My Enchanting System

As Cain ruffled her hair, she licked him from the base to the tip, pushing the whole thing down her throat in one move. "This is it," Cain grabbed her head with one palm, pulling her toward him.

Sofia in the back stared at her, "Wasn't she supposed to not have done it for over a thousand years?"

"She didn't," Asmo stared at her, "That doesn't change who she is, nor how you are. You two were always good with your mouths."

"I know," Sofia sighed.

"Hurry-nya!" Maharaja growled, "You're taking to long-nya."

"AHH!" Tiamat pulled Cain's flesh out of her mouth, staring back at Maharaja while stroking it, "I'm taking my time. It's been over a millennia,"

"We've also been waiting," Grace stared at her with a passive face, "I don't mind helping you there,"

Cain put his hand on Tiamat's head, "This is just the start, all of you will have your own time in bed afterward. So for now, just get a quick one, okay?" He thrusted deep into her throat, rapidly going in and out.

As he didn't want to leave the other girls waiting, it didn't take him long before he grabbed Tiamat's head with both hands, cumming deep into her throat and filling her stomach with a gasp. "Now turn around," He pulled out of her mouth and flipped her around. She turned, lifting her but up and putting her face on the ground.

He caressed her opal but in his hand, opening it wide as he lined his flesh with her.

"Please, give it to me." She gasped, staring back at him with a red face. Cain slowly pushed forward, his thick flesh forcing her apart. Tiamat gasped, "It's stretching me wide," She growled, her nails scratching the marble floor.

"It's not all the way inside yet," Cain patted her back, pushing even further until hit her deepest spot.

"I'm halfway in, can you take it?" He leaned forward, whispering in her ear. She panted, staring back at him, "Do it,"

Cain slowly pushed inside her, pressing against her cervix with increasing force. POP! His flesh pierced her cervix, going into her womb as she cried, her face smacking to the ground as her legs shook. Cain laid on her back, whispering in her ear, "Shhh! Calm down," He pushed her down as she cried, "I can't take it any further."

"You can relax," He kept pushing deeper into her as she gasped, feeling as if her insides were ripping apart.

Slowly but surely, Cain kept getting deeper and deeper into her until he reached the base, pinning her down. "It's finally all the way in," He was already laying fully on her, her stomach bulging a bit down as he pushed her inside as far as they could go. Usually, she wouldn't even feel this, but their limiting themselves to an almost human level of strength inside the mansion caused her to feel it.

"Does it hurt?" He whispered into her ear.

"A lot, but not something that I can't manage," She replied, lifting her butt up to push him even further, "It's like a painful massage, so don't hold back."

"Got it," Cain quickly started humping with increased speed, each thrust faster than the first and with even more force behind it. Tiamat started moaning and crying, her toes curling back with each thrust as she gasped for ear, feeling the impact travel up her chest and to her throat.

Grace turned toward Gracie with a smile, "Let's give her a gentle push," She said and a grin crossed Gracie's face, "Can she take it?"

"She can, don't underestimate the former chromatic dragon goddess," Grace stood and Gracie followed her, approaching Cain and Tiamat.

"Cain, lift her up," Grace said, squatting in front of Tiamat's face. Cain sat up and pulled Tiamat into a doggy possession, extending her face toward Grace and Gracie.

Grace looked at Tiamat's teary face with a smile, licked her cheek then kissed her, "Relax, this will feel better soon,"

Gracie approached Cain and kissed him, "You too, want some of it,"

Tiamat could feel her body growing hotter and hotter as she and Grace's tongues twisted together. She might've been the dragon goddess, but Grace's aphrodisiac toxin is still something to fear.

Cain on the other hand didn't feel any change no matter how much of Gracie's spit he slurped down, the divine magic in his body naturally erased the toxin, no, the toxin wasn't strong enough to affect his body before it could be considered a threat.

