Rise of the Weakest Summoner

Perhaps to some, the choice set before Asterios was a simple one, but in his eyes, it wasn’t so, and Tia quickly noticed that fact in his eyes. The challenging smirk adorning her pouty lips retreated a little as she faintly tilted her head to the side.

“What still burdens you, My Master?” she asked warmly. “If it isn’t my body, then what bothers your heart so much you are unable to set it free?”

Meeting her gaze briefly, Asterios sighed heavily and switched to a cross-legged position in front of the towering throne.

“It’s just… I’m not sure I feel right moving onto this while the others are still out there,” he admitted honestly.

“They are safe, are they not?” Tia raised an inquiring brow at him.

“It seems so, but who knows what can happen and change while we are taking our sweet time here,” Asterios replied. “It’s… worrying. Not being able to watch over them.”

A beautiful smile curled the corners of the Dryad’s mouth up. “Your kindness and selflessness always bring a warmth to my core. Though, I’m glad you aren’t completely altruistic. It would be troubling if you neglected your own desires too much.”

He could only chuckle wryly at that, taking a peek at her enticing figure displayed fully above him, the angle giving Asterios a mesmerizing view of Tia’s firm, plump breasts. And a little hint of her tightly guarded secrets hidden behind her closed legs.

It certainly made him feel a certain way, even in this mysterious space of his inner soul.

“Nonetheless, they most likely won’t even notice you gone for longer than a mere moment,” she continued.

A small frown creased Ast’s forehead. “How so?”

“You might be thinking about the time you spent here previously, which to you seemed shorter while to the outside world it appeared longer, but those visits were more accidental,” the wise lady answered. “Recall the more recent entries, or those during your training. It can actually be the opposite. We are inside your soul as spiritual projections of our minds, unhindered by the physical limitations of our brains. It’s only because of the pace you are used to that time passes here as in the outside world. Sometimes slower, if you are unconscious, perhaps.”

“So, what you mean to say is…” He glanced up at her with clear intrigue.

“You won’t be able to spend years or even days inside your soul while time in the real world freezes, but how long a moment is depends on one’s perception,” Tia added. “It’s inadvisable to try and stretch one’s sense of such measurement in either way, but for a tree-related entity like me, I could slow it down considerably without it affecting my psyche as it’s used to a rather leisurely passage of time.”

“I didn’t know it was something possible to consciously control,” Asterios responded in slight surprise. “Why has it not come up during our lessons?”

A somewhat reserved, apologetic expression snuck onto his charming teacher’s visage. “Spending too much time in such a state can be detrimental to one’s mental health. I knew you would insist on using this method to keep me company for much longer than usual after I explained it to you, so I remained silent about it. I’m sorry for deceiving you.”

“No. You are right.” He shook his head. “It’s not my right as your protege to decide when I’m ready to learn certain things.”

“We’ll cover this topic soon.” She smiled softly. “For now, I’ve made your mates aware that we are actively working on a solution to our troubles from the safe confines of your inner world and that you are in no pain or danger here.”

“More secrets.” Asterios smirked, at which Tia giggled adorably.

Taking a deep breath, he exhaled slowly to relax his psyche, since he technically wasn’t in a physical body, and allowed his worries to recede deeper into his mind for now. When their eyes met once more, she noticed the change right away and a bigger grin adorned her pretty face.

Gracefully rising from her throne, the feminine ruler of nature took a few steps to approach him, swaying her entrancing hips with a tempting lilt. His gaze naturally followed the movement, purposely led to the immaculate glade between the smooth Dryad’s appetizing thighs, topped with a glistening dew at its apex. She leaned over him alluringly, one hand extended in a helping gesture, the other gently drawing a few of her dark brown vine dreads over her ear.

“You shouldn’t sit on the ground like this…” Tia informed him with a kind tone and helped Asterios to his feet, a dainty kiss greeting him up there. “When your place is here…”

Experiencing a light push, Ast’s heels bumped into something, soon followed by his calves. His knees bent under the pressure and his butt landed on something hard, Tia continuing to lovingly nibble on his lips while cheekily flicking her small tongue between them. The delectable taste of foresty freshness was already filling his mouth, lungs, and the rest of his immaterial body.

When she finally drew back, he found himself seated on her throne with the stunning Dryad draped over him, one knee resting on the seat between his thighs and her tender chest pressing into him, an eager glint filling her bright green eyes.

