Saga of The Night God

Erwin gazed at Adelaide's mouth as her mouth stuffed with his dick inside it. Her lips were small but wide open, stretched around Erwin's shaft as he pushed it deeper into her mouth. Despite her small lips, they managed to take in his sizeable member, causing her to drool uncontrollably and dampen the bed sheets beneath her.

Adelaide's eyes were filled with tears, and she gazed at Erwin with a blurry stare. Erwin took hold of her head and withdrew his semi-erect penis from her mouth. As he pulled it out, slimy liquid dripped from it.

"You looked so beautiful with my cock in your mouth. I love how you drooled and made a mess on the sheets."He then chuckled and added, "And it seems like you've enjoyed it so much that you made a wet spot down there, too." Fortunately, Adelaide was too dazed to comprehend his words. If she had, Erwin knew he would be in serious trouble.

With a grin on his face, he began to rub his shaft on Adelaide's cheeks, lips, and chin, leaving a trail of slimy fluid behind. "You're such a dirty girl, Adelaide. Look at what you've done to yourself," he said, admiring the mess he had made of her face. She moaned in response, still aroused by his earlier actions.

Erwin's mind began to wander as he looked down at Adelaide's body, his erection still throbbing with desire. He had been enjoying the sight of her small lips wrapped around his shaft, but he was starting to crave something more. As he traced his fingers along her back, his hand came to rest on the soft flesh of her ass. He spread her cheeks apart, giving him a view of her hidden hole.

The idea came to him in a flash - he wanted to feel the tightness of her asshole around his finger while his cock was still fresh in her mind. With a devilish grin, he moved his hand towards her slick pussy, ready to use the natural lubrication that was seeping out of her.

"Buzz....buzz....buzz." However, before he could touch her, a buzzing sound interrupted them. Adelaide's dress, which had been thrown on the floor during their passionate encounter, was vibrating loudly.

Erwin's eyes widened in surprise as he realized what was happening. "Is that a phone?" he asked, frowning.

Adelaide, who was still dazed from their earlier activities, suddenly snapped out of it and quickly scrambled to grab her clothes. She searched through them with a sense of urgency and pulled out a purple emblem that was shining and vibrating.

Adelaide's eyes widened with excitement as she gazed at the emblem. It glowed brightly in her hands, pulsating with energy. "professor What's that?" Erwin asked, his curiosity piqued.

Adelaide remained fixated on the emblem, not bothering to look at Erwin as she muttered, "It's nothing."

Erwin's eyebrows furrowed at Adelaide's response. He couldn't help but wonder what the emblem was and why it had caused such a reaction to her. "Are you sure?" he asked tentatively. "I mean, we could finish what we started before."

Adelaide's expression turned cold as she looked up at him. "No, I don't have time for that," she replied curtly. "Just get out of the room now. I'll call for you if I need you again."

Adelaide's dismissal stung, but Erwin knew better than to argue with his slave master. He began dressing himself quickly. "Where should I go then?" he asked, still hoping for some guidance.

"I said get out. Someone will tell you where you need to go," Adelaide replied coldly, not bothering to look at him.

He scrambled to put on his pants, struggling to get one leg in as he tried to appease her demands. "Can I at least finish getting dressed?" he pleaded, hoping for a moment's reprieve.

But Adelaide was having none of it. "Get out!" she shouted, forcing Erwin to leave the room without his pants on. He stumbled out, feeling embarrassed and exposed as he realized he was in the hallway with nothing to cover himself.

Erwin fell to the ground, his naked body hitting the hard floor with a thud. His pants were either tangled around his ankles or dangling from one leg, leaving him completely exposed. He felt a rush of embarrassment wash over him as he realized he was now completely vulnerable in the hallway. He quickly scrambled to pull his pants up, hoping no one would see him in this humiliating state.

"Well, this is embarrassing," he muttered to himself as he struggled to get his pants back on.

But Erwin's laughter abruptly halted as he heard a cold voice behind him. "Oh, another one caught with their pants down. How original."

Erwin's eyes widened in shock and he tried to cover his dick with his hands, but he quickly realized that it was futile because it was too big to get covered with his hands. Hastily pulling up his pants, he turned to face the newcomer, feeling mortified by the embarrassing situation he had found himself in.

