Tricks of the Eye (Loki/Kiran from Fire Emblem Heroes)

Kiran’s eyes were blurry. His ears were ringing. His head was spinning.

Everything was hot. Too hot. He could feel his entire body gradually being consumed by heat.

These symptoms were synonymous with some severe illnesses. However, sickness had not befallen him. Far from it.

He was feeling terrifically good.

All thanks to one special lady… or multiple. The situation he was in was quite unique, and as he gazed down and saw a different shade and length of hair, he was once again reminded of the absurdity of it all.

The beauty of blowjobs was how overwhelming they could be. They were prone to keep the individual receiving one at the edge of their seat, overpowering them with so much pleasure that consciousness was typically threatened.

Every woman tackled this task in a different, but consistent way. Because of this, it wasn't unusual to get acquainted with how they performed after a while. That wasn't to say it dwindled the pleasure, but it did bring the pressure down to reasonable levels. It essentially avoided the possibility of fainting, and that was a good thing!

Kiran, unfortunately, could not rely on a guarantee that he'd adapt to the girl's technique.

Not when the technique was constantly changing.

Currently, there was a degree of elegance with the blowjob. The focus was more so on the serene smooches across his shaft, as well as the deep, uneasy breathing befitting of somebody who was definitely new to this.

At least, that's how he pictured a blowjob from Julia to be. The image of a nervous but keen princess had been captured perfectly, but as great as the illusion was, he could not ignore the occasional grin of delight.

"Fuck… Loki…"

The beautiful princess of Grannvale was not the one servicing him. Instead, it was a notorious trickster who brought much trouble to the Order of Heroes, though he was absolutely not against her presence. Loki was an enigma, but he couldn't deny her skills.

"I… I hope I'm doing okay…" 'Julia' mumbled uncertainly, taking a brief break to catch her breath. Gazing down at her embarrassed expression and her inability to maintain eye contact made Kiran almost question if this was actually her, but as fantastic as Loki's shapeshifting was, he was accustomed to it enough to detect the minute differences.

For instance, he was pretty sure Julia's breasts weren't that big. They were currently wrapped around his cock, keeping the base nice and warm while their owner slobbered all over his top.

…then again, he hadn't exactly seen the girl nude before, so maybe?

The idea that Loki had purposefully enhanced herself was far hotter though.

The trickster had been at this for some time, using a few different forms by this point. It was how he learned just how varied a blowjob could be. The girl's technique and experience were always the main difference, naturally, but there were a variety of additional minor details he hadn't noticed until now. The temperature and compactness of a mouth could be substantially impactful, it seemed!

"You're doing great," he praised her, playing along with this little roleplay. Loki was performing the role of a girl servicing a man for the first time wonderfully. It was admittedly quite teasing though, for it meant she wasn't using those huge tits to their full potential, but the inexperience was cute and fun.

Since the Julia currently in Askr was taken, Kiran made a mental note to burn this view into his memory before it was too late. There was no guarantee Loki would adopt this form again anytime soon. Requests were occasionally fulfilled, but she much preferred playing by her rules.

Unfortunately, that wish was snatched away from him. An especially intoxicating suck caused his head to instinctively tilt back in pleasure. The motion lasted for barely a second, but once his eyes were focused once more on the woman in front of him, he immediately noticed that giddy grin did not belong to Julia.

"Hey, hey~" the new girl giggled, the shaking of her fluffy tail immediately noticeable. "I wanna play with your cock~"

Selkie had the heart of an innocent child but the body of a goddess. He hadn't made any moves on her because of the former, but it was clear someone had noticed he was physically attracted to her. Kiran watched as those kitsune ears twitched while her tongue danced from the base of his cock to the tip.

No longer did he feel the sanctuary of a warm bosom enveloping his member. Selkie was fairly sized, but nowhere close to Julia's level. The absence of that sweaty heat was saddening, but Kiran soon realized it wasn't necessary once Selkie, in one sudden swoop, took the entirety of his cock into her mouth.

The warmth he subsequently felt was a unique flavor of hotness, and one that was proving to be especially tremor-inducing. Kiran could feel the contracting of her throat against his most sensitive area, causing bliss to radiate throughout his body at an astronomical level. If Selkie kept this up, he'd cum in no time.

Yet, as if knowing his climax was fast approaching, Selkie ejected his mass as quickly as she gobbled it up. Kiran found it frustrating to have his impending orgasm stolen away from him, but at least it meant he'd get to see more girls doing lewd things. It was also an opportunity to breathe a little, and that thankfully wasn't disturbed much by the kitsune rubbing his cock against her face.

