Font of Fertility Ch. 14

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Then we were back at it, this time for a fast, hard fuck. Then again, this time for a long and slow lovemaking session over on the humungous bed.

We lay cuddling on it as we went over our findings.

"So oral sex in either direction is a smaller gain than vaginal, but is larger if it's mutual," Lindsey said, counting off on her fingers. "The length of time sex takes doesn't affect the end climax gain, but it does create an ongoing trickle that is larger if your partner is getting something she really likes." That had been a discovery with the hard, quick sex and the long lovemaking, both of which were special in their own ways to Lindsey. "And the final gain on a climax is larger if you come inside of your partner rather than on them."

"I think that's all of it," I nodded. I was laying with her head leaned back on my shoulder and slowly tracing lines around her chest and breasts with one finger. Even that little act generated a tiny amount of power, though it was truly tiny.

"Ho, not even close, babe," she said. "There are still a few variables to check. First, we need to see if you coming in my mouth and me swallowing after sex is different. Then we need to check the variables on anal sex.Then we need to test sex inside the Amplifier to round it all off."

"I think this might be a long afternoon," I snorted.

"Any regrets?" she asked.

"Not a shot," I said.

"Good," she laughed, and rolled off of me so she could readjust onto her hands and knees and start kissing my cock back to life.

By the end of it we were both a little sore but the hot tub did wonders to ease our aches. Anal, it turned out, was slightly less effective at generating power than vaginal sex, but an anal finish was strangely about as effective as vaginal, whereas Lindsey sucking my orgasm down her throat was more than a facial but less than the other finishes.

Sex in the Amplifier almost doubled the gains, which made me feel like we should have had all that sex on the platform, but Lindsey reminded me we'd needed the information as a baseline. And she ended that thought off by doing a Jesse Pinkman impression. "Science, bitch!"

My last plan for the date, once we were (at least temporarily) fucked out was fairly simple. I took Lindsey's hand and led her up the stairs that curved around the outside wall of the main chamber, through the heavy, warded door into the cave entryway where I'd collapsed when I sent Annalise my magic reserves, and then up the old ladder and through the hidden hatch.

"Welcome to Hawaii, Linds," I said, holding her hand as we looked down the mountainside of the Volcano, out over the jungles and distant city, and then the ocean.

"Jerry, you do know we're naked still, right?" Lindsey asked me with a grin.

"I know," I laughed. "I don't care."

"Good, because neither do I," she sighed. Then she rested her head on my shoulder as we stood side by side and looked at the beautiful view for a long while as the sun lowered towards the horizon.

"So," she said eventually. "Wanna fuck out here?"

We did. Twice. And it was a beautiful sunset, too.

We made our way back down, ate the last of the pizza that I reheated again, and then slowly got dressed.

"Next time I promise we'll do something more than have sex," I told her.

"Jerry. My lover. My sexual king. This was without a doubt the best date you could have given me," she said. We were standing near the teleportal door, almost like we were at her front stoop after a date. "Even better than our first. That one was special as hell, but I also had to emotionally unload a lot on you. This one... Jeremiah, this one was a perfect date. I saw amazing magical things, in a wild exotic location. I got to put my science brain to work. I got to spend more time with you, just the two of us, and fall even more in love with you. And we had lots, and lots, andlots of really great sex."

"Do you believe me now?" I asked her softly. "Because I love you, Lindsey. Inside and out."

"I believe you, Jeremiah," she whispered. And then she kissed me softly.

Leaving was only slightly more complicated than arriving, if only because I needed to check in with Lauren to see where it was safe for us to go.

I opened the door and Lindsey and I stepped out of the Sanctum and into Stacey's room.

Stacey was sitting on her bed, while Lauren was sitting at her desk. "Hey," Lauren smirked as we entered. "How was it?"

"Amazing," Lindsey sighed. "I can't believe you kept it a secret though. I would have dressed differently."

"We were naked theentire time," I pointed out, making Stacey and Lauren giggle.

"Well if I'd worn the crotchless panties and sexy bra I bought we could have gone for a little more variety," Lindsey said.

"Meh," I shrugged. "The look on your face was even better."