“Took you long enough, but you are finally claiming what you have subjugated.” She nibbled on her bottom lip while affectionately stroking one of the armrests with her palm, not missing their eye contact for a fraction of a second. “Before I fully submit myself to your rule, allow me to worship your scepter of conquest, My Lord.”

Her attention flicking down, Tia subconsciously licked her lips. Her hands grazed over Ast’s still-clothed chest as they journeyed south towards his belt. She stepped off the seat and knelt before him, her slender fingers skillfully unsheathing his scepter from its securely guarded confines. As it sprung into the open, she wasted no time to wrap her mouth around its crown.

A pleased groan escaped Ast’s lips as the same minty freshness spread over his tip, forcing a delightful shudder out of him. As Tia’s seemingly chilly saliva dripped down his length, he felt greatly invigorated. Her flexible tongue swirled all around him as she started gently sliding up and down his cock. It didn’t take long before the bewitching Dryad reached the very surface of his stomach, that tongue extending far enough to tickle his orbs. She looked up at him proudly, seemingly lacking any trace of a gag reflex.

Ast’s member twitched in pleasure as it glided through the narrow and constricting passage of Tia’s incredible throat, starting with an affectionate kiss to its tip and ending at her small nose pressed hard into his belly repeatedly. She didn’t move fast, but she didn’t have to. The languid technique was enough to bring Ast’s hands onto her hair, stroking it appreciatively as she descended on his dick again and again, truly worshiping him as she’d said she would.

He wasn’t sure if she was just that impressive or if his usual endurance was altered in this spiritual realm, but Asterios could already feel himself building up a mighty finish. Being the perceptive Dryad that she was, Tia didn’t miss any of the signs, speeding up a tiny bit. As her fingers caressed his royal treasures, she nailed herself on his cock fast and hard, just to sluggishly drag her mouth back up until it popped his glans out, applying intense suction along the way.

“Damn…” Asterios groaned openly as he admired the effects of her hard work. “Here comes the reward for your dutiful service…”

And he almost burst right there as Tia let out an impish giggle while still gobbling up his entire dick, sending a wave of stimulating vibrations through his length. Taking hold of her with both palms, he grunted blissfully and pushed down. His lovely partner left herself in his strong hands fully and received the strong thrust gladly, taking him as deep as she could.

With a burst of white delicacy, the warm cream rushed down her throat in intense waves. But Tia didn’t relent, gulping it all down greedily, her pretty eyelashes fluttering in joy as the delicious taste filled her mouth and belly. A pleasant hum accompanied the meal she was receiving, showing just how much the forest lady appreciated the generous gift.

Letting out a satisfied sigh, Asterios helped Tia pull back, appreciatively stroking her delicate cheeks as he unsheathed himself from her impressive throat. She released him with a flick of her tongue and a tender peck, quickly catching a remaining drop of cum leaking from his tip onto her finger, putting it into her mouth right away.

“I express my utmost gratitude for this exquisite offering, Your Majesty.” She licked her lips elatedly.

Asterios chuckled and beckoned her in with a finger. A massive smile answered him and Tia hastily climbed up onto his lap as his clothes gradually dematerialized with a rolling black flame. As she sat over his thighs, her legs on their sides and his member poking her enchanting tummy, he let her fingers wander all over his front while Tia relished his form from slightly above.

“Elves are cute, but they tend to lack… definition in some areas,” she admitted, giggling sweetly as she played with his fairly healthy physique. “I never thought I would have a chance to touch a True Dragon, though.”

“What you are touching right now is no different from a human,” he replied with a raised brow.

“Oh, trust me, there is a difference.” Tia grinned, presenting him with her lips so he could take them.

And so he did, all the while his palm journeyed lower and his fingers quested into the sealed folds of a rather damp slit.

“You are so wet I barely tickled you and it’s trickling down my wrist like a river.” He nipped at her lip.

A shaky moan was the response to one of those digits effortlessly sliding into her precious place.

“It’s your first time with a Dryad, or any nymph for that matter, isn’t it?” she asked while rolling her hips more into his touch.

“Yes?” Asterios didn’t hide his curiosity and slight confusion.

“Then you are in for a flood of surprises.” Tia snickered sweetly, that little laugh broken by another amorous moan as a second finger entered her.

Smiling at him bewitchingly, she guided his other hand to her taut breast, giving herself a moderate squeeze. He distributed some more physical affection to the tender hill and the sensitive dark brown peak at its top, rolling it between his fingers from time to time. Tia enjoyed all the caresses, often sneaking glances at Ast’s face to judge if she wasn’t having all the fun on her own.

