The Merchant of New Borealis Ch. 11 (Original)

 
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After reminding Chrysalis how important she is to you, she decides to make you feel as good physically as she feels emotionally. After a wonderful, messy blowjob, you run into a drunken Yuya. Includes: Messy Blowjob, flirting, and romance

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“Chrysalis.” She blinks, and she looks up at you. It’s been a few minutes since you found her and talked to her, but you can still see it in her eyes. That sadness, that fear that you’ll grow bored of her. 

She sniffles. Her eyes are puffy and red, and her face is flushed. She rubs her nose against your clothes as you pet her head, smiling down at her. 

“Chrysalis, I don’t need you to change. I don’t want you to change. Not for something like this, at least,” you explain.

“W-what?” She tilts her head, staring at you in confusion. “I-I don’t understand. I’m useless. Don’t you want me to be better?”

You pull Chrysalis closer, falling back so you’re laying on your back. The small Greenworm lays on your body, using you as a bed in a way. She’s light, thankfully. You barely even feel her as you smile. “I want you to be happy. Most importantly, I want you to be yourself.”

A hand falls on Chrysalis' head, and you play with her hair as you smile at her. Your fingers slide up one of her antennae, stroking it, and she giggles. Is she ticklish there? Huh. Who knew? 

She sniffles again, and she looks away. “But I’m bad. Everyone-”

“You’re not bad. You’re amazing, and I care about you. A lot, Chrysalis.” You continue to stroke her head, alternating between her small antennae and her head of soft, emerald hair. “I know you’re worried you’re a burden on the team, but you really aren’t. You’re the team’s heart.”

“The… heart? The thing that pumps blood?” She pouts at that, sighing. “I don’t get it. I don’t pump anything. I just stand around and act useless…”

“You convinced me to stay here and help the people of this town. That led to me and Yuya freeing Mica, and saving the whole town. You did that, Mica.”

“R-really?” She gasped, eyes widening. 

“That’s what a heart does. When the mind wants to be rational and logical, the heart reminds the mind of something else that's just as important.” You slide your hand down, caressing her soft cheek. “Doing the right thing. Helping others. Being kind.”

“I-I did that? M-me?!” Her small, black nub hands press against your chest, digging into your chest through your clothes. It doesn’t hurt, and you nod your head as your other hand pets her back, sliding down to stroke the skin of her insect lower half.

You never really noticed, but she’s even soft down there. There’s no hard, chitin armor or even any longer, gross hairs that you’d expect from a bug. Then again, Chrysalis is no bug… 

She’s the heart of your little family, and you can see she’s finally starting to understand that as her eyes stare into yours. 

“You helped save this town, Chrysalis. There are a lot of ways you can help me and Yuya, but can I tell you what the best way is?” She nodded her head up and down, quickly bouncing it back and forth as you chuckle. “By just being you.”

She doesn’t say anything at first. You just see her close her eyes. The silence ticks by as you continue to move your hands over soft skin. You scratch the back of her insectoid lower half, and she shakes slightly. Then she opens her eyes, and you can see the tears falling as she lunges forward, embracing you.

Chrysalis is careful not to scratch you with her hands as she presses them against your neck. She’s trying to hold you, but it isn’t easy. The best she can do is press her face against your cheek, wiping her tears away on your skin as she weeps. 

“T-thank you,” she stutters, trying and failing to calm herself down. She continues to cry against you as her small hands poke and prod your skin. She doesn’t even seem to understand what she was trying to say.. All that came out were the same, cried out words.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you. Thank you for being the first person to ever care about me! Thank you for everything you do for me. Thank you, thank  you!”

She’s crying, outright sobbing. Tears fall from her face and down onto you as she tries to speak through the tears. “I-I don’t know why you picked me. I don’t know what I did to deserve you, but I-I love you! Y-you’re my best friend, and I love you!”

Chrysalis pressed against you, tears wiped against your clothes. You try to help her calm down, but your words don’t reach her. Instead you continue to stroke and pet her until she finally stops, sniffing up her remaining tears.

“I love you,” she utters once more, before she leans forward and kisses your lips. It feels like such a long time since you’ve kissed her, and her lips leave you in shock for a moment.

