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You were a part of Varka’s team, helping him deal with the trouble in Nod Krai. Most days were spent slaughtering beasts and the nights spent in pints of beer around a campfire. On one particular night, it was your turn to guard, meaning you couldn’t drink. Varka took this as his chance to let loose, as he usually preferred to be on watch, given he was the captain.
The night grew long as you slowly watched Varka get drunker, his gaze always catching yours. You tried to focus on your surroundings, listening out for any suspicious noises. This was interrupted when you watched as Varka made his way towards you, his face flushed. You smell the strong scent of Dandelion wine.
You were sitting on the ground with your hand resting on one raised knee, the other hand resting on your weapon. “Can I help you, captain?”
Varka lets out a light chuckle, “I want something of yours.”
You raise an eyebrow. “And what might that be?”
He smirks, “maybe you should call it a night, huh? Let’s be realistic, nothing will come near us.. Let’s head inside the tent, whatdya say?” At this response, you imagine just what Varka has in mind. Truth is, this wasn’t anything new. You and Varka had been secretly hooking up since beginning these expeditions. It was just a fun game to act as if you had no idea what the man wanted.
And so, you lead him to your tent, where your equipment for the next activity taking place resided. You were born with a vagina, and so you needed special aid in helping Varka with what he wanted. Most people would assume Varka does the bending over, however, he was very submissive. Varka didn’t care when he found out you were a man with a vagina, as long as you had something to penetrate him with. Alchemy was truly a fine craftsmanship, with Albedo having created the perfect material for you to use. A clay creation shaped like a male phallus. It attached to your hips perfectly, having been molded to your liking. (It was then .. tested, on Albedo.)
Once the two of you arrive at your tent, you lead Varka to the bed where he sits watching you. His gaze was one of impatient lust, not wanting to wait much longer for his desired pleasure. His eyes track your every move as you unzip your pants and take them off. You then dig for your crafted phallus and attach it to your hip. The size was around eight inches, as Varka liked it long. The girth on it was almost three inches. Varka was well trained.
Varka licks his lips in excitement, eyeing you up and down. You take your other clothing items off. You then walk towards Varka, watching as he leans back on his elbows.
“I want you so bad..” He mutters. You smirk, moving to take his clothing off. You shed him of everything, leaving the man bare on your bed.
You start to play with his cock, keeping eye contact with him as he melts into your hand. “How would you like me to take you?”
“Anyway you want me, please. Just hurry up,” he grunts out.
And so, you instruct him to turn over to where his ass is up towards the air. You then grab some slime concentrate that was off to the side and squeeze it out into your palm. “I’m going to prepare you first, hold still.” You push your lubricated fingers into his hole, not bothering to start slow as his hole was already stretched out from previous accounts. Varka moans softly into his arms, his cock leaking precum. When you get to a point where you think he’s ready, you let him know that you’re about to enter him with your dick. Varka moves his ass towards you some more. You lube your dick up and align the tip with his hole. Slowly, you push into him. Varka gasps, his head falling even lower into the bed.
“How does it feel, captain? Do you like when I fill you up like this? You like being bent over by me?”
Varka moans, muttering strained “yes”es and rocking his hips back and forth. You start to pull your cock out to then push it back in with a force, causing Varka to yelp into the bed. “Shh, you don’t want to wake the others, do you? Or would you rather they know their captain likes to take my dick?” Varka doesn’t respond, he just whimpers. You continue to thrust in and out of the man, gaining speed as you do. Your hands were gripping his waist, bracing yourself with the increasing speed. Varka continues to moan and thrash on the bed, his hole being stretched from your thick cock.
You continue to rock the man as his moans get more and more incoherent. You recognize that he’s getting close to finishing and you start to encourage him. “That’s it baby, come for me. Come with my cock deep in you, I know you want to.”
“F-Fuck, I want to s-so bad, ugh,” Varka groans, his dick rubbing against the mattress. Finally, he lets out a loud moan as his dick shoots out his sperm. You stop thrusting and pop your dick out. Varka is trying to catch his breath, breathing heavily and not moving his body. You detach and drop your penis and move to sit beside him, stroking his hair away from his eyes. Varka looks up at you and smiles, his breath slowing down. He sits up and wraps an arm around your waist, his chin resting on top of one of your shoulders.
Varka goes to lay down, bringing you with him. With that, the two of you doze off for the night.
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