When Linhart awoke a little later, he found himself enveloped by the heat and energy of Giselle. It seemed that while he was passed out, she had lifted him into her lap. They were both completely naked and her flesh was pressing against him from all sides. She held him in her arm, cradling his head like a mother feeding her child. Her legs were beneath him, and spread open in a V to support him while her hands were busy fondling his body.
Linhart took a register of all his senses. He could feel the heat and moisture of her pussy rubbing against his bare butt. Her long fingers were wrapped around his engorged cock, squeezing and exploring its every inch. He was gushing precum like she'd been at it for a while, and he felt dangerously close to cumming already. Opening his eyes, her tits filling his field of vision, and one of her sizable nipples was rubbing between his lips. He immediately went to work, sucking on the tasty thing. She was in complete control of him.
“Ahhhh, there you're awake. It’s time for you to keep your promise,” she purred, licking his precum off her fingers one by one, “Mmm… You taste as good as you look.”
“Wait, Giselle,” he panted, pulling his mouth away from her boob, “I know I promised we would fuck, but first I want you to put on my special ID bracer.”
“Oh yeah?” She looked down into his eyes, “Is it the same as the one you gave this scrawny bitch?”
“The exact same,” He was still sucking her delicious tit between sentences, “It'll give us a lifelong bond.”
“Really?” She asked doubtfully, her hand drifting down to gently squeeze his balls, “I know you two are childhood friends, but why would you want to give me your ‘lifelong bond’? Do you like me or something?…”
“Yeah, of course I like you,” he replied, matter-of-factly, “Ever since we were beaten together on stage in Magister Quintus’ class, I knew you’d protect me no matter what. Not to mention, you have these!” He reached out his hands and squeezed both her nipples between his thumb and forefingers. She reacted immediately, closing her eyes and releasing a long moan.
“They're so plump and suckable, it's like your body's ready for a baby. You’re going to be the perfect mother someday…” he added mischievously. He squeezed them a bit harder, then pulled down on them until she squealed.
“Wait, wait, wait…” she gasped, “What did you say? Perfect mother?” she pulled his hands away from her nipples, to his disappointment, and held them in hers. The intense eye contact she was giving him now made Linhart a bit uncomfortable. “Are you serious about that?”
“Yeah, of course. You’re so gentle, at times… except when you are mean to Serapha,” he spoke thoughtfully, reflecting on her good nature. “Yeah, you’ll make a great mother.”
“Okay then!” She leaned forward and planted a quick but passionate kiss on his lips, “Let’s do this then. Bond me!”
She didn’t have to ask twice, Linhart jumped up to find his satchel, leaning against the stall where he’d dropped it to bond with Serapha. He saw Serapha was still crashed out on the dirty floor. Her bare butt looked like it would need healing, but on her face she wore a beatific smile. He smiled as well, as he felt her feelings and needs flowing through their newly forged connection.
“Discomfort, exhaustion, relief, and so much joy…” he said to himself as he returned to Giselle.
He found the third ID bracer at the bottom of the satchel. As he fished around, his hand also fell upon the shock rod that Octavia had given him. Hmm… She had told him to use it as self-defense… would that include using it to defend one of his bonded girls from another? A plan began to blossom in his mind.
“Here it is,” he said, returning to Giselle where she was still leaning against the wall. She was watching his naked body closely, breathing deeply with a lustful look on her face. Her knees were raised up and her long legs were spread wide. Linhart smiled as he saw that her left hand was languidly moving over her pussy and her face was red with excitement. Did she like watching him walk around?
Just the sight of her pleasuring herself was enough to make his dick rock-hard. He liked the way her eyes followed it as he approached her. Now in front of her, he paused, then knelt between her legs. His dick passed two inches in front of her face, and he heard her mutter, “I’m gonna sit on that dick so hard… It's gonna be inside me…”
He watched her sliding deep into her hole now, with one of her fingers. Her rosy pussy lips were throbbed, and he reached out to caress them softly with his own hand. Casually, without warning, he took her hand by the wrist and pulled it up to his face.
