When Eris stood up and walked over to the closet, she was greeted by a sight that made her throat dry.
In total, it appeared that Bailey owned about two sets of clothing; the pair dangling from a single hanger in the closet and the pair haphazardly tossed to the floor. Both sets seemed equally… carefree in nature, meaning that they probably had a combined amount of material equal to one normal outfit of clothing. It wasn’t the clothes (or lack thereof) that captured her attention, though.
The vast majority of the closet was taken up by miniature shelves that were stacked on top of each other in an attempt to maximise storage out of the small space. Every single one of the bottom shelves were stuffed completely and utterly full with books. Some of them seemed to be official textbooks or manuals, but they were outnumbered fifty-to-one with plain-looking leather bound tomes that had Bailey’s messy writing on the spines indicating that they were notebooks. There had to be at least three hundred jammed into the shelves, and Eris still supposed that would have been underestimating the guess.
Glancing over some of the spines, Eris could see notebooks marked in a variety of ways. Some were labelled after specific materials, such as Nidroxida V6, Durma V14, and others, while different notebooks were labelled along the lines of Healing Formulae V3, Monster Fluid Catalysts V9, and similarly fascinating things. Eris tried not to stare at what was stored in the neat-but-still-cluttered upper shelves as she reached in and grabbed a random notebook marked as ‘Herbal Reagents V5’. Thumbing through some of the pages, Eris saw each one was stuffed full of weights, ratios, diagrams, preparation instructions, and more.
“My gods…” Eris muttered. Bailey chuckled and wrapped an arm around Eris’s shoulders.
“Behold my library of shame,” she said, leaning her head against Eris’s.
“This is… this isn’t shame! This is incredible!” Eris spat incredulously.
“Nah, that’s just because you picked one of the only good notebooks in there. About ninety percent of all of this crap are failed experiments and formulae that didn’t amount to anything worthwhile. I’ve tried damn near every combination of catalysts and reagents, in every possible ratio, in every alchemical base, in every conceivable brewing temperature. Every fifth volume of a series is just a consolidated version of everything that actually worked in the last four books.”
“Amazing. How long did this take you?”
“Since I started at Marrix and a little bit before that,” Bailey shrugged.
“Why?”
“Someone’s gotta do it,” she said. “Nobody will ever know if a weird combination makes something useful unless it’s tried.”
Eris was speechless. She had dozens upon dozens of notebooks back in Kelshiir, but this was on a completely different level. Those were all diagrams of things Eris knew would work, interspaced with a few errant theories of future items. All of this? This was years of ‘What If’ questions put into practice all to lay out the groundwork for what would and wouldn’t function. Bailey plucked the notebook from Eris’s hands and searched the shelves for a moment before replacing it with a more official-looking-and-very-thick tome. Eris had to hold it with both hands to make the weight easier to manage.
The Alchemical Contributions of Bailey J. Geriege.
“The Syndicate sifted through all the research I gave them and consolidated the important bits three months ago to make this. I’ve discovered a few more things since then, but definitely not enough for them to make a sequel.”
“Incredible…” Looking up, Eris could see that Bailey was blushing a bit with pride.
“Eh, most of that is just different ways I’ve found of making concoctions that already exist, or adjusting their effects in odd results. There’s only a few completely original discoveries in there.”
“Like what?”
Bailey thought for a moment. “Hmm, did you know that mixing one gram of balar root for every eight grams of hydra blood and cold boiling it in a base of silvered milk causes a creature’s stomach acid to become so potent they’ll start to dissolve from the inside?”
“That’s… disturbing.”
Bailey shrugged. “Makes for a pretty decent poison, and someone can scoop up the acid still left in the corpse to use later so it’s basically two concoctions in one.”
That did make Eris tilt her head in acknowledgement. “Fair enough. Anything else?”
Bailey shrugged. “That book only has a few others. The Syndicate decided that most of my other discoveries weren’t worth publishing.”
“That sucks,” Eris said. Bailey chuckled.
“Not really, since I went and published them myself.”
“What?”
Bailey grinned, took the official tome from Eris and put it back on the shelf. Then, she grabbed a different book, just as large, and passed it over. That was followed by a second one, and then a third. Eris had to suddenly shift her posture to heft the weight, while staring wide-eyed at the titles as they were placed into her hands.
Alchemist’s Wet Dream: BJ’s Encyclopedia of Sexual Concoctions and Alchemical Pleasures. They were labelled ‘Volume One, Two, and Three’ respectively.
