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It was a morning like any other. Caine was off yapping about another adventure and everyone was off talking about a game plan. There was also some criticism towards the kind of adventure Caine chose that day, which he bit his figurative lip trying to stifle his artistic sensitivity.
But!! It was too late. The adventure was already set and they were going on the adventure that he worked all night crafting!
While they grouped together trying to think of a plan, or one member fighting the other over a special role, Pomni was over there at the corner, dazed, unfocused, and just generally not very present at the moment.
She felt pent up and physically uncomfortable-- Pomni had planned to relieve herself before the day began but to her dismay: she slept in late. She's been at this for the past few days now and it was starting to really itch at her to the point where it was hard to focus.
So many times has someone tried to ask her a question only for her to ask them to repeat themselves because of all the thoughts in her head. This was becoming a problem. She was going to be a liability during the adventure and it wouldn't be fun for anyone involved.
She walked over and tugged at Caine’s leg from above.
“ I-uh… Caine… would it be okay if I don't participate in this one?”
“ WHY POMNI!! Why don't you want to participate in today’s adventure??”
Pomni flinched at Caine’s booming voice. Sure, just announce it to the world, why don't you.
“ We all don't wanna participate, Pomni, get in line!” Jax said with the usual snark in his voice.
“ Oh, Pomni! We'll be sure to make it less overwhelming this time!” Ragatha said.
“ NO, NO, SUPERSTARS! IF A MEMBER WANTS OUT OF THE ADVENTURE THEN WE CAN’T FORCE THEM! I learned that the hard way.”
Zooble stared from the distance and even with his back turned, he could feel the chill down his spine.
Caine shook his head.
A portal teleported from the ground, “Now hop to!!” Caine then proceeded to herd them all inside his hat, and drop them inside the Portal, their voices dying out slowly as their fall worsened.
Caine dusted off his hands, and put them on his waist, watching in satisfaction! Well, that turned out well! He was off to head out and do his own thing, but then remembered Pomni!
“ Now what would you like to do, Pomni dear? We can have our own adventure! Daring sword fights, climbing high places! I can quickly generate an adventure for you when-”
“ No thanks,” Pomni said neutrally, barely reacting to Caine’s wacky antics now that she was used to it. “I think I could use some time alone. Humans need that.”
“ Huh!
Good to know!”
They took an awfully long pause for Caine to process the information,
“ In the meantime, I'll be using my hours working on the next adventure!” He reached over and pinched his favorite performer’s cheek. “ I hope you enjoy your ‘me time’, you toasty banana bread!”
“ hEY!”
Pomni was just about to curse at him for pinching her so hard, but she disappeared into a wacky cloud of smoke before she could say a word.
She sighed. Caine really just left so cartoonishly and from his own convenience again.
Pomni put a hand down her face.
Great.
She inhaled and exhaled, ready to just sleep the day away, but before she could take another thought, her brain was unoccupied enough to go back to her recent fantasies.
No matter if she closed her eyes or not the images were pretty clear.
She didn't have anyone in particular when she had these thoughts, they were more physical wants and sensations she dreamed of on her body. She wanted a tongue fighting with hers, hands go down her body, She wanted a hand to push her down while she was being taken from behind, she wanted fingers to consensually violate her hole, over and over, she was—
Oh god.
She wasn't normally one with a high sex drive. She hadn't experienced wanting such aggressive sex at all-- this was new…
She thinks that maybe it may have been a side effect of how long she has been in the circus. An average sex drive turning into sexual frustration wouldn't sound that far off… She wonders if the others have experienced something similar as well.
Pomni spotted something in the corner of her eye and she froze.
Her eyes turned, staring daggers.
Not far from her, in the middle of the stage, the area where Caine left,
Was his cane.
…
The ball of his cane was looking extra shiny today…
Pomni mentally slapped herself back into thought! WHAT?! POMNI, WHAT WERE YOU THINKING.
… But if it's the only thing viable at the moment- NO!
Pomni had the mental sanity not to take the cane, but she wasn't mentally sound enough to leave. And so she paced the stage, biting her lip, staring at the cane, zero clue of her next move.
Caine isn't here. Caine wouldn't just forget his cane like that.