I ended up kissing Lauren, then crawling onto the bed and snuggling with Stacey as Lindsey told the girls everything we'd done during the day, and all the things she'd felt and learned. It was interesting hearing her tell them all about the date we'd just been on, and it gave me a look at it from her perspective. It wasn't so different from mine, but there were little things that I noticed she emphasized as special that I thought of as normal, and other special things to me that she didn't find as important.

It was very late once storytime with Lindsey was over, so we had to tromp as quietly as possible downstairs so as not to wake my parents, and then drive Lauren and Lindsey back to their place. Lauren, having missed me all day and planning to miss me again tomorrow, decided I needed a blowjob in the back seat on our way. Lindsey reminded her that I got more magic from fucking.

"Yeah," Lauren replied. "But sometimes I just want to suck my man's dick and let him know how much I love him."

Stacey and Lindsey agreed that was fair.

After kissing Lauren and Lindsey goodnight in the driveway at their place, I hopped in the front seat with Stacey for the drive back to our house.

"What time do you want to leave tomorrow?" I asked her. "I don't know if I can do as early as we did today."

"Oh, we're not leaving until after lunch," Stacey said. "But you still need to get up early, Jer. You're checking in with Annalise at nine, and then you're going over to see Angie at her place for lunch."

"I am?" I asked, a little surprised. "Tomorrow is supposed to be your day, though."

"And I'm including these things on my day," Stacey said. "I'm not as desperately cockhungry as Lindsey is, buddy. I can handle you getting a round in with each of them before our date. I know you'll have more than enough for me when the time comes."

"Wait, I'm having sex with both of them as well?"

Stacey glanced over at me with a raised eyebrow. "You think you could get away withnot fucking either of them when you see them?"

I opened my mouth to say that I could obviously control myself, but I couldn't bring myself to actually say the words.

* * * * *

"Who is it?" Annalise called from inside her room at the Bed and Breakfast.

"It's me," I said through the door. "Jeremiah."

There was movement on the other side, and then Annalise opened the door cautiously to double-check that it was me. There was a weird cast of light on her face from behind the door that flickered out quickly when she saw me, and I realized she'd been holding fire in the hand that I couldn't see. "Jerry," she said, that little frown on her lips that I'd learned was her form of a casual smile. "What are you doing here?"

I held up the bag of Mcdonald's and the tray of drinks that I'd brought with me. "Just checking in," I said. "I wanted to make sure you two weren't feeling isolated."

"Anna, are you going to invite him in or not?" Maya asked from inside the room.

"Right, right," Annalise said, opening the door for me. "Sorry."

"Oh my God, what am I smelling?" Maya asked as I stepped in. She was sitting on the bed, dressed in comfy-looking pyjama bottoms and a pullover sweater. Annalise was in a matching pair of pants, but instead of a sweater she just had on a spaghetti-strap tank top and no bra which meant her breasts were loose and bouncy and her nipples were bumping out the fabric.

"Breakfast sandwiches, orange juice and coffee," I said.

"Oooh, gimme," Maya said, making grabby hands towards my voice.

"You didn't need to do this," Annalise said as I began unwrapping the food. "Miss Cris, the owner, serves breakfast at eight and you've already done so much for us."

"Mmuh," Maya mumbled around the breakfast sandwich, which she had immediately started eating. "Don' listen 'oo 'er." She swallowed her first big bite. "You can bring greasy food any time."

I chuckled at Maya and Annalise rolled her eyes. I unwrapped the other sandwich and handed it to her, and she took an appreciative bite. "I just want to make sure you both are doing as OK as possible under the circumstances and have everything you need. How did yesterday go?"

Maya happily started telling you about their outing with Stacey and Lauren, and the weirdness of shopping while she couldn't see. Maya was a talker compared to Annalise, and I could see the 'little sis' energy practically radiating off of her. Anna chipped in here or there and assured her multiple times that Maya hadn't been pranked into wearing something ridiculous.

Eventually they both finished the food, including the hashbrowns I hadn't mentioned up front, and drained both the orange juices and the coffee.

"OK, sis," Annalise eventually said. "Could you head over to your room for a bit? I wanted to talk to Jeremiah about something."

"What? No, you can't just cut me out," Maya complained. "I'm in the know, now. Don't try and use 'magic' as the reason I shouldn't hear what's going on."

"She isn't wrong," I told Annalise. "Things are weird, but started going a lot better when I was able to be truthful with Stacey and Lindsey."