It might be her best physical feature. Well, besides how ridiculously cute she is. She’s so soft, though. From her cute, ‘snake-looking’ butt to her cheeks, to her antennae, to her lips. She’s so soft against your skin and your eyes almost roll into your skull as her lips press and nibble against yours.

You’re not sure how a young Greenworm learned how to kiss so well living in a forest by herself, but she clearly has a talent for this. Her lips are so soft, and they nibble on yours, gently sucking and then pressing against your lips again.

You’re happy to just pet her body and relax, but that’s when you realize her tongue is brushing against your sealed lips. It seems like she wants to lead the kiss this time… You open your mouth, and her two tongues slip into your mouth, tasting and exploring the inside of your mouth. Her tongues stroke yours as you feel your penis hardening and growing under your clothes. 

Your crotch presses against her body, and she moans with joy as her tongues coil around your tongue. She slides back and forth on your tongue, before leaning back. She smiled at you as her long tongues continue to lick your tongue.

She broke the kiss, before leaning forward to rub her cheek against yours. “Thank you. No one has ever treated me like you do. You’re so kind, and… and I love you. You’re my best friend.” You smile at her, before one of her tongues slips out and licks your cheek.

“And I want you to feel good, friend. That’s why I want your penis in my mouth again.”

“Oh.” Your eyes widen, and she giggles as she kisses your cheek.

“I love you, best friend! And I want you to feel that love… I want you to feel good as you make me feel.” She kisses you again, before she lowers down your body. 

You could stop her, but she clearly wants to please you… and you remember how good her last blowjob was. You sit down on the ground, back against the stand you and the girls used to sell stuff. You stretch your neck up and look around. The street is empty. Everyone is in the center of town, partying and celebrating. 

It’s just you two…

Chrysalis pulls down your pants, and your cock pops out. Chrysalis gasps, before licking her lips. “It’s so big…” Her dull claws rub against your shaft, and your dick tremble slightly. She giggles, before opening her mouth.

Her tongues slither out, before stroking the sides of your cock. She moans at the taste, sliding her wet tongues around your shaft. Her tongues move up and down, pumping the cock as you moan. 

Her saliva coats your penis, and she moves a little closer, brushing her lips against your wet cock. She kissed her way down your length, before ending up at your balls. She kisses them again as her long tongues form a ring around your dick. 

Chrysalis tongues move faster, pumping your cock as her lips kiss and peck your nuts. She kisses her way back up to the tip of your dick, and she stretches her mouth open as she takes your cock into her mouth.

She moans once more at the taste of your thick shaft. She tightens her lips and mouth, enveloping your cock in her warm, slick flesh. She chokes on your cock as it slides down her throat. She bobs her head up and down as you place a hand on her head, between her large, bulbous antennas. 

She looks at you, and you can see hearts in her eyes as she pulls her head off of your cock. She licks her lips and shudders.

“Y-you make me so wet, friend. You make me so happy. I-I love you so much. I want to spend my life with you!” She kisses the tip of your penis, sucking on it, before taking you back into her mouth.

She sucks your cock loudly, and you can feel your orgasm coming closer and closer. Your balls twitch as her tongues dance along your shaft. You can feel her tongues slipping under your foreskin, stroking your shaft, before one of her tongues slips out between her lips and your dick. The tongue moves down your shaft, licking your balls you push her head down.

You cum, sperm shooting into her mouth. Cum coats her tongues and floods down her throat. She sucks on your cock, cleaning it with her tongues as you try to catch your breath. She slides her head back, dragging her lips along your quivering shaft.

She’s panting, a smile on her lips as she looks at you. “I love you, friend…”

You smile back, stroking her dark green locks. Chrysalis has been good to you. She’s kind and sweet, and part of you hopes she never changes. 

Would it be too much to say she changed your life? You chuckle a bit as she nuzzles your cock, rubbing her face against it. 

“I want your cock in m-” She stops, her cheeks turning a dark green. She clears her throat, lifting her head up. “S-sorry.”

“There’s nothing you have to apologize for,” you reply. You raise your brow as she looks away. “What were you going to say?” You had your cock in her mouth just a moment ago, what was she-?

Oh. Your eyes widen as her blush grows hotter. She knows that you’ve put the pieces together, and your eyes go down her body.

Her lower half is practically that of a caterpillar. Where… where is her pussy exactly?

