Echoes Of The Seven

Naturally, Bailey had a sex-nest in the corner of her workshop.

Eris had noticed the padded cushions when she had been in the workshop before, but never paid much attention to what she had assumed was a bed without a frame due to limited space. Now that she was nude and sitting on them, she could tell that the multiple dark brown square cushions affixed to wooden boards were soft enough to be comfortable, firm enough to be supportive, portable to be moved anywhere in the workshop, and absolutely designed for someone to get railed on in any number of positions.

They had folding legs built into the bottoms that were not only adjustable in their height, but each cushion had hooks on the edges to interlock with each other so multiple cushions could be affixed as one, in many different angles of connection. For example, the cushion extended up that Eris was sitting in like a chair, with another set on the back for Eris to recline on comfortably like a couch. There was even one that had a dedicated lip with the cushion extending downwards, and it didn’t take an explanation to understand that it was definitely meant to be put on the edge of a table so someone could be bent over it while still laying on something padded and soft.

Thankfully, they were as solid, stainless brown as the day they were made- albeit with a few frayed edges and a couple of tears in the cloth haphazardly sewn back together. Clearly, they had seen a lot of use. Eris could only let out a silent thanks to Bailey’s production of her Cum Sponges, which she herself saw how well they sucked up the stuff even out of fabric without leaving a single stain.

Speaking of which, Bailey had one of them set beside her on the cushion, the same one she used to clean up her hair that now had the ponytail adjusted to pull more of her poofy hair back and well out of the way. The blonde was just as nude as Eris, but kneeling on a cushion just below and in front of where Eris was sitting- setting herself at what could only be described as the perfect blowjob height.

Because- well… that’s what Bailey was doing.

Eris pressed the back of her head into the cushion, closing her eyes and enjoying the delightfully strange sensation of having a tongue lapping the underside of her shaft while the first three inches were stuffed into something very hot and wet. She bit her bottom lip on instinct.

“Nngh, fuck…”

Bailey slid off with a loud pop, letting her hand glide up the shaft using the lubrication of her own spit. “The first time’s always wacky, because you aren’t used to what it feels like. Just enjoy it.”

“Haaah… yeah…”

Bailey laughed, then planted a kiss on the underside of Eris’s head. “I love being a girl’s first dix-perience. I get to make sure it’s great, and it’s fun to make them cum really quick. They’re so sensitive that it drives them crazy.”

Eris just whined, rocking her hips forward a bit and causing her cockhead to bump up against Bailey’s lips. The blonde giggled and gave it a playful lick. “Just proving my point, Cutiepie. Once I start stroking and kissing, you can’t do anything but think about cumming down my tight throat…”

Eris throbbed at the words, a thick bead of clearish precum budding at the very tip of her shaft, lasting only until Bailey wrapped her lips around the head and sucked gently for a single moment before pulling away with a smile. Eris groaned.

“Please…”

“Aww, anything for my cutie-patootie. Now, just be a good girl and give another nice, thick load, okay? Let it all out for me.”

Eris wasn’t able to respond, because a single moment was all it took for her cockhead to once again be encased in warm wetness. A tongue slurped around the crown of her tip, sliding to lap at the underside when Bailey’s lips went further down. Then further. Then further. Slowly, bit by bit. One half-inch at a long, slow time.

Bailey started to struggle. Her throat was clenching and convulsing around Eris’s shaft in a way that was doing indescribable things, making the redhead shudder and tense in her padded seat. Still, Bailey went lower. Then lower. Then lower still.

Bailey was audibly choking a bit, but her hands tightened a little bit more around Eris’s thighs to help give even more leverage. Well, one did. Eris felt the other reach up her body and start tapping on her chest as if to get her attention. Eris fought her eyes open and tilted her head back down to look.

Bailey had tears welling in her eyes, and every little sputtering cough was making saliva bubble around her lips. There was a visible bulge in her throat forcing it outwards, and a vein was even starting to form near her temple. However, the hand that had tapped Eris on the chest looped thumb and forefinger together in an ‘OK’ sign, followed by a thumbs up. Then, it went back down to loop around Eris’s thigh like her other hand before Bailey hesitated a single moment.

