CH 4: Bestowing the Gift
Leaving Elizabeth’s office, Claire began thinking back to her Bestower skills. The gift, that quickly hardening appendage between her legs, giving it and the buffs to her lovers. Her lovers. That caused her cock to rise to full height and a more familiar feeling, her pussy quickly moistened her panties. A throb caused her dress to jump and her hands quickly covered the area in panic. She looked around hoping everyone was still at her home partying.
Scanning her surroundings for a long, painful minute. Seeing only trees and backs of buildings. She sighed, happy she chose to take this shortcut path off the main road. “My gods, I’ve got to get you under control” She muttered to herself as she began walking again.
Unbeknownst to her, someone was watching. Jasmine was always known for keeping her cool, even under the pressure of death. Many of her missions required her to face it, be inches from certain death, or bluff her way through negotiations. Right now though, she was left stunned. “Wh-what was that?” She finally asked herself.
She saw Claire’s slight bulge in her dress as she left the guild’s building, thinking it was a gift hidden beneath her skirt or something, but then it throbbed. And Claire’s face was full of desire. Desire that she’d seen on her face this morning, and in many of their recent interactions. Jasmine was hooked now, she needed to know what was under her skirt.
Stalking her prey, Jasmine slowly gained on the aimless Claire. Her breath became rapid, a heat began to rise from her stomach and fill her chest. Her pussy began to ache for attention. What is this feeling of Hunger? Emptiness? She didn’t know. It clouded her thoughts as she got closer to the oblivious redhead. Without even thinking, Jasmine was now right behind her and she made the one mistake no assassin should.
Snap! A twig broke under her foot, freezing the assassin. Claire jumped and stumbled to the ground. Landing on her forearms and knees, she lay there stunned. Slowly she turned towards the frozen assassin, cold sweat and panic filling Jasmine’s body. Claire turned her body to now lay on her back and prop herself on her forearms. “Holy shit! You scared me Jaz. You could have said something.” Claire shouted with a jovial tone.
Not getting a response, Claire found her long time mentor in a state she’d never seen before. Panicked, frozen with fear. She tilted her head up at the beauty and was about to question her. And then she remembered. Her head snapped down to her lap, where Jaz’s eyes were locked. Claire’s blue skirt, now covered in dirt, was hiked up to her belly button. Her underwear on full display, as well as her cock straining against it. Now she mimicked her mentor and froze, her whole body stuck. Yet that little bastard throbbed, causing her panties to jump.
Their eyes found each other, Jaz’s face turned a deep red, her mouth agape and her eyes wide. Claire could only assume she looked the same. After a deafening silence Claire spoke in a whisper, ” I can explain”
That snapped Jasmine out of her stupor. How? How could Claire ever explain the cock between her legs? Was it some new strap-on device? Actually a front tail? It just made Jasmine more curious. With her first breath in what seemed like forever Jasmine asked one word,”How?”
“My class…. It’s a paladin… devoted to the goddess of virility” Claire mumbled slowly tilting her head down in shame. She feared the worst, the woman she adored, the woman she loved, finding her gift disgusting or horrific. “I received it and a vision this morning, the goddess told me I could get Ryley back through her power. I had to take it!” She pleaded looking down at the ground to her side, not wanting to see Jasmine’s face.
Deafening silence surrounded the pair again. Claire began to shake, tears forming in her eyes. Jasmine wasn’t reacting, causing her insecurities to run wild. Every scenario that ran through her head became worse and worse. Ridicule, shaming, disownment by the village, mockery, all filled her mind and fed into her panic. Finally, Jasmine broke the silence. ”Wow”
Confused at that word, Claire didn’t react right away. She heard a thud and looked to the black haired beauty, now on her knees. She used her hands to crawl towards Claire’s tenting panties, eyes locked on the throbbing cock. “Did she just lick her lips?” Claire thought to herself. Once Jasmine’s face was inches from the erect girl cock, reason began to return to her.
She blinked rapidly, coming out of the trance she found herself in. The cock pulsed, straining against the panties of her student. This situation was not something that she was ready for. “So-sorry, I don’t know what came over me” She whispered. Claire didn’t respond verbally, her cock throbbed at Jasmine’s words.
