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It had started to rain.

An onslaught of bad weather was typically not the harbinger of the end, but right now, it certainly felt like it.

You were now trapped -- trapped within the worst possible scenario could face.

…the personal bag carrier of a shopaholic on a shopping spree.

It just had to be on the one day you had decided to adventure beyond the castle walls, far from your usual refuge. It would have been nice to work whilst enjoying the comforting sound of the weather without any fear of getting soaked whatsoever, but alas, the cruel hand of fate had different plans.

There was no escaping this diabolical prison now. You were stuck-- doomed to whittle for what felt like an eternity.

Boutique stores were not for you.

Someone once made a comment suggesting you were lucky, and at the time, you couldn’t disagree! You had a fascinatingly unique and important role as Askr’s Summoner; friends left, right, and center; and an amazingly adorable girlfriend! What wasn’t there to love?

But now… you were beginning to contemplate whether or not you truly were lucky.

Anybody who had to drag around countless bags of shopping for hours upon end; withstand an intolerable level of indecisiveness, and brave a boisterous storm, could not be considered a lucky person, surely!

You took a deep breath… and another, because frankly, you needed one.

…and maybe another, for good measure.

“...this one…?” the source of this little trip murmured, cycling through a selection of hung-up dresses that all looked the same to you. “Too cutesy, and this one… too girly. This one… ah… it looks fine, but that’s a really gross red. Oh? Maybe this one, actually? Wait-- ah… that’ll leave me a little too exposed…”

Realizing the negative attitude wasn’t doing you any good, you tried your best to look on the bright side. At least the dawdling gave time for the rain to quieten down…?

Assuming she’d finish.

A waltz in the torrential storm was starting to sound more appealing than this wait. Standing around like this was torture.

You had been in this particular shop for over an hour! You had watched the same routine over and over again; the scarlet-haired devil would pull out some clothes, place them in front of her body to picture how they’d look, and then scowl in disapproval. It was a little amusing at first, but you soon noticed it was ridiculously repetitive.

She could not decide what she wanted at all, and it was driving you insane!

Alas, you endured against all odds.

This shopping trip was Severa’s birthday present, after all. She was your girlfriend, and she deserved to own something luxurious.

Rather than potentially buy something she wouldn’t like, you offered to come with her on a shopping trip where you would pay for everything she wanted-- within reason, of course.

But now you were starting to wonder if this was all worth the hassle. You had signed up to this knowing Severa would probably be quite picky regarding what clothes she wanted to buy, but she had completely usurped your expectations, and not in a good way.

This was actually the third boutique store you had visited-- out of eight! In hindsight, it was a miracle she spent only twenty minutes in the last one! It allowed you both to evade the rain before it started, but now, it had been trickling down for almost the entire duration of your time here.

…and there was no sign of it stopping.

"Okay! Okay!! This is it! This is the one!"

Thank the GODS.

She had found something! She had somehow found something! All you could hope for now was that she wouldn’t change her mind, and perhaps even decide to forsake any more shopping because of the weather! You could find a nearby café and relax, maybe! Something like that, even if it involved getting a little wet, sounded far more appealing than visiting five more of these evil places.

Severa revealed the dress she had found, and indeed, it looked beautiful.

Dresses were something you thought she’d never wear, but she had been invited to some extravagantly fancy party, more or less making wearing such attire a necessity. It was surprising to learn that she actually wanted to intend, but after revealing that so many of her friends would be present, it made sense that she didn’t want to be left out. Even so, it was going to be quite fascinating to see someone so feisty wear something like that.

The story behind her need for a dress was all fine and dandy, but that didn’t make up for the agonizingly long wait…

Well, there was use complaining about it now. The nightmare was finally over! She had found something she liked!

There was just one thing to clarify now.

"How much does it cost?"

Severa bit her lip, briefly averting her eyes. She then swallowed hard, forcing a smile. "D-Does that matter? You said you'd pay, right?"

You took matters into your own hands, locating the price tag that she had tried to keep hidden. You read it carefully, and then again, just to make sure you hadn’t completely misread that ridiculous number.

"Severa," you were already using a scolding tone. "That is way too much."