Then she pushed the rest of the way forward, burying her nose into the wispy, slightly-grown fuzz of Eris’s red bush.

Thirteen-point-seven inches long and eight-point-four inches around. The length that Bailey had meticulously measured barely two minutes ago, and confidently stated was much bigger than her previous conquests. Her previous length record was over two and a half inches shorter, and her girth record nearly an inch and a half slimmer. Two different people, and Eris had them both beat at the same time by a significant margin.

Of course, Bailey had been positive that Zoime also had them both beat by herself, but Bailey was willing to bet that Eris was still bigger than the ancient woman. She even promised that she’d get an accurate measurement of that woman’s junk sometime in the future just to prove that Eris was indeed the biggest she’d ever seen. An oddly prideful feeling for Eris, truth be told.

Not that it mattered, since Eris was now the one claiming Bailey’s entire throat. Kind of. Honestly, it would be more accurate to say it the other way around; that Bailey was using her throat to claim Eris’s length. After all, one more little sputtering choke was all it took for that string in Eris’s core to snap again. Well, that and the pair of fingers that Bailey ‘accidentally’ wandered a little bit too low and started sinking into the entrance of the tunnel Eris was so used to using at this point.

Eris groaned, shaking in her seat while her thick cock bucked like a wild horse in the confines of Bailey’s esophagus. Just like the first time, the climax was a mind-boggling sensation. While her pussy contracted, squeezing tight onto Bailey’s exploratory digits and leaking the nectar of her core, the front of her pelvis tightened with powerful pulses. Each of which ejected rope after powerful rope of thick cream a foot down Bailey’s throat with each violent lurch of the shaft.

Bailey choked louder- the bubbling saliva shooting out from the spaces between her lips and Eris’s pelvis. Her face started to turn a tint of red, but she kept herself held down while Eris writhed. If cumming all over Bailey’s face with a reactive handjob felt great, getting to explode down a silky, tight, wet throat that was rippling and massaging her length may very well have been mere imagination. Eris could have been moaning and writhing in her sleep while Jaxie fingered her to a wet dream conjured by the most perverted depths of her mind. Honestly, that seemed more likely to be happening, because something feeling this good couldn’t be real.

If that was the case, Eris let out dozens of silent pleas that she wouldn’t wake up yet. She just wanted it to keep going.

Eventually, though, even Bailey hit her limit. A particularly thick cough vibrated down the entire length of Eris’s shaft as Bailey’s throat closed strong enough that Eris was fearful Bailey would bite her new womanhood clean off. Thankfully, that didn’t happen.

Less fortunately, though, was the reactive convulsions of Bailey’s gag reflex combined with the large fluid intake forcing some of that deposit through the back of the blonde’s airway, right back up where it came from.

It was a very, very strange sensation to watch Bailey cough so hard around Eris’s cock that cum shot from her nose directly into fuzzy red pubes.

Naturally, Bailey lurched backwards off the meat at that point, holding her throat with one hand, the other resting on Eris’s knee for support while she hacked seed from her throat and nose. Although it wasn’t being dumped into her stomach anymore, the rest of Eris’s obscene climax did still shoot forth from a cock that Eris instinctively grabbed and began stroking to chase the pleasure. While Bailey worked to clear spunk from her airway, Eris jacked herself through the remaining final pulses to dump several large strings over the side of Bailey’s face and once again in her hair.

“Yeaugh, that burns!” Bailey coughed. She blew out sharply through her nose in an attempt to try and rid more of the invasive substance, making a few more gooey drops fling free. Eris watched watery eyes blink and look over to the side. The Cum Sponge next to her was then held up to her face like a tissue.

“Ah- are you okay?” Eris panted in the recovery of her climax, looking down at the near-incapacitated blonde. Bailey flicked her eyes up, gave a little nod, then presented another ‘OK’ sign with her fingers.

