Prinna released a harsh breath, and she laid down on my chest like she couldn’t even hold herself up for another second. I stroked my fingers down the length of her spine as my cock throbbed with need deep inside her body.
Prinna’s pussy rippled twice more, and she shuddered both times. Then she lifted her head and kissed me on the lips.
“Mmmm,” Prinna hummed with satisfaction. “Kaz is bursting with need.”
“Aaaahhh,” Kaz moaned quietly.
I chuckled softly, and Prinna’s body bounced with the motion.
“Why don’t you roll off?” I suggested. “Then I can relieve some of that burning need for her.”
“Good idea,” Prinna giggled.
She kissed me once more and then rolled off to lay with Izzie on the sidelines. I smiled lazily at the two of them before I turned to look at Kaz with a smirk on my face.
“What would you like, baby?” I asked.
“A good hard fucking,” Kaz moaned.
It looked like just saying the words out loud was a huge turn-on by themselves, and the passion clear on her beautiful face made me even more aroused.
“I can do that,” I said.
“I want you behind me,” Kaz said with heavy-lidded eyes. “I want you so deep inside me.”
“That can be arranged.” I grinned.
I sat up and shifted to my knees, and I found that the loose sand beneath the blanket was pretty comfortable. My dick pointed straight out, and Kaz’s violet eyes zeroed in on it as her mouth hung open.
“I wanna taste you again, first,” Kaz mumbled.
She crouched down in front of me before I could argue and took my dick in both her hands. She licked up the underside of my shaft twice, and she stared up at me the whole time.
“Fuck,” I gasped at the sight.
Kaz hummed with appreciation as she licked Prinna’s juices from my dick. Then she gave my head a good hard suck before she released me. Kaz turned around and scooted back on her hands and knees until her ass was pressed right up against me.
I shifted my hips to place my cock right between the cheeks of her ass, and I held her in place with both hands. Teasing her for a moment felt like the right move, and I nudged my throbbing erection against her swollen pussy lips.
“Saaammm,” Kaz groaned with longing. “Pleeeaaasssseee.”
“What do you want, baby?” I asked. “Tell me.”
“I want you inside me,” Kaz gasped. “Please, fuck me?”
I smirked at her adorably sexy begging, and I guided myself into her pussy with one hand. Kaz’s inner walls stretched around the invasion of my shaft, and I reveled in the goosebumps that spread across her back.
“Yeeesssssss,” Kaz hissed.
Izzie and Prinna moaned with appreciation beside us, and I gave them a smug grin. I knew they were going to enjoy every second of this almost as much as Kaz and I would.
I pulled myself back until just the head of my dick was still buried in the sweet pleasure of Kaz’s pussy lips. Then I waited, and I forced myself to count slowly to ten to heighten the pleasure for both of us.
“Saaaa–” Kaz started to whine.
That’s when I thrust back into her dripping tunnel again.
“Yeeessss!” Kaz growled with desire.
She pressed back just enough to make each of my thrusts a bit more forceful, and I worried I was going to hurt her. I backed off just a bit, but Kaz just followed me.
“Hardeeeeerrrrrr,” Kaz begged. “Fuck me, Sam!”
Her voice was hushed but urgent, and I could tell she wanted everything I had for her tonight. I wasn’t about to disappoint her, so I thrust with all my might.
I felt her body shudder each time I pounded into her body, and I loved how satisfying it was to hear my hips slap against her ass with each thrust. The backs of my thighs and my glutes started to clench, so I gripped her hips in both hands. I started to pull her back against me with each forward thrust, so there wasn’t as much strain on my muscles.
Kaz loved that apparently because she pushed her hand hard against her mouth to try and muffle her cries of pleasure. Not that it did a whole lot, her cries and moans were still loud enough that I knew the guards outside, and probably all the tents in a thirty-foot radius, could hear her.
That just pushed me to make her vocalize even more, and I reached up with one hand to cup the heavy bouncing weight of her breast. My other hand shifted to her lower back, and I continued to guide her back-and-forth motions to meet each of my thrusts.
“Fuuuuck,” Prinna moaned.
I glanced over to see my white-blonde lover with her hands roaming hungrily all over her body like she couldn’t stop herself.
“Touch your clit,” I growled. “Make yourself cum while you watch me fuck her.”
“Ooh!” Prinna gasped, but she obeyed my command.
Prinna moved to a more upright position as her long fingers found their way down between her thighs. Izzie didn’t need the same level of instruction, and she started to play with herself a half-second later.
“Holy shit,” I hissed.
My eyes were glued between Prinna and Izzie as they circled their fingers over their clits, but then Izzie reached her free hand over between Prinna’s thighs, and I thought I might die. Izzie slipped her two fingers into Prinna’s slick tunnel, and my mouth dropped open.
“Oooh,” Prinna moaned with equal parts surprise and pleasure.
Then my white-blonde witch matched Izzie’s play, and her fingers slipped into the dripping tunnel of my pirate lover. The two of them scooted closer together, and Izzie looped one leg over the top of Prinna’s. All the while, they kept their eyes on Kaz’s body where my cock slammed into her soaked pussy over and over again.
