Seeding Kinks

Chapter 88: Old And New Rivalries Part 6 - Second Day Of The Scholar Year Part 10



The prideful Jaguaress is gagging and choking, desperately trying to regain her normal, or at least constant breath.

Yet, the fearsome Bräzzeya is not idle, struggling to stand up while punching N'Ïrk's knees, thighs and testicles, wanting him to buckle and lose balance to throw him out, but to no avail whatsoever.

While the man's Emeneld is an All-Rounder like the female. N'Ïrk's energetic protection is far stronger and denser than Bräzzeya's, more due to the added «Wildcards» he has despite the «NERF».

This causes the Jaguaress's strong punches to be swiftly deflected, like drops of water over hydrophobic materials, which is why she doesn't attempt to lift him up.

Absorbed in his self satisfaction, and having the primordial need of achieving a yearned relief, N'Ïrk keeps ramming his dick with savage continuous thrusts, ferociously mashing Bräzzeya's face against his hairless pubes.

He is observing from above, enjoying his dominance over the Jaguaress's, having a sadistic mocking smirk, satisfied with every tear that flows out from the orange glowing eyes of the female.

The watery drops trail down the crimson flushed cheeks, staining the furry amber skin along the Jaguaress's confidence, because each tear is a reminder that she can't go against a single man. One that is shorter than her, and even with this disadvantage, N'Ïrk is not having any trouble to suppress, and abuse Bräzzeya's mouth to his heart's content.

The Mercenary's stamina is uncharted. No one from Dhägna'Hür can come close to his resilient and persevering vigour, embedding his hardened shaft of meat, and brutally drilling the Jaguaress's throat, burying it deeper with each passing motion, slowly but surely, weakening, and ultimately, wrecking the female's will and resolution.

After all, Bräzzeya is powerless, unable to do anything aside dumbly accept the rough irrumatio.

She is ashamed of her own impotence, resignated to withstand the merciless scrubbing that is confusing her.

The pain due to the lack of oxygen is obnoxious, and the constant contact in her throat's entrance is strangely blissful, not wanting to admit how pleasurable it feels when her uvula is harassed and harshly constrained against the bulbous phallus.

Bräzzeya's fighting spirit is nowhere to be seen, her punches are sporadic, slower and weak, a mere reflection of her lost stubborn attitude.

"Choking already?. Really?". Mocks N'Ïrk with amusement and contempt. "Is this all you can do?. «Feisty Bitch». You are not even good enough to work as a whore".

The insult makes Bräzzeya regain a sliver of her focus, trying to bite and chomp N'Ïrk's girthy veiny dick.

Failing miserably with the astonishment that creeps within her conviction due to the direful sight she witness, because she has only managed to withstand the insertion of half the length of the young man's virility.

‡{Only that much of him is currently inside of my mouth?!. Then, the tip is barely touching the «Lobby» of my throat. How is that possible?!. Are all men like this?!}‡

Suppressing her urge to gag, and wanting to get back at N'Ïrk. Bräzzeya does her best attempt to imitate a deepthroat.

"Look at you now. Trying to proof that you still have some semblance of control by pleasing me on your own volition". N'Ïrk snorts. "This is not on your terms, but at least you possess some initiatives. Congratulations «Feisty Bitch». You have gone from «Fleshlight» to «Cocksucker». Do you want to be a «Slut» too?. Or perhaps selling yourself out like a «Prostitute» is more of your taste?".

The young man's unrestrained savagery and belittling speech, triggers a sudden leap of progress in his evolutionary development.

This change is evident on his cock, turning thicker and longer. Going from a bit more than 13 inches of length (33.3 centimeters), to slightly less than 15 inches (36.9 centimeters).

The difference in length obtained is not sufficient to boast about it, but the width is far greater and noticeable than before, enlarging itself, and expanding Bräzzeya's throat, forcing her to maintain her mouth completely wide open, struggling to cope up with alteration.

Fear takes a good hold on the Jaguaress, her shivering body has the perfect mix between terror and uncertainty.

Because N'Ïrk is stuffing his engorged manhood to delve deeper, spreading further apart the moistened, but no longer narrow canal.

"Aren't you going to answer?". Inquires N'Ïrk patronizingly, instilling a horrific visualization in Bräzzeya's mind. Though the squirming of her silhouette is not from being scared, if not for her inability to reach an orgasm.

The pending climax is maddening, causing chaos in the turbulent feelings of the virgin Jaguaress.

{She seems in the verge of lose herself in the incoming pleasure… , She doesn't deserve it…}

The idea becomes a reality. Reflected in Bräzzeya's confused and appalled gaze, because all her pleasure, has vanished, dissipated into nothingness.

Oppressiveness [ +3 ] • [ +15 Growth ]

[ +65 Growth ]

{I see. To fulfill the «Kinks», is necessary to actually perform accordingly to them. The slow progress with Niveilia must be diminished due to «Feral Tenderness»}

Bräzzeya Brännerss

Perk • [ Wild Producer ]

Defiant Abnegation • [ 6 / 10 ]

Power Imbalance • [ 4 / 10 ]

Cocksucker Edger • [ 3 / 10 ]

{Another Perk?. I don't know how they work or if they are active. Also, there is no Favorability or Bond, and the Growth gain was «+5» per Point in every Kink, not «+1» like it happened with Norlan and Myrrha}

N'Ïrk Ignay'Thus

Empiric Energy • [ 22 / 29 (+7) ] [ +2/H ]

Class • Kinkmancer

Level [ 2 / 5 ] • Growth • [ 49 / 75 ]

[ DF • 035 ] [ EF • 010 ]

[ PF • 035 ] [ MF • 035 ]

[ CF • 020 ] [ AF • 020 ]

Oppressiveness • [ 5 / 10 ]

Tender Ferality • [ 2 / 10 ]

Immersive Impersonation • [ 0 / 10 ]

{Why the last Kink it's still at Zero?. And why i don't have a Perk. Could it be that i need to earn at least one point in each Kink to unlock my own Perk, like Niveilia and Bräzzeya?}

The idea is tempting, but N'Ïrk is aware that «Immersive Impersonation» would not go up without faithful cooperation and acceptance of those involved in the interaction.

It is not as simple as a mere «Roleplay». It is about actually acting accordingly to the trend of the intercourse.

Indayra is the perfect example. She didn't cosplay a Nun. She become a dutiful Sister that was determined to preserve the purity of a maiden by sacrificing herself if necessary, and later on, she fell, her resolution wrecked apart with the ravaging sodomy imparted by the mindless horny Barbarian…


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