“I need that hand for the bracer.” He murmured, examining her fingers close to his face, “I’m going to have to clean them off first.” They were glistening with fluid, so one by one he slid his mouth down the length of her fingers tasting the sweetness of her pussy on each one.
Still kneeling, he shuffled closer to her as he licked. She was concentrating so closely on her fingers, that she didn’t notice what he was doing until the tip of his dick was pushing against the center of her glistening rosebud.
“Oh gods…” she whispered. Giselle’s mouth was gaping open. He had surprised her with that move.
But he hadn't prepared her for the ID bracer, yet. So his dick just remained stuffed against her entrance, as he thoroughly wiped his saliva off her whole hand with her own discarded shirt. Giselle started to slide her body down the wall, jamming her privates closer to his. Her free hand grabbed his rod and tried to push it between her tender folds, but Linhart slapped her boob to stop her.
“You need to be completely still for this step.” He looked at her and she nodded, though her eyes and hand were still fixed on the space where his hard dick was connecting with her. He started to fit the ID bracer over her newly-cleaned fingers. Her hands, unlike Serapha’s, were as steady as a rock. He quickly rolled the flexigear down and located the necessary points on her sun-darkened skin.
“Okay, it’s all set. This is going to be a strong exchange of emotions. It may even knock you out for a few minutes.” He offered her a devilish smile, “I’m gonna fuck you a bit first, before we do it.” Not waiting for her reply, he thrust his hips forward, forcing his dick into her narrow hole.
She squirmed against him, her expression was a mixture of pain and amazement. As much as she talked about screwing his dick, it seemed she wasn’t prepared for the real act. He held her left hand carefully, so as not to let the bracer slip out of place, and his other hand went to her long, thin neck. Wrapping his fingers around her throat, he pulled her in for a kiss. It took a few tries, as she was much stronger than he was he had to rely on her cooperation in all his actions. She was panting and making cute noises, but soon their tongues were wrestling and his temperature was heating up.
“Ooohhh… you are so tight, Giselle. It feels like you’re choking my dick with your pussy.”
“Hhggn… You're going too fast... too deep. Hnngh…You’re too big, you’re ripping me apart down there.”
“You’ll loosen up soon, Your body is so big, there’s lots of room left. I’m going to push deeper, okay?”
Linhart covered her mouth with his before she could reply and began pumping in and out of her in earnest. His dick was slowly opening her up inside with each thrust, and he could see her tummy bulging, gauging his progress as he drove it deeper. For such a strong woman, she certainly was sensitive down there!
Despite her complaints and pleading eyes, Linhart continued to push until the last of his dick had gone up inside of her and his knees were feeling raw from rubbing on the bathroom tiles.
“Okay, that’s good enough.” He said reaching out again for her bracer, “Now that we're connected down there, let's connect here, too.”
He seized the ID bracer and pressed the trigger.
The powerful emotions were overwhelming, but this was the third bonding he had performed today, so he was feeling a sort of resistance to it by now. His mind blacked out for just a few seconds, and he recovered just in time to see Giselle’s orgasm face.
Her straight blond hair flowed down the wall like a waterfall, as she arched her back and looked to the sky. Her pristine pussy squeezed him tightly then exploded in a creamy mess. She was shaking uncontrollably. But the biggest surprise was her boobs.
As she arched her athletic back, Giselle’s firm melons were pointing straight at him and a stream of creamy fluid was running out of her nipples. Giselle was definitely unconscious now, but in the process she had cum from her pussy and her tits.
The excitement of seeing her completely lose control sent Linhart into the homestretch. The cum welled up from his balls, as he banged into the deepest points of her insides. This weakened girl was suddenly so enchanting to him, he had the urge to hold her like a lover. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her lips as a huge load of his best semen spurted out into her.
