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  1. #41
    Patience? Kolin or rather Mai didn't know the meaning of the word. Except as it applied directly to her being vindictive. Ah, but the oath she made, gave her many personality traits that she didn't normally possess. As such, she nodded... seemingly excited that how she was acting had been noticed. It was disgusting to think about beneath the surface, to be acting in such a servile manner when she had such a high opinion of herself. Still, here she was, wishing to be treated. With what... one might wonder? Well, Kolin was an object of sexual admiration, still, she wasn't actually all that big a fan of the act itself. That wasn't to say that she couldn't enjoy it, that she didn't enjoy using it as a tool to get what she wanted, but that was to say that she generally only enjoyed it on her terms. Right now, in the servile mood she was in, she simply wanted to please this man with her body in whatever way he saw fit to use it. And she'd voice such an opinion because he'd commanded her to, even as he randomly dropped the object of her admiration her face repeatedly. "I want the Great Hero Jason to put his cock in my pussy♥! I want him to use my fuckhole until he's satisfied♥!~" that was the treat she wanted for a job well done. She wanted to experience him. Of course, it went without saying that he could literally do whatever her liked to her, but this was indeed her desired endgame.

  2. #42
    The ideal treat of Jason's loyal pet was whatever she desired... which he knew would be something for his benefit in the end. There was hardly even any deliberation in Kolin's decision; she spoke what she wanted without a hiccup. One who placed her own body on some unattainable podium was now offering herself freely to the satisfaction of an old hero, and that was her answer to receiving a treat. Truly, it was a hilarious sight to behold when the high and mighty fell. Jason supposed she'd done enough to earn the gift she wanted...

    Almost.

    He was a difficult man to satisfy. When he had something pleasant, he wanted to experience 100% of it. What would he do now? His hand reached out to Kolin's head again, almost as if patting it. "That's cute. Know what's fun? You really do want that! Isn't it nice to finally be honest, and act like you were always meant to?" His question was mere rhetoric. If Kolin even intended to respond, he would have her silenced by thrusting his rod into her throat again. This time wasn't so much an effort to gag her, but to repeatedly jam his dick into and out of her maw, somewhat replicating rough copulation in a way. While doing so, it seemed he didn't intend to keep silent. How much could Kolin manage though, he wondered. "Of course you don't mind if I take a bit for myself first though, right? I offered you a drink, so I'll keep that promise. Isn't that way better for you?"

  3. #43
    Kolin had all but turned into the same kind of sniveling dog that she claimed literally everyone else on the planet was. She was disgusted with herself, but the oath she took kept her from considering it in the present part of her mind. No. Right just now she was ready and willing to do whatever was needed of her to get this treat she so desired. In this case, it seemed that her desire was understood and she really did want this. Strangely enough, even before this matter of oaths, she likely wanted something similar. Not that she would have stated it in such a way, but she'd already basically stated her preferences. Did she have something to say about being honest... not really, though she'd opened her mouth to express confusion she was soon enough... having her mouth filled by his girth again. As he plunged in and out of that orifice he spoke, "O-f co-rth..." she managed to say with enthusiasm as he plunged in and out of her mouth. Whatever he wanted she would provide so long as it would eventually give her what she asked for. As his manhood moved about by such a forceful mechanism she lashed out at it with her tongue not knowing fully what he intended but more than willing to take what he dished out. Still there were tears in her eyes, and this felt extreme, she couldn't feel more happy, and she love it. And hated it.

  4. #44
    The ceaseless thrusting was quite purposeful for Jason. As willing to acquiesce to his wishes as Kolin was, there was no need to beat around the bush. She would be serving him like a good little pet, when he wanted, how he wanted. That treat would come, but in his own time. First, he would satisfy himself in the confines of the woman's throat. Ah, such satisfaction he was feeling. Kolin's tongue was on the move during this maneuver of his, and her muffled attempt at speech was quite pleasurable as well. Such intensity applied to Jason's thrusting had his shaft throbbing at every plunge, until eventually...

