NTR Quest Publisher - Kara - Circus

It had already been a week with the two of you walking in a seemingly random direction through the woods. Unlike in your previous travels, however, Kara slept with you every night. Not in the usual sense, however. It was far different. You awoke at the crack of dawn with her body pressed right up against your back. You could feel her breasts. One leg was slung over your body and curled slightly. Her hand idly played with you small, impotent member while the other wove into your hair with her thumb circling the inside of your ear. She moved a little, but was otherwise stuck to you. After letting out a small whimper you heard a sharp stirring sound which then triggered her to actively run her hand along your side and through your hair affectionately. Kara was not lying. For all the hardship she put you through, the way she was towards you was loving on a wholly intoxicating level.
“What's wrong?” She asked.

You took a deep breath, then exhaled in frustration. “My...” You trailed off, because she seemingly knew what you were getting at immediately.

“Oh, this?” She took your member in her hands and rolled the soft thing around. When you were worked up it carried the same throbbing, needing feeling as if you were rock hard, but you had no outlet with it to actually get off. No matter what you or she did, you would not get hard and you would not progress past the taunting horniness and need that you felt with it. As she squished it gently in her hands like a stress ball you would feel the beginning of something that would only taper off and make you feel even more want.

“Please.” You begged.

She smiled and hugged you tightly from behind. “So cute...” She whispered into your ear before nibbling it slightly. You jumped.
“How 'bout I just lift it for a little while, since you've been such a good boy?” It was tempting. Everything about it was tempting. The way she was playing with you. The way her body was so close. But, just as you were about to say yes a deep anxiety washed over you. The comfort you've felt with her and the love she had given you so far. As far as you knew, her 'curse' was a part of it. Still, your lip quivered and you were about to just say yes. You wanted it so much. Right before Kara whispered something very intentionally into your ear.
“You're smart to hesitate. So so smart... I wonder what you'll choose.” She cooed manipulatively.

“I don't...” You groaned. It went against your desire. It went against your sense. It had forgone all possible manliness to so submissively deny yourself what was being freely offered. But you could not help but feel like you were being tested. Kara was weighing your affection for her and your own needs.
“Hmm? You don't want me to? You seem a bit 'pained.' Gonna need you to be a bit more affirmative so I know you aren't just trying to please me.” You could tell she was smiling with the way she spoke. You broke from her grasp and the cold air began to immediately bite at your bare skin without her warmth or the warmth of the covers. Kara just lay on her side, lifting a curiously brow at you as you prostrated yourself.

Your body shook from cold and nerves as you begged before her. “P-please do NOT remove the curse! I'm happy to remain like this, I promise.”

She shrugged. “Sure. That's fine. I can't anymore.” She threw her head back and yawned a little. Her tail swished behind her and her ears were on swivel between you and the various other sounds in the woods.

“Eh?”

“You obviously failed that test. You absorbed the effects of the Curse into a trait so it's permanent now. Mostly.”

You were stunned. “W-wuh?”

“Wasn't sure. Thought you'd get bored of this but I guess you learn negative stuff just as easily as positive stuff.”

“Well why did you-” Your voice cracked as you shouted. You lowered your voice and covered your mouth.
“W-why did you say that second part?”

“I'm obviously 'trying' to manipulate you, Hero.” She offered flatly, holding a hand out. You stared up at her betrayal, but settled back into your prostrated position comfortably as she stroked your hair and patted your head.
“I was kinda skeptical at first but you seem a lot less stressed like this.” She bit her lip thirstily as she stared down at your submissive form.
“And a lot cuter...”

“But-” You looked up. You saw her get a rush as she pointed back down.

“Head down.” You lowered your head in response to the command and pointed your hands in front of your head as it pressed into the mat that was laid down. As comfortable as it was to obey, you felt a faint whimper wash over you.
“It's okay, Hero. I'll keep you safe and train you perfectly, just like I had been.” She paused, then ordered casually.
“Wag.” You kept your head down and wagged your rear exaggeratedly back and forth.
“Beg.” You lifted up while still on your knees and drew into a begging posture with your hands up and your tongue out. You stuck your cute bare chest out for her. No breasts, but your bare skin was quite soft and appealing.
“Kiss.” She smiled widely and leaned forward. You went for her lips excitedly. If you had a tail it would be wagging with your butt. As you were about to kiss her she placed a finger over your lips and turned.
“Ah ah...” You frowned and reluctantly kissed her cheek in place of her mouth.
“Such a good boy!” She said cheerily, leaning in to kiss you sensually, on the lips this time. Pleasantness swam through your mind as the positive receptors overflowed and told you one incredibly intoxicating thing. Doing what she said meant being a good boy and being a good boy meant getting what you wanted, even if that involved doing things you did not want to in the short term. On an intellectual level you were distinctly aware that you were being trained in a similar way to a household pet, and that the training was taking. On a primal level her lips felt good, her body was warm and you were comfortable no longer being in control.
“I know your frustrated. But just let go and trust me. I can handle anyone we come across, but you can not.” Kara claimed after pulling back from the kiss.
“But with that in mind I haven't had real dick in literally days... I made a bad call leaving that guy behind because we were being followed by some pests. Now I feel like we've gotta make a detour.” She rolled her eyes.