“Yeah, just gimme a minute,” Bailey gave a muffled mumble through the sponge, then cautiously pulled it away from her face. Although it seemed to have drank up every bit of the semen it came into contact with, it didn’t do much to help the trails of tears running down Bailey’s cheeks or what was definitely a bit of leaking snot. Bailey gave a raspy chuckle. “I’ve seen other people sneeze out cum from a throatpie, but never had it happen to me. They weren’t wrong, though. That hurts like a bitch.”

“I’m-”

“Don’t you dare say sorry,” Bailey snapped back, pointing the sponge at Eris like a loaded crossbow. “And I’m not complaining, either. That was amazing.”

“Huh?” Eris raised an eyebrow, looking past her somehow-still-erect cock at Bailey, who held a twinkle in her eye.

“Are you kidding? Your horse-cock and massive loads are so big that it’s too much for me to handle, and I’ve probably taken more mileage of dick in my throat than anyone else on the continent.” Bailey laughed through a cough. “The fact I’ve met my match just means I need to work even harder.”

Bailey reached one hand up and plugged one nostril shut before blowing hard. The gooey string that fired from the other was quickly mopped up by the sponge. Eris gulped. The fact that Bailey was literally cleaning Eris’s cum from her sinuses was beyond weird, yet still sent a tingle pulsing through her length slobbered with cum and throat-slick.

“That is both extremely gross and weirdly hot,” Eris mumbled. Bailey laughed, blowing out the other nostril.

“Tell me about it. Some part of me wants to do that again and see how much spunk will come out of my nose if you hold me down until you’re done shooting.”

Eris shivered, but Bailey smiled. Then, the blonde brought the Cum Sponge directly to the base of Eris’s cock, wrapping it in her fist around the shaft and dragging upwards to clean the thick pillar of meat. Sure, the saliva wasn’t absorbed into the foam, but it was still wiped up and off until there was nothing left but a slick sheen.

“Or,” Bailey said with a smile, “I can climb on top of you, wrap my tight little pussy around this beast, then ride you until you’re drained of every drop.”

Eris gulped. However, Charlotte suddenly piped up from the stool she was sitting in.

“I-uhh… I’m not sure that’s a good idea.”

Both girls looked over, but Bailey furrowed her brow. “Why not?”

Charlotte visibly swallowed, her face red. “The potion normally can’t get people pregnant, but it’s obviously acting weird with her. And since Jasmine already proved that Eris’s influence with Lust is able to cause pregnancies despite the presence of birth control-”

“Who cares?” Bailey stood up, moving forward to straddle Eris’s thighs. The huge cock was sticking upwards between them, resting against Bailey’s stomach and nearly reaching her small breasts. The large tip drooled a little bit of precum in the valley there, which Bailey reached up to start massaging around.

“So what if Eris goes ahead and shoots some massive, virile, thick load of baby batter in me? I don’t mind. I want her to. I want to sit down on that colossal dick and feel it reaching all that distance inside me, then dump every bit of Eris’s pleasure where nobody else will ever reach.”

Eris was throbbing against Bailey’s stomach. Bailey was rubbing the head with both hands now.

“It means Eris feels good, and it’ll feel good for me, too. What happens afterward is something we can figure out later.”

“You-” Eris stammered, “you want to… you’re really okay with…?”

Bailey responded by leaning in closer, pressing Eris’s dick between them while craning her head down to meet the shorter girl’s lips with her own. The kiss was gentle and sweet- lips pressing into each other. No tongue. Just a simple, beautiful moment that Eris completely sank into. It was a tragedy when Bailey finally pulled away slowly and locked their eyes together. Her smile was as soft as her whisper.

“If they were testing to see if Jaxie could use one of your potions to get other people pregnant, they’re probably gonna want to do the same thing with you.”