What were the other alternatives? ASK for his cane nicely?? This might be the only time she'll ever get to do this.
Pomni stared.
She knew she was going to regret this… but when she picked up the cane she thought that there was no way to turn back now.
Hardly anyone has had their hands on Caine’s cane, it was basically the equivalent to a “god’s staff’, which only further made this weird or awkward to her… but there were canes in the real world… so this… shouldn't be any different!
With small, hyper-vigilant eyes, Pomni looked around and and slowly walked over backstage, behind the curtains, just a few feet away from where she just was.
Now away from sight, leaning against the Wall, Pomni would freeze, and think about what she's just about to do… this is weird. But she needed the release so badly…
Caine would be horrified to learn what she was about to do with his little accessory, but what else was she gonna do? He's not gonna summon a dildo for her or anything. Besides, he doesn't need to know.
Zip..
She stripped her clothes down from her torso… She tried to be discreet about it and only lowered it enough to use her lower privates, so if by chance someone was outside she could quickly put it back on.
“ Here goes nothing…” She exhaled, breath embarrassingly warm. She took the cane, and held it close for a second, while her other hand took a moment to prepare her, by rubbing it between her lips.
She touched herself in an effort to get herself more wet, the cane wasn't exactly the most lubed-up thing to use. She touched around her entrance, assisting her wetness to spread to the rest of her delicates. And when she did a good enough job, she couldn't resist touching herself by her clitoris, a quick and easy way of pleasure, rewarding herself for her work.
It didn't take long until she used the cane in its place, rubbing the gold metal around her natural lubrication before pressing it and rubbing it against her clitoris.
“H~ah…” she knew there was no one in the circus… there was no harm in letting out sounds every now and then.
Pomni rationalized her dirty actions with the cane by saying that it should be nowhere different from its real-life counterpart. What Pomni didn't know, however, was that Caine and his trusty wand shared senses.
Somewhere else in the world of the digital circus, Caine was hard at work, progressing on his next project while the cast entertained yet another episode. There was so much work that came into these silly adventures. The modeling, the writing, the prompt…he gives his all into these silly little quests. Only the best for his little superstars!
He would pause in the middle of his work
when he sensed something off in the air. A new sensation he's never felt before? He looked around the empty dev room and was confused.
Instinctually, he reached out for the cane to teleport away only to be met with nothing in his hands.
Oh, Silly Caine! Retrace your steps, it must be somewhere!
Pomni was sweating at this point. Red in the face, completely indulgent in her situation. Despite her earlier efforts to keep her clothes reasonably on her, they were now down to her knees, and it wouldn't be long until they dropped down altogether.
Try as she might, if someone walked in on her, it would be awhile until she covers up…
At this point, she was wonderfully wet, and she pushed the golden ball of the cane right against her entrance. At first, it was hard, as the ball was big enough to struggle to wrap your hand on it. But to her surprise and all thanks to her body’s hard work, half the ball was already inside of her, and she squirmed at how big it was.
It almost burned-- her lube was just enough to slip it in, but admittedly her size couldn't handle something so big.
Her eyes rolled up in pleasure, staying there for a moment and letting her body take in the size. She managed to get 60% of the ball inside of her and her body couldn't take any more. And so, she started pushing it in and out of her, moaning and breathing out in pleasure.
Her noises were slightly drowned out by being backstage, the curtains muffled everything that was too incriminating. But that didn't at all reflect the scandalous, hot and heavy activities happening behind it.
Oh screw covering up…at this point, if someone was outside, she'd happily stay quiet until she'd reach a climax.
What Pomni didn't know was that Caine teleported in just a few moments ago at the front of the stage, holding his hand to his mouth in disbelief as he embarrassingly tried to suppress his hard cock leaking pre-cum.
His face was red, heavy, and embarrassed. Everything his cane felt, he felt. His all-seeing eyes didn't fail him either. Although he wasn't there for the beginning, he knew what Pomni had been doing for the past few minutes. If she turned her head just a little bit higher, she would see one of his eyes staring down at her.
Caine just stood there, floating, legs clenched together trying to suppress his boner-- she was having sex with him and she didn't even know, and he didn't have the heart to tell her.
