Danica Pt. 11

They spent the remainder of the day entwined together, pleasuring each other with their mouths, their hands, and Danica's toys.

When Andrea reached her final peak of their play, Danica assumed that they must have somehow knocked over a candle, because a small fire broke out on Andrea's bedside table. Danica almost didn't notice it, lost in the afterglow of their lovemaking. She lay next to Andrea, both women flushed and sweating in the heat of the room, and glanced over when she smelled smoke. As always, with Andrea, it seemed as if their lovemaking increased the temperature of the room several degrees.

They both laughed and extinguished the fire in short order, and then lay together for a while longer before Danica rose to leave. As Danica dressed and prepared to return to her rooms on still wobbling legs, Andrea said, “I would love to share my new boyfriend with you.”

Danica shivered and responded, “I would love that.” The pair then kissed, and Danica returned to her rooms.

The next day, a note arrived from Heather revealing that more component jars were ready for Danica to pick up. Danica felt the heat rising in her body and hurried to the couple's small house shortly thereafter. They talked for a while, and then shared a day of pleasure.

They were all so spent from their lovemaking that they collapsed into slumber, their nude bodies all three entwined in the bed. Danica and Heather both awoke at almost the same time, and found that Grant had a morning erection when they looked down at him. He received the pleasant wake up call of both women flicking their tongues over his hard cock.

Heather came so hard that she nearly hyperventilated right before Danica returned to her chambers. Danica had cast her spell and determined that it was safe for Grant to fill his love with his seed. The rare feeling of her man's cum filling her so full sent Heather to heights almost beyond her endurance.

Danica took her component jars and returned to her studies. She found she was somewhat distracted and unable to concentrate very well. She fought to keep her mind on her work, with little success.

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Two days later, Danica surrendered. She had made little to no progress in her initial studies to craft a new magical toy. Frustrated, she walked down into the city, feeling the need to get out of her lab for a while.

She made a few purchases, replenishing supplies and adding some new clothing to her wardrobe, but she simply needed to be out of Zoraster's complex for a while more than anything else. Danica decided about midday to practice her mental powers on a grand scale. She had found it sometimes difficult to pick out individual thoughts from the mental background noise of many people in the same area. She chose a park in the wealthier part of the city, the unseasonably warm day drawing many people out of their homes.

Danica sat down on a bench off the main pathway and concentrated on picking out the thoughts of individuals as they passed by. After half a dozen or so attempts, she found some sort of key to it. She was able to easily pick out one person and concentrate on their thoughts alone. She switched from person to person, finding it only grew easier with each attempt.

She was so engrossed in her practice that she started when someone right next to her said, "Excuse me, but may I have a word with you?"

Danica snapped back into reality, and saw a middle-aged man with a long salt and pepper beard standing right next to her.

"I apologize if I have startled you. I wonder if I might ask something of you?"

"It's alright – I was simply lost in thought. Feel free to ask," Danica replied.

"I am a painter. I paint portraits for those who can afford the service, and I am currently training a pair of apprentices who will carry on when my eyes and hands grow weak. I find you quite striking, and the way you were sitting here so perfectly still caught my eye. Such is essential for a good portrait. I would like you to pose for my apprentices if you would be willing. I can pay you for your time, and you may have the portraits when they have finished them."

The way he said the last part about keeping the portraits indicated he considered this an important part of the payment. Indeed, such portraits were costly even when painted by apprentices.

Danica smiled and said, "That’s quite an attractive offer. I've never considered having a portrait done."

The man clapped his hands and smiled. "Excellent. Would it be possible for you to sit today, and perhaps tomorrow?"

Danica considered and said, "Unless I’m called away by duties unexpectedly, I could do so."

"Splendid," the man exclaimed, "Please, come with me to my studio." He offered his hand to help her stand.

He led her a short distance from the park, toward the wall of the old city where the artist maintained his home and studio. Danica followed him inside, and into what appeared to be an office.

