Index AuReignia After Dark

Nipple Fetish & Play
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Watersports

Nipple-play-induced-pissgasm?

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The urge to flex… show off the chest… flex… flex… I gotta… flex… wanna… show off… fuck, working these muscles… it’s arousing… I’m so horny… flex… flex… gotta flex… gotta… gotta cum… flex… right in my jock… cumming… flex… fleeeeeex~

…my lord?”

The client would have to wait a few more minutes… maybe an hour or two. This guard would take it upon himself to relieve the emperor’s heat.

It’s unknown what will happen next, but one doesn’t surmise that the emperor will be against it.

…flying through the air. It would all land underneath his desk, sticking to the wood or dropping down into a puddle on the floor.

By the time he’s only sending ropes, a guard comes in, ready to introduce the next meeting client. Instead, the guard chuckles, calling out:
“That heat has you bad, too…

…fuck, fuck, fuck, he’s gotta squeeze at his nipples scales now, just to milk a final spike in pleasure… he’s just gotta… gotta feel it… feel it… before… fuuuuuuuck!

The orgasm slams into him like a commercial vehicle into a bridge, the forceful shove to the edge sending a constant stream of cum…

…think straight at all. His eyes are forced to clench shut with how good everything feels, and his maw is locked open and pouring loud, drawn out moans like he’s an audio waterfall. It’s also to the point where he’s tented in his pants, grinding into the fabric. He can’t stop himself anymore…

Of course, it doesn’t take long at all before the groping becomes harsh, harsh squeezing. Digits of his would even begin to rub above a particular section of his beloved pecs: his nipples, each being flicked and rubbed about despite their hyper-sensitivity.

There’s so much pleasure, and he can’t…

…and even now, it takes all his strength not to lose himself on the spot. It’s like rubbing his dicks or fingering his pussy, but without reaching down. It’s a lot to deal with, even going slow. But, he takes his sweet time. At first, it would just be grabbing and groping, all of it making him moan.

…is unbutton his over shirt and spread it wide, leaving his tank top of an undershirt exposed. The thin fabric would give him plenty of clearance to play, which would start with him grabbing at his chest and massaging at it a bit.

Even before the heat, his chest has always been quite sensitive…

He had some spare time before his next meeting, and he had realized that he was in heat during the prior. He knows he’s leaking a bit, and he can feel that familiar warmth in his chest… but, with how little time there was, was it worth stripping?

No, there wasn’t. The only thing he can do…

This is her euphoria. Finally.

Not only does she breach the edge, but she rockets beyond it. Her animalistic whimpers turn to screams of ungodly ecstasy, her body now fully unable to be controlled. Piss flies, as do juices and cum. Nothing is safe from her. Her body crumbles under the ecstasy. She can’t contain herself.

“Good girl~”

It makes him ponder for a second on his decision, which is affirmed with a nod. With her on her knees, he squats down to level with her, snout to snout, eye to eye, a twistedly warm expression on his face. With one final inhale, he growls out.

“You’ve been wanting to cum for 28 days. Honestly, I think you deserve some praise for that. What do you think, whore?~”
She whines, unable to use her words since several days ago. Her wants have become so bad she’s been reduced to animalistic noises of desperation and “rage.” It’s quite amusing!

“You’re gonna piss, aren’t ya’, who’re?~”
The words and the deep, smooth, bassy voice they’re spoken in snap her into true attention again. She focuses on him and nods.
“And you’re close to cumming, too, huh?~”
She nods again, hoping desperately that today’s the day. Then, her ears drop as…

Now, it’s two pressures, and her partner knows it. A smirk forms on his face, wide and toothy, and seeing it starts her blushing again. It’s even making the rest of her body grow warm, especially along the scales of her plump breasts, all because of a torturous idea. Before she can even adjust…

It’s been weeks like this. She’s been made to rush right up to the edge, all for her teasing partner to suddenly stop her from breaching through. It’s becoming too much.

The built-up pressure would then be made worse by an urge. Her bladder is now quite full, and it’s letting her know it. Loudly.

He hasn’t even touched her at all, and she’s so close to the edge already. Just words alone have brought her here, impressing the two kinky souls in unison. Such a pressure has built up in her loins that it’s nearly impossible to sit still. She’s squirming helplessly, her needy body aching…

His eyes gaze into her own in a devilish glare as he watches this dragon try to hold herself together. Her grip on her own sanity is fading fast, thanks to his constant barrage of praise and dirty talk all aimed at her fantasies and her fetishes. She was doomed from the start, and she knows it.

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