Eris let out a soft “Oh….” Bailey gave a loud laugh.
“As far as I know, I pretty much discovered the entire concept of sex alchemy. Turns out, it was a really big box once I started to look inside.”
“BJ?”
Bailey smiled. “It stands for Blowjob, but it’s also my first two initials- Bailey Jade. Either way, it’s pretty fuckin’ funny to have a book about sex written by someone named BJ.”
As if drawn by the shift in conversation, Eris’s eyes drifted up to the shelves above waist level. Organized by size, shape, and presumably even texture, Eris’s chest grew warm at the sight of dozens of odd-looking objects with the subtextual knowledge of what they were.
Many were obviously phallic in nature, some so unsettlingly realistic that Eris wondered if Bailey chopped off someone’s lower extremities in a state of permanent erection. Others were wooden, but most were some kind of rubber in wildly different colours, just as many wildly different sizes, and some had additional bumps, ridges, corkscrews, or divets. That was just the dildos, too. There were objects hung up on the wall and laid out on the shelves that Eris had no immediate idea of what they were used for- at least until Bailey followed Eris’s eyes and spoke.
“I see you’re looking at my collection. I’ve got dildos of pretty much every size you could want, fleshlights, butt plugs, nipple clamps, ropes, chains, harnesses, some manacles, some whips, and a few other things. While I sell most of my alchemical stock, I do keep some potions on that shelf up there for personal use if I feel like something special. Speaking of which…”
Bailey reached up past the assortment of toys, which made her bare breasts wobble pleasantly in the process, and thumbed through the concoctions before grabbing a palm-sized vial with a clear liquid. Then, she turned to Eris and motioned with her hand towards the shelf with the dildos. There had to be over twenty of them.
“Well, pick whichever one you want. Like I suggested, I wouldn’t go with one any bigger than Alex.”
Eris blushed and looked over the many different options. The sizes ranged from normal to downright obscene. Wagering a guess, Eris could assume the smaller end of the shelf stood at around four inches in length- with a healthy assortment of ridges and nubs along the shafts. At the other side of the shelf were absolute monsters of rubber that were either as long as Eris’s arm or as thick… or both. Those made Eris shudder.
“H-how… huh?!” Eris stared aghast at the flexible truncheons likely weighing down the shelf, to which Bailey chuckled.
“With practice and some special potions. Now hurry up, cutie. Pick a dick.”
Eris settled her eyes towards the middle of the shelf and awkwardly reached out to grab a phallus. Aside from the colour of this one being dark blue, it looked astonishingly similar to Alex’s equipment. Perhaps three quarters of an inch shorter, but it looked to have a close enough girth to match the Knight. Bailey raised an eyebrow.
“I said no bigger than Alex- that’s eight long and six around. I wanna make you cum, not cry.”
Eris blushed and looked down at the dildo to double check. “Umm, this one’s actually a little smaller.”
Bailey paused for a moment with an amused expression, then gave an impressed nod. “Good for her. Alrighty then!” She plucked the dildo from Eris’s hand and strolled back over to the bed. “Lie down, cutie.”
Eris gulped and followed the nude blonde’s orders, setting herself down on the bed and looking up at Bailey who sat down beside one knee. She held up the vial she took from the shelf.
“This is a lubricant that also has a low-grade aphrodisiac in it. All it’ll do is help get you warm and loose so that you can really enjoy whatever you do next. It’ll last about a half hour and fully evaporate after that with no lasting effects. You can Inspect it if you want.”
Eris did, and everything was exactly as Bailey said in the description. Curiously, she cast her eyes over to the dildo in Bailey’s other hand and Inspected it.
Rubber Dildo
Durability: 100%
A very well-made dildo imbued with a minor ability to recover from damage. Created by Bailey Geriege. Made from latex, acetic acid, blue dye, yellow-striped lizard extract...
Additional effect: Rubber Repair
When damaged, the Rubber Dildo regains 1% missing Durability for every hour it spends soaking in boiling water.
No Pleasure-boosting effects. No enchantments that shared the sensations. Only something that made the rubber able to regenerate itself which was impressive, but not something that Eris hadn’t heard of before. In other words, this specialised dildo made by someone nine times Eris’s level lacked the two distinct features that Eris applied accidentally.
Bailey uncorked the vial and poured a little bit out onto the dildo, after which she recorked and it down on the nightstand. Then, she generously lathered up the intimidating size of the toy with the clear liquid. When she was done, both the rubber and her hand were glistening with a sheen. She then held her slicked-up hand out with the dildo in her other and clicked her tongue a few times. “Come on, spread them legs.”