Then, Bailey rose- lifting herself to tower over Eris and bringing her entire bare front into view. Eris’s cock dragged a trail of organic lubricant down Bailey’s flat tummy until Bailey lifted high enough that one hand could push Eris’s cock backwards to rest in the cleft of her pussy. Eris bit the inside of her cheek when Bailey then lowered a single inch, applying pressure and guiding the thick cockhead to part her folds and lodge in place. When that was done, both hands then came to rest on Eris’s shoulders.

“We can just do this test a little bit earlier.”

Eris gulped. Bailey was really going to do it. She was going to ride Eris’s new, mysterious cock raw, and let Eris cum inside her. She was going to be the first person to test if Eris could get people pregnant, except things were already weird so it probably was possible and now Eris was going to cum in her and possibly knock up Bailey and then Bailey would be pregnant with her kid while Grace was pregnant with Jaxie’s so both of them would have had children with different people before having kids with each other which is weird and-

Eris’s runaway thoughts were silenced by the sudden heat and pressure sliding down on her cock. A groan instinctively pulled from her throat as Bailey slowly dropped three inches, sending Eris pushing up into the tunnel that had been used by so many before her.

Despite that, it was so tight and welcoming like a powerful hug from long-lost lovers finally reunited. Bailey was squeezing down onto Eris so hard, and Eris found her hands coming to rest on Bailey’s hips out of necessity for something to grab onto.

“Oh, fuck,” Eris grunted. Bailey mirrored the sentiment.

“Fuck, you’re big. Gods…”

Bailey stilled in her descent, taking a few deep breaths. After a moment, she swallowed and continued downwards. More of her hot, wet insides enveloped Eris’s length just like her mouth and throat had earlier, but the sensation was completely different. Bailey’s throat had been more rigid and muscular in the way it gripped down onto Eris’s shaft. This was both softer, yet held on tighter. Poking a finger through a closed fist versus a lump of tightly-packed ground beef. Both very different experiences with their own upsides.

Eris was really starting to like the ground beef.

Bailey kept going, pushing past the halfway point and then continuing further. She felt incredible beyond words. The way that every single point in her pussy was gripping tight, tugging with every bit of strength to pull even more inside and hold on.

And Eris thought that simply taking it had felt good. She never even considered what it was like to be the one actually giving it out.

She grunted, feeling the ache in her lower stomach pulled forth by attention on a dick she’d had less than five minutes of experience with. It was too much- too strange, too new and too good to handle. It didn’t matter that she’d already cum twice. It was like stepping from a pitch-black room into direct sunlight. Just as her eyes couldn’t handle that overexposure to the opposite of what it had gotten used to, so did Eris’s pleasure.

“I-I’m sorry. I’m not gonna- hnngh, I can’t…” Eris tried. Bailey looked down to lock eyes with the redhead.

“It’s okay- you don’t have to hold it.” She leaned in, maybe three inches still separating their nethers from touching, but that was dwindling as the seconds passed. “If you need to cum, just cum. Let it all out, as much as you can.”

Eris groaned, gripping tighter onto Bailey’s hips and having every bit of focus turned inwards to the tension on that rope holding everything back. She gripped it with every mental hand she had. She couldn’t let go. It was too risky- no matter how exciting the thought was.

“N-no… pull off…!”

Bailey leaned in until their foreheads were touching. The blonde’s breath was hot and moist on Eris’s face, but it didn’t do anything at all to distract from the point they were connected. Bailey shook her head and spoke softly.

“I’m not gonna do that, Cutiepie. I know you’re worried, but it’s okay. I promise. Don’t think about it. Just go ahead and cum for me. You need to cum, and I can help you do that but only if you trust me, okay?”

Eris whined, face twisting in effort. Bailey’s hands moved from Eris’s shoulders to either cheek, forcing the girl to stare her in the eyes.

“Eris, just trust me. I know you can do that, and I need you to do it. Can you do that for me? Can you trust me?”

