This Ascent to Divinity is Lewder Than Expected

"It's not all that gross, actually—" Rosalie started.

"What? Where's the fun in that?"

"Afterglow," Rosalie said, ignoring her. "From her Rune of Sensuality. Any bonded target's orgasm provides a long-lasting health and mana regeneration effect."

"Oh. Kinda vanilla," Delta said, "but still nice to have. Does the effect stack?"

"I would assume not."

"And what does long-lasting mean?"

"In the range of hours?"

Delta grunted in agreement.

"Could be anything, though, knowing her class."

"It's boosted by Solidify, too?"

"I presume all her skills requiring Bonding will."

"Neat," Delta said. "So, a nearly permanent health regen effect, as long as stud keeps us satisfied." She paused. "And mana regen. Maddy's gonna love that." Her ears twitched as she faced Zoey. "Speaking of, have you fucked her yet?"

"Uh. Kind of?"

"How do you kind of fuck a girl?"

"I used her thighs," Zoey said. "To, you know, bond her. But I haven't—" She gestured vaguely into the air.

"Turned her into a proper cock sheathe?"

"Don't be gross," Rosalie said. "You two are friends, aren't you? Why are you talking about her like that?"

"It's because we're friends that I'm looking forward to her enlightenment. Her becoming Zoey's newest cock slave."

Rosalie wrinkled her nose at Delta, expression dripping with disdain.

"But it just says make them cum," Zoey said, getting them back on track. "Not how. So it's pretty flexible. You're right, I think Maddy will appreciate it." To most mages, mana was a tricky resource to manage, so a long-lasting regeneration effect would be more than useful.

"Free orgasms and mana? It's a mage's wet dream." Delta's lips curled up. "Plus, she doesn't have as big a stick up her ass as Blondie does, but she's a little shy. Having excuses will do wonders for helping move things along."

"Excuse me? I don't 'need excuses'."

This time, they both ignored her. Even Rosalie deflated, after a moment.

"She's my girlfriend," Rosalie protested limply. "I'm just taking care of her."

"And you're doing a great job," Zoey said, patting her on the leg.

"Her alchemy rune is all that's left, then?" Delta asked. "It's lewd, too, right?"

Rosalie explained:

 

[4]: Alternate Ingestion. Consuming a potion through less-common holes provides bonus effects.

 

Both Zoey and Delta paused at the announcement.

"Can we really be surprised?" Rosalie asked. "How else would a Rune of Alchemy be influenced by her class? Her previous skill made cum into a reagent."

"Less common holes?" Delta asked. "You're telling me we get to butt chug potions for stronger effects?"

Rosalie sniffed with distaste, but didn't disagree with Delta's interpretation.

Delta fell back into the bed, laughing. "No way. That's so weird. Just, why?" She cackled for a bit longer, then quieted. "And, you know, I guess it is kind of hot."

"How?" Rosalie demanded.

"It just is. Well, kinda." Delta shrugged, as if she hadn't made her mind up. "I do wonder what potions feel like from the other end. They're already pretty tingly." Delta paused, then her eyes widened—and she sat up, focusing on Rosalie as if she'd come up with an idea. "What do you think 'bonus effects' mean?"

"I assume they're stronger. Or last long, or whatever, depending."

"What about something like the cock potion?"

Rosalie paused.

Delta grinned. "Can't find out the answer to myself. Still in use." She patted between her legs. "Zoey can't either." Her eyes locked on Zoey, and Zoey's heart picked up, seeing the excited, scheming look on her face. It only took a second for Zoey to decipher her intentions, and obviously, Zoey was happy to join in.

"Sounds like you'll have to be our test subject," Zoey agreed. She squeezed Rosalie's thigh, then urged her to sit up. "So, get that butt in the air. Time to experiment."

"What?" Rosalie asked, eyes widening as she looked between the two of them. "Wait. You can't be serious."

"I've been wanting to see what my girlfriend looks like with a cock," Zoey said. "And now's a great time. We can kill two birds with one stone."

Rosalie continued to sputter, but she didn't stop Zoey from pushing her over and tugging her waist up in the air. She curved her back and positioned herself, face in the sheets, ass up and ready. Obeying, despite all her protests, like she always did.

"I'm sure there are better ways to test it," Rosalie insisted.

"Can't think of one," Delta said.

"Health potions? Stamina? Anything else?"

"Eh," Delta said. "Nah. That's boring." She summoned a vial from her inventory and handed it off to Zoey. Zoey took it.

"This is definitely the best way," Zoey agreed. She pulled out her bottle of lubricant and squeezed some onto Rosalie's exposed hole. With the rounded end of the glass potion, she rubbed around in circles. "Relax. Let gravity do the work. There's a decent amount of liquid in these things."

Zoey wouldn't have said that squirting a potion full of magical fluid into her girlfriend had ever been something she'd explicitly wanted to do, but now that the idea was in her head, she found herself oddly turned on. Though maybe that was just because Rosalie had her face pressed into the sheets, squirming around as she was about to penetrated. When it came to playing with Rosalie, Zoey's fetishes might be … well, everything.