Eris felt like her face would catch fire when she shakily let her thighs part. Bailey grinned and swung a leg over, followed by the other. Now she was fully sitting in between Eris’s thighs and slowly lowered her lubricated hand.
“Don’t worry about anything,” Bailey said. “Just lie back and let me do all the work.”
Eris couldn’t help but gasp when Bailey’s fingers met her sex. She was ashamed that she was already wet, but eating Bailey out had been extremely debilitating for her composure. The quick talk about the notebooks helped, although choosing a dildo had stripped all that progress away to leave Eris far too hot and bothered. Bailey didn’t seem to mind.
She let her soft, slick fingers slide down the length of Eris’s slit a few times. Already, Eris could feel the difference of the lubricant. It felt so much smoother than normal, and there was a tingling warmth that felt like she was taking a hot bath, but only dipping her pelvis into the water. Immediately, Eris felt like she was dripping. She could only assume that it was the aphrodisiac and she let out a shuddering; “Oh my…”
Bailey grinned. “Now be a good girl and take it for me.”
“Huh- oooohhh…”
Eris was cut off by the presence of a rubbery substance insistently pressing forward into her folds. The moan she let out was strangled in her throat by the fact that Bailey didn’t tease with the tip- once the dildo made contact she slid it with purpose all the way forward until the dildo’s faux balls pressed firmly into the crack of Eris’s ass. That alone surprised Eris enough that her knuckles turned white through their grip of the bedsheets.
In one gentle movement she suddenly had over half a foot of thick rubber stuffed to the hilt inside of her and there was no strain whatsoever. Not like with Alex, where there had been a little bit of a twinge just barely on the edge of pleasure when she had been pushing in. This time, it was a near-frictionless sliding of movement that left Eris full of tingling warmth. Despite that, the dildo felt just as large as Alex had. Eris could feel her tunnel stretching to accommodate the material that dragged the magical lube all across her nerves to bathe them in heat.
She could only let out a low groan when Bailey started tugging it out, twisting her wrist as she did so. Fake veins rubbed in the best ways along her walls as the dildo was corkscrewed through the tunnel at the same pace it had been pushed in. Still, that somehow didn’t prepare Eris for when Bailey did the exact same thing in reverse, sliding the hefty rubber all the way back in until Bailey’s knuckles rubbed against Eris’s folds.
Bailey’s other hand slid up Eris’s thigh, leaving a trail of lube that sent tingles until her fingers finally stopped on Eris’s waist. There, Bailey kept her hand as if she were using Eris’s hipbone as leverage to better saw the dildo in and out- which she did. In. Out. In. Out.
Bailey only broke the pattern every few thrusts to hold it all the way inside and wiggle the shaft like she was trying to stir a pot. Every time, it made Eris’s tongue slide back into her throat and her toes curled. She didn’t realise that her eyes were closed until she felt Bailey pull the dildo all the way out and lay it down on the front of her pelvis, to which Eris leaned her head up to look at the grinning blonde.
“Look how far it goes. Such a hungry little pussy.”
Eris was barely able to take note of the dildo’s head dripping a mixture of lube and her own juices into her belly button before Bailey started dragging it backwards. It left a slick trail along Eris’s skin all the way to her pussy where Bailey wasted no time in returning the dildo back to her sawing motions.
The redhead could do nothing more than shove the back of her head into the pillow and bite down on her cheek.
“It’s okay- don’t worry about being quiet. Make whatever sounds you need to.”
“Haaah… nngh. Oh- oh gods!”
With permission to be verbal, Eris didn’t bother to hold her tongue. It let her moans eek into the air while her back arched and breathing became ragged under the continuous administrations of Bailey. She was only vaguely aware of the blonde chuckling.
“Oh, you’re a fast one. Alright then.”
“I- I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”
“Sshhh, don’t apologize. Just go ahead and cum for me, cutie. Let it all out. It’s okay- it’s okay.”
Eris couldn’t help herself. As humiliating as it was to reach her peak with such a small amount of effort, it was somehow even more embarrassing to do that in front of the near-stranger that was Bailey. That, of course, didn’t stop her from letting out a throaty cry and attempting to close her thighs in the quivers of her orgasm. Bailey obviously didn’t let that happen. Not only was her body in the way to stop Eris from closing her legs, Bailey’s hand puppeteering the dildo didn’t stop moving. If anything, she twisted it in a way like she was turning it to the ceiling as she thrusted, and Eris nearly saw stars.