    A sound akin to laughter escaped him. It was exactly laughter, as a matter of fact. This was the mark of round one's completion, alongside a forceful jerk of Kolin's hair yet again. All the way to his pelvis, he'd pull her, while the fruits of this labor gushed out from within the depths of her throat. He hadn't been holding her in place previously, but now, he would. He wished to see what would happen when Kolin experienced this for the first time. What would her physical reaction be? Would it wind up in her lungs? Would his grip, that was just loose enough to allow a forced retreat, be broken as she gagged and spewed what he'd deposited within her? Oh, there were so many options; the thrill of finding out what would happen was a point of elation for a grand hero!

  5. #45
    In and out, the Great Hero moved himself against Kolin's mouth. Though admittedly not what she would have liked, this was something that she didn't seem to mind at all. Whether this was a matter of personal preference or one which happened as a matter of the oath was entirely debatable. What wasn't at all debatable, was the fact that the feeling of this man's dick was changing in a noticeable way. Throbbing as it moved until eventually he grabbed her head again, forcing it down as he spewed his seed within the confines of her throat. She still wasn't ready for this sort of thing. She gagged immediately, forcing herself backwards and coughing as excess cum dribbled from the corners of her mouth. Never before had she tasted anything like this. She knew deep down it was disgusting. Nothing about it was at all enjoyable this bitter spurt of liquid was sticky and thick. The texture alone was gross, but here she was... even as she coughed and gagged licking her lips as if it were the most delicious thing she'd ever tasted. "That was delicious! What will the Great Hero Jason give me next?!" she questioned happily. Was this what it meant to be a willing participant in this sort of act? Those words weren't ones she would have spoken of her own accord this had to be the oath... right? Was she the type of person who would actually enjoy ingesting the bodily fluids of another person? The answer of course, would be that she didn't but... in this case she did! Panting... she was panting and looked absolutely pleased by the time she was finished. Kolin's face was still reddened, her eyes still soft and inviting. She still wanted more, what else would he give her?! She waited like a good little pet to find out what he'd do.

  6. #46
    Ah, of course; the answer was that she would retreat and cough. It seemed she was at least capable of not wasting much at all, though. Good. Jason was therefore able to offer a satisfied grin as his erection waned. A long strand of the load Kolin obviously desired still dangled from his tip; that wouldn't do. That hold resulted in a flick of his cock, all for the sake of flinging that spare cum onto Kolin's face. Maybe his aim would even be good enough to strike her eye! She claimed it was so delicious, surely she would find a way to enjoy it from anywhere.

    "Next? Hmm," he pondered so nonchalantly after that most recent showing of disrespect. "I guess I need this potion, huh? You earned yourself a good bit of reduced suffering too," was his conclusion. Phoenix Tears were such a marvelous thing. By only taking a small sip from the vial, Jason reinvigorated himself enough to halt the diminishing of his erection. What of Kolin, though? She was to be slowly healed over time as he decided before, right? Well, he wouldn't let her drink from the bottle; what if she drank more than he wanted to give her? Ah, but perhaps there was another way. Jason's grin widened as he came up with an idea, which had him accumulating saliva within his mouth. There would certainly be some amount of Phoenix Tear residue left inside. "Here's your share; say 'aaaah'~" he teased, fully prepared to lean over the woman and release a long, slow stream of drool from his mouth.

  7. #47
    As Jason flung the rest of his residuals away, Kolin would find it striking her face in strange occurrence. What would the follow-up of this be? Well it splattered across her face, hitting her eye and cheek. She closed the eye but wiped her face, soon enough licking cum from the palm of her hands. Did she actually mean she thought this was delicious? Surely this was just some aftereffect of the oath she had taken. It wasn't possible she actually enjoyed this, everything about her personality spoke to the contrary of this. But here she was, doing these things debasing herself, all for the sake of trying to experience Jason in every manner she could. That was a matter left to some deeper thoughts in her head. Moving on...