“Y-you should go check on Yuya!” She squeaks, stepping back. 

“Huh?”

“Yuya. I saw her yelling and drinking this gross drink back at the party. You should make sure she’s okay and not drugged again,” Chrysalis suggests, though its clear she’s just trying to avoid having you see her embarrassed face.

She tries to pull her hood onto her head. You watch her small nubby claws try and hook onto the cloth, only to slip out. She tries again and fails once more. She pouts, and tries for a third time… only to fail.

“Ahhh!” she groans in frustration, and you chuckle as you pull her hoof onto her head. “Thank you…” She walks on her many little feet, walking out from behind the stand. You can still see her blushing face.

“I hope you liked my blowjob…”

You blush in return as you smile. You nod your head. “Y-yeah. I did. You’re really good at that.” You can see her smile growing wider, but she turns away, trying to hide it. 

You place a hand on her shoulder, stopping her. “Are you sure you’re okay?”

“Mhhm. You made me feel better, just like you always do!” She kisses your hand, before she looks at you one more time. “I’m going to go and try to talk to people. If you think I’m perfect just the way I am, maybe… maybe they’ll like me for me? And if not, then I still have you.”

You can feel your heart skip a beat as she smiles at you. Her eyes shimmer with love and admiration, before she turns away. “Thank you, friend… for giving me my life.” She leaves, walking back to the party in the middle of the town.

You watch her go, a faint blush on your cheeks as you smile at the Greenworm that became one of your closest friends. Chrysalis… Your friend.

After a few moments, Chrysalis turns her head, and she finds you following by her side. She blinks as you give her a small smirk. “I’m going this way too, remember?”

“Oh… I forgot.” She giggles, and you laugh with her as you two make your way back into town.

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You parted ways with Chrysalis, but she gave you directions to Yuya’s location before leaving. You find yourself at another tavern, and you can already hear the loud shouts and music coming from inside.

You open it, and you quickly realize that this place isn’t just a bar. It’s a club.

Women are serving men drinks in revealing outfits. They seem happy to do so, giggling as some patrons pull them into a tight embrace. Everyone seems drunk, you realize, as you watch the bartender sharing a drink with a tall horned woman.

The place is mostly filled with humans, but you notice several Demis there. The ladies seem to be getting along well with the patrons of the club, either cheering on the dancers, partaking in liquor, or even joining the dancers…

Speaking of which…

Covering a good portion of the club is a stage, with a runway that stretches into the middle of the room. Women are dancing on the wooden platform, moving their bodies back and forth, swaying their figure to the applause of the men and women.

You look at the woman in the center of the stage, and find a familiar face. Yuya is on a stage, placing her hands on her breasts and drawing eyes to them. Her large breasts bounce and jiggle as she drinks up the gazes of her audience. 

She’s traded her outfit out for a black bikini, one that squeezes her body. Purple cloth covers her body, accenting her buxom chest and shapely rear. She digs her fingers into her nipples, giggling as they harden under the thin cloth. 

Her body gyrates, jiggling in all the right places as she dances for the crowd. Even you find yourself drawn to her beautiful, hourglass figure. She’s attracting so much attention as she struts towards a long, metal pole in the center of the stage. She places her hand on it, and with the help of her bat-like wings, she begins to spin around it, holding onto it with one hand.

The crowd cheers, hollering and screaming as they throw coins onto the stage. The Succubus seems to drink up this attention, before she notices you. Her purple-colored lips coiled into a smile as she moves, wrapping a leg around the pole and leaning back.

Her hands play with her tits again, and everyone can see the top is failing to actually cover her nipples. Her hands are doing that now as she spins around the pole, staring at the world from her upside down perspective. 

You can feel her eyes right on you as she lets go of the pole, laughing as her body spins in the air. She spins and coils, contorting her body to better show off her exotic, indigo skin. She moves her hands, taking her top off and tossing it to the crowd as they hoot and holler.

You can catch some people trying to grab at her sensual, curvy body. You can’t entirely blame them. Yuya is gorgeous. She’s a sex demon with an hourglass figure, large breasts, and a round, bouncy ass. She has long, flowing locks and even her horns and glowing eyes seemed to enhance her beauty.