Had she forgotten the expensive pair of shoes you bought her in the previous boutique? Those were a little above the limit you had set per item, but after some reluctant pleading on her end, you decided to throw her bone.

You weren’t going to do it again. You had been far too generous with her! There was a limit, even on birthdays.

"I-it's not that bad! It's totally not the most expensive dress in this boutique!” she tried to… justify herself? That was what the tone of her voice was suggesting, but the contents of her speech were not working in her favor. “Absolutely not the most expensive! There are tons of dresses that are way more expensive!"

It didn’t matter if that last part was true; this specific dress had a monstrous price tag attached to it. You had the funds, sure, but it was going to be quite a dent in your savings. There were things you needed to buy too, and not just for yourself!

The attempt was futile, but at least watching her trying to desperately rationalize this purchase was quite cute, if not just for the change of pace. However, the innocent and adorable act wasn’t going to sway your opinion on the matter.

“No can do,” your answer was swift, and hit her hard.

Severa looked agitated at the response, but she was at least smart enough to know getting angry wouldn’t help her cause. Thus, she took a different approach… one that was quite unusual for her.

“C’mon… please… for me…?”

She looked like she was on the verge of attempting some puppy eyes, but even her desire for this dress wasn’t enough to completely shatter her pride, hence not selling the facade.

“No.”

“Fine then. You leave me no choice!” she revealed her trump card. A coin. “Heads or tails.”

…where was she going with this?

“Severa-”

“Heads or tails.”

You closed your eyes and took a deep breath. That sparkle in her eyes told you she was determined and wouldn’t back down from this game she was playing. Despite not believing your answer would change, you decided to play along nonetheless. so you decided to play along.

“Heads.”

“Alright, if it is tails, you buy the dress,” she elaborated, but before you even had a chance to open your mouth in protest, she continued. “But if it’s heads… you’ll still buy the dress… but… I’ll do whatever you want to do for the rest of the day-- without question.”

Anything… huh?

That was bizarrely tempting.

Surely she knew how dangerous of a gambit that was…? Anything meant… well, anything.

…right?

“Definite anything,” you wanted to make sure where the line was.

A sinister smile formed on her face, complimenting the warm blush surrounding it.

“It means…” she took a step closer to you, lowering her voice “Anything.”

Ah…

Severa was playing a dangerous game indeed, and she undeniably knew this was making you reconsider your decision.

Either way, you’d buy the dress, but an opportunity to have a little fun with her for the rest of the day? She really, really wanted that dress, huh?

Or perhaps she didn’t mind celebrating her birthday being fucked silly, because that was where your mind had gone, and it was definitely where she wanted it to go.

From your perspective, you had little to lose, and an astronomical amount to gain.

“...ah, what the hell, why not?”

Severa smiled with glee, not afraid to show how sinisterly smug she was looking. You wondered how long that expression would last.

Letting the coin rest on her index finger and thumb for a moment, Severa breathed heavily, likely mentally preparing herself for both scenarios. She then launched it upwards, hastily catching it and placing it on her other hand while keeping the result concealed. She kept it that way for a moment, building suspense.

…and then, she revealed the final result.

Heads.

“Looks like I win,” you spoke proudly, more than content with buying that dress with her now. The tables had turned unexpectedly fast, but you were a fan of the outcome!

“Well, damn,” Severa looked and sounded disappointed… though a lot less than what you thought she would. “Well, I tried, and I lost. What do you want to do, hmm?”

“Let’s buy you that dress first,” you kept your end of the bargain. “And maybe a little extra.”

“Hmm? Extra?”

This power had been awarded so suddenly. The possibilities were limitless, yet even so, you didn’t struggle to think up some ideas. Your only concern was that you’d forget some! However, there was something you had to do before you left this store… and it was going to make this trip, despite how tiresome it had been… all the more worth it.

You took Severa to a section of the store that had been passed on the way in. It contained a particular style of clothing that she had glanced at several times, as if contemplating whether or not she wanted to pay a visit, though she ultimately decided not to. It was a shame, as you wouldn’t have minded watching her style of trying on clothes here.

Severa had no comment to make upon reaching the destination. She already knew what you had in mind.