Her low cries turned almost into screams as each of Bailey’s thrusts deliberately pressed up, into, and past her g-spot. It felt like electricity was jolting through her core, already having been compromised by her orgasm. Eris couldn’t breathe. Cumming was already an endeavour, but having that rubbing against something so absurdly sensitive at the same time was an intensity she’d never felt before. If she hadn’t been gripping the bedsheets, Eris was sure her fingernails would be gouging into her palms.
The quivers and pulses of pleasure continued to twitch through Eris’s abdomen for a long while, drawn out by Bailey’s unchanging pace. After the worst/best of it passed, Bailey finally let the dildo stand still while buried in the warmth of Eris’s wetness. Eris was gasping for breaths that didn’t quite seem to do the job when she suddenly became aware of Bailey completely shifting positions.
In less than a moment, Eris found her side being warmed by Bailey’s nudity as the poofy blonde slid up to lie right next to her. Her large breasts were squishing into Eris’s shoulder, and one leg looped over Eris’s to keep them spread, yet her hand never left the dildo still hilted inside of the redhead. The other applied gentle pressure to Eris’s cheek so that the two were staring into each other’s eyes from an inch away. Bailey’s were bright and playful. Then, she closed the distance and let their lips meet in a sweet but passionate embrace that left Eris’s chest fluttering.
“Don’t worry,” Bailey pulled just far enough away to speak. “I’m gonna make sure that a good girl like you is nice and satisfied.”
Bailey pressed her lips back into Eris’s while her wrist twisted to tug a few inches of the dildo free. When she slid it back in, it was far slower than before- which had already been a relatively slow pace, all things considered. This was a crawl; a slow, luxurious, delicious stroll as thick rubber was gently eased along the path leading to Eris’s deepest regions.
Eris could only let little moans into Bailey’s mouth while they kissed. They weren’t even really making out- this was sweeter than that despite Eris literally being reamed out by the large dildo. They weren’t battling with tongues or biting lips; this was a connection of their mouths that was soft despite the firmness of their pressings. It was something that Eris could use to anchor herself to the world- that and Bailey’s incredible body.
Eris’s far hand had swung over and held itself on Bailey’s cheek to keep their kiss held together in case one of them was stupid and decided to try and pull away. That replaced Bailey’s fingers which had since trailed down Eris’s neck and landed on a supple breast, which Eris mimicked with her other hand. Just like in the shower, Bailey’s chest was unreasonably soft. Eris’s fingers squished in deep while the only part that remained rigid was the pink protrusion of a nipple that poked earnestly into Eris’s palm.
“You like my boobs?” Bailey asked, pulling her face an inch away from Eris’s. Eris could only nod with red cheeks, to which Bailey chuckled.
“Yeah, a lot of people do. Did you know that I was a B-cup before my Gifting?”
“N-no…”
“Mmhmm. The Stream took one look at me and decided that I needed some back problems and an inability to sleep on my stomach.”
Eris’s core fluttered as Bailey’s knuckles wrapped around the dildo’s base brushed up against her folds. “I’m sorry.”
“Why?” Bailey grinned. “I’ll take boob sweat and future scoliosis any day for a rack this nice. Still, I’ve gotta say that yours are so much better than mine.”
Eris blushed and turned her face away, but Bailey nuzzled into her neck.
“Hey, I’m serious! All boobs are great, but the best ones are the ones that fit the body, you know? F-cups are big and squishy, but they don’t fit me at all. I’m too short and thin so they look like a couple of droopy watermelons hanging from my chest. Yours?”
Bailey took a deep squeeze followed by a quick pinch of Eris’s nipple that made the redhead moan.
“Yours are just the right size. Big enough that you’ve got some definition, but small enough that they aren’t too floppy. I mean, look how perky they are!”
Eris was too busy trying to hide her reddening face, but still took note of Bailey playfully juggling titflesh.
“You’re on your back and your girls are pointed at the ceiling. If I lay on my back, these puppies are staring at the walls.”
“Stooop!” Eris murmured out a humiliated groan. Even though she wasn’t looking, Eris could all but feel the way that Bailey rolled her eyes.
“Fine, fine. If you don’t want your roommate telling you how hot you are, I’ll just stay quiet while I fuck you.”