Watching her rub against it so energetically while humming to herself was adorable to watch. He could easily imagine Selkie actually doing something like this. Everything was a game to her.

"Mmm… your cock is my favorite toy, mister~" Selkie purred, her lewd comment juxtaposed by how ridiculously joyous and innocent she sounded.

But this was no innocent girl.

That silly little grin was prominent, sure, but it was occasionally replaced by something considerably more mischievous. Such a devious smile was misplaced on Selkie, but not on the real individual making the magic happen behind the scenes.

Despite the claims that she loved his cock, Kiran noticed she wasn't doing much to prove it. An occasional kiss here or there, but if anything, she seemed addicted to rubbing it against her face. It wasn't a bad feeling by any means, but after feeling the tightness of her throat mere moments before, it left him longing.

Finally, as if sensing what he desired, Selkie promptly gobbled up his entire cock without warning. The rush of incomprehensible euphoria prompted yet tilt of the head, and this time, Kiran felt the shapeshifting occurring.

The temperature was to blame, though not in the way he expected.

His cock was suddenly feeling very, very cold.

It wasn't the cool air. It wasn't some magical spell. He was still firmly inside a woman's mouth.

Once Kiran looked down, everything became clear. A pair of beautiful red eyes gazed up at him with curiosity, communicating a wish to be told whether or not they were doing a good job.

Placing his hand on the crown of that gorgeous long, turquoise hair, he groaned. It was bizarre feeling the usual sensations of a blowjob with a frigid chill instead of a boiling heat… but he liked it.

Ninian was yet another woman taken in Askr. For this reason, he never imagined he'd be receiving this kind of treatment from her. It mattered not that he knew this wasn't the real her. Loki had the illusion perfected so well that it was easy to ignore the truth whenever embracing how heavenly he felt. Besides, there was no reason to believe this wasn't how it would feel! The trickster was known for doing her homework, after all. Surely that was the case, right?

Kiran couldn't believe he was enjoying the bitter cold this much. It had been quite a radical surprise at first, but he was just about accustomed to the chill. The role of a woman eager to do her best for her love continued, and it was the perfect match for this unique gimmick. He didn't have to worry about any overpowering surprises this way, meaning he could relax.

Ninian was proving to be quite the talented girl. She was increasingly taking in more, though her pace was gradual. It was no wonder Selkie had deepthroated him; Loki wanted to make sure the entirety of his cock was nice and warm so that the transition in temperature was especially noticeable and consistently felt as Ninian approached deepthroating too.

It took some time, but Ninian ultimately reached the base. Kiran breathed heavily, embracing the full might of her cold breath. The chill was prominent and incrementing in intensity, so it was no wonder Kiran found his head instinctively tilting back once again. Once he realized he had made this unfortunate error, it was too late.

The shapeshift was immediately apparent, for it was a return to form. An immense heat ravaged the cold within seconds, leading to an immense few seconds of incomprehensible pleasure. It was a miracle he didn't cum just from that, but he was glad he didn't. It was now his aim to last as long as possible just so he could see everything, or rather, everyone, that Loki had in store for him.

When he ultimately recovered and stared down, he noticed the fourth girl had opted to eject his manhood. She was looking up at him, a blend of excitement and nervousness radiating from her eyes.

"I'm new to this, daddy~" she spoke with a tone of that same mixture. "But… I'm going to do my best, because I love you so much!"

The subsequent smooches and licks took a backseat. Kiran had a lot to process from all the implications being made here.

Morgan was close to her father, perhaps more so than a typical daughter, but he never thought anything strange about it. Some daughters were just close to their fathers. That was that.

But now… he was starting to wonder.

Had Loki discovered something taboo about the two?

Why else would she begin to pretend that he was the girl's father?!

"Daddy's cock… tastes so good…" Morgan moaned and moaned. "I've wanted to do this for so long. I've fantasized about it every day~"

Kiran couldn't decide whether or not that potential bombshell, or the newfound revelation that he strangely liked being called daddy, was the thing messing with his mind the most.

Watching Morgan, a girl he always thought was cute, take his dick into her mouth, was a welcome distraction at least. The role of an inexperienced lady had returned, but there was a significant degree of determination and eagerness present. She was really doing her best even if it was a little too much for her, and that was both adorable and sexy.

Robin was a very lucky man.