"I must make a journey to acquire some materials for pigments I use in making my special paints, but I had hoped to leave a task for my apprentices while I was gone. I am quite glad to have discovered you." He reached into his desk and removed a small pouch of coin. "I will pay you now so that you need not return here to receive your payment. I wonder if I might ask something else of you. It is not necessary, though it would aid me greatly in the training of my apprentices."

"Please, go ahead," Danica responded.

"My apprentices are currently struggling with their work, and I believe that having them work on a nude portrait would allow them to better understand the body and enable them to better capture clothed subjects. Would you be willing to pose nude?"

Danica smiled and said, "I'm unashamed of my body. I don't think that's out of the question."

The old artist broke out into a wide smile. "You are truly a find of fortune. When you have time, after I have returned, I will paint you myself for your willingness to do this. I do not like to boast, but my work is prized amongst the most influential personages for many miles."

"I would be happy to be painted by a master," Danica responded.

"Excellent," the old man said. He crossed the room and pulled a long cotton robe from a closet in the office. "You may wear this once you have disrobed. I will go speak with my apprentices to tell them of their task, and then I must be away. I will return for you momentarily."

He then left the room, closing the door behind him. Danica slipped out of her clothing, folding it neatly and sitting it on a chair in the office. She then put on the robe, which was quite soft and comfortable. A quiet knock sounded on the door as soon as she tied the belt of the robe.

"I'm ready," Danica called out.

The door opened and the artist beckoned Danica forward. She followed him down the hall to his studio. When they walked inside, the artist said, "This is your subject. Dear me – in my haste, I have not even thought to ask you your name."

"Danica."

"Danica," he repeated with a smile. "My name, which I realize I have also not offered, is LaSalle. My apprentices are Fredrick and Antonio."

Both men nodded when LaSalle called their names.

Danica smiled when she looked at the men. Both were likely in their early twenties – and quite attractive. They both also fought hard to hide their anticipation at seeing her nude. Danica picked up on it, but she guessed that LaSalle was oblivious to his apprentices’ reaction.

"I must leave immediately. I will leave it up to you to determine what pose you should paint. I expect to see great progress when I return," the artist instructed his apprentices.

"Yes, Master," they both responded in unison.

The old man nodded and then left the room. Danica took the initiative and untied her robe – letting it fall to the floor the moment LaSalle left the room. She smiled when she saw both men's eyes widen at the sight of her nude body.

There was a couch in the center of the room, placed so it was in clear view of two work areas for the apprentices. Danica stepped over and lay down on the couch on her side, her left hand resting on her hip and her right curled under her head like a pillow. "How would you like me to pose?" She asked with a smile.

Both men stared for a moment, and then looked at each other. Fredrick said, "I believe that you have found the perfect pose with no prompting."

"I must agree," Antonio said quietly. Fredrick went to his work area and Antonio went to his own after a momentary pause.

"We will make some sketches first. We will try to work quickly, so that you do not grow tired or uncomfortable. Try to hold the pose as still as possible," Antonio instructed.

Danica held the pose, a slightly mischievous smile on her face. Both men took up paper and charcoal pencils, immediately starting to sketch.

At times, one or both of the men would stand and move closer to Danica, continuing to make sketches. Danica noted that both men were trying hard to hide the evidence of their erections from her, and failing miserably in the task.

After perhaps an hour, both men went to work on their canvas, making sketches and looking carefully at Danica as they did so. The pair of apprentices also shifted from foot to foot quite often, obviously in discomfort from the throbbing between their legs.

Danica couldn’t help feeling aroused by the sight of the two men enduring the near torture of her naked body so close to them. They were both handsome, obviously well endowed, and she found she hungered for them.

About a half an hour later, Danica said, "I need to stretch for a while."

Both men nodded and put down their brushes. Their eyes widened when Danica stood up and walked toward them. She could feel wetness gathering between her legs. Her desire was rising to a fever pitch, and it needed release.

She glanced at the beginnings of the portraits. The two men had done little beyond sketches and painting the background thus far. Both men appeared to hold their breath as Danica stood nude between them, examining their work.