During one of those, she found him gazing down her charming stomach, onto his glistening hand, and an excited gleam lit up her eyes.

“You wish to sample me?” she stated more than asked, bringing his chin up for a quick kiss. “All you need is to order me, My King.”

With a lighthearted chuckle, Tia stood up, her hands on Ast’s shoulders as he watched her sly expression. Her fair chest gliding before his very eyes, she angled herself just so deliciously while escaping the tender caresses of his fingers. 

Grinning foxily, she turned around and set her feet on the armrests, widening her stance a tad, and as a result, putting her bubbly butt right in Ast’s face. Then, running her palms down her smooth legs, Tia leaned forward, and forward, and forward, until her upside-down smile greeted Asterios from between her knees. It was a tough choice to gaze either upon its proud curl or the artfully pronounced swell of the gorgeous mound pushed forth straight at his lips, shining trails flowing thickly from the tightly sealed slit.

The clever Dryad observed him intently, clearly satisfied with her performance. Her glowing eyes urged Asterios to accept the kind gesture and explore her fragrant secrets to his heart’s content. Mesmerized by the truly marvelous display, he reached out and delicately opened up the wet folds, revealing a beautiful light caramel pussy drowning in dewy nectar. Streaks of the thick syrup escaped when he did so, stretching down from the source, staining both his waist and her soft thighs.

Not wanting to make Tia wait too long, Asterios sent her an appreciative smile and smoothly ran his hands up her springy bottom. Giving it a playful squeeze, he ran his tongue from bottom to top, which in this inverted case was the top and bottom of Tia’s sparkling pussy.

“Ohhhhhh…” The sultry Dryad bit on her lip as her brown cheeks darkened. “Oh!”

A little yelp of surprise escaped her as Asterios dove straight into her awaiting passage. And how could he not when Tia’s love nectar tasted so heavenly? He had thought her saliva was something else, but he was hugely mistaken. If kissing the nature lady was like making out with a refreshing pine, eating her out could be compared to downing the healthy mix of the most revitalizing herbs mixed and chilled in the clearest ice long enough to gently prickle one’s tongue.

“Ohhhh, my…” Tia let out a trembling breath, squeezing her knees harder to stop them from shaking. “Oh! Ohhhh! You truly are a skilled lover, Master.”

As much as Asterios enjoyed himself with the presented offering, he certainly didn’t forget about the one who had brought it up so kindly. His tongue lapped over Tia’s dewy petals and prodded her silky channel. She was visibly and audibly pleased by his attention but became even more vocal about it when he brushed his lips around her timid nub and decided to sneak a finger into her slick snatch.

“Ohhh, yessss…” She tried to giggle adorably but had to cut it short because of a blissful moan.

Doing his best to return the favor he had received earlier, Asterios glanced down at the flushed visage of the upside-down woman. Amidst her carnal whines, Tia was sneaking peeks at his manhood, which stood tall and proud short of the tip of her head. The longing in her gaze was apparent, so he decided to give her something to satiate that need.

Tia turned her attention to him when his elbows wrapped around her legs and his hands found their way onto her delicate cheeks. Doing so, he pushed his lips hard into her dripping flower, kissing it fiercely and releasing a lot of wet noises as the proof of her arousal dripped down his chin in abundance. Ast’s thumb grazed her mouth and she understood immediately, inviting it inside and suckling on it with a satisfied hum.

And so, she watched him ravage her delicious slit with his tongue, quickly heading towards the peak of the accumulated pleasure. It was just too stimulating, and just like Asterios, Tia wasn’t exactly in the body she had inhabited for the past centuries, finding herself much more sensitive and needy of intimate affection than she’d remembered.

Fighting to free her lips for a brief moment, she pecked his thumb instead, sensing herself approaching the limit. “I need to warn you… Ohhhh… My Master… Our climaxes can be—OHHHHHH!”

She didn’t get the final word out before he nibbled on her clit. A loud cry of ecstasy echoed throughout the hollowed tree as Tia’s pussy constricted strongly around Ast’s fingers, pushing them out with a generous gush of thick liquid. Shudders took over her gorgeous frame as a fierce stream of dewy freshness struck his lips, chin, and then the entire front, coming in orgasmic waves. It splashed not just all over him but even her charming face and long legs, creating numerous trails down her smooth skin.