“A detour?”

“It's a pretty rotten place, but I trust that there's always gonna be some nice cock there. When we get there I'm gonna give you a task, okay?” She smiled and spoke sweetly at you. You nodded attentively.
“If you do good I'll touch a magic button inside and make you feel better than you've ever felt. But only after you've gone and brought me back the biggest, best partner available. Got it?”

You nodded emphatically. “Yeah! Where?”

-

You stared up in awe. The canopy was shaped like a big dome tent. As you entered, you were witness to a completely lit up environment. At the top a fire glowed like a false sun and string lights were hung all up and down tree-houses and real tents hidden within trees and between boughs.
“This place never sleeps. It's the Cirius Circus. One of a few placed around the world. You can find me a good guy in here, I'm positive. I'll be waiting.” She gave your rear a smack and sent you off to find a good enough man.

The thought of being sent out to find the man that would fuck her for you was an escalation that you were not expecting at all. She was correct, though. The Circus was host to several likely candidates. You were witness for the first time to real-life Gnolls and Wolvar. Beastly things that you were only told about in legends of past wars with different Heroes. It was a positive buffet of large men and most of them had their massive cocks hanging out freely, already being sucked on by different women, so it really was like shopping. Your cheeks flushed as you thought about what you were going to say.

'Hey... I have this girl that I'm with-' You shook your head.
'She is really, really beautiful and she just wants-' You frowned deeply, anxiety building inside of you.
'This is such a bad idea... Am I really going to beg some dude to fuck her for me?' You whimpered and brainstormed some more.
'Hey-' Before you could finish t hat thought you bumped into a big belly. Looking up, you only saw green. Your eyes widened as they looked down and set upon an impressive enough cock. Far better than any of the human men she had sampled while she was with you. Your eyes wandered up and unintentionally you finished that thought out loud.
“-I have this girl and sh-she really wants to fuck a real guy.”

Malik rubbed his chin as he looked down upon the small human. His large lips curled into a friendly grin.
“Say no more. But what do you get out of the deal?” He had been doing a bit of shopping himself and as soon as he came across the Human, he thanked his blessed luck for coming upon what was probably the most appropriate candidate for an Orc he had ever seen. The boy was feminine, pre-primed and groomed to recognize Malik as his superior and what was more, he was begging to have his girl stolen. He did not have to perform any type of manipulation on the poor unfortunate soul, because the soul was basically already his. He cocked his head to one side.
“Already can't get hard? You met an Orc before?”

“W-what? No! And how did you know?”

“You're leaking, but you're not tenting that cute little skirt at all.” Malik observed, covering his trait somewhat strategically. There was a small trickle of warm fluid running down the Hero's thigh. He awkwardly closed them and covered up.
“No need to be embarrassed. I'll fuck your girl.” You felt hesitant as he asked. Even if it was what she wanted, this man seemed to trigger all of your danger receptors. He was an Orc, first of all. Then on top of that he seemed far too confident.

“M-maybe I'll go find-” He draped an arm over your shoulder and pulled you into him before you could finish that thought.

“Lead the way.”

-

“The hell possessed you to bring back an Orc? Don't they teach you about those things? Idiot...” Kara chewed you out harshly, even though you basically did what she asked to the letter. Malik was big. He was her type. She turned away from you and glared at Malik. She stepped in front of you territoriality.
“And you! What'd you already do to him?”

“Nothing.” Malik chuckled, crossing his arms confidently over his broad chest.
“You already did a number on him so he just kinda folded and did whatever I asked.”

Kara narrowed her eyes on him. She had to begrudgingly accept that as a distinct possibility with all of the things she knew she did to you. It made you a bit worried and self-conscious, but at the same time you felt pretty good that she was becoming territorial over you. She shook her head and turned away from him and towards you.
“Didn't touch your head or anything, right? Didn't suddenly feel like you were cumming?”

“N-no? What?” You breathed. Behind her Malik winked at you.

“Okay. Whatever, then. Go find a different guy and make sure it isn't an Orc.”

“Why?” You were not arguing, you were just curious. Malik answered before she could.

“Your girl is just a bit worried that she'll like me too much once we get started. She can't stand up to an Orc. She knows it.” He shrugged.

You witnessed Kara seethe. “That...”

“Yuh?” Malik cocked his head to one side .

“Is NOT true! You have zero influence of me.” She claimed.

“Yeah, that's fine, honey.” Malik scoffed. He waved you off.
“Go find your girl a guy she can handle, twink.”

“Don't tell him what to do!” Kara hugged you to keep you from going. She spoke into your ear.
“Don't do what he says. You're mine, not his. Got it?”

“Y-yeah. Of course. Are you afraid of this guy?” You asked innocently enough. Her ears perked and her cheeks flushed.

“N.. o. Of course not. I'm just...” She clicked her tongue.
“I just wasn't in the mood for green. But fine, yeah. I can take this guy. I'll drain him real quick.” She whispered to you. She turned around and eyed him sharply.
“Alright. We can do it.”