"You both seem somewhat distracted," Danica said with a wry smile, "Is this your first time painting a nude woman?"

Both men nodded to indicate she was correct.

"Perhaps you need some release of tension to keep your focus," Danica declared, and then reached out to grasp both their cocks through their trousers. "And perhaps you need to study my body from a closer perspective – to touch it."

Both men gasped when she touched them, and breathed heavily as she stroked them. Danica grasped one of both men’s hands and pulled them over to the couch.

She pulled them down to sit on either side of her, and then guided their mouths to her breasts. She stroked their hair for a few moments as both men took one of her nipples between their lips. She then reached down to stroke their cocks.

Danica moaned under the men's ministrations. They both understood how to make a woman's body tingle. She tugged at their clothing, and both men did their best not to lose contact with her pebble-hard nipples for any longer than necessary, as they stripped off their clothing.

When they were both nude, Danica pulled them from her breasts and kissed them each in turn. She then slid down off the couch and onto her knees. She moaned in anticipation and stroked both men's hard cocks with her hands. She then leaned over Fredrick and wrapped her lips around him.

She continued to stroke Antonio as she sucked Fredrick's cock. After a few moments, she moved over and sucked Antonio while stroking Fredrick. Both men moaned and groaned, stroking her body with their hands while she pleasured them.

She continued to switch back and forth, moaning around the men's cocks as she steadily increased the pressure of her mouth and the speed of her stroking hand. Both men moved quickly to the edge of orgasm.

Fredrick began to breathe heavily and gasp, his hands twining in her hair. Danica sucked him fast, stroking Antonio at the same quick pace. With a sudden gasp, Fredrick exploded in Danica's mouth.

Danica moaned around Fredrick's cock as she sucked for every last drop. Antonio grunted and groaned from the touch of her stroking hand. Danica released Fredrick's sensitive and slowly softening cock to engulf Antonio's erection.

After only a couple of slow sucks, Antonio exploded in her mouth as well. Danica moaned in delight, now slowly stroking her folds with her free hand as she sucked Antonio dry.

She gave them both a few moments to recover, sitting down on the couch and sliding over to the edge. She guided both men to the floor in front of her, and then parted her legs wide.

Antonio didn't hesitate for a moment. He lowered his face between Danica's thighs to lap and suck at her labia. Danica moaned, "Oh, yes – that's so good. Feel my body – know it."

She reached down and guided Fredrick's hand to her, sliding two of his fingers into her depths while the other apprentice lapped and sucked her clit. Fredrick stroked his fingers inside her, drawing even more sounds of pleasure from deep within Danica.

After a short while, she prompted the two men to switch, Antonio's fingers inside of her and Fredrick's mouth on her. Danica built quickly to orgasm, and came in a rushing flood a few moments later. She screamed her pleasure to the heavens as her hips bucked on the couch.

She pulled Fredrick tight against her, and he hungrily lapped for more of her sweet juices. After a few minutes, she came hard again. She then pulled Antonio to her nether lips.

She had more orgasms than she could count on the two men's tongues. At last, she couldn't take the intensity any longer and pushed them both away as she quivered through the powerful aftershocks of her orgasms.

Both men looked quite stunned, and incredibly aroused. Both were also growing hard again. Danica shivered and pulled them both up onto the couch. She kissed them both, tasting her cum on their faces while stroking their cocks back to hardness.

“Think about me – I’ll be right back,” Danica sensually whispered, before exiting the room with her bottom hypnotically swaying. She dug into her bag of holding and retrieved something she always carried for just such occasions now. A few minutes later, her bottom was clean and lubricated for what she wanted next.

When Danica returned, she lay Antonio down on the couch and lay down on him with her breasts pressed against his chest. "Put your gorgeous cock inside me," she said while looking over her shoulder at Fredrick. She then turned back to Antonio and kissed him passionately.

Fredrick slid deep inside her with a long groan of pleasure. Danica let him get his cock slick with her wetness, and then said, "Mmm, put it in my ass."