Morgan continued to bob her head for some time, demonstrating a great aptitude for dicksucking. A devoted daughter such as her wanted nothing more than to make her dear father feel good. With the tactical prowess she had acquired, she was able to avoid gagging too drastically, avoiding any messy ejections too.

Eager to tip the scales in her favor, Morgan gathered all her determination and took in a few inches beyond her limit. She wasn't able to maintain the state for long, but it was enough to bring Kiran close to the edge. The thought of filling this girl's mouth in particular was one he found especially entrancing, but alas, it wasn't to be.

Satisfied she had endured for as long as she could, Morgan ejected his shaft, panting vigorously. Though she looked a little shaken up and exhausted at what she had done, there was a prideful smile creeping through.

Kiran was honestly thankful she had taken it out when she did. All the amazing head he had received so far had disrupted his senses quite drastically. He hadn't paid much attention to it thanks to the constantly changing appearances, but his body was really starting to struggle. His vision was proving to be the most disrupted; everything was a bit of a blur, but he could still see that mischievous smirk he knew and loved.

"Daddy~"

Kiran was just about getting used to that word, but now, something about it was different.

His ears were still ringing, but that didn't mean he hadn't noticed the voice no longer belonged to Morgan.

Loki had changed without warning. She has taken complete advantage of his blurred vision, maintaining the only thing he was focusing on so he wouldn't notice-- that grin!

The next newcomer, despite seemingly having an admiration for that delightful word as well, was to his knowledge, the daughter of nobody in the Order of Heroes. Kiran observed that it had been said far more lewdly too, lacking the love and adoration Morgan had expressed in exchange for pure thirst.

The source of this lustful fluctuation was unexpected.

Was Genny not a typical cleric? From his interactions with her, she seemed to be a little on the quiet side, but always happy to help whenever needed.

The salivation he was witnessing was hard to wrap his head around. Had Loki decided to switch things up by taking a shy girl and turning up the lust?

Or was this the real Genny?

"I've wanted you for so long~" the young girl started, channeling so much need as she planted kisses all across his shaft. "I am so glad you feel the same… I've fantasized about you every single hour of every single day… I've always wanted you to take me to your room and ravage me…"

That was one way to eclipse Morgan in the desire factor.

Hearing such insane comments from unexpected comments was something he wouldn't be able to get used to. There was never time to process anything like this. Morgan fucked her dad! Probably!

But Loki had moved on. She had a lot more to show.

Genny stood up unexpectedly, still drooling a little as she sat down beside her new lover by the bed. She then laid down, taking a position by his lap so she could still suck on it freely.

…while giving him an amazing view.

"Daddy… I'm a bad girl who wants to suck your cock all day…" she continued. "You should punish me for being so horny! Bad girls like me… deserve to be spanked."

Kiran swallowed.

Clerics were fascinating people. Their healing powers were wondrous, of course, but he had noticed something quite peculiar about them.

More than often, they seemed to boast fat asses.

At first, he thought it was coincidental and that it had something to do with the dresses they wore. He wasn't going to make assumptions about every single healer. That would be silly!

But perhaps there was reason to believe the legendary myth. After all, Genny was currently not wearing anything, and positioned as she was, she was exposing the only part of her body that was massive.

Something wild really was up with the clerics if this innocent girl had an ass this fat!

…no, she wasn't innocent. He had to detach that thought from his mind. Loki was revealing a fascinating number of truths today.

Captivated by what he was seeing, as well as recalling the request she had made, he couldn't help but indulge.

Smack!

Genny cooed with joy, though the sound was muffled for she had promptly taken half his dick into her mouth. Her technique was unbelievably sloppy, befitting of somebody who couldn't help but drool at the sight of cock.

The sight of her butt jiggling so maddeningly caused Kiran to act instinctively.

Smack!

He couldn't help himself! The sight of that thing wobbling like that was messing with his mind!

Smack!

As divine as this situation was, it had one downside. If he was occupied with watching her fat ass jiggle, he couldn't watch her sloppily suck him off! On the plus side, he suspected he'd be able to watch both long enough to keep these heavenly views safely stored within his memory.

Smack!

Additionally, the constant spanking made sure Genny couldn't perform as efficiently as she would have liked. The pressure reduction provided his senses some time to recover, meaning that once his eyes stopped blurring, the view became even more ecstatic.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

"Daadddyyyy, spaaankkk meeeeee mooreeeee~

Genny's voice was still suppressed thanks to the cock halfway down her throat.

Smack!

He could still understand her request though.

SMACK!

"MMM!!!"