Eris could only whimper while Bailey gave a long twist of her wrist that made the dildo roll around her insides. Then, it slid back out at a pace just a tiny bit faster than Bailey had been using while they kissed. At the same time, Eris felt a sudden, wet warmth on her chest as Bailey lowered her head and sucked a rigid nipple into her mouth.
All Eris could do was wrap one arm around the girl cuddled into her side as a way to hold onto reality. The other went much lower down and danced along the front of her pelvis. A few brushes against her clit was all it took for Eris to let out a throaty moan. She couldn’t care what was happening or who she was doing it with. Right now, all that mattered was the smooth, warm and soft body pressed up into her that was drawing out all sorts of pleasure.
Every time Bailey nibbled on a nipple to pull a gasp from Eris, she also jerked her wrist a fraction of an inch- not much, but enough to cause a shift in the rhythm that made Eris’s chest bleed fire. No words were shared between them, and they didn’t need to be. A soothing warmth that eased into her core, a large dildo stretching her oh-so-nicely, a very skilled mouth doing lovely things to her chest, and a soft body to cuddle with? The part of Eris’s head telling her this was wrong was completely drowned out by the rest all joining in to enjoy what was happening.
Because Bailey kept the same slow pace while Eris massaged her own clit, it meant that the redhead was all but in charge of how quickly she would arrive at the final stop of the train. Because of that, she treated herself with light, indirect touches interspaced just enough to make her toes curl. It meant that the tingling heat was able to build slowly, so, so slowly, and envelop every nerve in her body. Like her figure was wrapped in a fluffy blanket, the warmth was everywhere and inescapable. Primarily, that was due to the fact that Eris wouldn’t have wanted to escape even if she had the ability- this sensation was too perfect to ever give up.
After a long, long while, Eris eventually found herself rocking her hips into Bailey’s hand with every wrist twist while her own fingers worked with a little more insistence. As incredible as it was to enjoy the warmth, the company, and the pleasure of the journey, Eris had slowly been building to the finish line. Now it was in sight, and it was hard for Eris to lax back in the sheets and lazily cuddle with Bailey when her heart was starting to beat in her chest as if actively trying to remind her that she was still alive. Bailey, thank the gods, must have sensed that Eris was starting to get close, since she removed her mouth from Eris’s chest and tilted her face back up so that their lips could connect again.
The pace of Bailey’s wrist also increased, but by a hair. It was only noticeable since Bailey had been going so deliciously slow for so long, and it made Eris let out a teeny squeal between the blonde’s lips. Much like before, Bailey never stopped when Eris came. She continued her slow, blissful pace while Eris desperately massaged her clit through the trembles and shakes of what was probably the most pleasure she’d experienced from an orgasm. It was one thing to have Jaxie tonguing her to an intense finish within a minute or two, but it was another to be built up over a long while and have that be so gently and expertly released by someone who definitely knew what they were doing.
When Eris finally stopped shuddering, Bailey gingerly removed the dildo and set it off to the side, obviously intending to clean it later. For now, she shushed Eris- which was unneeded since the redhead wasn’t planning on saying anything- then gently tugged Eris into her while rolling on her back. That effortlessly altered their position so that Eris ended up lying partially on top of Bailey and using her generous chest as a pillow while their arms moved to wrap around each other. Bailey also used the movement to tug one of the blankets up and over them both.
“Did you like that?”
Eris nodded into Bailey’s breasts. The blonde lifted a few fingers to gently play with the scarlet strands right where Eris’s hairline met the back of her neck.
“That’s a good girl. We’ve both had a nice cum before bed, and now we’re gonna cuddle just like this while we drift off, okay?”
Eris blinked a few times. Shouldn’t she be a little more aware of the fact that she was going to sleep with someone other than her girlfriend? Probably, but-
Her thoughts were muddied by a yawn.
-but it was soft, and warm, and Bailey was so comfortable, and Eris was starting to have genuine struggles in keeping her eyes open. The entire day had abruptly caught up to her in the afterglow of an incredible orgasm, with exhaustion that had been waiting around the corner and holding a bat to smack her across the face with. Now the only thing that Eris wanted was to fall asleep in her roommate’s gentle, nude embrace. She gave a slow, lazy nod and let her eyes shut. Eris intended to enjoy the soft warmth for a while, straining to hold onto her consciousness for just a little bit longer.
She failed.
When the redhead started softly snoring after just a few moments, Bailey smiled and rubbed a hand gently up and down the girl’s bare back.
“Good night, Eris.”