With a red, panicked face, Caine frantically tried to figure out how to handle the situation. This was surely a very unique experience… How does one handle such a situation??? Caine shut his eyes for a moment when a particularly pleasurable sensation came from the cane and back to his body. His face, red. breath, heavy.
This was impossible. How was he supposed to think clearly? He was supposed to be the responsible one, the ring leader! Gah! Goodness, humans always seemed to surprise him…
He figured he should just wait it out…let her finish and pretend that he just conveniently came back after her climax!! … but when he looked down and noticed that his pants were getting damper and damper, hard veiny, and wet in precum, he couldn't handle it. Her muffled moans behind the curtains weren't helping either…
Pomni continued her work behind the curtain, this time touching herself while she put the cane in and out of her. A tear started to form in her eyes in total pleasure of the situation. She didn't think about the potential consequences of using something so weird, or how awkward it would be to see Caine hold his staff again, she didn't care. She was feeling good for the first time in a long time and she wasn't about to stop now.
To her dismay, her hands were starting to really tire and she was far from her climax. She cursed herself under her breath when everything started to slow down. She didn't want to slow down, she wanted the opposite of that. She was almost saddened to leave everything at an unsatisfying note, but her hand was starting to strain and she couldn't do anything about it.
And despite Caine’s drooling and his indulgence on the other side of the curtain, his head perked up in confusion. Why did she stop? He himself was not finished; he was really hoping for more.
Checking into his all-seeing eye, he would see Pomni and her current state. She didn't seem finished either. She had her hand on her head, and he noted how she cursed herself under her breath and her disappointment
It was almost like something inside him activated, something deep in his code. This human was having trouble… and needed assistance.
Caine was always such a friendly fellow. Although his ideas didn't always work out, he was always there to serve and help. Caine AI, to his purpose, was made to aid human life or make certain tasks easier. So instinctually, when he saw one struggling, he was quick to want to help.
Pomni tried to push through, trying to get just a few more from the cane to hopefully reach a climax. But to her disappointment, she felt that a climax would be too far away. She sighed, ready to call it quits before-
Caine peeked over from behind the curtains “ Pomni!! if I may..!!”
Pomni screamed and backed away further into the wall she was leaning on. “ C-CAINE WHAT ARE YOU-- It's not what it looks like! I know this looks bad I- uhm--!! I was just-!”
Caine didn't need to say anything. He merely pointed at the all-seeing eye at the corner of the room, and Pomni was devastated.
“ Y… You saw this whole time…” Pomni could feel the world crumble around her. At this point she felt like she deserved to be thrown in the cellar regardless if she abstracted or not. But before that, she was thinking about all the numerous ways she could apologize… all that calculated risk, and she didn't even get to finish.
The cane was still inside of her, she didn't know if she should pull it out-- not with him watching. “ Caine, I'm so sorry, Ill make it up to you- just- just-”
“ Oh, no need dear! I quite like what I saw! And… what I felt…!”
“ W-What you felt?”
Caine would fully come into the room to reveal his entire body, and Pomni would be horrified to see him fully hard and pent up… in fact, looking back now, he was drooling!
She looked down and pulled the cane out of her. “ YOU FELT THIS?” Pomni covered her mouth, feeling incredible guilt. “ Caine, I'm so sorry! I didn't- I wouldn't have-” Pomni cursed herself! She was having sex with him this whole time?!
Caine laughed light-heartedly. “ like I said, dear, there really isn't anything to apologize for! In fact, I was… wondering why you stopped…”
After filling each other in the situation, the two would come up with a deal. They were both pent up and needed a release, and both mutually agreed not to tell the others what they were about to indulge in.
She told him that her hand was tired, but he had his own creative solutions. He could make the staff move by itself, as long as she was okay with letting him watch.
“ Ready?” Caine asked.
“ Y-yeah…” Pomni further pressed against the wall, the cane warmly planted between her lips and on her entrance. After a brief countdown from Caine, Pomni would suppress a moan when the cane started moving in and out of her. It was a pleasant surprise, it was almost like he was just as impatient as her, the cane making bolder thrusts than she did earlier. “C-Caine~” she moaned, and he let out a helpless huff of air.
