Juia_Darkcrest
John was being led back to his room by Nanael and he couldn't shake the feeling that he was drugged. He tried casting cure on himself to no avail, meaning whatever it was, it was beyond the ability of his spell to take care of. He remained in control of his faculties for the most part, but his mind continued to wander to this beautiful woman leading him.
His sensations were being enhanced, and without feeling pain anymore, all he could could focus on was the feeling of her hand in his, the softness of her skin sending chills down his spine. He was pitching a tent so hard, even the slight rubbing from his loose pants was giving him pleasure as they descended the stairs to the training area.
This is not good.
They made it to his room without incident, and she brought him over to the bed. He sat down and thanked her for helping him get back. He started to unbutton his shirt, then paused when he noticed she wasn't leaving.
"Was their something else Nanael-San?" He asked. He wanted her to leave so he could take care of his little problem down below, but he wasn't going to be rude if she wanted to talk for a few minutes.
"Ahh..." She started, fidgeting with her hands at her waist, when a screen popped up in front of John.
[New Quest Received]
Quest? What quest? How was I suppose to deal with these? Did Alec even tell me? Umm...can I close this without talking?
The pop up window closed just as she made a pair of fists and moved them to her sides and looked right at him with a determined look.
"John-Sama, I know you're hurt. Would you like me to... rub your back?" She said, a nervous tone in her voice.
John was floored. This goddess of a bunny girl wanted to give him a back rub? He barely even knew her. That said, even with whatever was happening with this drink he had, he knew he was in a lot of pain. A massage would do him a lot of good.
"Yes please Nanael-San, if you don't mind that is. I would never would have thought to ask you that."
"Is it because I am a beast folk? I-I am sorry, I can go ask one of the other receptionist-" She said, looking down again, her ears drooping.
"No no it's not that, it's that I am so old, and you are so beautiful that I never would have thought you would do such a thing." John said.
Wait why would I say that? I mean it is true, but it was like it was almost forced from my lips.
"Y-you think I am beautiful? No please, it would be my pleasure John-Sama, I am happy to help." she said, her ears perking back up and she gave him a brilliant smile.
He melted at her gaze and gave up thinking. He took his shirt off and id face down on his bed and closed his eyes. It wasn't the best massage table in the world, but it would do. He doubted they even had massage tables in this world. Maybe he could introduce the idea.
He heard her shuffling a bit, and to his surprise, she climbed up on to the bed and straddled his legs. He felt something warm dripping on his lower back, then two soft hands pressed down, rubbing whatever it was into his skin. He moaned.
"Oh damn, your hands feel so good Nanael."
"Thank you John-Sama. I used to give massages to my party when I used to be an adventurer. After a long day of fighting monsters, it was nice way to unwind around a campfire or at an inn."
"I can imagine so. Are you sure you are not some rabbit goddess sent down from the heavens? Because this feels divine." He said with pleasure, her hands slowly moving up to the middle of his back. He heard her giggle a little bit.
"Don't be silly. It's just a back rub."
He disagreed. With that Substance X crap in him, he was very sensitive to her touch. It was like his entire body became an erogenous zone. He was just happy he was ying on his stomach so she didn't have to see his little soldier standing at attention. He wasn't going to cum just by this back rub but he was definitely feeling pleasure.
Her hands disappeared for a moment, then he felt more oil dripping over his upper back. Then those soft hands returned, spreading the oil over his shoulders and neck. He felt her thumbs pressing in, firmer than before, working deep into his tissues. He was extremely rexed, the only hard spot on his body was obvious, but otherwise he was in Nirvana.
This...drug is crazy. My mind is clear, but my body is now putty. What is that stuff?
She shifted again and he heard clothing moving, but thought nothing of it as he contempted if he should try that drink again tomorrow.
Maybe in smaller doses it will still provide pain relief without this euphoric feeling.
Her hands returned just then, at his right shoulder. He could feel her leaning over him, her heavy breasts pushing down in the middle of his back, her nipples poking into his skin. He jumped a little.