Eris hesitated, a weak noise escaping her throat before she eventually gave a tiny nod. “O-okay…”

Bailey returned the nod, forcing Eris’s own to grow more pronounced since their foreheads were still pressed together. Bailey smiled, letting her slick, wide-spread folds finally kiss down onto Eris’s pelvis as she bottomed out. Furthermore, Eris could feel something new- an odd, squishy pressure on her very tip that also made Bailey take a sharp gasp upon contact. The end. The barrier blocking further entry. The deepest section, measured perfectly with the length of Eris. No further, for either of them.

Eris was fully inside. All the way. Even if she tried to pull off now, Bailey wouldn’t make it all the way off before Eris reached her peak. At this moment, they were locked together. No protection. No barriers. Just blind faith in whatever the future would hold for them.

“Cum inside me, Eris. It’s okay. I promise, it’s okay.”

Eris was throbbing, hands holding tight onto Bailey while her tunnel massaged every millimeter of Eris’s length. She could already feel it leaking- the first dribbles of cum drooling from her cockhead to her deepest depths of Bailey’s core. That dangerous fluid, already being deposited right into where the blonde was most vulnerable. It was happening- oh gods it was happening Eris was going to cum she was going to cum and it was going to be inside of Bailey and it was raw and it wasn’t safe and-

“Make me pregnant, Eris Kadell,” Bailey whispered into Eris’s ear.

Eris erupted.

Her second climax with this cock, in the depths of Bailey’s throat, had been substantially more overwhelming than the first just on her face. All the sensations of heat and wetness and pressure just made the peak itself so intense along with the continued pleasure during the length of the orgasm.

This was even more so.

Bailey’s tunnel squeezed so tight, so wonderfully, painfully, blissfully tight and Eris whined while her cock spasmed. The dribbles of thick cream leaking up into Bailey’s deepest regions became a deluge as the ocean tide came rushing back in all at once. Every powerful throb bucked Eris’s cock even harder against the walls squeezing around her, tearing forth more pleasure and coaxing another throb. And another. And another. And another after that.

Each throb, each pulse, and each twitch was accompanied by a powerful stream of thick liquid that Eris could feel hosing down the barrier of Bailey’s cervix pressed up against her cockhead. It was gooey, it was thick, it was hot, and it was plentiful. Spurt after spurt of that essence was pumped up against that door, which Eris knew from basic biology would let enough of it beyond and into the cradle of life itself, held within Bailey’s womb. The most sacred of places in the body. Where everything begins.

Eris’s mouth dropped open in the groan of her pleasure, but that noise was muffled by Bailey’s own mouth joining in to close that gap. The blonde’s tongue was even delving deep, giving something for Eris to suck on in the desperate quivers of her climax. Every part of either girl was holding onto the other. Eris’s hands were wrapped around Bailey’s waist in a tight hug. Bailey’s core clenching onto Eris’s meat with all the strength of a raging Berserker. Eris’s tongue and lips holding Bailey’s own, keeping their mouths from being separated. Bailey’s hands clasped onto Eris’s cheeks as she held the redhead through the best orgasm of her life.

Eris felt like she had been throbbing in release for two minutes. Just when she thought the last rope of seed was plastered against the entrance to Bailey’s womb, another would follow. She could feel it flowing back down- being displaced by new fluid and squeezing around her cock despite how tight the seal was. After a certain point, though, Eris wasn’t even sure if any more was coming out. She was just throbbing in pleasure, lingering on every pulse as her heart beat loudly in her ears and powerfully in her cock. Her lips finally left Bailey’s, and Eris was panting. Bailey seemed not to mind at all as Eris let her head sink down and forward, resting her forehead in the crook of Bailey’s shoulder. The blonde reached up with one hand to pet Eris’s cheek.

“You did so good. You did so well,” she whispered. “Let’s just stay like this for a minute and let you catch your breath. Good girl, just stay still for me.”

Eris shuddered and did exactly that. Wrapped in Bailey’s gentle embrace, it let Eris feel something else that was new and different.

The rigidity in her new cock lessening.

