Tangled memories. Part 2
Added 2022-12-02 19:10:16 +0000 UTCHenrietta giggled while standing up in front of Seth. She then bent forward, allowing her breasts to dangle freely in front of Seth’s eyes.
Moving her left hand to grasp the upper end of her pants, Henrietta brought her right index finger to her lips and asked innocently: “Will My King be willing to continue the last part of my story? That’s the one I’m most curious about.”
Her words made Seth almost lose control of his lust source as his dick throbbed once more, showing his excitement at her proposal.
Henrietta smiled triumphantly, strengthening her back while lowering the front side of her pants.
“Will My King be interested in the start of the story?” she asked, allowing Seth to peek at the lips of her pussy and the small trail of liquid that arched between them and her panties.
Without giving Seth a chance to answer, she turned around and repeated the process from the back: “Or would My King be more interested in the former part of the story?”
Her pants moved down her rear, allowing Seth to slowly admire her behind, which still had the red palm marks from his last touch. Once both her pants and panties were down to her thighs, Seth could see her love juices leaving her tightly closed pink pussy lips and traveling down her thighs.
To clarify her point, Henrietta grabbed one of her cheeks while bending over, allowing Seth to peek at her tiny pink asshole.
Breathing heavily, Seth said: “As tantalizing as it looks, My Queen, a great story should start from the beginning.”
Henrietta straightened her back again with a nod, turning around and slowly removing her clothes, one leg at a time. After she was completely naked, Henrietta approached Seth once more.
Her fleshy pussy lips were moving with each step, allowing more nectar to flow down her thighs. Seth’s eyes were locked onto her wet pussy as it moved closer to his dick.
Once right in front of him, Henrietta said: “Excuse me.” before moving to sit on Seth’s lap again. Her pussy left a trail of juices as it traveled upwards along Seth’s dick, making its way to the tip.
Once above it, Henrietta looked into Seth’s eyes again, using her middle and index fingers to open her tightly closed pussy lips.
“My King.” She said, using her other hand to keep Seth’s dick in place and slowly lowering her hips.
“Ahh~”
Her vagina’s walls parted to make way for Seth’s rod, allowing it to reclaim its rightful place, swallowing it completely, all the way to the base.
Once fully inside, Henrietta’s body arched backward, her hand grabbing Seth’s shoulder as her eyes were suddenly filled with lustful desire.
“Mmm.”
Feeling the tightness and warmth of her vaginal walls all around his hard cock, Seth’s lust source started slowly spinning inside his body.
Neither of them moved for a long time, savoring the pleasure and lust they were both feeling at that moment.
Henrietta was the first to lower her head, fixing her intoxicated eyes on Seth’s face, the lust energy coming from their connection already slowly clouding her mind.
“Take me, My King. Let your source free and ravish me to your heart’s content.”
In response to her words, the mark on her belly started to shine bright pink, and both could feel their senses overwhelmed with an unknown pleasure.
Like a wolf released from his chains, Seth grabbed her back roughly, spinning around so that Henrietta was sitting on the throne, his dick still hard inside her.
He grabbed the back of her neck forcefully at the same time as her nails dug small holes into his back, but it was like they were both strangers to pain, their faces only showing unconstrained bliss and lust.
Seth moved his hips backward, leaving the warmth of her soft pussy, her walls rubbing against his hot dick on the way out, but that only lasted for a moment as he pushed forward again, thrusting deep inside her.
“Ahhh~~” They both moaned simultaneously, one’s eyes never leaving the other.
“Harder~~ Fuck me harder~~ Give it to me~~ Give everything to me~~” A lustful voice broke the tranquility of the throne room once more, and Seth was more than happy to comply with his lover’s will.
“AHHH~~” Moving his hips back again, he thrust inside her harder, the wet sound of their wild love masked entirely by the moans leaving their throats.
Soon, the throne room was filled with loud moans, the noise even traveling into the ears of the guards behind the door, but none of the two cared about it.
“Ahh~~ I’m coming~~~”
“Ahh~~ I’m coming~~~”
After ten minutes of hard pounding, both yelled simultaneously as Seth dove inside her one last time, releasing all the pleasure he had built.
Henrietta’s body also shook, her back trying to rise up from the throne but unable because of Seth’s towering presence above her. Her eyes shinned bright pink, and a river of nectar squirted out of her vagina to make space for the semen Seth had released inside her.