“Explosive…” Tia added as it subsided, breathing heavily while Asterios held her up.

She quivered once more as he gently licked her puffy folds off and parted with her glimmering pussy with a loving kiss. Straightening her back with some help, Tia glanced over her shoulder at all the mess she’d created and smiled apologetically. Asterios just smirked at her, completely not minding her feeling as good as to show it so clearly.

“I think it’s time we got to work, don’t you think?” he teased while ostentatiously roaming his eyes over her curves.

Tia chewed on her bottom lip and spun around, descending back into Ast’s lap, his cock brushing against her dripping slit. They looked each other in the eyes as her arms wound around his neck and his hands slid down her booty, holding onto it firmly.

“I can’t believe I’m the first one.” She snickered cutely, raising herself on her knees to position her folds atop his crown.

“First?” Asterios tilted his head.

“To be taken on the throne.” Tia graced him with a dainty peck and sank down.

“Ahhhh…” He let out a heavy groan as her snug insides welcomed him like he was made to fill them up.

For a moment, he understood what she meant, already imagining what was going to happen the moment Grea learned of this fact. But, all the unnecessary thoughts fled his mind as they were replaced by all kinds of ecstasy. What felt divine on his tongue, seemed out of this world bathing his cock. The chilly breeze permeated through his flesh and caressed his deepest regions like the most attentive lover.

“Gods, Tia…” Asterios sighed deeply into her pretty neck.

“We aren’t so sought after only because of our powers.” She giggled impishly while bouncing up and down on his lap. “You are lucky I’m not in my real body. Even your draconic stamina would be put to the test. Though, in the battle of attrition, I would have inevitably been overcome.”

Lewd noises filled the air as they made love, staining themselves with more and more glistening honey. It was already flowing down the throne’s edge, escaping onto the ground. Asterios was finding it difficult not to be swept up in all the pleasure.

“Don’t hold back, please,” Tia whispered into his ear with a quiet whine. “I need your essence to jumpstart the process anyway.”

He groaned as the back of his head tapped against the backrest, glancing at the smiling Dryad with a faint crease on his forehead. “What is this…?”

“This?” His amazing lover slowed down, assuming an innocent expression. “This is just what it means to embrace one of us with your heart filled with love instead of malice.”

Asterios didn’t buy that even for a moment as her snug channel welcomed him easily with open arms, just to hold onto him as it would never let him go until he almost plopped out of its affectionate confines, creating a similar motion to what he had experienced in Tia’s throat earlier. This time though, her pussy also massaged him all the way in both directions, making use of motions he wouldn’t assume were possible.

“Will you grant your loyal servant the honor of embracing your warm seed?” She slammed her hips down, resuming the earlier tempo, and peering into his eyes cheekily.

“With… pleasure!” Asterios sank his fingers into her behind and thrust up.

“Ohhhhhhhhh!” Tia got bumped up as a loud smack traveled through the chamber.

She hugged him dearly as hot cream surged into her depths marvelously, tickling her sensitive passage on its way further in. A prolonged moan escaped her lips as Asterios rode his high and filled her up, driven into her fragrant snatch up to the root.

At the same moment, the dark lines running all over her body began glowing, her dreads floating up on their own. Tia kissed him deeply while rolling her hips back and forth. It became somehow brighter inside the tree, and as he glanced up, he found motes of golden light descending upon them.

“Don’t stop…” The gorgeous Dryad whimpered. “We need loooooooots of it, Master~ This is just the beginning~”

Not spent even slightly thanks to her refreshing nectar and his own lineages, Asterios spun them around and pushed Tia onto the throne. Her soft thighs spread over the armrests as her back slumped over the backrest. He speared into her right away, evoking an alluring cry from her dainty lips before they became sealed with his own.

“Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Mmmmmhhhmmm!” Tia moaned into his mouth without restraint, getting plowed into the natural chair.

Nothing but the wet smacking of their rough lovemaking filled the air, save for the mysterious motes of light. The tree chamber was starting to glow so much it was difficult to look around, but thankfully, they had eyes mostly for each other. What didn’t stop either of them from fulfilling the purpose of this coupling, which surprisingly wasn’t just to make their partner experience an incredible delight.

“Yes! Ohhh! Yes! Ohhh! Ohhh! Like that! Slow and powerful!” Tia swung her hips to meet Ast’s, her teeth gently tugging at his lips.