Fredrick pulled free of her depths and pressed the head of his cock against her puckered, slowly pushing inside a second later. Danica's eyes rolled up in her head and she trembled as his big rod filled her, stretching her tight ass.

Danica reached down and guided Antonio's cock up into her pussy. "Now fuck me. Make me come and fill me up," she moaned.

Both men stroked her, filling her so full, just the slightest twinges of pain enhancing her arousal. Fredrick slowly eased the resistance of her ass, and soon pumped the full length of his big shaft into her ass. Antonio rocked his hips and fucked her wet heat, both men and Danica moaning and gasping as their pleasure mounted.

Both cocks stroked Danica faster, and all three lovers glistened with sweat from their exertions. Danica neared her peak, and she could tell both men were right with her. "Oh yes, oh yes, Oh YES! Do it, make me come. Fill my pussy and ass up. I want your cum deep inside me," she screamed as she edged nearer to the point of no return.

Danica exploded into orgasm with a loud scream. Her muscles clamped tight around both men and set them off only seconds later, mere moments apart. Danica moaned from deep in her throat as she felt their semen flooding her from both ends.

They all lay there, gasping for breath and soaked in sweat, unable to move for quite some time. At last, both men pulled their over-sensitive and nearly soft cocks from her, and all three collapsed once again back on the couch, leaning against each other.

It took them all some time to recover, and then Antonio went to his room to retrieve a washbasin and cloths for them all to clean up. It took some effort to clean the evidence of their lovemaking from the couch, but they eventually succeeded.

"Now get dressed, and let's get back to work," Danica said with a smile and kissed both men. The two artists pulled on their clothes and returned to their canvases. Danica resumed her pose, and the two apprentices resumed painting.

By the time night fell, both of the men’s paintings were well under way. Danica smiled brightly when she rose to look at the paintings. Both men were capturing her well, and they beamed when she told them so. Their smiles grew even wider when she asked them to show her to one of their rooms.

Danica came dozens of times as both men licked and sucked her at the same time. The sheets of Fredrick's bed were soaked in her juices by the time Danica pushed the two artists away, unable to handle another orgasm.

After a short recovery time, both men moved to kiss and caress her body, building her fires once more. She rose up to her hands and knees and told Fredrick to take her. He moved in behind her and slid his cock deep inside her with a long satisfied groan. Antonio slid beneath her to suck her nipples while Fredrick pounded her pussy hard and fast.

Danica came twice under the assault of Fredrick's thrusting cock, set off the second time by the warm flood of his cum filling her. When he pulled free, Danica told Antonio to take her. He needed no persuasion quickly buried his manhood to the hilt in her warm, wet depths.

Danica came three times more before Antonio slammed his erection home with a loud cry of pleasure and flooded her once more. Danica moaned in ecstasy as his hot cum spread warmth throughout her shuddering body.

They lay together for a time, recovering control of their quivering bodies and rapid breathing. Danica then lay back and masturbated for the men, showing them how a woman pleasured herself when there was no man to do it for her. She talked to them in low, sensual tones as her fingers stroked her nether lips, telling them how good it felt and how badly she wanted their cocks hard and inside her again.

By the time Danica came again, both men's members had swollen to hardness once more. It was obvious to Danica from the way they moved that the erections were nearly painful to the men. It was likely they had never reached orgasm so many times in one day before.

She took them both at the same time again. This time Antonio stretched her tight ass while Fredrick's cock filled her pussy. Both men felt desensitized from the slight, dull pain, and they both lasted a very long time. Danica couldn't even begin to keep track of the number of orgasms she experienced before the men spastically spurted what little cum they had left inside her.

They cleaned up and Danica shared Fredrick's bed that night. The next morning, they returned to the studio and resumed their work. They took one break to satisfy the building needs inside them, and by nightfall, both men completed their works. The finished paintings delighted Danica, and both men were amazed at how much better their work was than any of their previous attempts at full body portraits.

They retired that night to Antonio's room and once again all came until they could take no more. Danica shared Antonio's bed for the evening. In the morning, Danica once again begged them to fill her one last time.