Her nipples? Wait did she strip?
"Oh did I hurt you John-Sama?" She said softly, stopping her movements. Her mouth was near his ear, her melodious voice sounding almost like smooth silk to his heighten senses. He shivered for a moment.
"N-no it is fine, please continue."
He had never been in this kind of situation. Even with his wife, he was never nervous even when they first 'did it' when they were teens. He was just being overwhelmed with the sensations right now it was getting to him.
She probed both his shoulders with her thumbs and fingers, then slowly worked down his arms to his hands. She paused for a moment then grasped his hands and interlocked their fingers, moving his hands above his head. Her breasts came back down on his back and she started rubbing her chest up and down his back, pausing at times to do slow zy circles.
I know I sound like a broken record, but what is happening here???
She continued for a few minutes then paused and whispered in his ear. "John-Sama, p-please turn over." she said with a small stutter.
Mustering all the will his mushy brain could, John replied "You don't need to do this if you don't want to. You have already helped me more than enough."
"Turn over John-Sama, please." She moved off his back, some more confidence back in her voice.
Lord help me. He thought, then turned over.
In front of him, lit by the ntern burning on the wall near the head of the bed, was one of the most gorgeous women he had ever seen. Her blue hair and eyes shimmering in the flickering ntern light. Her long, blue ears standing upright, the pink skin on the insides showing as they twitched a little bit. Her massive, tear drop shaped breasts hung enticingly, slightly rger areos surrounded two pink nipples that stood out proudly. In her hands, she was holding a gss fsk, presumably the oil she used on his back. Her skirt was off, wearing nothing but her white underwear and a pair of bck thigh high stockings.
She was smiling at him, which seemed to make her look even more radiant.
"John-Sama, you saved so many beast folk in the slums over the past few days. I am friends with many of them, nearly family. One of the children you helped was the son of one of my former adventuring party members. You didn't try to rob or ensve them. You helped them without even being asked, you didn't even charge them a copper.
I want to reward you for being a good man. So please John-Sama, just rex and let me take care of you." she said, then poured more oil onto his chest and stomach.
She pressed her hands on his stomach, and slowly rubbed the oil in, spreading her fingers around. She slid forward, her hands grasping his chest, and she gradually worked the oil into his pecs and shoulders.
"Argh" he let out a groan, his right shoulder quite tender. The force from her fingers pushing in hard on his weakened tissues causing pain to surface despite the Substance X in his system.
"Too hard?" she asked, hands lessening their pressure.
"It's fine" He said.
He brought his hands up to her head, letting his fingers run through her hair. She paused for a moment, looking into his eyes. "You can touch them if you want, I don't mind." she said with that radiant smile.
He smiled back and moved his hands to the top of her head, gently massaging her rabbit ears. The fur had a soft, velvety feel, sending a tingling pleasure through his own body. They twitched a little to his touch, the sensitive organs not used to being handled by anyone but their owner.
"Mmmm...that feels nice." She said, leaning further forward, her breasts now on his chest, her head beside his. She started sliding up and down his body, her hands braced on his shoulders, her breasts gliding over his oiled frame. Every time she came up, he gave her a little peck on the cheek, causing her blush to deepen further.
"Am I in heaven right now? This feels amazing." He said, moving his hands down from her ears to the sides of her breasts. He copped a quick feel of the soft mounds, then rexed with his hands at his sides to not interfere with her motions.
She giggled, but did not answer. She seemed like she was focusing on something, then her blush made him realize what it was. Her motions had pushed his pants down a bit, and now his penis was hanging out of the top, his gns rubbing against her belly.
She sat up without a word and pulled his pants down further, exposing his member. His dick was not huge, just shy of six inches long, around four and a half to four and three quarters of an inch in girth. Thanks to DEN, it was thicker now than on Earth, giving it a heavier look.
She looked down and appeared to be steeling herself, then grabbed it with her hand. She started rubbing it lightly, but stopped. Then she pyed with his gns with her thumbs, the softness of her silky smooth skin sending shivers through his body as she pyed around.