"This is really embarrassing," Rosalie muttered. "Why like this? She can see everything."

"Already seen a lot more, blondie," Delta said, patting her ass. "So don't worry. No need to play bashful."

Rosalie replied with a sideways glare, her face still squished into the sheets.

Seeing Rosalie relax, Zoey pushed the vial in. The rounded glass end slid in easily. Rosalie had taken a lot bigger. Still, the blonde shuddered as the foreign object invaded her, hips wiggling as she adjusted to the sensation.

After teasing around a bit, loosening her up, Zoey popped the vial out and took the cork off.

"Ready?"

Rosalie turned so her face was hidden completely in the bed. Zoey supposed giving explicit permission was too mortifying.

"I'll hold her open," Delta said, starting to grin. She leaned into the side of Rosalie's leg, then slipped a pointer finger in, wiggling around. Her other finger joined it shortly, and Delta tugged Rosalie's hole apart—extracting a moan from the woman whose face stayed firmly buried in the sheets. After teasing a bit, Delta got her middle fingers in to join her pointer fingers, then tugged harder, opening Rosalie further.

"Remember," Delta said. "Relax. It'll go down easier. Probably gonna feel crazy weird, too, so get ready for that."

Rosalie didn't reply, but her muscles forcibly relaxed. Her tight hole stopped resisting Delta's grip, going even wider.

"Look at that," Delta murmured, enjoying the sight. Zoey did as well, for a moment, before she lined the vial up to Rosalie's entrance.

"Here we go, then."

She poured. The liquid trickled from the vial, disappearing into Rosalie. The blonde's back arched, though she forcibly tried to keep still. A groan escaped her. Zoey kept it at a trickle—she didn't want the event to be over too quickly. And maybe going slow was for the best. Rosalie moaned a second time, and it was one of the lewder noises she'd heard from the woman, which was saying something. Zoey had taken plenty of potions herself, so she knew how strange they could feel going down. And that was the normal way.

"Don't wiggle too much," Delta chided. "You'll mess it up."

Rosalie forced herself to still. Somehow, despite the noises coming from her, she stayed relaxed for the whole event, more and more of the liquid filling her, with Zoey leaning the vial higher and higher as Delta kept her spread open.

When Rosalie had swallowed the last drop, Delta let her go. The transformation started to take place. Zoey had seen it happen several times by this point, but she was particularly transfixed because this was Rosalie's cock. And for the first time.

Soon, they discovered what the 'bonus effect' for the potion was. Already, it tended to grow larger-than-typical equipment, but empowered by Zoey's new skill, what sprouted between Rosalie's legs was … impressive. Second only to Zoey's own weapon. Definitely bigger than Delta's. In moments, a rod of hot, twitching flesh was sandwiched between Rosalie's thighs, reaching all the way down to her knees—touching the blankets, despite having her ass as up in the air.

"Fuck me," Delta said.

That summed up Zoey's thoughts, too. She'd seen something kind of similar, back when Rosalie had worn the mounted linking plate to wield Zoey's cock for the night, but this was different. It actually fit her. Her skin tone, no straps and elaborate set-up needed to hold it on.

Rosalie's cock.

Rosalie's huge, throbbing girl dick.

It was twitching already. Precum beaded the tip. Rosalie still had her face buried in the sheets, though, and no longer needing to keep still, she let her hips wiggle side to side, working out some of the pent-up energy. She squeezed her legs shut, and her cock popped out behind her thighs. Rosalie groaned at the sensation of her own skin massaging her thick length. The display nearly made Zoey's head spin.

"She looks worked up," Delta murmured. "Look at that poor thing. It's all twitchy."

Delta wasn't saying that just to tease: Rosalie did look worked up, despite having just grown the thing. A thick droplet of pre fell down into the sheets, and Rosalie's twelve-inch monster throbbed hard. Visibly. With impressive force.

"Think the hair-trigger works for it, too?" Delta asked, meeting her eyes.

The question, for some reason, shot fire through Zoey. Rosalie's hair-trigger. She was always cumming embarrassingly fast—and that was without having to contend with growing a cock for the first time. Which, and Zoey would know, was quicker to finish, even with practice.

Rosalie's first time with a cock. Zoey had initially planned to treat her. To indulge the woman in the most explosive way possible. But Zoey suddenly had a better idea.

Instead, what Zoey wanted to deviously do to her girlfriend was …

Nothing.

How fitting would that be? Making Rosalie cum without even touching her?

Her first-ever orgasm being shamefully extracted by just words and teasing? Rosalie would be mortified by it in a way she maybe never had before. Especially with Delta sitting there, watching it happen. It'd give the foxgirl ammunition for years. And Zoey knew how much embarrassment turned her girlfriend on; she'd have to be blind to not. Some of Rosalie's most intense orgasms had been when Zoey really dug in with the insults.

So.

Hands-free.

Even for Rosalie, that might be hard to pull off. But Zoey was up to the challenge.