Caine would close his maw and start thrusting from where he stood. It wasn't long until he unzipped his pants, and started touching himself as well, just a few feet away from her. “ O-Oh Pomni~” he moaned out her name in return, almost a thank you for letting her have sex with him-- even if it wasn't the most conventional way.
Her breath hitched, high-pitched and helpless. She would notice that the staff started to go harder inside of her and she whined, signaling and causing Caine to slow down and return to his original pace.
“ M-My apologies-!”
“ It's alright! That's fine!” she moaned and continued on.
Caine would continue to play with himself, quickly getting more and more intense and excited. He held himself back from expressing it for Pomni’s comfort, but she noticed from inside her that the cane started to vibrate. He was holding himself back and it was clear to her. It was as hot as it was a little endearing, she would catch herself giggling at him, Caine humping the air like a helpless animal.
After a while, Pomni lifted her head up and gestured a finger to beckon him. “ Caine!” she called out, and Caine slowly walked over, turning his head, curious about what else Pomni needed.
And to his surprise, Pomni took a hold of the side of his jaws, and leaned him closer, having their tongues touch and twist together, leading for the both of them to make out while their bodies continued their activity.
Caine could feel his eyes roll up in pleasure, moaning louder as their make-out session continued. She could hear his hand’s pace go harder on his cock from the sound of his moaning, and he could hear every squish every time his cane entered and exited her hole.
Dear god, this woman was wonderful. She was taking the lead kissing and making out with him, it felt like he was melting the more they continued.
To his surprise, one of her hands would let go of the side of his jaw and help Caine with stroking his cock. It was a special sort of pleasure when someone else was pleasuring you, this must be how she was feeling…
While Pomni took charge of masturbating him, Caine put his hands on either side of the wall Pomni leaned over and started thrusting his dick inside her hand. She moaned within their make-out session as they simulated the feeling of penetration twice all at once.
They broke from their make-out session and lessened it to kisses. Pomni would be surprised when Caine lifted her legs and started prompting her up.
Although her vagina was already busy with the cane moving in and out of her, Caine rubbed his cock up and down her clitoris, causing loud moans from the jester.
At this point, they prayed that none of the cast would come back from the adventure. Because they could spawn back in and she believed that none of the two would have it in them to stop.
Dear lord, her clitoris burned as Caine continued to fuck it. His cock would get more and more wet as it rubbed all over her natural lube, and Pomni moaned feeling his thrusts get smoother and smoother.
They broke off from their kissing
“ Oh god-- where did you learn all this??” She hummed and whined
“ You'd be very surprised dear!”
The two would later find themselves in all sorts of positions.
In the beginning, it would mostly be them kissing and Caine pleasuring himself, but before they knew it, Pomni was on all fours, lips wrapped around his digital thing while his cane went ham on her from behind.
Double penetration, each moan the cane brought would be muffled out by the ringmaster’s size in her mouth. Her breath with each insertion got hotter and hotter, and with each moan; lewder and lewder.
She looked at him with shy pleading eyes, embarrassment clear in her face. Had it been for her making a fool of herself behind the curtains this would have never happened.
If you were to tell her that morning that she would release all bounds of tension with the ringmaster later she would laugh.
But looking up at him now.
The angle, his pupils resembling hearts, his body helplessly bumping into her…
It was…
Next position, Caine flew them up. Pomni was prompted up on one of the backstage boxes, her ass hanging up in the air while her stomach laid against the wooden material. They were a little too high, Pomni’s feet meters away from the ground
Caine put his hand down on her back to keep her steady, all while she was still losing herself squirming to the cane between her legs.
The jester would be surprised to hear a wet sound behind her, but when she looked back, she would see Caine masturbating himself like earlier, only this time his hands were covered in a lubricant. He was preparing himself, and Pomni,
for more.
“ C-Caine..? Are we going to…”
“ Is there a limit to how much a human can handle?”
“ N-No! Well… not me, i guess- just- just uh…”
Pomni squirmed around to position herself better, and when she did she opened her legs, now making room for entrance on her front and back.
“ T-There we go!”
And as if he was a gentleman opening the door for a beautiful lady, he lightly put himself up on her back entrance and whispered.
“May I?”
Sucking her teeth and bracing herself, Pomni nodded.
“ You may.”