Was that a cry of joy or a scream of pain? His uncertainty on the matter suggested it was both.

Now this… this he could do for hours. There was just something so amazing about a girl he previously considered so innocent asking for things so deprived! He wouldn't mind at all if Loki opted to stay in this form for a while.

So, of course, she didn't. Just as he started to relax and readjust to the tranquil feeling of his cock down a girl's tight throat, he suddenly felt that feeling shift… though not just from his manhood. The hand currently groping an ass suddenly had a lot less to squeeze, though when he gazed down and saw who was glaring at him, he was notably surprised that this girl of all people still had a nice butt!

…well, she was a cleric too, so it wasn't that surprising.

"You are a disgusting beast."

That wasn't the first time he had heard the owner of this voice call him that.

Sara seemed like an ordinary cleric on the surface, but she had the unique ability to scare minds.

That was a scary ability from his perspective; he found her cute as heck and he wasn't afraid to think about it!

Fortunately, she truly didn't mind the secret compliments, even the ones that turned a little lewd whenever he wanted to tease her. The attention was something she liked, even if she would never admit it.

Now, he hadn't actually done anything with Sara, but an opportunity to experience her body before she gave in to his disgusting thoughts wasn't something he was against.

It would also be fun whenever he thought back to this encounter in her presence. How would she react to the revelation that he had technically already violated her body?

Well, it was something to look forward to in the future.

Right now, he was more curious about how Loki would approach this. She wasn't a mind reader herself… at least, Kiran was pretty sure she wasn't.

"Lusting after so many girls, many of them innocent and pure…" she growled. "You are a pig."

Kiran found the comment about innocent and pure debatable, but nonetheless, it was very hot to hear.

…especially as she seemed keen to jerk him off while she said such things.

Loki's impersonation of Sara was perfect. This was exactly how he envisioned her speaking and acting in such a situation. The real deal hadn't broken yet, so it was fun to experience what it would be like ahead of time.

Sara sat up, showing off a lot more of her body. She was borderline flat, but had some nice curves. The real highlight of her body was that gorgeous wavy hair of hers, and of course, her petite height. She was like a miniature version of Julia in a way.

"My breasts are small. I'm only a little curvy. My ass is moderately sized," she commented on her figure. "And yet… you still lust after me. Maybe you prefer smaller girls who can't defend themselves against horrible men like you, hmm?"

Kiran found those words quite fascinating coming from the girl currently slobbering all over his shaft.

It made him wonder if that was the inner Loki unable to hold back, or a representation of how Sara would actually act in this situation. It was once again another situation where either outcome was hot.

"I bet you want to… ah… pin me down…" she continued… but she was breaking. "Pin me down… and use me… use my body…"

Gods, he would be lying if he said he hadn't thought about that.

Perhaps once or twice in the real one's presence.

As for how Loki knew that he thought such things… well, she didn't need to be a mind reader when she knew her dear summoner very well.

"Or…" she mumbled. "Maybe you want to s-suffocate me… ah… with this m-massive cock~

As if demonstrating what she had just said, Sara gobbled his shaft up. Kiran watched as something far too big for a month as small as hers completely enveloped her throat, and the sheer compactness was on a completely different level to the other girls. So much was suffocating his manhood, and thanks to these incredible sensations, instinct kicked in once more and made his head tilt back.

…the enormous pressure was still there, but it had adopted a surprisingly painful side. It fortunately didn't last long, for the new individual was swift in freeing their throat.

"Mmm… you're pretty big," the new girl seemed impressed. "Not bad, for a Beorc."

Kiran was immensely glad this was not the sister. If realistic roleplay was the aim here, Lethe would have probably swiped him many times.

Well, maybe. There was always a possibility she liked having a cock stuffed down her throat. Lyre seemed to be a fan of it, after all, with how much she was slurping greedily on it.

…though she wasn’t afraid to use her fangs. They were digging in quite severely, adding pinches of pain to the mix, but Kiran couldn’t deny that the feeling was strangely appealing. Pain and pleasure could be a powerful combination at times, and she was making sure to keep the former at a level that wasn’t too severe. It helped that he was getting used to the exotic sensations as well.

Though she looked delightful gobbling up his cock so energetically, Kiran was more enchanted by her dancing tail. He hadn’t had the opportunity to engage in such depravity with a Laguz before, so it was fascinating to see where their tail actually began.