Not fully- not even close. However, Eris could feel that the edge had been broken off. Instead of so angrily, monstrously hard that it was hard to even think, it was actually starting to feel a bit more comfortable. Like the difference between simply holding her arm out, and holding her arm out while tensing every single muscle until she was shaking. It was a calmer, almost relaxed kind of erect that kept Bailey nice and plugged up.

Plugged up with the thick load of cum that Eris just dumped inside of her. With Bailey actively telling Eris to knock her up. Eris tensed. Before she could say anything, though, she felt Bailey gently petting her back.

“Shh, it’s okay. We’re just gonna sit like this for a little bit, and then we’re gonna get up and I’ll teach you how to make a batch of birth control potions. If you’re the one that makes them, they should be good enough to prevent anything from your potions or this new cock.”

Bailey kissed Eris’s scalp, using one hand to massage a few fingers through the red hair while she did. “Then I’ll take one, and you won’t have to worry about me getting pregnant. I’m not gonna have your kid, trust me.”

Eris furrowed her brow, eventually lifting her face from Bailey’s shoulder. “Then… then why-?”

Bailey shushed Eris by kissing her again- this time with a soft, sweet peck. Her eyes were practically sparkling.

“Hey, I don’t actually want to get pregnant, but sometimes talking about it is really hot. And nine times out of ten, when I’m with a girl who’s just grown a cock for the first time, the breeding kink hits them like a sack of bricks. They cum harder than they ever have in their entire life when they think they’re actually gonna pump a baby into me.”

Eris furrowed her brow. “I thought that your dick potions can’t get people pregnant…”

“They can’t,” Bailey giggled. That action, however, made the rippling tunnel squeeze oh-so-pleasantly around Eris’s relaxed erection, suddenly encouraging it to be a little bit less leisurely. Bailey continued as if nothing was amiss. “But if I’m gonna be the person that a girl tries her new tool on, sometimes I ‘accidentally’ forget to tell them that little detail.”

Eris couldn’t help but smile. “That’s evil.”

“Maybe, but it makes their first time damned special,” Bailey chuckled, once again making Eris stiffen a little further in her depths. This time, however, Bailey seemed to notice that fact since she looked down at where they were conjoined with a grin.

“Wow, three times in five minutes just isn’t enough for you, huh? Naughty, naughty…”

Eris blushed. “I’m sorry- I don’t know how to-”

This time, she was silenced not by Bailey’s kiss, but rather a finger being pressed insistently to her mouth and smooshing her lips in a way that probably looked pretty unflattering. Bailey clicked her tongue a couple of times.

“Ah-ah. Naughty girls do what they’re told, and you’re now being told to shut up and stay hard while I ride you a bit more. Understand?”

Eris gulped, then shakily nodded her head. Bailey smiled.

“Good, because you came before I could start giving you a proper handjob, came before I could give you a proper blowjob, and now came just from me putting it in. If you’re gonna be using this thing on all your Wonders later tonight, you need to last a little bit longer than ‘first contact’.”

Eris would have tried to say ‘sorry’, but Bailey’s finger was still pressed into her lips. The blonde waggled an eyebrow. “Though if we’re being honest, most of that is just the fact that this is your very first time with a dick. No amount of constitution or experience is gonna matter if you’re putting your body through something it’s never, ever had before. The only thing we can do right now to make sure you last longer is to get you well acquainted with what it feels like to use this new weapon of yours. Okay?”

Eris nodded, cock giving a powerful throb inside of Bailey who cooed and wiggled her hips.

“Good, because this isn’t a sex break anymore. This is officially exposure training led by your resident sex teacher. You’ve cum three times in about as many minutes, and half of that was just setting up the damned chair. We can’t have that.”

Bailey then leaned in even closer- despite the fact she was still impaled on thirteen inches of dick. Her breath smelled like chocolate as she whispered.

“Plus, I haven’t cum once, yet. Once I start riding you, we only stop when I finally cream on this big, beautiful cock, or it can’t get hard anymore- whichever comes first.”

Eris gulped.