“I’m going to buy you an expensive dress today, Severa,” you reminded her. “So I think it’s fair I get a little something for my troubles. I want you to choose some lingerie to buy, and you will wear it for me tonight.”

“...you’re… you’re such a pervert…!” she was finally escaping the state of speechlessness, only keeping her voice down to not alert anyone else currently in the shop. “As if I would enjoy wearing something like that for you…”

That was her way of saying she liked the idea.

It took Severa some time to pick out a set of lingerie to wear, and quite unusually, she had even tried on a handful of outfits! Unfortunately, she completely forbade you from going into the changing rooms with her, but that was okay. Though you could overrule her, you weren’t going to be cruel. Nonetheless, she came to a decision, and the dress and lingerie were paid for.

…even if the lingerie ended up being quite expensive, but hey, why not? It was your treat.

And to make things even better, the rain had started to calm down!

That meant there was only one place to go now.

Home.

___

“...w-what do you think?”

Severa could be a bashful little thing at times, but the timidness sprinkled through her voice was unusual. Then again, she was showing off the lingerie she had bought for the first time, so it made sense.

She had picked something relatively basic, but effective. Her bra and underwear weren’t designed too unusually, but the dark red color and pattern complimented her eyes and hair wonderfully. The real treat was the stockings that dug into her legs just enough to make her exposed thighs look a little plump.

“You’re both beautiful and sexy,” you were as honest as you could be.

As expected, her body language communicated a frustration of flusters.

“...tch,” she eventually scowled. “C-Compliments will get you nowhere, and also… why are you naked?!”

Ah, right. You figured it was a good way to speed things along while she changed, but that wasn’t a sexy response.

“It’s because I want you on your knees and sucking my cock with that adorable blush of yours.”

Severa’s reaction was precisely as volatile as you expected it to be, but just as she looked like she was about to snap, she recoiled.

The coin flip had not been forgotten.

“...f-fine…” she gave in. “But d-don’t think I’m going to e-enjoy this… okay?!”

“Understood.”

As promised, she slowly but surely knelt, her eyes unable to flicker away from your dick. You always were a fan of their honesty-- a far cry from her mouth.

Needing no further instruction, she took hold of your dick, keeping it stable while she planted kisses across your shaft. They were gentle and slow… at least, initially.

Severa would never admit it, but she loved sucking dick. What else would explain why her kisses were more rampant and messier?

…perhaps her mouth could be honest after all.

Decorating your member in the faintest of lipstick marks was fun and all, but she couldn’t resist the true temptations for much longer. Her tongue soon entered the fray, starting from the base and eventually encircling the tip for some time, relishing in the taste of your pre-cum.

…and then, she took it in, enveloping your manhood in a torrent of saliva. She didn’t stop with just your glans, however. She took in more. Much more.

As her nose tickled your crotch, you listened to her hum radiantly while she sucked. She maintained this position for some time, testing the limits of her throat. Eventually, her gag reflex fought the battle, forcing an abrupt ejection, but you had to commend her for a fight well fought. The spoils of war were a treat to witness; your cock was shimmering with her saliva, and plenty of strings still tied her to the battlefield.

But Severa wasn’t down for the count just yet. She wanted a rematch, and as soon as she had recuperated enough, she dug back in.

The pleasure was monumental, and it incremented as she adopted a new strategy. She bobbed her head rapidly back and forth, treating your ears to the sounds of her messy sucking while she moaned constantly. Her eyes were firmly closed, not wanting to risk anything disrupting her concentration, but you didn’t mind that at all.

For someone who was such a sore loser at times, she had taken this loss surprisingly well.

…but who wouldn’t if they knew their partner would request exactly what they wanted?

She had played you, hadn’t she?

You couldn’t be mad-- not when this was the result.

But you weren’t going to forget just how limitless your powers essentially were. You had plans, perhaps plans she hadn’t accounted for when proposing her idea.

Nonetheless, those ideas were for a little later. It was currently too hard to think right now, and for good reason. Severa had ramped up the intensity of her bobbing, undoubtedly in a trance of her own. Her passion was unrivaled, and it was taking quite a lot of willpower to keep your body still. You didn’t want to throw off her rhythm-- not when it felt this terrific!