Instinct bared its fangs once more, leading to a tugging of her tail that caused quite the volatile reaction from his Laguz lover. Lyre, currently handling a dick down her throat, quivered intensely at the pressure of her tail being caressed. Kiran always wondered if they were sensitive there, so to learn that they indeed were was immensely satisfying, especially upon seeing this wonderful reaction!

Lyre was trying her absolute best to maintain the blowjob, but he could tell it was a struggle. He had to commend her for keeping it relatively together. She was committed to sucking cock even though her body was pulsating with euphoria so good it hurt.

However, Kiran was not free of consequences. Her teeth were digging a little deeper into his flesh, not enough to cause any wounds, but certainly enough to cause some spasms on his end. Though he could easily throw this cat off him, he endured, eager to see this through to the very end.

Once again, Kiran found himself on the edge of tranquility, but that moment was snatched away from him.

He couldn’t help it. The painful pleasure was too much. He had tried his best to keep his eyes on her, but he could not control his body’s need to shudder.

Kiran breathed deeply, grateful to actually feel free from the clutches of a throat momentarily. He had never experienced a blowjob quite like that before, so a moment to recuperate was very appreciated.

Recovery was faster than anticipated. A gentle surge of magic coursed through his body, mending the quivering at a gradual pace. When he gazed down at the new individual and saw a soft smile, he was grateful. Although he enjoyed the wildness of all the girls before this, somebody who was kind, careful, and compassionate was a welcome change of pace.

The newcomer this time was Elen, a kind cleric from Elibe. Though initially a little shy around him, she soon warmed up to him, though absolutely not to the extent where she'd do something like this!

That didn't matter when Loki was part of the equation though.

“Sir Kiran,” she spoke softly, resting on her knees in front of him, restoring the original position. “You have had a difficult day, have you not? Please, allow me to soothe your body and dampen your stress."

Without giving him an opportunity to respond, the blowjob resumed. Elen demonstrated solid skill, proving she was capable of taking a decent amount in without feeling overwhelmed.

Seeing someone so pure bobbing their head back and forth… it was almost making him feel bad! After all, the illusion of an innocent woman hadn't been shattered with this one despite what she was doing. Even so, he couldn’t help but wonder if she would willingly do this to somebody suffering from this particular kind of stress.

Feeling the serene magic of a cleric course through his being while receiving an unconventional form of healing down below was absolutely divine. The previous two clerics had unique qualities that were considerably lustful, but here, love was prominent. She had a desire to make him feel good and relaxed, and naturally, he was basking in those feelings.

Kiran observed that she was neither fast, nor slow; neither intense, nor dull. It was a form of balance that could keep him teetering on the edge for hours… and he wasn’t against such an outcome!

For some time, he relished in this relaxing sensation, losing track of time.

However, it was possible to get too relaxed, and it was this mistake that led to quite the ambush. Kiran was simply not allowed to close his eyes and enjoy the moment, it seemed.

When the mouth his cock was resting in suddenly became incredibly compact, his eyes widened in shock, but what surprised him even more was the individual now bobbing her head so excitedly.

No longer was there a balance. The scales had been tipped in favor of fast and furious, but what was the most mesmerizing thing of all was who was doing this.

Kiran truly believed he had learned now to underestimate the younger girls.

But apparently, he still had a lot to learn.

Maria was not the kind of person he anticipated to be like this. The thirst behind her cocksucking was unparalleled, surpassing even the likes of Morgan and Genny. This was a girl completely consumed by lust!

Elen was dignified. Maria was not. She was a monster in comparison! This opinion grew dramatically as she deepthroated his dick with little effort, showing absolutely no discomfort whatsoever. Kiran had no choice but to firmly grab the bed sheets in a desperate attempt to endure. Her mouth was so tight!

Something was seriously up with these clerics. Loki had chosen a handful of them for a reason, hadn't she? She wanted to show just how many of them were secretly cock-hungry.

Relief was granted once Maria had decided his manhood had been concealed within her throat for long enough.

“Hey, hey~” she sounded awfully out of breath, but that wasn’t going to stop the giddiness of her voice. “Did you like that, hmm? I bet you didn’t expect someone like me to do something like that, ehehe~”

Whenever the world’s most pleasurable torment came to an end, he had to ask Loki if she was truly being accurate with these girls. There was just no way… right?! He didn't want to doubt somebody so knowledgeable, but this was insane!

Maria resumed enveloping his manhood, the level of ferocity she was demonstrating sending tidal waves of pleasure coursing throughout Kiran’s body. He was not prepared for this. He had grown too accustomed to Elen’s gentler sucks!

