Her silver lips tasted...
’Salty?’
Almost as he’d dipped his lips into a vast swath of churning saltwater. Saltwater that rushed forth as Naiad slid her tongue inside his mouth without hesitation.
Greedily, she licked his saliva as if devouring a al after years of starvation.
Vale didn’t mind.
She tasted good. Much too good to ever dare complain.
Naiad continued to pull on his neck.
She pulled and pulled, shoving more and more of her briney tongue in his mouth. She pulled so hard that Vale lost his footing and had fell forward, threatening to crush her.
However, a thick silver blanket of what appeared to be fog condesned and ford a shell on Naiad’s back that caught them. But it did not set them down gently.
The silver shell exploded in a plu of vapor that tickled Vale’s skin. At the sa ti, Naiad had directed the explosion to switch their orinetation.
She now straddled Vale, pushing him into the ground of the white void, while continuing to delve in his taste without remorse.
Her silver hair fell, covering them like a veil.
Her hips on either side of his, pressing hard into the fabric of his pants.
His pants, which didn’t stay on for long.
It was clear what Naiad wanted. And who was Vale to deny her that rightful solace any longer.
Continuing to kiss her, Vale used [Interdiate Shapeshifter] to slide off his pants and [Under Where] little by little until they pooled around his ankles.
His dick sprung up like a sunflower in the midst of autumn searching for the sun. But, instead of the sun, it smashed into the exterior of Naiad’s wet, shiny silver pussy.
The ridges of her labia traced his shaft.
Vale couldn’t help but notice her pussy was unnaturally wet, a steady stream of liquid spilling out and covering his shaft.
Continuing to kiss Vale, Naiad pushed her hips back and forth, making sure to coat the entirety of Vale’s dick in that substance.
Then, Naiad pushed off Vale’s shoulders, recoiling her tongue from his mouth.
With a quarter-sadistic-manic-anticipatory-gluttonous look of glee on her face, she licked her lips. Then, she slid her legs forward and planted her feet on the ground. Putting one hand on the ground behind her, Naiad spread her legs and revealed her silver pussy in full, pulling apart of the folds with her other hand.
"Ever had a sea nymph."
’Sea... nymph?’
Vale had heard of nymphs in legends.
Now there was one before him.
One which had staked her lascivious claim on him.
"Can’t say I have."
"Ti for you to learn what it ans then..."
Staring at Vale, her mossy eyes wide open, Naiad began to move her fingers with grace and precision, precisely flicking her clit with maximum tenderness, ferocity, and felicity.
All while Vale’s dick was held back by her ass, his shaft neatly hugged by the crack.
In no less than fifteen seconds, Naiad switched the motion of her hand and started flicking side to side instead of up and down. Then...
Vale’s vision was blocked by a torrent of briny liquid that shot from Naiad like a tidal wave.
The amount was beyond the realm of human possibility.
Vale like he was drowning in the river once again.
His hair was sopping wet, his body coated in a thin film, and a few traces even slid into his mouth.
Traces which were oddly...
’Tasty?’
Like a salty snack.
The mont the spindrift kicked out of Naiad’s pussy cald down and Vale could see again, he watched as Naiad’s head flung back, her fingers continuing their motion.
Soon, sight was stolen again as another wave spewed from Naiad and crashed over him.
As Vale gulped down the tasty snack, he thought to himself:
’I see...’
After the second ti, Naiad had stopped and waited for Vale to process the sea’s onslaught. From the look in her eyes, it was clear that was rely a microcosm of all her pussy was capable of.
That small, lithe body of hers could produce much, much more than what it appeared to hold.
With a giggle, Naiad fell forward, then said:
"Well... now that you know what it ans..."
Her fingers gripped the wet shaft of his dick. She slid her hips up, and while maintaining eye-contact with Vale, slamd it back down.
Her wet pussy swallowed Vale’s cock in its entirety. The smooth, silky walls caressing like a gentle ocean breeze.
And a mont later...
Naiad began to shake.
[Demonic Champion Salo has submitted to you!]
[Satisfaction: 1]
’H-huh?’
A mass of liquid poured out from Naiad, swallowing his cock in the steady stream.
Naiad scread:
"S-so good!"
Confused, but not confused enough to distract him from the ultimate goal, Vale pulled back then ramd again.
[Satisfaction: 1]
"Yes!"
Imdiately, another torrent of liquid seeped from the sea nymph’s silver pussy.
But Vale wasn’t going to stop just because of this bizarre occurrence.
He started to slip his dick in and out even faster, increasing the pace. With each thrust, he felt the ridges of desire growing, and the wet ridges of Naiad gripping him tighter, but never too tight.
"Y-your essence! I-it’s. Gyah!"
[Satisfaction: 1]
Vale wasn’t even using any property of [Interdiate Shapeshifter], but Naiad had sworn fealty to his dick all the sa.
And in return...
[Satisfaction: 1]
[Satisfaction: 1]
[Satisfaction: 1]
Nearly each thrust was granting him more and more satisfaction.
If this trend continued forever...
’I’ll never have to worry about Satisfaction again!’
Not to ntion the subli feeling of slipping his dick in and out of the sea’s pussy. Sothing that felt simultaneously vast and shallow. Like he was fucking the world and the world was cradling him tightly in return.
Sadly, perhaps Naiad would beco sowhat used to his dick and crave more for reaching pleasure, but Vale could always adapt with [Interdiate Shapeshifter] if that happened.
Feeling a hot sensation spawn from his core, Vale knew what was coming, but he didn’t care to stop or slow.
He continued pounding Naiad’s pussy. Pounding and pounding until his dick twitched, then exploded, sending his load deep inside the silver breach.
[Satisfaction: 1]
But his load was quickly washed out and away when she ca, repeated the peculiar phenonon of water spilling out from the inside of her pussy.
But, she wasn’t done.
The mont Vale slowed for a second, she did sothing to him.
She held out a finger, a finger from which a thin line of water ford and shot at Vale’s chest.
A mont later, all of his vigor was revitalized.
With a smirk on her face, Naiad began playing with her silver nipples, as if yelling at Vale to: ’Co suck!’
An invitation the Master of Lust didn’t dare decline.
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