But boy, it was difficult! She was currently being quite the noisy cocksucker too, but it was making it easier to burn these sounds into your memory, at least.

You were close, and a little worried you wouldn’t be able to warn her, as appealing as that also was at the same time.

Salvation came without warning, however. Severa temporarily ejected your cock, needing a moment to breathe normally for once. She had likely overexerted herself a little, yet even in this recovery state, she still tended to your member with sloppy kisses.

“H-How’s that?” she chuckled, sounding awfully proud of herself, but she deserved to be a bit pompous after that amazing display. “You love my mouth, don’tcha? You’re such a pervert, you know… making me do these things!”

“Well, I can’t help it,” you had an excuse ready for her. “It feels phenomenal, and you’re doing such an incredible job, you know.”

“Oh… oh yeah…?” Severa reacted well to your comment, and the eagerness wasn’t confined to just her slanted speech. Her body was swaying slowly, but very excitedly, and likely completely subconsciously.

She was also drooling, and upon realizing she was, she hastily curled her lips back into her mouth. Unfortunately, the damage had been done.

“W-Well, I’m only doing it because you asked for it, just so you know!” she continued the claim that she was totally not into this.

“Uh-huh, uh-huh.”

Naturally, you weren’t buying it. Of course, you’d eventually accept whatever excuse she threw at you, but you wanted her to fight for it first.

“I mean it!” Severa adopted an agitated tone, but you knew by now how to tell whether or not it was faked. “What, do you think I’m enjoying this, or something?! Because, well… it’s okay, I guess. It’s not that exciting though.”

Oh? Usually, it was an outright dismissal! This was rare!

Nevertheless, you hid your excitement over the smidge of honesty; if you teased her about it, she wouldn’t do it again!

“Not exciting, hmm?” you focused on that last sentence. “Maybe you’re right, but I know something that’ll be exciting.”

“O-Oh yeah…?”

“Severa,” you spoke a little softly, pausing purposefully to further disrupt her breathing. “I want you to strip for me.”

The blunt order made her eyes widen and caused a series of stutters to emerge from her mouth, but as she tried to articulate some resemblance of a comprehensive sentence, she once again recalled that you were allowed to ask her to do anything.

No matter what the request was, she had to comply without question.

“...f-fine…”

Planting one final kiss on your cock, either out of defiance or lust (or maybe both), Severa stood. She breathed heavily and began to strip, and almost immediately, you regretted that you hadn’t specifically asked for a strip tease.

But it was probably for the best. Severa had her limits, and it wasn’t your goal to humiliate her. You just wanted to relish in how fun it was to have her do whatever you want, and that could be achieved through commands that wouldn’t make her uncomfortable.

She had been naked with you plenty of times by this point, so the process wasn’t too embarrassing. Even so, she still wore a bright red blush, likely due to knowing your eyes were glued to her.

The first reveal was her beautiful chest. She was small, a trait that brought her shame from time to time; she had heard plenty of stories that men didn’t like girls with smaller boobs, but you had proven that claim wrong with how vigorously you fondled and sucked on them that day.

The last reveal was arguably her best asset. A small chest mattered little on a body that also had a bubbly butt. Severa knew you adored her rear, and she was quite the fan of it too! She didn’t hesitate to show it off a little, deliberately adjusting where she was facing while she kicked away her underwear.

Severa was about to take off her stockings too, but you stopped her before she could. It was hot seeing her wearing nothing but those.

“Tch,” she scoffed. “Pervert. You’re staring.”

“It’s not my fault your ass is so fat,” you rationalized why your eyes were not moving.

“W-Well, it’s not my fault either, idiot!” Severa finally turned around, vanquishing the fantastic view in an act of rebellion. Still, it wasn’t all bad-- her front was beautiful too! Hence, you adjusted your view and looked a little upwards. Her breasts were making you salivate a little… or was it her gorgeous body in its entirety doing that? Once she realized where you were looking, she hastily hid them with her arm. “You’re staring again! Do you think I like you watching me so… intensely?”

“Well, you’re only bothered because you can see me staring, right?” you asked rhetorically. “So why not lay down on your front? If you can’t see me staring, then it’s like I’m not, right?”