This was Loki’s game, wasn’t it? He had been lured into a false sense of security.

Clever. Very clever.

But it wasn’t like this was a situation where she possessed all the control. He could fight back.

…though… maybe not just yet. Watching Maria bob her head back and forth so crazily with no concern for her gag reflex was just too good. He couldn’t do anything to disturb this process, for it had completely enraptured him.

…and it wouldn’t stop feeling better and better! This cleric was completely unrestrained. Absolutely nothing was holding her back. She knew how to get a man off.

“F-Fuck… Loki…!” Kiran could feel that familiar feeling brewing intensely. Salvation was just around the corner, and he couldn’t wait to bask in its glory. “I’m gonna…!”

Kiran realized he should not have announced his orgasm ahead of time. Usually, Loki would be thrilled to hear the declaration and continue whatever she was doing, so he initially had no reason to fear repercussions. However, as much as he knew she desired his semen, she possessed a godlike amount of willpower.

Maria pulled back immediately, flashing him a cheeky smile that he was certain belonged to the trickster, though it didn’t look too out of place on her.

He was so close. A few seconds more inside her mouth was all that he needed. That bountiful pressure vanished as quickly as it appeared, leaving him disorientated. He wanted to cum. He needed to cum. He couldn’t take this any longer.

Kiran just had to take matters into his own hands. He could no longer see Maria in an innocent light, meaning he had no issue with grabbing her head and force fucking her throat.

But just as he prepared to act, he paused.

He was not expecting to see tears.

Loki, always one step ahead, had changed form when he had briefly averted his gaze.

“Aaahhhh… I… sniff…”

That crafty little…

Neimi.

She was a skilled archer.

A prominent crier, as well.

He couldn’t do this to her, even if it wasn’t really her. He wouldn’t be able to look her in the eyes ever again. Neimi absolutely had no hidden lewd side either. That was something he’d bet money on.

“...I… I don’t… really know what to do… but… ah… sniff… I’ll… I’ll try my best… because… you asked…”

Hearing that whimpering tone was breaking his heart. It was clear this was a scenario where she legitimately wanted to try, but it was going to be immensely challenging for her.

Kiran breathed deeply. This was fine. Maybe Neimi would surprise him! She could be a fast learner. So long as she was decent, he was convinced he could cum, even if he wasn’t too sure if it was her face he wanted to stain in his spunk.

Neimi was not decent.

She wasn’t good.

She was terrible.

She had absolutely no idea what to do. She was hesitant to even try. The best she was able to accomplish was a light touch with her hand, but she ended up backing away in fear. He could tell she was trying, bless her, but it just wasn’t happening.

“I… sniff…”

Loki…!

Behind that mask he knew she was snickering endlessly at this, especially at his inability to do anything in retaliation. He couldn’t do this. He couldn’t hurt her. She was too precious.

“I’m so sorry…”

Kiran watched as she tried over and over again to service him.

Eventually, she managed to achieve a lick. It was progress, which was great, but since it had taken this long to accomplish that, he was doubtful he’d ever get to learn what her mouth truly felt like.

This was one heck of a way to calm down his arousal. He was still rock hard; nothing could change the fact that a cute girl was naked in front of him, and from what he saw, she did have a delicious-looking body.

But his impending climax? It was absolutely gone. Even if she started to suck him off now, he was confident it would take a while to cum again.

Did Loki not understand he was the summoner? He had duties! There were important tasks to accomplish.

He was going to remember this.

“I… haven’t done this… before…” Neimi murmured. “I’m really, really sorry… it’s just… it’s so big… so hard… it’s… scary!”

There was the slightest hint of lust within her voice. Maybe she really did have a secret side to her… though it was presenting itself awfully slowly.

He couldn’t wait hours for her to get it together. He needed relief. He needed it so badly.

“W-W-W-What?! It’s so… ahhhhhh!!!!!”

Kiran hadn’t noticed his eyes had averted, but he was so, so glad they had.

A different blend of anxiety had presented itself, but with this one… he saw hope.

On the surface, Neimi and Bernadetta seemed similar. Neimi was a crier, while Bernadetta was a screamer.

But unlike Neimi, he knew something about Bernie-bear that he suspected Loki knew nothing about. From the trickster’s perspective, this was undeniably a means to continue the cockteasing torment. Bernie was not the type of character able to service a cock whatsoever.

Kiran tried his best to hide his smug grin. Was Loki aware that Bernadetta was a chronic masturbator?