He thrust into her as she desired, taking hold of her waist. His cock pounded into her slick channel with might, and unhurriedly drew back, letting her incredible pussy suck on it hard, milking his seed to the very last drop while already aching for the next dose. The rhythmic thumping was becoming like second nature to him.

“Now! I’m going to link with you!” The moaning Dryad locked her legs behind his back and attacked his tongue.

Asterios let it go once more, pinning her to the throne as his cum flooded her cordial passage. She met his groan of bliss with her own moan of pleasure. This time, he didn’t just experience her chilly flesh and nectar. A stream of hot and vicious energy came alongside it, surprisingly well-balanced by the mystical combination.

Everything shook and multiple branches shot out of the walls at various heights. They grew and developed, but it was hard to examine the details due to the intense light from the tiny orbs. It felt like the whole thing was growing, but that couldn’t be.

Shoving that wonder aside for now, Asterios met Tia’s expectant eyes glowing with renewed ferocity and twirled her around. She whimpered seductively as her soft breasts smacked against the backrest. Tia knelt with her back arched and ass pushed out, one hand already spreading her firm cheeks to display her gushing slit. He propped one of her knees on the armrest and nailed her right back.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh!” His gorgeous lover almost mewled as she shook.

Asterios drilled her flooding snatch with the same unhurried strokes, ramming into Tia’s behind at a languid pace, letting the cheeky Dryad enjoy every second of the pounding and allowing her to synchronize with him for the redirection of the energy. She looked back over her shoulder with a wide smile, finding him kissing her back lovingly.

“Ohhhh! Ohhhhh! Do you like taking me like this, Your Majesty?” Tia teased him with a grin, making a show of further submission to his forceful care.

A light growl rumbled out of Ast’s chest. “I would love to have you in any position, my charming little flower.”

She bit into her lip at the sweet name, and in that very second, they were both surprised by numerous beautiful tulips sprouting from the ground around them, not even noticing when the grass had covered it like a peaceful rug. They were fully aware that it wasn’t the doing of either of them. For a coincidence, it was shockingly well-timed.

“I’m going to come again! Oh! Oh! Oh! Like before!” Tia warned him, grabbing the top of the backrest firmly.

Asterios chuckled, and snuck a finger south, pressing it into her hidden nub. Tia jolted and almost screamed in elation, shivers already surging out of her core. Before they fully took her over though, he released another copious load between her tight folds. Her own climax removed him mid-orgasm and a few serpents of white cream painted Tia’s cute back as a ferocious stream of cold foggy nectar struck the seat. She came strongly as he continued to rub her clit to the very last second.

“Not… Haaaah… Enough… Haaaah… One… Haaaaah… More…” Tia wove a few words in between breathing with some difficulties, both from the mind-numbing bliss and the effort she was putting into the absorption.

Wishing for their final round to resemble as lovely a coupling as they could have in the current situation, Asterios tenderly turned her around while getting on his knees. She once more joined her ankles behind his back as their waists connected from the fronts. He gently rested her back against the backrest and leaned forward, upholding her butt from below.

Their faces were close for their foreheads to press together as they lovingly gazed into each other’s eyes. They both sighed softly as Asterios slid delicately into Tia’s comfy insides and Tia accepted his filling member up to the root. He was the first one to bring his lips closer and she met him with a lazy kiss.

The violent energy of the artificial sun ravaged through them, but they paid it no mind, setting it purely on each other and the bond they had unexpectedly formed back in Althea’s original lair. Their figures glowed just as brightly as their surroundings as he unhurriedly rolled his hips back and forth. Slow and steady. Even slower than before.

It got so quiet they could hear the brushing of their skin and the hot breathing leaving their interlocking lips. The pleasure gradually grew, bit by bit, building up for both of them like they were truly one. One stroke after another, it was approaching the edge. But, thanks to the pace, Asterios and Tia hung over it for a few long thrusts, experiencing immense bliss as they finally tipped over it together.

There were no grand explosions this time. They both inhaled sharply and simply came. Ast’s seed flooded her depths wave after wave. Tia’s wet mound bathed his member in some more of her shiny nectar, trickling out of the sealed place of their connection. Just like that, they kissed each other throughout their entire peak.

With their attention returning to a more natural, unfocused state, they noticed that the bright light was no more. However, the grass, the flowers, and the new branches inside the Dryad’s divine tree remained. At the same time, it felt… different.

Exchanging an intrigued glance, they shared an amused chuckle and snuggled together.

A tiny bit of gentle affection before they went to investigate the changes wouldn’t hurt.