Then he caught sight of the newcomer. She was a tall woman, towering over him at seven and a half feet with a big build and ample chest and hips. Her dark pupils were framed by white eyes, and her black hair hung straight down to her waist. But what stood out the most were her emotionless eyes, which seemed to stare right through him.

She wore some sort of uniform, a dark blue robe adorned with a golden black circle and four half silver circles crossing it. The ends of the silver circles formed a plus sign in the full circle, which Erwin couldn't quite comprehend. Her one thigh war wider than his hips, and her breasts appeared to be large enough to serve as a pillow.

He was still processing his shock. The woman's cold, emotionless eyes met his. "Are you the new servant of the professor?" she asked in a deep, commanding voice.

Erwin quickly gathered himself, feeling a bit intimidated by the giant woman's imposing presence. "Yes, I am," he replied, trying to sound confident despite his nerves.

The woman gave him a curt nod, her gaze sizing him up and down. "Follow me," she commanded.

Erwin trailed behind her like a lost puppy, feeling like he needed a telescope just to see her face. As they walked, he couldn't help but wonder what other freakishly tall creatures lurked in this strange new world.

"Get clothed first." Adelaide reminded him to get dressed first when she saw him walking behind her, half naked.

Erwin shrugged his shoulders and admitted, "I totally forgot," without a hint of shame.

As he slipped on his shirt, he asked the woman, "Are you a servant of the professor too, miss...?"

"Please, call me Valara Ironheart," the woman replied, correcting him. "And no, I'm not a servant. I'm her assistant."

Erwin nodded, thinking to himself, 'So, basically, a servant with a fancier job title.'

Erwin tried to focus on Valara's introduction, but his eyes kept drifting to her wide hips. He couldn't help but wonder how she managed to squeeze through doorways with those things.

"Pleased to meet you, Valara," Erwin said, trying to keep his eyes locked on her face. "I'm Erwin, the new servant of the professor."

Valara just nodded and started to walk again, seeing Erwin had dressed up fully.

"So miss Valara, what is this place?" Erwin asked, catching up with her.

With a glint of pride in her cold eyes, Valara responded, "This is the Vasmorth Magic Academy, the greatest magic academy in the world."

As she said that, they emerged from the building and Erwin's jaw dropped at the sight before him. The academy was an enormous structure, with towers that seemed to reach up to the clouds. Erwin had never seen anything like it before.

Erwin and Valara stepped out of the hallway, they were greeted with the breathtaking sight of the main building of Vasmorth Magic Academy. It was a massive castle-like structure, with stone walls towering high and adorned with intricate carvings. The building had several turrets, some of which had flags with the emblem of the academy flying on them.

At the entrance gate of the main building stood a majestic statue of a woman, with her arms outstretched towards the sky. The statue was made of gleaming white marble and had intricate details that made it look almost lifelike. Erwin couldn't help but stare in awe at the statue, wondering who she might represent.

Valara noticed Erwin's fascination with the statue and spoke up. "That's the statue of our founder, Lady Vasmorth. She was a powerful sorceress who founded this academy centuries ago. She dedicated her life to the pursuit of knowledge and magic, and her legacy lives on in this academy."

'I would like to fuck her.'

Erwin again looked at the women's statue. She stood with a regal air, her head held high and her eyes gazing out into the distance as if searching for something. Her long, flowing gown draped around her feet and seemed to flutter in the breeze, giving the impression that she was alive and moving.

Her face was serene and beautiful, with high cheekbones and full lips. Her eyes were large and almond-shaped, with a deep, contemplative look that seemed to hold some ancient wisdom. Her hair was long and flowing, cascading down her back in a series of loose waves.

In one hand, she held a scepter, while the other hand was outstretched, as if beckoning the viewer to enter the academy. Her stance was firm and unwavering, giving off an air of strength and power.

The statue was a true masterpiece, a symbol of the academy's prestige and power. It was clear that whoever had crafted it was a master artisan, and had poured their heart and soul into the work. As Erwin gazed upon the statue, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and wonder about. 'how her pussy would have looked?'