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The warden of time is an existence above the normal material realm. A woman that walks through time like others may walk through a park, a being that has bound all of time to her own clock. Such a powerful existence as the warden of time would naturally be showered in respect and adoration for simply existing, but Kronii was even more than her concept.
As a famous idol Kronii was also known by her friends as a strong and talented woman with an enchanting voice, unparalleled beauty and strength that was visible on her well-toned and muscular body.
So how did such a perfect person, such an astonishing woman, find herself being held up by the backs of her knees like it was nothing?
Kronii was currently leaning with her back against a soft pair of breasts, her feet not touching the ground anymore. Her heart was pounding out of her ears while being held like this, not simply held with her lower half hold out to the world, but also while having said lower half completely exposed.
The warden felt tiny in this position, embarrassment made her snowy skin drenched in blush, everything was red from her behind up to her thighs, her bare feet, to the legs at which she was currently being lifted, but more than anything her face all the way to the ears.
Kronii’s knees were being lifted above her elbows to be specific, she felt her arms squeezed together in the middle, felt fingers dig into her thighs, it was so hard for her to even wrap her head around the fact that she was so easily being carried in such a fashion.
The one who was holding Kronii in this reverse Ekiben was an impressive personality herself.
Mori Calliope, the grim reapers apprentice, was currently desperately trying to hold Kronii still while in this position. Easier said than done to be fair, Kronii was no feather weight, but Calli honestly didn’t lack in the strength department. The task of holding her friend up simply became more difficult while getting intimate with the warden.
The reaper was currently connected to the clock lady by the hip, with a belt and strap tightly equipped around the reaper’s lower half. Calli was currently using mentioned strap digging deep into the warden’s flower bed with it.
Their choice of position was a rather scandalous one, but judging by the pleasure ridden face of the blue woman it couldn’t have been such a terrible choice.
Each inch of Callis toy moved at the smallest adjustment of their position, the result was continues rubbing from the strap along Kroniis insides, making the warden shiver in anguish.
Not able to receive enough pleasure to feel good, but still enough to stroke the flames was slowly making it hard for Kronii to keep a sane head on her shoulders.
“Why… why this position?”, Kronii cried into her fists, which she pressed onto her face just before letting out another risky sound from her lungs.
“Oy oy, you were the one who said there was no way I could carry you while we fuck!”, Calli complained, before biting her lower lip.
It wasn’t easier on the reaper, lifting Kroniis erotic body she was so desperate to experience, while also pleasuring the warden of time turned out to be a herculean task.
The rod connecting them was a double-sided module and with every movement inside of Kronii being translated into movement on Callis side did it not come surprising that the reapers knees started to buckle a little under the pleasure.
“This is so stupid, nhhya…”, Kronii moaned her complains at this point, her voice strained from all the gasping.
Air was becoming a luxury.
“Dude… your so cute.”
“What the hell?!”
“I think I’m getting into this position”, Calli mumbled into Kroniis ear before picking up the pace.
Spreading her fingers across Kroniis delicious thighs Calli allowed herself for a tighter grip, feeling up the erotic legs of the warden. It took some restraining for the reaper not to lower her grasp, the idea of cupping a feel on the clock lady’s ass was watering Callis mouth a little, but she wasn’t sure if she could hold her up only by the butt and so she kept her legs at the back of Kroniis knees.
Kroniis ears had turned so red during their conversation that Calli decided to take a nibble, it was tasty enough for her to drag her wet tongue across, Kronii whined from the attention. It was cute, so Calli decided to keep going.
“You always moan like a beast in heat; it’s so freaking hot man I can’t get enough of it.”
“Do you ever shut up?!”, Kronii barked, just to wince immediately while letting out some cute wails as her hole was being drilled in more generous thrust.
Kronii was like a cat, she needed lots of attention but never thanked you for it. Appreciation for your work could only be found in small marks of love, like right now when Kronii was purposefully grinding her ass against Callis lap.
Calli couldn’t muffle a drawn out moan the moment the rod dug deep into her own chamber, reaching treasure in form of the highest pleasure while the instrument was grinding her rough spot.
Seeing spotted vision Calli shoved her face for a moment into Kroniis blue curtains to rest; to recover, the smell of the warden was calming.
Calli saw a bit more clearly again. Scared that the grinding would eventually put her over the cliff, Calli decided to pull back her hips, before hammering them against the full behind of the clock lady.
Meat shook under the impact of each thrust. Kronii gasp for air, before moaning in bliss. Calli couldn’t get enough of the sound of her hips slapping against Kroniis cheeks, her behind was so soft pillowing each blow, while the strap pierced into Kroniis body without mercy, filling her for only a moment before leaving her empty again only to thrust once more.
The sounds hitting Callis ear drums were familiar to the reaper, she knew when Kronii was close. The blue haired woman started to gasp less and just let out her voice for the world to hear her beautiful moans; it was like a coughing fit but in blissful relief.
Kroniis voice was assisted by the noise of her wet flowerbed being trashed by Callis toy, ramming in and out of her fleshy folds, digging at her weakness till Kronii turned into a mess in the hands of the reaper.
“You’re close…”, Calli spoke out what both knew, her teeth digging into Kroniis shoulders.
The warden liked it, her eyes were tears struck from the exhaustion, slowly they ran towards the ceiling as the pain mixed with the pleasure. Calli could feel her shaking.
Wetness started dripping onto the cold floor, Kronii was cramping desperate around the toy, her lower body half as if to escape from Calli moved forward, but the reaper didn’t let her, pushed her all the way down to the base. Kronii got dizzy.
Calli was so mesmerized by her view that she didn’t say a word. Kroniis chest was rising and sinking like waves across an beautiful ocean, her shirt so wet that her pinkish nipples shined through to greet the reaper.
“You so gosh damn pretty, you know that?” Calli asked while leaning down, covering the exhausted face of the warden with kisses.
“I know”, Kronii answered after a couple more breaths.
“Should I let you down?”
“Mhmm… finally feeling weak in the arms?
“… ok round two it is.”
“W-wait! I was kidding, nhhya!~<3”
Kronii saw heart eyes the moment Calli pulled back, her flesh greedily sucking up to the strap, only to be once again brutally thrusted into. Kronii felt waves being send through her entire body with each time her behind meet with Callis strop hips, her voice horse from the first round was still beautiful in the eyes of the reaper.
Tired and barely able to hold on Kronii threw both of her arms back around Callis neck, wrapping them tightly around the reaper while rapidly sinking her snakelike fangs into the throat of the pink haired woman. Kronii always started biting than her brain shut off, but to Calli it was only a bigger turn on.
After another hour or so of high physical activity between the two friends Calli found her neck covered in bloody wounds and her arms completely numb to any feeling.
It was so bad that Kronii, after finding strength again in her own legs, had to carry the reaper to her bedroom.
“You going to be ok?”
“Oh tots, I will most likely… maybe, feel my arms again tomorrow.”
“No one asked you to go for a second-round dude, you did this to yourself”, Kronii lacked sympathy, now that she was back to normal, her once lust filled gaze had turned cold again.
“They call me a workaholic for a reason haha…”
“I put your phone next to your bed, call me before you end up starving in your own house.”
“Awww Kronii…”
“Yeah yeah, don’t forget next time it’s your turn...”
“Huh?”
“Can’t wait till then Mori-senpai, bye bye”, Kronii’s voice was like honey, but for some reason did Calli perceive it like a threat, well she was too tired to think any longer on it, so she drifted slowly into sleep instead.