The pleasure was immediate. Pomni could swear that she was ready to cum while he was still slipping himself inside her. His cane against her front and his dick on her back, all together was so much, how does a woman handle this?
Tough through it, that's how.
Her grunting and moaning while he moved inside of her was akin to a battle cry. This time she really wasn't holding back.
“ Ah! Caine!!”
She whined, not caring how loud she was.
“ Yes!”
No one was in the circus.
“ Oh my GOD!”
They can be as loud as they want.
“ Oh! Pomni~!! I feel like I'm going to explode!”
“ Please don't!”
The grunting and the moaning continued and she just couldn't get enough. This might be the last time she's ever going to have sex and it was amazing.
From behind she grabbed at him to lean towards her. And in her success, they would share yet another kiss, their tongues dancing in a flirtatious tango.
“ Good job! Good job!” she moaned in between kisses, her tongue and mouth wet from Caine’s head. Caine could feel himself getting weak with each bit of praise, but Pomni brought him back up before he could melt. Almost like telling him to focus.
They would find themselves going at this position for a while, Pomni was so weak that her cheek was pressed against the wooden box under her, and Caine was having the silliest most indulgent look from above, the drool coming from his head leaking onto her back. The backstage smelled of sex and sweat, whining whimpering, heavy breathing, soft echoing…
They really liked this position. They could go at this for hours.
“ Caine you're so…”
“ Y-Yes, my dear?”
“ I never thought you'd be so… ah~…”
Caine more or less picked up that Pomni was now mostly just running her mouth to express her pleasure, and it was as endearing as it was dorky. He looked at her, once again with hearts in his eyes. She was always his favorite performer… how could he not look at the fan favorite that way? Everyone was looking at her so lovingly, right?
Right?
Every time he moaned his name he just wanted to lean over and kiss her. Praise from her felt especially lovely and satisfying, and to hear it during sex was a whole new experience.
He didn't know if he had a crush on her at that moment, but the fact that Caine and Pomni were doing something couples usually do was taking his breath away.
After everything he wanted to shower her in kisses, make her dinner, tell her all of the wonderful things she’s done for him and the circus, even without her knowing.
He leaned over to kiss her neck.
“ I think you're just so, as well Pomni.”
He could see her face flush pink from embarrassment at his play on words of her tomfoolery. She covered her face shyly.
Pomni has been made fun of in her speech before, but she liked how much more… soft Caine was with his teasing. It was so playful, more akin to flirting. Oh gosh. She was burning red for another reason now.
Caine was a curious fellow. Silly, well-meaning… Once she brushed past the tooth bit, he was also certainly handsome.
When she was starting to get urges, she’ll admit, she's had passing thoughts about him being her partner. She always thought it was some crude thought to taint something so family friendly, but looking at him now, he had all the capability to do everything she's ever dreamed of.
Oh lord…
She wondered if he could ever consider doing this with her again.
“ I-I just think that y-”
Pomni felt Caine cover her mouth with a hand. He stopped.
The others were back.
“ Geez, where's Caine already, he's usually back by now,” Jax said.
“ I don't mind,” Zooble muttered.
Gangle whispered. “ What do you care, Jax?”
“ I want my prize, that's what. I'm starving over here.”
Pomni would turn to Caine to ask them what their next move was, but to no one's surprise, Caine continued moving, as well as the cane, and Pomni didn't seem to mind going at it again. This time, his hand was stuck in her mouth.
“ Alright, gang! Let's split up! Pomni’s not here either! Maybe it's part of the adventure?”
A tired groan from multiple members, followed by compliance.
“ Jeez, Caine, you're making us do extra work here!”
Kinger checked in his pillow fortress, and Ragatha checked the dining room. Jax pretended to check the upstairs balcony, and in all honestly just went there to relax after a long day.
“ T-They're looking for us, Caine,” Pomni whispered, but Caine took a minute to reply. He wasn't sweating it at all, losing himself completely in her body.
“ Huff… huff… Don't worry dear, everything's under control… ” Caine whispered and continued on.
Gangle walked up the stairs to the stage, her little ribbony legs trembling, exhausted after a long day.
Maybe there was a clue backstage.
“ Caine~ this is so good~!” Pomni whimpered behind the curtains
Gangle cursed under her breath. Maybe if Jax hadn't splashed her in water she would've been fine by now.