Pleasure roared inside the base of my spine like a wildfire that was already out of control, and I had to tear my eyes away from Prinna and Izzie before I lost my shit.
Instead, I put all my focus on the sound of Kaz’s pleasure as I pounded her pussy. But something in me pulled me back, and I slowed the pace down to about half. I kept the force of each thrust the same, but I took my time as I pushed the both of us closer to the edge.
All my senses swirled around in a whirlwind of my lovers, and I couldn’t have known for certain anything beyond our four bodies.
The pleasure inched forcefully toward the summit, and I knew I was rapidly losing the battle with my self-control.
Kaz dropped her arms down, and she plopped the upper half of her body onto the blanket. The new angle of her spine allowed me deeper access to her pussy, and I almost choked on the tsunami of desire.
“Aaaahhhh! Oooohhh!” Kaz moaned roughly, and her fingers clawed into the sand.
Her body rippled all around my shaft, and the quivering ecstasy of her pussy smashed through the last bit of my control. Somewhere in the edges of my consciousness, I heard Izzie and Prinna moan together as they both found another powerful orgasm.
The blinding light flashed behind my eyelids as I pumped Kaz full of my seed. I tried not to hurt her with my fingers, but the intensity of my orgasm was like an electric current that caused all my muscles to tighten. I buried myself completely inside Kaz’s sweet pussy and rocked against her as we rode out the waves of blackout pleasure.
Finally, after several seconds that seemed to drag on for hours, I felt like my brain switched back on. I forced my fingers to relax, and I ran my hand soothingly down Kaz’s spine.
I managed to pry my eyes open enough to look around me.
Kaz looked like a ragdoll who’d been dropped onto a pillow, and she had the most serene look on her face. Izzie’s legs were clamped together with Prinna’s hand still locked between her thighs. Prinna had dropped backward, and her legs were extended straight out like she had no muscle mass left.
Utter bliss and satisfaction filled the air of our tent, and I chuckled as I gently pulled myself free of Kaz’s dripping pussy.
One of the guards cleared his throat just outside the flaps of our tent, and my three lovers and I looked at each other with mischievous glee. We all covered our mouths as a round of giggles ripped through us all.
“Oh, gods,” Kaz snickered as she rolled onto her back.
“Do you think they often get such a show?” Izzie asked in a smug tone.
“No!” Prinna gasped.
Kaz laughed again as she started to pick at the food on the table. Izzie shrugged and reached for something to snack on, too. We all ended up enjoying another round of fruits, nuts, and roasted meat from the mini buffet in our tent.
Kaz started to reach for the pitcher of red wine, and I gave her a little look like it might not be the best idea.
“You really don’t want to be hungover tomorrow,” I said gently.
“Hmm, good point,” Kaz sighed, and she picked up the leeberry juice instead. “Is there wine like this on–”
Kaz zipped her lips suddenly and eyed the edge of the tent where the guards were probably still listening in on our conversations.
“At home?” Kaz finished instead.
“Yes,” I said, and I gave her a grateful smile. “We can get a few bottles when we go home if you want.”
I still felt weird about letting people in these other realms know the name of our home. Greggin had earned the information by being a good friend and a trustworthy person, but the people here were hardly in that position. I didn’t quite understand why I felt that way, but the knowledge of my home planet felt like something I should protect.
Not to mention the knowledge of my inn.
I didn’t even want to think about the fact that anybody could just pick the locks of the rooms in all these realms and walk out into my inn somehow.
That thought brought about a new idea, though, and I pictured the ring of elaborate keys that opened all the doors on the fourth floor of my inn. I’d assumed the portal magic was somehow inside the rooms themselves, or maybe the doors.
But what if the keys held the magic?
I suppose we could test the theory now that we had Izzie’s opening magic. But then I remembered that theory had already been disproven.
Izzie had opened the door to Maardox upon our first journey here. So it was clear the keys didn’t need to go into the locks to make the magic work. Maybe it was like those newer push-button car ignitions. Maybe the keys just had to be present to work.
“Sam?” Prinna’s voice drew me back to the present.
“Sorry,” I said. “What did you say?”
“Prinna suggested we try to get some sleep,” Kaz said.
“I’m quite tired,” Prinna said. “And I think we’d do better to rest as much as we can.”
“I could definitely sleep.” Izzie yawned.
“Yeah, that’s a good idea,” I said.
We each had one last bite of something from the table, and I took one more swig of the delightful leeberry juice before I laid down on one of the blankets. There was a stack of folded blankets in the corner, and I was amazed that I felt like I needed one.
The realm’s temperature really dipped after the sun went down, and I knew I would freeze if I didn’t have a blanket to sleep under.
“Can we cuddle?” Prinna asked, and a shiver wracked her shoulders. “It got kind of cold.”
“Ugh, yes, it did,” Kaz grumbled. “I thought this realm was hot.”
“I think it’s fairly common for deserts to get cold at night,” I said. “They do at home, too.”
“Really?” Izzie asked with disbelief. “I didn’t think it would be possible for all that heat to just disappear.”
