Kerage and Tesarasa 8
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
The Princess Sylvia has fallen under the sway of the tempting Tesarasa, and now, Kerage needs to decide if he, too, will fall under her sway or keep up his knightly personality.
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"I know what you're worried about," Tesarasa says, her voice breaking through his concentration. When they lock eyes, she smirks, taking a free finger to stroke along the underside of his cock. "And it's all bullshit. The game of society and all that… it's all the attempts of the weak to try and pretend that they are strong, tricking others in niceties and politeness that just doesn't work.
She pushes the princess's face closer, and plump lips find their way finally to the tip. She suckles, letting out a squeal of excitement, pulling back with a smack.
"So, that's what it tastes like!" The princess shudders. She runs her tongue along her lips, glistening the area and then swallowing. "It's… different than I was expecting."
"What's the matter?" Tesarasa says, running the hand down along the princess's body, sliding in between her legs. She looks to Kerage, her eyes piercing through his own. "I guess the princess just doesn't like your dick, Kerage, no matter how much you want to use it on her… or, would you much rather use it on me? Answer truthfully, and I'll undo those binds on you, and wed can see just what you're really all about."
Kerage swallows at that question, eyes frantically darting between the two, flashes of plans or responses going through him. He opens his mouth and then closes it, and then opens again.
"I… I shan't play this game."
Tesarasa stands up, slipping her hand over the soft body of the princess and looking up to Kerage. The princess whimpers, but she responds with a pat on the head. "Really, what did I just say about all the bullshit? But I suppose you've been programmed far too much by the ways of society, haven't you?" She shrugs, sighing. "Really, is there anything that could be done about you?"
"I can kiss his dick again," The princess says this, a soft pant in her voice.
Tesarasa steps up, pressing her flattish chest against Kerage's. "Well, I dunno about that. It seems that our knight here is far too proud to tell us what he wants and whom he wants." Fingers run down over his chin, his collar, swirling around a nipple. The two fingers go down even further, tracing along his abdominals, down his pelvis, and then to his groin.
"What court are you trying to impress here? What nobility has you grabbed so hard by the balls that you deny yourself to drain them into two beautiful women before you?" She chuckles. "Oh, but is it because you'd rather the company of boys and-"
"Enough!" Kerage shouts, pushing his hips forward.
Tesarasa grabs his cock, running her palm over the shaft. "Oh, struck a nerve, have I? I can sense your desire, you know? I know you want to fuck me, and you want to breed the princess and have all sorts of noble heirs with her to carry out a little fiefdom of your own until her father croaks. The two of you get to live in his shining palace all the rest of your days. Isn't that just the most romantic shit you've ever heard?"
"Wh… what do you want…?" Kerage groans as her fingers wrap around his shaft, slowly stroking him, letting her soft palms run up and down along his throbbing flesh.
"Oh, wouldn't you like to know? Alright, I'll tell ya. Oh, Princess. Open up wide and say Aaah."
The princess presses her hands upon her knees, rolling her tongue out as she opens her mouth, tilting back and making the lewdest sounds from deep within her throat.
"You wanna dump your sperm so much into her, why don't you do so into her mouth? It's all the same thing, right? And look how much she wants it. Look at how much she's always wanted this. See how untethered to her societal expectations she is—being the person she's always wanted to be deep down inside of herself."
As Tesarasa speaks, she picks up the pace, stroking harder and faster. The first few strokes are dry rubs upon his shaft. With a wiggle of her nose, she conjures up lubrication that suddenly speeds up the process of wet and sloppy stroking over his cock.
"That's right… that's what you want, isn't it? You want people to stroke your cock like you stroke your ego."
He tilts his head back, closing his eyes, fighting back a groan. "I just… wanted… to save her. It's the… right thing… to do!"
"All work and no reward…." Tesarasa asys, leaning in. She presses her lips upon his neck, running her palm up over him and playing at the head before pulling back and pumping. "Either you're lying to us or lying to yourself. No one does anything without expecting some reward… even if it's just a shot of happiness to the head."
After a moment of grunting, holding back from the knight, the sorceress kisses underneath his chin. "How about this, my pet—if you care about this woman, you won't bust a nut all over her face and mouth and tits. You'll hold back. If you are a sexual deviant, you can do all of that. Sounds fair?"
"N… no…"
"Then, you can tell me what it is you want, and you can be truthful to yourself!" she says this, speeding up, the sound of her hand on his cock sending slaps throughout the room.
"I…" he begins, swallowing, shuddering, opening one eye to see the princess beneath him in such a lewd pose, waiting for him, wanting him. "I…"
"You're stalling, knighty knight," the sadistic seductress says. Tesarasa looks up to him with her commanding gaze, all while she pumps him with her silky smooth fingers, lubed up just for his delight. "Do you want to take the princess and fill her up with little heirs of your own to continue that oh-so-precious legacy of yours?"
He bites his lip, fighting so desperately not to release her teases and her taunting words.