Before her mind could come back from the high heavens Seth had just sent it to, Seth turned her body around, pulling out his stull cumming dick and shoving it into the small pink hole at her behind.
“Argh~~ AHH~~” Henrietta released a pained groan, her eyes reverting to her usual sky-blue. Still, it only remained like that for a moment before turning pink again, and she started moaning in response to Seth’s hard pounding of her back hole.
Their moans filled the throne room again, getting louder and louder with every second. Seth kept alternating between her holes, the two working together to sully the throne room with their love juices.
It took almost an hour of hard pounding until power left their bodies, and both fell powerless onto the throne, panting hard and waiting for clarity to return to their minds.
After more than a quarter of an hour, their bodies stopped reeling from the intense orgasms, and Seth was first to regain some semblance of control.
Seth lifted himself slowly, his dick leaving the warmth of her lover’s pussy, allowing the semen blocked inside to drain over the throne’s seat onto the floor beneath.
Henrietta was still panting heavily, her royal demeanor nowhere to be seen anymore. Her previously tightly closed pussy was now open wide, as were her other holes, semen flowing continuously out of them with every spasm of her body.
Her hair was drenched and stuck tightly to her body, while her eyes were tightly closed, her eyeballs visibly moving underneath her eyelids.
There was a purple hand-shaped mark on her neck, bruises all over her body, and traces of dried-up blood under her nails.
Seth ignored the pain coming from his back as he moved the life energy in the atmosphere, directing it towards Henrietta’s body as he waited for her to regain consciousness.
He closely checked all the bruises he had made on her body, his eyes darting once in a while at the lust mark on her belly, which was still pulsating pink.
He had many questions he wanted to ask the system, but the mild headache Seth woke up with didn’t allow him to formulate any of them, so he decided to investigate later.
While he was treating Henrietta, a long list of notifications appeared in his vision.
<Lust source activity stopped.>
<System activating.>
<System activating..>
<System activating…>
<Reboot complete.>
<Checking host soul integrity>
<101%>
<Checking divinity status>
<Sealed, inactive.>
<Recovering offline logs>
<Logs recovered>
<All functions optimal>
<Good morning, host>
Seth frowned and asked: ‘Have you gone mad? What’s all that?’
< Host’s lust source has initiated an extrasensory connection with Henrietta. To protect the system’s integrity, I had to stop all activities and go offline.>
Seth’s face turned awkward as he said: ‘Explain it in easier terms.’
<Host and Henrietta’s souls had connected during your sexual intercourse. I’ve gone offline to prevent any damage to my functions.>
‘Souls connected?’ asked Seth, his eyes once more darting to the lust mark, only to notice that it was no longer glowing pink. ‘This thing again?’
<Affirmative.>
‘But we also had sex before. I also did it with the others. Why now? What was different?’
<Unknown.>
Seth sighed and asked: “Fine. Did anything change within my soul?’
<Affirmative. The system has a 1% surplus of foreign data currently quarantined. Would host like to release that data?>
‘Can you analyze it first?’
<I already did, but most of the data is outside my processing capabilities. The part I finished analyzing contains information already saved in the records of the former timeline, pertaining to a memory of Henrietta listening to her parents during sexual intercourse.>
‘Hmm. I have no need for those memories, then. Release the unknown data slowly and stop when I tell you to.’
After his command, Seth’s face turned bright red as his dick hardened again, and he quickly said: ‘Stop. They are Henrietta’s feelings we experienced during sex.’
<Affirmative.>
‘What do you mean affirmative? Didn’t you say that you didn’t know what it was?’
<Negative. I said that the data couldn’t be processed. Its nature was already known.>
Seth ignored his strong desire to punch the system and looked at Henrietta’s face again.
‘Forget that. Is Henrietta alright?’
<Henrietta is in good physical condition; the damage done during the sexual intercourse is superficial for an ascended and was healed almost entirely by the host.>
<Analyzing her soul’s condition is impossible at the moment.>
‘Can I do it? Using the lust source to once more connect our souls.’
<It is theoretically possible, but the risks are unknown, and her soul might already be exhausted from the previous synchronization. I would advise against it.>
Seth sighed and slowly mobilized his destruction energy to clean her body and any other trace of their previous union. Once done, he softly dressed her back up before making a small bed and laying her down.
Caressing her face from the side of the bed, Seth muttered softly.
“If I got your memories and feelings, what did you get from me?”