He felt his skill Ejacution Control skill activate, her inexpert movements still almost made him cum in this elevated state.
Honestly, I could just take the release at this point. I don't care about any one pump chump embarrassment right now.
She seemed a bit frustrated, and moved her hands back up and down his shaft in a loose grip.
"Have you ever done this before?" John asked.
"N-no...this is my first time touching one."
"Here let me show you." He took her hands in his and hand over hand, positioned her in the way he liked it. He then guided her other hand to his sack, cupping his balls in her hand.
"Now, move your hand up and down the shaft, keeping a fairly constant pressure and speed at first. You can also squeeze my sack with your other hand, though be gentle with them, they are important."
"That's where a mans seed is right? His essence?" She asked nervously, her hand moving up and down with his.
"That's right." He wasn't going to question this worlds knowledge about biology, sperm or reproduction right now. Her hand was possibly the best thing he had ever felt right then, and even this simple hand job would push him over the edge shortly.
"Mmmm..." she said, focused on her movements. Up and down, up and down.
He let go of her hands after a few moments and id back again, steadily approaching his climax. She moved her hand up and down his shaft, rubbing his gns a bit every time she hit the peak, the oil on her hands providing more than sufficient lubrication. His balls were enjoying the gentle massage in the palm of her other hand.
"Okay speed up a little bit more, yeah that is good. My...seed is about to come out. I am going to cum!" he said, groaning in pleasure.
"Wha-" she started to say, but it was too te, John couldn't hold back any longer and released. A white jet sprayed upwards, painting her huge breasts with his load, her white skin a canvas for his first release in years.
He could feel his pelvic girdle flexing hard, and several ropes of his paint came out, making a mess of her breasts, belly and hand.
"Ohhh" She had a surprised expression on her face when it happened, her eyes wide in fascination as she was covered in his load.
When he finally stopped cumming, she stopped her stroking, her expression saying she wasn't quite sure what to do about the mess. John ughed and reached down to where his pants were and cleaned her up. His canteen from his backpack was on the table beside him, so he wetted the makeshift rag and cleaned them both up as best he could.
He then grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in close, giving her a deep, sensual kiss on the lips. She returned it, and they stayed that way for nearly a minute before he pulled back.
"Thank you so much for this Nanael, you truly made this a wonderful night." He said pulling her to his side. He ran his hand down her waist, his fingers probing the top of her underwear. A damp spot could barely be made out in the candle light.
She grabbed his hand before he went further. "Not tonight John-Sama, tonight was a reward for you."
John rexed his arm. "Another night then?"
She nodded. "Another night."
"You are staying the night then." He said. He didn't phrase it as a question.
She nodded "Yes John-Sama, I will."
They shifted under the covers, John ying on his left side, Nanael tucked in the little spoon position. He reached over and turned down the ntern and closed its shutters, leaving them in darkness.
"Good night Nanael-Chan"
"Good night John-Sama" *
Summary
SpoilerThey go back to John's room. John's reaction to the Substance X is making everything feel too good. She offers him a back rub which turns into an erotic massage with a happy ending. John finds out he helped a lot of her friends in the slums, even saving one of her former adventuring party members child, so she is rewarding him for this. John also decides he is going to try the substance X at a smaller dosage to see if that helps with the pain without the euphoric sensations. They end up going to sleep together. He also received a quest he didn't look at.
[colpse]Substance X Trivia
SpoilerCanonically, Substance X would give the user greater ability to train skills up faster at the cost of not being able to level. It would also take one of the three primal urges, eating, sleeping, or sex, and minimize it to enhance the other two. In the show, it was sex that was diminished, in a smut webnovel...well that would be counter intuitive wouldn't it.
Thank the Omni!
Also, alcohol would greatly enhance the effects of substance X, thus John's condition this chapter.
[colpse]*Would it be more correct to use John-Chan for this as it would be between lovers? or would Sama still be the better option.