Gracie blinked, staring at his face, "It isn't working,"

"You need to concentrate the poison even more to affect me," Cain replied. He then started humping Tiamat faster as he grew his flesh a bit bigger inside her. She gasped, the toxin turning pain into pleasure, like stroking a weird itch, she couldn't explain how good it felt to feel his piercing her insides.

"More!" She moaned, "Deeper!"

SLAP! Cain smacked her butt, "Sadly I can't, any more and you'll be in danger," He then slapped her butt again and again.

Cain then grabbed her by the leg and flipped her on her back, he pulled her closer to him and pressed on her stomach, "Do you feel it up here?" He thrust upward, causing her to gasp.

Grace moved above Tiamat and sat on her, pinching her nipples as she rubbed herself on her face. As Cain started to thrust faster she could feel something swell inside her, and having Grace on her face only made the feeling stronger, the aphrodisiac dripping from her body was too strong.

"I can't…" She cried, her body jolting up as she came, growing as Cain filled her inside. Grace moved off Tiamat's face and Cain bent down to kiss her, doing several more thrusts, "See you later in bed," He whispered into her ears as he pulled out, looking toward the bath, seeing the other girls stare at them with burning red faces.

"Maharaja, your turn," He looked at her with a smile.

"It's mine-nya!" Maharaja jumped out of the water with a grin, landing at Cain's side. Grace helped Tiamat to get back into the water and Gracie started sucking Cain's flesh to clean it up.

Cain kissed Maharaja, his palms clenching on her butt.

"Cain…" She mumbled, forgetting the nya.

"It's okay," Cain combed her hair with his right hand as his left gently slapped her butt, "You don't need nya here, just relax." He looked at Grace and Gracie, "She takes it better without the aphrodisiac,"

The two nodded and Gracie moved a bit away.

Cain then gently turned her around, rubbing his flesh between her legs as he grabbed her by the neck with his right hand and from the chest with his left. "This'll be only the start, the rest at the bed, okay,"

Maharaja smiled, "I wouldn't want anything else," She looked at him, "There are a few things I'd want to try when having you alone,"

"Well then," Cain liked her ear, pulling his flesh back, "Relax, that'll hurt,"

Maharaja giggled with a red face, "Like the first time. Are you reading my mind?"

"Do you mind me doing it?" He replied.

"Explains why would leave everything to bed," She lifted her hand, putting it on his hand and grabbing her neck. "Hold tighter, don't hold back, give me the roughest you can give,"

CRACK! In the blink of an eye, Cain plunged his entire length into her butt. She hadn't taken it in several thousand years so it was like taking it for the first time, only it was an arm-sized that was forced through.

Maharaja screamed her lungs out with her limbs jolting as she pissed herself. Cain didn't give her a chance to finish her scream and thrust once again while keeping a tab on her mind. Unlike what it looks on the outside, she was enjoying it on the inside. In fact, if she was really bothered by it, she could rip his flesh in half by just squeezing her butt, that's how strong her muscles are.

Cain dropped her to the ground and laid on her, thrusting as hard as he could without mercy. Maharaja cried with tears pouring down her eyes as she gasped with her tongue out, each thirst pulsating through her body. Cain would stop if her mind said so, but isn't showing anything sign of hating it.

"Isn't she in pain?" Sara asked, poking Sofia's side.

"She's the one limiting her strength to feel pain like that," Sofia replied, "She and Selena are too physically strong to feel anything from being penetrated. And both love pain and the feeling of being pressed down, they like to be submissive." She sighed.

"Enjoying pain?"

"It's less about pain and more about the feeling that they are beneath Cain, the feeling he won't leave them, that they are beneath his shadow." Sofia looked at Sara, "To each his own,"

"She's right," Amaterasu replied with a smile, sitting beside them, "Cain rarely cares about what he likes and it's more about what we like. Isn't that right, Sofia,"

"Exactly," Sofia looked at them, "I would like to one day see what Cain likes,"