Annalise sighed heavily. "Maya, it's not a secret."

"Oooh," Maya said, her eyes going a little wider despite the fact that she couldn't see. She turned toward where I had been sitting on the edge of the bed. "She wants to have sex with you."

"Maya!" Annalise said, surprised at the abruptness, while I coughed to cover my own laugh.

"Really, Anna," I said. "This isn't a transaction. We don't need to keep doing it."

Maya snorted, and Annalise shot her a quick glare. Maya, of course, couldn't see the glare. "Don't let her fool you, Jerry. She just really wants some dick. You should have heard her asking Lauren if she thought you would like this outfit or that one while we were trying on clothes."

"Maya!" Annalise burst out again.

"I'm going, I'm going!" Maya said, holding up her hands and starting to carefully move towards the side of the bed. I offered her some help, but she waved me off. She already had a decent understanding of the room layout and headed for the door. "I can make it on my own," she said. "My room is just across the hall. Though, try and keep it down, huh? Or else maybeI'll start trying to pay back our debt."

Annalise groaned and covered her face with both hands as she flopped back on the bed once Maya had left.

I chuckled softly, shaking my head. "Your sister is a wild one," I said.

"Please don't have sex with her," Annalise mumbled, then lowered her hands. "At least not for a couple of years. Let her graduate high school first."

"Anna, I wasn't thinking of thatat all. I mean, obviously I think she's attractive because she looks so much like you, but she's your sister. I wouldn't do that to you."

She gave me a look. "What does that say about your current relationships?"

"Special circumstances, but I take your point," I said. "But seriously, we don't need to have sex. You don't owe me anything."

Annalise sat up and peeled off her top, letting her tits bounce free from the thin material. "Jerry. I need to feel close to someone, and I've never felt closer and more seen than when I'm with you. Now are you going to take your pants off, or should I do it for you?"

"Hey," I said, standing up and undoing my belt. "Tough to argue with that."

We started at around 9:30, and after an hour we were cuddling as Annalise hugged herself to me, my cock in her hand as she slowly stroked me.

"Thanks," she said softly.

"I should be the one saying thanks," I said. "You were amazing."

She flashed me one little glimpse of her true, toothy smile then went back to her natural frown. "I was a little inspired." We sat for another long and quiet moment, breathing together, before she broke the quiet again. "Any thoughts on what happens now?"

"With this, or with outside?" I asked, gesturing from the bed to the door.

"Outside," she said.

"I'm going to keep building my reserves," I said. "Finding your father and stopping him might take a lot of energy. I really don't know, I've never had to go on a magical manhunt before. And in a week I've got my first big council meeting with the other Seats and I need to go in as strong as I can. Then, I promise, I'll heal Maya and we'll figure out how to get you and her settled."

"OK," Annalise nodded. "I- I know why you need to wait. It's just hard to be patient when-"

"When it's looming over your head," I finished for her as she hesitated.

She nodded, and then closed her eyes and rested her head against my shoulder. "You feel good."

"So do you," I smiled, and kissed her on the forehead.

She flicked her eyes open, or as open as she usually kept them with that hooded expression she often had. "So more power, huh? Does that mean you could go again?"

I smirked a bit and looked over at the clock on the wall. I was supposed to be at Angie's for 11:30, and she was across town so I needed to leave by 11. "Quickly," I said, turning back to Annalise.

"Got a hot date with someone else?" Annalise asked, squeezing my cock playfully and starting to stroke it faster.

"Something like that," I said. "Does that make you feel a certain sort of way?"

Annalise shook her head. "I know who you are and what I'm getting into," she said and kissed me. Then she threw her leg over and straddled my waist, taking the top. "But if we're going to go fast, we should get started because I want at least another couple of orgasms before you fill my ass."

"Your ass?" I asked with a smile.

She kissed me again, crushing her big tits to my chest. "My ass," she said. "You haven't taken it since we were first together and I want to feel you there again."

She reached back and started getting me into position, so I busied myself with her tits.

I was out the door of the Bed and Breakfast, after poking my head into Maya's room to say goodbye, at 11:05. A quick cleansing spell got the sweat off of me and freshened my clothes - it seemed like a waste of power but I didn't want to go meet Angie smelling like someone else. When I touched my power I noticed that it had that 'flavour' again, like cinnamon and fire. It hadn't happened after the quickie with Annalise a couple of days ago, but there it was again.