“Like I’m going to fall for that, pervert!” Severa knew what you really meant. “You just want to fuck me, don’t you? You must think I really want that?”

“Well-”

“Well you’re wrong!” she cut you off. “I don’t want your huge dick inside me, stirring up my insides! I’d have to be insane to actually want that… but f-fortunately, it’s your lucky day! I can see you’re really, really pent up, and I’m not that mean, so you know what? Fuck it-- you can fuck me! But I won’t enjoy it! Just so you know!”

…was it really that hard to confess a need for sex?

Well, it was partly your fault. It was behavior you hadn’t discouraged, but that was because it was so fun! Listening to her go on and on about how she totally didn’t want to get fucked was hot in its own right.

“You’re super cute, you know that?”

Severa was just about ready to go on another monologue, but your spontaneous praise threw a wrench in her plans.

“W-W-What the heck-- n-no, why the h-heck did you say that?” she stuttered and stuttered and stuttered. “Trying to b-butter me up before you f-fuck me, huh? Well, it’s n-not going to work!”

Severa did not know how to handle praise, evidently.

But she really, really liked it. Maybe more so than sex itself! The stuttering was one thing, but the delighted quivering was another. For someone so keen to hide their true feelings behind claims that suggested the opposite, she was really bad at taking into account just how much her body language liked to communicate without her permission.

It was another reason she was cute. Where was it on the list again? Number one-hundred and seventy-second…? Yeah, that sounded about right.

Desperate to hide her rosy cheeks, Severa followed through with the original command, climbing onto the bed and hiding her face in the pillow.

Strangely enough, your eyes were actually momentarily drawn away from her cute butt.

…her legs had a mind of their own.

She was subconsciously raising them and letting them hit the bed again, alternating which leg was slamming down. Severa was literally as excited as a schoolgirl talking to her crush. The back-and-forth movement was surreal to watch

…it was also so adorable!! She was so happy!!

Although this was a scene you wouldn’t mind watching forever, you couldn’t forget that she was waiting in anticipation for you to make a move. Relocating your focus wasn’t tricky when her ass looked as beautiful as it was, thankfully.

Serena shivered once she felt the additional weight on the bed, and that quivering incremented once your hand landed on her butt and your cock pushed up against her pussy.

You were not surprised in the slightest to discover she was drenched.

“You’re so wet, Severa,” you teased her. “You must really want my cock badly, huh?”

“H-Huh?!”

Her response was as predictable as ever, but that didn’t deduct how satisfying it was to watch.

“W-What? Of course n-not! Don’t be abs-ooohhh!!!”

Severa had a tendency to not pay much attention to her surroundings when yelling at somebody, and that was a quirk you were happy to exploit. Slipping your cock inside her was an effortless task, yet never had you felt more rewarded for something so simple. Her pussy was compact and steaming hot, and that feeling amplified as you pushed your dick further in.

As for your favorite girl, she was deciding whether to snap at you for that cheeky surprise… or simply embrace how divine she felt. Ultimately, you had a feeling the latter won-- why else would you be hearing an endless array of muffled moans?

To reward her honesty, you started to thrust. Though she was unbearably tight, the lubrication from her juices singlehandedly made any motion smooth and straightforward.

This feeling of ecstasy would never grow old, especially when paired with the gorgeous sight before you. Each thrust prompted a gratifying jiggle from her butt that never ended, for it was always interrupted by another powerful thrust, causing yet another wobble. There was much eye-candy to be found in the rest of her body too-- it was shimmering with sweat, a direct result of your actions.

“Sev… you feel so good, you know that?”

“Shaadduuppp!”

…was what you thought she was saying. The muffling made it hard to tell.

Understanding that trying to chat back while her face was full of pillow was a bad idea, Severa managed to lift her head, gazing back and gifting you with a blush-stained embarrassed expression… and it was beautiful!

“I… I d-do not…!”

“But you do!” you doubled down. “And you look so cute too! And beautiful! And sexy! You’re the perfect package!”

Initially, there was no vocal response… except a tinsy tiny noise.

It was borderline silent, buried beneath the sounds of her ass being clapped, but you heard it.