He had discovered this information thanks to pure luck. One day, she was needed to participate in a mock battle, but hadn’t shown up. Hence, he headed to her room, and noticed that she had failed to close it properly.

“Ahhh… this toy isn’t enough… I want a cock inside me so badly!”

“But nobody will ever want to touch me. I’m too weird and scared for a man to ever want to talk to me, let alone touch me…”

“Why can’t a man just burst into my room now, p-pin me down, and… hah… t-take me?”

“...w-w-w-w-what am I saying? I don’t want that! Nope! Absolutely not! That was a strange thought. Never having one of THOSE again! Bad Bernie! Bad!”

“But… ehehe… the thought… it’s made me so wet… mmm…”

It had taken a lot of restraint on Kiran’s part not to intervene on that day. It almost sounded like an invitation, as if she knew he was there, but it was also highly likely she was carelessly sharing her fantasies out loud.

“I… I just wanna go back to my room… I don’t wanna do this… please…”

Hah!

That was a lie!

The real Bernadetta would never say that!

He recalled that look of pure lust, even now. Loki wasn’t replicating it at all.

“Why aren’t you telling the truth, Bernie?” Kiran asked her, prompting her to look up with confusion. He stood up, grabbing the back of her head, and pushing it forward. The sudden force led to her mouth opening just enough for his cock to slip through, and within a mere moment, he felt elated.

The return of bliss was one he was happy to embrace, but it wasn’t enough to just feel the humidity of her mouth.

Kiran wanted to cum… and he liked the idea of sending his spunk down Bernie’s throat. Placing his hands on the sides of her head, he started to thrust severely, caring not for how violent he was being. He’d practice a degree of restraint if this was the real deal, but it wasn’t! Loki could withstand it, and besides, this kind of treatment was long overdue! The teasing was over. This was his show now.

Bernadetta did absolutely nothing against the might of his thrusts. She simply sat there and took it, the only form of reaction coming from the gurgling sounds she was making.

“You love my cock, don’t you, Bernie?” Kiran teased her, speaking as if she was the real. Since Loki was still in the dark regarding the reason behind his actions, he decided to be kind and inform her in a fun way. “I’ve seen you masturbating in your room all the time. You’ve wanted a man to pin you down and fuck you like this, haven’t you? Tell me the truth, you slut.”

“Mmm… mmm!”

Was that an agreement or a gag?

He wasn’t sure, but the reoccurring theme of either outcome being unbelievably hot hadn’t ended.

Kiran grunted, finding his balance wavering as he messed up this girl’s throat. He had to be careful not to get too carried away, lest Loki whisk control away from him.

Bernadetta then did something unexpected.

She started to suck back.

Her motions were minor compared to the strength of his thrusts, but they were there. Loki had made a smart decision and adapted this newfound knowledge into her arsenal.

Kiran then looked down… and noticed that Bernie-bear had gone.

This new individual was not somebody he was that familiar with.

They were a new individual to Askr, only arriving within the month from a completely new world. He had barely talked to her, so he couldn’t say anything about her personality. She was definitely a cutie though!

They also had a very cute hat.

Hailing from the Holy Land of Lythos, Framme was a steward of the Divine Dragon, Alear. That alone suggested she was a devoted individual, but he wasn’t anticipating that devotion to translate to cocksucking.

As much as he was enjoying this throat-fucking, he was curious if she had anything to say, so he pulled out.

“Mmm… Divine Dragon… you taste so good~” she mumbled, smiling so lewdly. “Please… use me however you like! I want nothing more than to worship you, and if that means you want to suffocate me with your massive cock, then I want it just as much as you do!”

…fuck it.

Kiran was still in the mood for some brutal facefucking. He couldn’t say no to that lust and salivation, could he? Alear was a very lucky man too, it seemed, and he was happy to learn just how he felt.

Placing his hands on her crown, he started to thrust, initiating the battle. Framme’s objective was to suck back to the best of her ability while her face got fucked. It wasn’t going to be easy though. Kiran had the advantage, and watching her try her best to service him even amidst the facefucking was encouraging him to put in considerably more effort. He wanted to break her.

Framme proved to be an impressive adversary despite her disadvantage. She did all she could to keep the pressure high, twirling her tongue around his shaft and making sure it was always enveloped with fresh saliva. Her skill was not to be underestimated! It forced Kiran to give it his all, for any slip up could lead to control being snatched away from him.

That familiar feeling he craved so much was beginning to manifest. All he had to do was fuck Framme’s face for a little longer and he’d finally reach that point!

Loki’s tendency to snatch victory away from him hadn’t ended, however.