Another weird thing I needed to talk with Adama about, or to bring up with Lindsey. Adama was helpful in her way, but as an advisor and mentor, I found her... frustrating at best. It was like all her knowledge and memories were locked behind some stupid RPG reasoning so she couldn't justtell me the things I wanted to know. Maybe there was a reason for it - just thinking about the near-mistakes with my teleportaling and time-freezing ideas made me wonder what sort of dangerous shit I couldn't even fathom being able to do at the moment. But that didn't mean it wasn'tfucking frustrating.

I buzzed up to Angie's apartment at 11:35, and she let me in.

"I'm sorry I'm late," I said as she opened the door to her place.

Angela frowned a little. "What do you mean?"

"The plan was for 11:30," I said. "I'm late."

She checked her phone. "By five minutes, Jerry. It's not a big deal."

"Still," I said. "You deserve for me to show up on time."

Angela rolled her eyes and pulled me into a kiss. "Sometimes you're too sweet for your own good, you know that?"

Suzie was out at work, and Angela led me into the kitchen and finished up the sausage stir fry she'd been working on. She served it onto a couple of plates and led me over to the living room, and we sat on the couch across from each other. We talked normal stuff for a few minutes around the delicious meal, which I complimented her on a few times as I groaned around the savoury mouthfuls. She talked about work, and some of the annoying customers she dealt with.

"But how did your date day with Lindsey go? When Lauren texted me like she was your secretary I was a little weirded out, but when she explained what was going on I thought it was really cute."

I swallowed slowly, trying to figure out what I could say. "Um, yeah," I said. "Honestly, I wasn't expecting her to do that, but I'm happy she did."

"I knew she was supportive of the whole thing, especially after the show I got a couple days ago," Angela said. "But it's weirdly nice to not onlynot compete with a girl, but actually have her actively help set up little dates."

"Honestly, I think Lauren and Stacey are working on something together," I said. "Have they said anything to you?"

"Wait, Stacey?" Angie asked. "Like, your sister Stacey?"

I froze.

What did Angela know and not know? My brain went into overdrive.

Lauren knew everything.

Lindsey knew everything.

Stacey knew everything.

Annalise knew everything.

Maya knew... maybe everything. Likely everything.

Angela only knew about Lauren and Lindsey.

Fuck.

"Um," I said.

"Jerry, are you sleeping with Stacey?!" Angela asked.

"I- Uh-" I stammered. "OK, first off. Stacey isn't my sister-sister. She's my godsister. Her parents were best friends with my parents, and when her parents died mine took her in. It's complicated and weird so we didn't really talk about it at school, but we're not actually related. And... yes, Stacey is another person in our, uh, group situation."

Angela blinked, staring at me.

I tried to keep my breathing even. I could cast a spell to fix this. I could reach into the well and make her forget the last two minutes. Or make her OK with it. Or hell, make her hot for it. Make her think it's kinky and attractive. I couldfix this.

But I couldn't do that to her. I didn'twant to do that to her. I'd brushed up against that kind of thing with Stacey early on and it didn't feel right. Not with someone I was close to, and Iwas close to Angela. Getting close was just supposed to be a helpful experiment to understand how to farm power effectively, but that didn't make it any less real.

It had been almost a full minute of Angela and I just staring at each other.

"Angela?" I asked.

And then the corner of her lips quivered. Upwards.

"Angie!" I said, dropping my jaw in shock.

That made her burst out laughing, and she took both of our plates and set them on the coffee table so that she could crawl down the couch to me and give me a kiss. "I'm sorry. God, I told them it would be mean but also your face wasso worth it. I wish I had a recording of that."

"You knew?" I asked incredulously.

"Lauren and Stacey told me yesterday at the mall while I was at work," Angela assured me, rubbing my chest with one hand. "Sure, I was a little weirded out at first. But I mean, Stacey is hot as hell, especially now that she's filled out up top a bit more. IfI'm a little horny for her, I can't exactly blame you since you're around her so much and know her so well. Especially with Lauren encouraging it."

I sighed heavily, my head feeling like it was about to explode, like it was as light as air, and like it was as heavy as a rock all at once. "Let me guess," I asked. "There is a bet involved about how I would react?"