Yet you can’t help but feel envy twisting inside of you when you see those other humans trying to touch her…

Yuya stops before you, hanging upside down in the air as she giggles. There’s a grin on her face as she lowers herself too far, and her upside down tits nearly smack your face. She laughs, lifting herself up against so her lips are inches from yours.

“Hi, cutie.”

Her breath reeked of alcohol… 

“Yuya… Are you drunk?”

“Mmhm. The liquor here is pretty great,” she teased, before clicking her tongue. “Decided to give all these little humans a show. They’ve seemed to like it.” You find yourself glare at some of the leering eyes watching her, before you feel Yuya’s hand touch your cheek.

She turns your attention back to her and she smiles. “They can look as much as they want. Only one person gets. To. Touch.” Her other hand slowly goes up your chest, walking on her slender fingers until she could touch the other side of your face.

“So many people want to have sex with me, but you know what?” She pokes your nose. “I only want to have sex with you.” She leans closer, brushing her lips against your cheek. “I want you to take me. Right here. Fuck me like I’m your slut right in front of everyone…”

Your eyes widen and your face feels hot. She breathes on you, and you can smell all of the alcohol she’s been drinking. It stings your nose a bit, but your discomfort vanishes as she kisses your other cheek. 

“Show everyone how amazing you are, your monster slaying god… Ooh, or should I say, monster laying?” she giggles, winking at you. 

She’s clearly drunk. She also clearly wants you. She’s flying around you, pulling at your clothes, trying to take your pants down. You wave her off, but she keeps coming back, giggling. 

“I want your cooock!” she says a little too loudly. Your blush grows hotter as the patrons at the club cheer, some even goading you to make love to her!

“Yeah, give it to her!”

“Right here!”

“Show her what a human can do!” 

Men and women laugh, and even some of the Demis try to get you to enjoy Yuya right here. How drunk is everyone here?! Gods, you can even feel your penis hardening under your clothes. 

The air feels hot, and you can almost feel yourself falling under the same intoxicated sway as everyone else. Is there something in the air? Are you getting drunk just from Yuya’s presence? You shake your head, only for Yuya to hold you by your cheeks again, and kiss you.

You feel her warm, soft lips press against you, and her tongue pushes into your mouth, exploring it. She slithers and slips all over, as if painting the inside of your mouth with her saliva. She breaks the kiss suddenly, pressing against you. 

The Succubus can feel your tent through your clothes. She shudders, letting out a shaky, gasping moan as she rubs her pussy against you. You can feel hot wet she is through the thin fabric of her clothes.

“I-I… I want you to be as depraved as possible to me,” she panted. “I want you to… to hold my hand.” 

You blink. Did you hear that right?

“I-I want you to cuddle with me, a-and tell me you love me, and to hug me when I get scared.” She kisses your neck. “I want you to pat my head and call me your girl. I want to get into a tickle fight with you and you dominate me, making me giggle and laugh more than I ever have…”

It seems likely that Yuya might not even know what she truly wants, but you do know she does have a bizarre fetish for… uh… tender loving.

“Call me sweetie, and darling, and baby. Tell me I look good without makeup,” she whispers, riding you faster, getting your pants wet with her pussy juices. “Be in love with me,” she urges, her hot breath scalding your ear. 

Well… You have a few options, hero.

Do you do what the crowd wants? They’re ignorant of Yuya’s quieter pleas, but you know she’d still love being fucked. You could pound her pussy, and she’d love every moment of it, and fuck, you are really horny. Your cock is pressed against your pants, desperate to get inside Yuya.

Of course, you’d also be having sex in public. So that might not be the best option.

Yuya moans, grinding herself against you as she wraps her arms around you.

Oh… Or you could just take her back to your room and fuck her there? No audience. Just you and her, fucking for an hour or two… She’d love it, and you know your body would love it too. 

Or you could just get Yuya out of here. You could take her by the hand (you know she’d love that too...), and return to your hotel room and just treat her as a lover. You know she has a fetish for that. You could whisper sweet nothings into her ear, pet her, hold her hand… 

Would you even want to just fuck her? Or are you more interested in being her lover, with all that entails…?

Of course, you don’t have to do anything to her tonight. You could just take her back to your room and get her to go to sleep. She is drunk after all. Would it be right to do anything lewd to her while she’s like this? 

Would it be right to play into her bizarre fetish while she’s like this? 

The choice is yours, hero.