“Does it hurt?” Jasmine asked, locking eyes with Claire. She watched as the redhead nodded and mumbled to herself. Slowly, Jasmine reached out, throwing reason away. She needed to see it, feel it,... her mind began to run blank.” I can help” she cooed.
Removing the panties from the girl's cock, it sprung forward. Lightly tapping Jasmine in the cheek. She gasped at the contact, a blazing heat filled the skin on her cheek. Her breath hastened as her hand moved to meet the monster. Unconsciously, she rubbed her face on the hardened, thick cock as her hand grabbed the base. She felt her thumb lightly tap her finger as she could barely grasp it.
Her eyes darted from the cock to its owner’s eyes. Those emerald eyes that Jasmine began to adore. Claire’s face was flush, both with embarrassment and desire. Jasmine reveled in the face her student had given her, that face pleading for more. Slowly she began to move her hand up and down the shaft, watching as Claire’s face lost all embarrassment. Replaced with pleasure as a moan escaped her. Jasmine wanted more. Her eyes flickered back to the towering cock before her, licking her lips she steeled her resolve.
She was going to taste her student's cock. Its aroma had long since filled her nose, a hint of saltiness and the scent she associated with Claire, lavender. It made her mouth water. She looked back upon the girl and gave her a smile, slowly she lowered her lips to the head. Pausing right before the tip, causing her student to buck her hips. Claire wanted this just as badly as Jasmine wanted this. She opened her mouth and began to swallow it.
After Claire’s tip entered her mouth, the taste overwhelmed her. That saltiness mixed with a new sweetness caused Jasmine’s head to fog up. Jasmine was eager, but in over her head. Just the tip nearly filled her mouth. Even if her body resisted, Jasmine needed more. She moved her head down the shaft until the head met the back of her throat. Tears filled her eyes and she wanted to gag, but she wanted Claire more. She forced Claire’s cock as far as her body would let her. Suffocating herself temporarily, holding her position. She opened her eyes and tried to meet her student’s.
Claire’s eyes were closed and head rocking. Moans were escaping her mouth, she slowly opened her eyes after noticing that Jasmine had stopped. Staring at each other for a brief moment, Jasmine began to move. Oxygen filled her lungs as the cock left her throat. She moved her head until only Claire’s tip was in her mouth. Saliva now covered most of Claire’s cock, the taste of precum filled Jasmine’s mouth. While she was disappointed that she only got a bit more than three quarters of the long, thick cock in her mouth, the taste of precum more than made up for it.
She began to bob her head up and down the shaft, using her tongue to add to the pleasure Slowly gaining ground on the monster in her mouth. Claire’s loudening moans encouraged Jasmine to push herself to the base. Finally, after several minutes of trying, her nose was stuffed into Claire’s crotch . Excitement and a feeling of accomplishment filled Jasmine as she had the cock entirely in her mouth. . She couldn’t celebrate long as her student moaned loud and grabbed her head, locking her in place. “FuCkkkk!” Claire moaned as Jasmine’s throat was flooded.
Her eyesight slowly began to fade, the lack of oxygen was getting to her. She had been able to hold her breath for at least a minute due to her profession, but this was dangerous. Claire released wave after wave of baby batter into Jasmine’s throat. It felt unending and Jasmine panicked slightly. Finally, with Jasmine tapping on her thigh, Claire quickly let go of her mentor’s head. ”Sorry!” Her cock released another few spurts before stopping.
Jasmine coughed a bit, the sperm coming up from her throat. The taste was intoxicating as she caught her breath. Finally able to breathe normally, she said,” Don’t apologize, I should be thanking you. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever done. And goddamn, did you taste delicious.” she said with a smirk.
Before she could say anything further, her stat sheet notification popped up. “Do you accept Claire’s gift?”
With slight confusion, Jasmine mindlessly said yes to the prompt.
A burning sensation started in her chest and inched its way to her pussy. Her clit began to ache as she rolled on the ground and undid her pants. Something strained against them. After the heat subsided, she looked down. She too had a cock.