“Yeah.” I shrugged as we piled together on the largest blanket. “I guess sand doesn’t hold heat very well? I don’t know.”
“I think we’ll be okay,” Prinna said. “Between our body heat and these blankets, we should be plenty warm enough.”
“I think so, too.” I smiled.
I folded my arms behind my head as the three magical beauties snuggled up next to me. All three of them fell asleep pretty quickly, and I listened to the even, steady rhythm of their breathing for a while before I could get my mind to settle down.
My thoughts were a tornado of new information and questions. I still struggled with the knowledge that Professor Wersnop had probably slept in this exact tent years ago when he’d competed in the Trial. And the fact that he’d already been a champion for years before I even met him was baffling.
It made me wonder who I might meet in the later decades of my life and what they might assume about my past. Would I be as unassuming a person as Arthur Wersnop had seemed to me?
Then my thoughts shifted to ways we could test out what caused the magic portals to work. I was pretty convinced the keys had something to do with it, but those questions would have to wait until the Trial was finished.
All the nagging thoughts felt like little fruit flies buzzing around my head, and I forced them away so I could get some sleep.
But the questions lingered and invaded my dreams throughout the first part of the night. I only managed to reach a state of half-sleep, and my dreams were filled with strange imagery.
In the beginning, Professor Wersnop appeared before me. He bounced around like the Mad Hatter before he suddenly transformed into Astrea. And the dream only got weirder from there.
Dream Astrea started to kiss me, and I felt myself melt against her supple lips with extensive joy. Then I noticed an odd ticking sound, and when I pulled away to look at her, I realized her irises were clockwork gears.
Her head opened like the face of a grandfather clock, and the place where her brain should have been was filled with more cogs and gears.
Mercifully, the bizarre dreams faded away somewhere in the middle of the night, and I sank into a deep and restful sleep for several hours.
The first thing I noticed when I started to come back to the surface of consciousness was the feeling of a thin layer of grit on every part of my body. It felt like I’d covered myself with glue and rolled around on the beach.
Before my eyes even opened, I remembered where I was, and the feeling of sand everywhere made sense.
“Ugh, right…” I grumbled quietly to myself.
I looked around to see that Kaz, Prinna, and Izzie were all still sleeping soundly.
The evidence of sunrise poured under the bottom edge of the tent walls and through the corners of the top where the sheets of fabric all came together. It seemed to still be early in the morning, but the sun was definitely above the horizon.
I could already feel the heat of its rays beginning to raise the temperature, and I realized that might have been what woke me up. I sat up and reached for the pitcher of leeberry juice. I drank a full glass, and I nibbled on some of the fruits and nuts while I got dressed.
I pulled clean underwear from the bottom of the rucksack and then put on my pants and shirt from yesterday. After that, my women started to wake up, and I smiled lovingly at them as they blinked.
“Morning,” I murmured. “How did you sleep?”
“Ugh,” Kaz grunted. “I had some really weird dreams.”
“Me, too,” Prinna said with amazement in her voice. “There was a man with eight arms. Then a very tall mountain… that started to dance.”
“I had insane dreams, too,” Izzie said. “My brother was there, and then he turned into one of those small four-legged things the people at home keep as companions…?”
“Dogs?” I offered.
“Yes!” Izzie’s eyes went wide. “Pete turned into a fuzzy little dog!”
“Mine was about a ship that flew up into the air,” Kaz said. “Then it started to rain candy.”
“Those are some very weird dreams,” I chuckled. “I wonder if it was because of the wine.”
“Did you have strange dreams, too?” Prinna asked.
“Yeah,” I said, and I gave the bullet points of my dreams. “It was really bizarre.”
“It had to have been something we ate or drank,” Kaz concluded.
“Yeah, I think so,” I said.
“We packed clean clothes, right?” Kaz asked as she reached for the rucksack.
“Yeah, there are some things in there for you,” I said. “I just put clean underwear on then threw on my stuff from yesterday.”
I looked down at myself and realized there were more than a few bloodstains on my shirt and pants. It felt like a good choice to leave them on for today, too. Maybe they would give any more opponents a reminder that we’d slayed during the Test of Strength yesterday. If nothing else, it would prevent more clothes from getting stained.
“I think this skirt is ruined,” Kaz said as she held up her skirt from yesterday. There was a decently-sized stain around the hem.
“Absolutely not,” Izzie countered. “What good are battle clothes if they don’t have blood stains on them?”
“Battle clothes…” Prinna hummed the phrase like she was testing it out.
Izzie inspected her discarded clothes from the day before, and she frowned.
“Honestly,” Izzie said. “I wish I’d gotten more on these pants.”
“Is it an intimidation thing?” Prinna wondered as she searched in the rucksack.
“Partly,” Izzie said. “But also, if you have specific clothes you wear to battle, then you can keep your other clothes nice for more civilized situations.”
“Please remember,” I chuckled. “I will buy you all the clothes you could ever need. You don’t need to worry about keeping some clothes nice. I’ll always buy more for you.”
“I still struggle with that notion,” Izzie admitted with a soft blush. “I’ve never had an abundance of anything… except troubles.”