    Jason was soon speaking to the lass about what she had earned given her good behavior. He was going to drink Phoenix Tears to restore his cock and he'd give her some too. Ah, but in no traditional way either. If he'd ease any of her suffering that was fine, but she'd barely noticed anything wrong with herself. She supposed that burning sensation in her side was still there, and would always be until her form changed once more. The hopes and dreams of this world were still trying their best to shatter her apart after all. But again, this was all lost upon her, it didn't matter. Instead she did as she was told, opening her mouth with her tongue hanging out. "Ahhhhh~♥" she waited then with happiness in her eyes as a long slow stream of drool fell towards her mouth. She was seemingly excited by this prospect. That wasn't her right? That wasn't actually who she was inside... but still she was doing this, accepting this man slowly spitting into her mouth like a happy baby bird being fed.

  8. #48
    Pursed lips continued to let saliva dribble its way onto Kolin's tongue, and Jason relished in watching it pool in her mouth. It was amazing, what Kolin had done to herself with a few simple words. Soon enough, the saliva stream came to an end. Most of Jason's fun at this point was watching this woman demean herself for his sake, and seem as if she actually enjoyed doing so. He'd always wondered what it would be like to have a pet; now he knew. Enough time would be given for Kolin to consume the wonderful drink he offered her, but after a few seconds of enjoying the view, he stepped back again. Firmness returned to his shaft; there was ample ability to proceed now. Ah, but there was an issue. For Kolin to be so excited in accepting him, she'd yet to properly set herself up for the main event. How disappointing. "Not much use to me with all that shit on, are you?" he asked. Even if she dressed incredibly provocatively for the queen of a frozen kingdom, that much would hardly do on the Argo─ nor would it suffice for Jason's plaything. "You've got some strength back, right? Tear that shit up; make it into something I can tolerate looking at. Maybe then, you can earn enough of this here happy juice to be normal again~"

  9. #49
    Those pursed lips dropped saliva into Kolin's waiting mouth and she seemed to relish in it. She could taste him through this exchange and it was amazing. The idea of this should absolutely disgust her and she should hate it, but here and now... she was genuinely pleased. Ah, but that wouldn't last, even with his dick returned to all of its throbbing glory, now she was underprepared for the rest of their exchange. According to him she needed to rip her clothing up and make herself more presentable for this to take place, how could she do anything else but comply? "Hai!!♥" she said too excited, falling back into the speech pattern which would have originally belonged to her, one which was all but forgotten in most scenarios. Oh, she was a bit too much of herself now and still doing all these things. She should have thought this through better, as she began by removing the cape she wore over her shoulders. She pulled at all the fur and luxuriousness of the fabrics. She did it until open holes appeared and most of her flesh was exposed. She left herself with thigh highs, but removed the fur from them as well, she also lost her shoes. She was nothing if not fully aware of how to accentuate her own features. She was actually wearing undergarments but it was a mere thong... nothing worth discarding unless he wished her to. Even the corset which made up her top lost all its extra fur and the softness of the fabric was tightened enough that peaks of her nipples were spilling out of the top which was now full of rips. Everything seemed to have been changed to look more rugged. Everything now looked as if she spent her time in such a bedroom ready and willing for sex. "Is it better? Do you want me to do more?" she asked giving him a look at herself taking all the way down looking a bit wild and still utterly pleased.

  10. #50
    Kolin happily complied with his desires, but what was this? Her demeanor seemed a bit different than it had been previously. Was she feeling quite normal now? Oh well; it didn't matter. Whether this was herself or her subservience speaking, Jason would have what he desired, as he always would. He crossed his arms again while observing the shred of Kolin's garments. She was soon without fur, without that fancy little cape, without shoes, and without much structure to what little she had left. Still, Jason sighed. Was it better? Yes, it was. Did he want her to do more? Yes, he did. "Oh, I guess that one's my fault," he said when voicing his disappointment. "That'll work for your new wardrobe, I guess. That ain't gonna work in here though. Still no dance, still no singing, still not presentable enough to be getting that stuffing you were talking about, and still not begging."

    Yet again, he sighed. Things had taken a sharp turn in Jason's mind; he wasn't pleased with this at all. Well, that wasn't quite true. He was certainly pleased with what he saw, but not the fact that it was all there was to see at the time. Yet again, Kolin was showing her obvious inexperience when it came to... well, anything but being serviced by her faithful. "You were doin' such a good job before. Don't sit there telling me this is all you've got left in ya'."

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