The most adorable of whimpers.

“I… I…”

Severa was a mess, both internally and externally.

She was melting. She could not handle this much praise at once, and it was causing such a brilliant reaction.

Unable to decide on a single face, let alone articulate a response, Severa returned to the refuge of the pillow.

But that was fine-- you had calculatedly suggested this position for a reason.

You carefully lowered your body while staying deep inside her, deciding to sacrifice the view of her bubbly butt in exchange for an opportunity to praise her up close.

“I love you so much, Severa.”

You wondered whether it was the words or the hot breath flowing into her ear that did more damage.

Though she didn’t respond with any words, she did start kicking the bed again!

“You’re amazing, and I am so lucky to have someone like you as a girlfriend.”

The kicking became stronger.

This was the best happiness-filled tantrum ever.

Even as you praised her over and over, you didn’t stop fucking her. Your pace had slowed down, but now it was time to start giving her the pounding she deserved.

This position required a lot of strength to maintain, but it was nothing in the face of the determination coursing through your veins. You had completely dominated her body and mind! Thus, you slammed your hips forward with all your energy, using her muffled moans of delight as additional subsidence for your thrusts.

Severa’s fidgeting all over her body was worsening, and that could only be a signal for one thing. She was about to cum. Realizing this, you maintained your pace as much as you could, even as the echoes of exhaustion threatened your body.

Ultimately, Severa came first, grabbing the bed sheets tightly as she cried out with the utmost joy. Her insides cramped up immediately, locking your submerged cock in place and squeezing it with enormous strength. You were already quite close, so this was more than enough to bring you over the edge.

You did not hesitate to cum inside.

It was what she liked, after all.

Severa reacted well to the flow of semen inside her pussy, for it enhanced her climax and brought her bliss to greater heights. The shared orgasms were nothing short of incredible, and the only bad part was that these amazing moments had to end.

Finally, you collapsed, gradually falling off her body while you breathed heavily.

That was exhausting… but so, so worth it!

Severa, however, did not move.

___

…for some time, in fact. It had been about twenty minutes now, and she hadn’t stirred, but she certainly wasn’t asleep.

“...not talking to me, huh?” you spoke in a teasing tone.

She grumbled. That was a start, but not a particularly good one.

…had you maybe overstepped your boundaries a bit? Maybe you had been a little too rough, and praised her a little too much…?

“...hey.”

Severa shuffled her body a little to face you, looking bashful… but not to the extent where she couldn’t look you in the eyes.

“I… uhm…” she mumbled, trying her best to speak. Just as it looked like she was about to give up, she took a deep breath, calming her nerves sufficiently enough. “I… had … good time… and… and…”

She made that adorable whimper sound again.

“...I love you too.”

You smiled.

There was reason to suspect she had been wanting to say that for a while, but just couldn’t bring herself to say it out of embarrassment.

But in the end, she had done it, and you couldn’t be more proud.

“Happy birthday Severa,” you kissed her on the forehead. “It probably didn’t go the way you expected, but I hope you enjoyed this.”

You were referring to that little failed bet of hers, of course.

What begged the question now was why she was snickering.

“...look on the table.”

That was an odd request, but it had tickled your curiosity. You got out of bed, ignoring the plea of your aching muscles to get back into it.

Once at the table, you noticed two coins.

Upon inspecting them, you noted that the first looked like ‘heads’ was on both sides. Similarly, the second had ‘tails’ on both sides.

“I had both with me,” she confessed, an enormously smug smile on her face. “I tossed the one you chose.”

Oh.

Oh.

So she had…?

Well.

Severa was crafty!

That satisfied smile of hers was well-earned.

…but now, you were determined to wipe it off her face.

“Severa,” you said. “It’s still your birthday, right?”

“Yeah, of course it is.”

“Which means you still have to do anything I say.”

“...y-yeah.”

“I want you to get on all fours.”

Perhaps it was not a good idea for her to reveal that little secret so early.

…or then again, maybe she did it purposefully, knowing it would rile you up.

That smile of hers hadn’t faded at all.

But that was okay. You didn’t mind the challenge, and the night was still very young, so there was plenty of time to fulfill your goal.

This was going to be fun.

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