Malik chuckled and pointed at you. “Get me ready. Want you to see the cock that's gonna hollow 'your' girl out first hand. The Orc began to stretch as you moved. Kara stopped you.

“Don't listen to him...” She began before begrudgingly admitting.
“But yeah, go get him ready. Don't let him touch you though.”

“Got it.” You nodded, approaching the Orc. You got down. His cock was already bigger and thicker than yours while flaccid. The vein that ran the length of it could almost pass as being bigger and thick than yours. It was embarrassingly big. Your hand did not manage to fit around it as you attempted to hold and stroke it. Getting close, the smell made you dizzy.

“You satisfied with this?” Malik asked.

“I just want her to feel good...” You claimed submissively.

“Wow, such a nice boyfriend!” Malik mocked, patting you on the head gently.

“Hey, come on! Don't touch him idly like he's yours. He's mine. Got that?” Kara complained.

“Yeah.” The Orc huffed.
“Sure thing.” He looked down, his cock growing in your hands as you fluffed him. It was amazing to see the already mammoth trunk of a cock grow into a strong, muscular member.
“If you don't lick around the tip she's gonna feel it...” He warned. You nodded and attentively pressed your tongue into the crease along the underside of his head and shaft, dragging it around wetly. You picked up a sour taste that made your eyes misty as your tongue waxed the blunt Orc head.  

“Okay, okay. That's enough.” Kara pulled you off of him. You gasped as your lips left his member. You looked up at her curiously from your knees as she approached him and took his cock in her hand. She gave it a few strokes.
“That's... pretty big.”

“Scared?”

“It's not problem.” Kara argued. She forwardly gripped his shoulders and climbed onto him. You watched from below as Malik held his cock up so that she could easily lower her wet, waiting cunt on top of it. It bent a little as it strained to enter her tight pussy. Your eyes widened and you almost couldn't watch when finally it found it's way in and seemingly split her whole cunt around it. She groaned deeply as he entered her. Malik was not joking about wetting his head.
“D-damn..” She groaned. It was bending and twisting. She was wet but it just was not going in. It got thicker near the middle.

“Gonna have to lube me up.” Malik offered.

You gulped. “Sh-should-”

“Do it!” Kara begged.

You jumped at her pained tone and leaped at the opportunity to help. You built up saliva and licked sensually around his thick shaft right where it was having trouble pushing into her sex. Gradually, with your effort the veiny green dick made it inside, inch by inch as you lubricated it manually.
“Such a good helper.” Malik complimented, resting a hand on your shoulder. You shuddered as a small, electric feeling ran down your spine.

“I'm a... A good helper?” You repeated quietly. It felt surprisingly good. Very fulfilling. Malik nodded down at you proudly and with that one look you could feel your heart lifting. You looked a bit closer and could see clearly that he was a better man than you could be. Ever. His cock was practically forming her cunt around it into a shape that only he could fill. Even if your little prick ever worked again it would not be able to satisfy her. Your cheeks flushed at the thought. It was useless to even have such a thing between your legs. As you eyed his sloshing balls you stood up with a determined expression and whispered into her ear. It twitched as you spoke.
“I think he's the one, Kara.”

“W-what? No..” She snapped back at you. Malik was looking on with amusement, pretending he could not hear the conversation happening a foot in front of him. Kara was actively riding him at this point. Well, She was lifting herself up off his cock, potentially trying to leave. Just as it was about to pop out each time he forcefully pushed her down by her hips, forcing her to start all over again.
“S-stop it, you...” She moaned.

As she was struggling on that front you whispered again. “He's like... Really strong though. He'd give you strong kids right? The ones I couldn't? We could have a really good family with his seed in you.” You implored naively.

“Y-yeah...” She grunted, giving up on leaving. She was just faithfully riding him soon after you said that.

“You two are so good together! You're both just so in tune with what the other one wants.” Malik stated. Your heart lifted.

“He's so nice...” You said.

“F-fuck...” Kara panted.

“Are you coming?”

“I'm close.” The Fox admitted begrudgingly.

“I need a hand. Kiss my balls a bit. I wanna nut as she's coming. That way her convulsions'll massage my seed up into all the right spots.” He grinned.

“Yessir!” You smiled and dropped down. They were still fucking just a few inches above your head and you could hear the tight squelching sounds. You leaned in and kissed his balls while massaging them. You prayed for him to produce a good, big load that would fill Kara up completely. It was important.

“H-he's fucking with you, idiot!” Kara whined.
“He's obviously just gonna take me from you.”

“W-what?” Your heart sank. You tore your mouth from his balls and stared straight up. He had his hands tightly around her waist above the hips, making it impossible to get away. His cock was bending each time it had to push inside her tight little cunt still. It was coated in juice and slick enough to make it's way in on it's own, however, thanks to you.
“Aren't you going to drain him.”

“I can't...” She whined.
“He's b-blocking it somehow.”

You whimpered. “Wait.” You watched in horror as his balls twitched and his cock burred itself as deep as it could. Thick white squeezed it's way out from the tight seal and fell all over your face, mixing with tears in your eyes at the realization. Kara was not confident that she could conquer this man.