Dripping with cum, the warden blinked up at me, disbelief on her face. My legs wobbled as I basked in the post-orgasm afterglow, forcing me to fall back into my seat or risk tumbling over. Leaning back in my chair, I slipped my spent junk back into my pants. Her eyes hadn’t left me as I collapsed into my seat, her expression still one of semen splattered shock. “So, you’ve surrendered then?” I gave her a lazy grin. “Nope…” “How so?!” she said incredulously as she wiped off a small amount of the warm, gooey substance from her cheek. Her hand thrust out before her as she presented what she thought was her damning evidence, a strand of cum between index finger and thumb. “What of this then?! It hasn’t been thirty minutes since you initiated sexual contact, and you surely mustn’t be expecting for me to believe that it was a mere accident your seed ended up all over my face!” Seed? God, I love the way she talks… But, fuck, she seems pissed… I studied her expression, hoping that I di
The warden had returned a few minutes after I’d finished my lunch, still wearing her boots and the black coat over her white button-up and tight pants, and took me out to the same spot in the grasslands we’d been in earlier. Standing two or three feet apart, we faced one another, the gentle breeze of the grasslands feeling good against my face and lightly rustling the warden’s messy ponytail. “As I mentioned in the dining room,” the shadow primal said, “I will use my magic to hopefully grant you a measure of experience in facing ranged threats by firing small stones at you. Due to your specific situation and magic, you will focus on avoiding these attacks.” “How small is ‘small’...” I asked, a bit annoyed at the slight trepidation in my voice. She raised her arm forward, open palm facing the earth. A tiny something shot up from the ground in a gray blur and into her waiting hand before her fingers closed around it. Turning her fist over, she opened it to reveal a pebble the size o
She’d been right that it hadn’t been the most awe-inspiring display in terms of visual spectacle… but despite the building itself being undamaged, the amount of force needed to cause the stone to blow up like that was staggering. An unbidden image bloomed in my mind, one of someone’s head blowing apart as a rock thrown by the warden plows through said person’s skull. Like a watermelon exploded by a cannonball… I stared at her, my respect for her growing everdeeper at the display of power… accompanied by an undercurrent of giddy self-satisfaction that someone who could probably kill ten people standing in a line with nothing more than a rock had been sucking my dick less than thirty minutes ago. And is clearly down for way more… Blood started to flow into my dick, her show of magical might only adding to my overall excitement at our elicit game and what came after it was over. Her shoulders relaxed as she released a deep breath. Feeling a bit sheepish at getting hard when she
A dirt clod sailed towards me as though it were thrown underhanded at a toddler. My hand rose and the lump of earth thumped into my palm, catching it easily. I crushed the earthy projectile before letting the damp soil crumble and tumble to the ground as I opened my fingers. She sent a stone at me in the same gentle manner, which I easily side-stepped. “I know I came off a bit worried about it earlier, but this is– Ow!” One of her little rocks darted through the air like it was shot by a BB gun, hitting my thigh with a sting of quick pain. “What was that?!” the warden called through a cheshire grin, leaning forward slightly as though she didn’t hear me. Another stone came at me, rushing towards me at a speed somewhere between the one that’d just hit me and the one that’d come before. I was ready for it, but wasn’t certain where she was aiming, causing me to clumsily hop to the side to get completely out of the way. My feet landed atop the grass awkwardly, causing me to wobble mo
Hair still damp, I exited out of the shower room wearing a fresh gray uniform, my boots clunking lightly as I stepped onto the railed wood walkway overlooking the lobby. The hot shower had been incredible and did wonders in soothing my aching muscles, so much so that when I closed the door behind me, I only felt a tiny desire to groan at the minor exertion of my body. I looked to the side and found the last two doors along the walkway I haven’t yet gone through: One set into the far wall, the other into the wall to my right. The warden had told me when we’d return to Stone Lock from the grasslands that the latter would lead to the library. I made my way along the walkway, turning at a right angle when I reached the corner of the elevated, wooden path circling the interior of the prison’s central room. Despite knowing which doorway led to the library, my eyes couldn’t help but wander over the other door I haven’t gone through yet as I ambled along… the mysterious door… the door wh
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Without saying a word, I grabbed her hips and pressed the underside of my cock against her, bending my legs slightly so I could get the length of my erection against her ass. At the lewd contact, a rush of vital pleasure shot through me, dulling the aches and pains I'd racked up from training. “Eh!” she yelped in surprise, body stiffening. The muscles of her backside tightened reflexively, providing a wonderfully firm resistance against my rock-hard manhood. “Your ass feels just as good as it looks, Warden…” I said in a low, rough whisper as I flexed my cock against her ass. Even through the fabric of my loose-fitting gray pants and her tight garment, I could feel the slight pliability of her athletic butt at the pressure exerted by my erection. “Firm, but still with just the right amount of give…” A shudder of growing arousal rippled through her as the tension in her body melted away. “Thank you…” she said airily. I grinned at her breathy, short answer, relishing how the u
The warden watched me expectantly, her dark eyes silently promising an imminent, obscene counterattack. “My apologies, I appear to have forgotten the phone and left it on the bookshelf. Won’t you retrieve it so you can begin downl0ading the bestiary?” If I get the phone, she’ll do something, but if I stay put in my chair, she’ll pounce on me when her timer goes off. There’s no good answer, but it would be better to find out exactly how much time is left so I’m not surprised when the alarm goes off. “Or I can get it if you’re unwilling for some reason,” she continued, speaking through a mischievous grin. “No, I got it,” I said, unwieldy excitement rushing through me and erection at full mast as I got to my feet. Her face tilted down slightly as she glanced at my cock while I rose before flicking her attention back up to make eye contact with me. As I walked past her, we both rotated our bodies to keep the other in sight, me stepping sideways before continuing on backwards while