Without warning, the scales started to tip in the trickster’s favor. It started with a dramatic increase in saliva, a surge in heat, and a shocking ability to deepthroat and maintain that position for a long time.

This was far beyond Framme’s abilities, which meant…

Kiran bit his lip when he saw the new girl.

This wasn’t good.

There were a few girls in the Order of Heroes who were massive gluttons, to say the least. On occasion, Kiran wondered if the ability to scoff down food so hastily could impact blowjob skills.

Sure enough, that theory was being confirmed.

Ilyana was stuffing her face full of cock, deepthroating him without any indication of discomfort. That alone wasn’t too crazy since a few other girls had achieved that feat, but what was especially overpowering was that she could eject his cock and swiftly gobble it all the way up again at an inconceivable speed. This girl had no gag reflex whatsoever, and she was fast, befitting of somebody who could eat so quickly.

Kiran couldn’t fight back against this. He just couldn’t. She was too swift. Too strong. The only thing he could do was sit back down and watch the girl enjoy her favorite meal… and boy, she was starving.

“Luvvv yorrrr coccckkk~~”

Speaking in that dampened voice didn’t even slow the mage down.

Ilyana bobbed her head back and forth, usurping any girl before her with her speed and suction. There was simply no one greater. She was in a class all of her own.

Kiran could feel that divine pressure once again, but this time, he was convinced Loki wouldn’t back down.

You just couldn’t get any better than Ilyana.

At long last, the delightful torture came to a close. Kiran came, swarming the mouth of his lover with what felt like a tidal wave of semen. Even as so much cum enveloped her mouth and throat, Ilyana kept sucking wildly, completely unaffected even slightly while she consumed the most delicious food of all.

Kiran’s orgasm truly felt like it lasted for an eternity. Ilyana wouldn’t stop sucking, determined to drink and drink until there was nothing left, and that was a task she succeeded in.

The familiar blurring of his eyes and ringing of his ears struck back with a vengeance, but now that he had reached the peak of tranquility, he no longer cared. Kiran gazed down, his hazy vision obstructing the view of the woman in front of him, but once it gradually recovered, he noticed a very familiar grin.

“Well now… wasn’t that fun?”

Loki had revealed her true form, looking especially pompous. She had earned the right to use that expression though.

“Fun is an understatement,” Kiran commented, breathing heavily. “Intense is also an understatement. Every word I can think of is an understatement! You really outdid yourself!”

“I’m glad you liked it,” she chuckled. “I did a lot of research, and learned a lot of fascinating things about many individuals. The Order of Heroes is far more degenerate than it looks.”

Kiran’s next breath was especially ragged.

“...so it was all true? Morgan… Genny… Framme…”

The list was a lot larger than that, but those ones especially stood out.

“To be honest, the latter was a little difficult to find intel on; after all, she’s new here. I went with what information I could gather,” she confessed, standing up to stretch. She licked her lips, sampling some remnants of semen lingering around her mouth. “But I must say… you surprised me with Bernadetta! I didn’t know she was like that.”

It was Kiran’s turn to adopt a pompous face.

“It’s no fun if I can’t surprise you every now and then too,” Kiran stood, feeling confident he could maintain his stability despite everything that had happened. He leaned forward, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. “Now then… I think it’s time for round two, don’t you agree? I’m not talking about your mouth either.”

Loki scoffed, but she couldn’t help but grin. She had been sucking cock for a long time and had worked up quite the arousal.

Unfortunately, there was a knock on the door.

“Kiran?” Alfonse called out to the summoner. “Are you in there? An emergency war council has been called!”

“Oh dear…” Loki whispered, sounding disappointed… momentarily. When you looked back, she had changed form. “We’ll be right there, Alfonse!”

Ah… Fjorm. Not a soul would question why she was in the summoner’s room. The Nifl princess had a tendency to enjoy being within the summoner’s presence, after all. It was par for the course.

“Don’t tell me you’re coming along…” Kiran felt unbelievably nervous… and unbelievably excited.

“War councils can be so boring, don’t you agree?” Loki leaned forward, adopting that mischievous smirk you knew and loved, even if it was extraordinarily misplaced on the princess. “But with me around… well, I won’t say anything more! I wouldn’t want to ruin the many surprises I still have in store for you~”

Having Loki, an enemy of the Order, as a girlfriend was one heck of a risky move on his part.

But Kiran had no regrets-- not when every day was so fun, albeit risky.

…he just hoped nobody would find out.