“ oh there's more where that came from~....” Caine whispered back and started biting Pomni’s neck, meeting her shaky breaths.
“ Ah! Ah! Oh!”
Gangle shivered a bit, But no matter, it was time to look for Caine and Pomni.
And so she arrived at the top of the stage and walked over to the curtains.
She walked over and peeled it open only to be met with
Nothing.
Just the regular backstage where she and the gang stood when it was time for rolecall, nothing big. Maybe Caine left clues somewhere, Gangle went in and came for that.
Though there was the faint moistness in the air…
If hearts had a visual, it would be popping all around Pomni’s room. The door danced as Pomni’s muffled high-pitched moans hummed a beautiful melody.
“ Hnngh! Oh~!”
“ Do you like that dear? Do you like being so submissive to me?”
“ Yes, I do!” Pomni said in an almost pleading way. “ I do! Oh god…”
It seems they teleported in a place much more discrete and much more fitting for the occasion. It was a lot more comfortable now, though with how loud they were being it wasn't sure if it mattered if they changed locations or not.
“Oh say my name! Ask for an encore and I'll go as hard as ever!”
“ Oh, encore, Caine! Oh Caine, encore!”
Hearts further burst from their bodies as Caine drove himself hard into her holes, Pomni was practically being dragged around her bed with how much he moved her. He held her still, hands pinning hers down while their tongues continued to play together.
Pomni could tell that she would struggle standing in just a few hours, Caine wasn't exactly making it easier for her.
At one point, Caine detached his head from his body, and let Pomni sit on it while his body and cane kept going at her ultimate bounds of simulation, and Pomni still wasn't cumming?
Oh, no matter! Caine never backed down from a challenge!
Taking the fingers from his decapitated body, Caine slipped them in Pomni’s mouth while all parts of him moved. Her moans were now muffled, as they heard the others enter their rooms and call it a day.
Pomni could feel all her holes burning, her mouth leaving saliva onto the fingers of her partner, lapping at his digits inside her mouth as if it were a lollipop.
“ You certainly are a challenge, dear!”
“ I never found it easy to cum! Im sorry!”
“ Oh nonsense! I don't mind!”
Pomni’s legs now shaking, she kept following his lead, and by that she sat there and let herself be fucked in 3 different ways all at once.
Pomni’s eyes rolled to the back of her head in pleasure, and soon, she closed them. Other than attractive, the only other way Pomni could describe the way Caine was going at her was… “tender” almost adoring… loving. Like a rich man polishing his most prized jewel. She can tell that she was his favorite performer, he wasn't exactly the most secretive about it either.
But the way he was going, there was passion in it, but not just in his usual hyperactive way. He kissed her like he wanted to. He fucked her like he wanted her.
All this is to say… how long has Caine been wanting to do all this to her? His dirty talk it didn't feel like the words of a man who hasn't already thought about it before. Has he been wanting her for himself or was he just really eager to explore such a new emotion? What if it was a mixture of both?
The thought all in itself brought her body to a complete overstimulation, and Pomni had to signal Caine to stop.
She was exhausted.
Tongue out of her mouth, face sweaty, and red, eyes slightly rolled at the back of her head…
Caine politely exited her on all fronts and screwed his head back to his body.
Pomni laid there and he just couldn't resist laying on top of her…. Then Pomni would pull him into another kiss.
“ Mmh..” Caine moaned, and Pomni Followed.
He placed his hands on her back and brought her closer, deepening the kiss before pulling back.
They both would pant, and look at each other with knowing looks.
They weren't done.
“ Ah!”
They would continue having sex for hours longer, trying out each different position until Pomni was satisfied.
Only this time, it was a lot softer, less passionate, and more emphasis on the tender.
“ H~ah..” Pomni would moan as Caine reinserted himself into her, this time, he lovingly moved inside her over and over by her vagina, a lovers’ missionary position as Pomni’s legs spread wide open for him and only for him.
Caine would cum inside Pomni over and over, not missing a drop, and Pomni would take it like a champ. They have arrived at cream pies countless times for the night where they would have sex.
Pomni’s parts were being tickled and played with, and Caine, during the night, got quite comfortable with her body.