Kong's Level Drain Aftermath

"Pl-Please." Kong said, his body shuddering from her teasing.

That was enough for Ayra. She crushed his shaft with a massive squeeze, instantly throwing Kong past his limits. The climax cemented the lesson into his head; that intense edging taught him to understand that the feeling of a nice ass was his cue to go weak and submit.

(Kong has developed a weakness to Asses! When caught in an Ass-based bind, Kong rolls his first struggle attempt at a disadvantage)

Kong collapsed onto the bed, his vision whiting out from the pleasure.

"I'd like to see the others top that~" Ayra left the room, satisfied with her work. Thoroughly dominated him and gave him an ass fetish? Splendid.

Alye entered the room and used her magic to breathe some life back into the martial artist. "Are you okay? She went pretty hard on you, didn't she?" The midara asked him.

"I kind of asked her to." Kong admitted as he sat up and reached for his water.

"Oh, then that's okay! Did you have fun? Feeling a bit more comfortable about being submissive?" Alye asked him, pleased to hear that he requested it. "The next lady is ready whenever you are, but you can have a break if you feel like you need it." She added.

After emptying his glass, Kong laid back down. "Um, actually, can you rest your feet on my face for a while?" he nervously asked his host.

"Of course. You said you had a foot fetish, right? How intense is it?" Alye asked as she floated up then landed on the bed next to Kong. Her dainty, soft bare feet rested on his face gently just like he asked. They smelled like flowers....

"Very." Kong admitted as he took great big sniffs of her dainty feet. Just this was enough to push Kong to the edge faster than anything Ayra did to him.

"Oh, I see." Alye said, taking note of his erect penis and almost obsessive fixation. "A fetish that severe must be easily exploitable. If you'd like, I can help you be more able to resist the temptation to indulge in it." The desire spirit offered, even as her feet stayed on his face and let him indulge.

Kong opened his mouth to accept but instead found himself kissing her feet and indulging himself even more.

His dick was throbbing now. Alye didn't even have to do anything, and he was struggling not to climax from just his footlust.

"That's okay, we can work this out like this. Feet feel so amazing right? Being stroked and rubbed by them, smelling and tasting them, the stepping and the trampling. The hot footwear and the sexy bare soles. It's all so good. And satisfying. You won't be as desperate to partake, as every time you get off from a cute pair of feet, you won't be as needy for the next time to indulge. Like eating a full meal so you're not hungry anymore." Alye explained as she ever so gently rubbed her soles along his face as he worshipped.

Kong's only response was to let out a loud moan as he climaxed and went limp under sweet dainty feet.

"There we go. Feeling full on feet, aren't you? Of course, they'll feel so sublime, but if you focus on that feeling of satisfaction, you will be able to say no to further temptation. I promise." Alye assured him as she took her soles off of his face and cleaned his hips again. She also gave him another little recharge with her magic.

(Kong's Feet weakness has been mitigated. Feet attacks still do +1 damage to him, but they no longer have Advantage against him.)

"Thank you." Kong said as he tried to follow her advice and focus on that feeling of satisfaction.

"You're welcome. I'll wait here with you until you're ready for the next woman. Remember to take breathers, don't push yourself to utter exhaustion if you can help it. Do you need anything else like food?" The hospitable midara asked him kindly, knowing that he'd be able to follow her advice. She could tell, and she considered herself something of a professional at this.

"I just need a moment." Kong said as laid on the bed and caught his breath for a few minutes. "Alright, I'm ready."

"Okay, just a second." The spirit floated out of the room, and Emmy entered after a moment.

"Hello, Kong. You still wish for me to take the lead however I want, yes? You don't have any requests for me?" The incredibly busty and mature woman asked as she sat at the side of the bed.

"Yes, do whatever you want. Just don't stop if it seems like I'm trying to resist." Kong told her with a blush.

"I understand. Come here, darling." Emmy popped her stupendous and stupefying breasts out of her top and pulled Kong into her embrace. His face was buried in her girls, and his lips brushed against one of her nipples. "Why not have a little drink?"

Kong nodded, the action nuzzling his face against her boobs, and then meekly began to suck on her nipple.

Emmy held him tenderly as her nipple let out a steady stream of milk for Kong to savor. She gently ran her fingers through his hair and hummed a happy little tune as she nursed the boy.

Kong closed his eyes as he enjoyed her milk. He found himself grabbing her tit with both hands and squeezing it with all of his feeble strength.

"That's it, enjoying my boobs, Kong? Must be so much fun to relish in them." Emmy cooed as she stuffed his face even deeper into her squishy bust. Her offhand gently caressed his torso as it made its way down to his groin.

Unable to talk with his mouth filled with her milk, Kong struggled to nod; the action made difficult by his weakness and the womanly flesh pressing firmly against his face.