Chapter 1 - Offer Pale Tongue

Offer Pale Tongue



“Greetings Unkindled One, I am Rosaria, the mother of Rebirth” a busty brunette said. The Champion of Ash studied Rosaria's figure as she let out an airy giggle. She was wearing a black dress and her breasts were straining to escape the thin fabric while she was humming a cheery tune and pushing them together. She had extremely long hair covering her eyes and pooling on the floor. Her pouty dark lips were nestled below a cherubic nose. He marveled at her large, round, hypnotic ass. She was the epitome of feminine beauty.

“Have you come to join my covenant in the hope of being reborn?” Rosaria giggled. “If so you must be prepared to offer me a Pale Tongue”

As she spoke Rosaria twirled around and knelt. Hiking up her dress she revealed her ass. Rosaria's butt was a brood-mother's, it was by far the widest part of her body. Her ass was smooth and clean, the same pale shade as the rest of her skin. Each cheek was incredibly large and had no sign of muscle, just massive amounts of fatty tissue. Below her ass the Champion's eyes came to a stop, because where Rosaria's vagina would be if she were a woman lay a large bulging taint, and below that was her sack that was bloated with cum. Her balls were smooth with thick wriggling lines moving throughout the surface of her massive grapefruit sized testicles. Her massive turgid cock had her foreskin clearly pulled back, and seemed more fit for a beast or a giant than a human. Her piss-slit had a gape of it's own, and his mind raced at the thoughts of what caused that. 

“Bestow me with your Pale Tongue and I shall allow you into my covenant” Rosaria huskily moaned. Shaking her hips side to side to entice the Champion. With each shake her butt seemed to jiggle, every minor bump or twist she made becoming exaggerated in the ripples of her ass. 

Diving into Rosaria's ass the Champion of Ash quickly gripped her pendulous cheeks. Pulling her cheeks apart he saw that her asshole was extremely pronounced, puffing up heavily. Almost donut-like in appearance and it had a natural gape from heavy usage. 

Taking a deep breath the Champion smelled her heady musk, a spicy pungent odor which invaded his nostrils. The smell was so strong he could feel his body attempt to retch while his mind melted into a lusty haze. He pushed both his thumbs into Rosaria's anus and pulled them apart. Rosaria's asshole barely resisted and was soon spread wide open, and her heady musk became even more overpowering. The Champion couldn't wait any longer and finally buried his face deep between her cheeks, like a long awaited lover finally returning home. His tongue slowly scraped her cheeks clean of sweat, a salty flavor that lightly hinted at that spicy aroma awaiting him, enticing him to press himself even further into her butt and devour her.

Slowly the Champion's tongue traced a circle around Rosaria's donut knot, he tasted that same spicy musk he'd earlier breathed. Stars exploded in his mind as he became less and less capable of thinking of anything other than worshiping Rosaria's fat ass. The sensations he was feeling from his tongue seemed to amplify themselves further and further, to the point that he felt pleasure as well from the rimjob.

Eager to indulge in more of that delicious musk the Champion's tongue quickly punched deeply into Rosaria's asshole. His probing tongue battled with her extremely well developed sphincter in an erotic display of a french kiss. Rosaria's anus seemed to squeeze and convulse around the Champion's tongue, making the champion wish it could have been his cock instead, which was straining hard against his pants. Pushing deeper into her the Champion quickly encountered a large hardened knot of flesh pressing into Rosaria's colon. It was her engorged prostate, and it felt larger than he believed was possible. Rosaria's prostate pulsed and writhed against his tongue, and for the first time since he met her Rosaria lost her composure and let out a deep moan. 

“Eager aren't you? Don't worry you shall feel my love if you prove yourself devoted” Rosaria grunted as she recovered “Don't get too cocky though, you still haven't proven that you possess a Pale Tongue”

Determined to prove himself the Champion redoubled his efforts. Fervently he rimmed her, alternating between probing deeply into her to punch at her prostate and backing out to suck on her donut-knot as a whole. Rosaria developed a faint blush throughout her body, but she didn't seem to be on the verge of climax. 

“Don't treat me like some fragile girl” Rosaria stammered out, desperate for climax. “I've seen worse than you could ever do. Bite hard and make me cum already you slut!”

Emboldened by her words the Champion nipped at her rim. For the first time since he had originally surprised her with his tongue he managed to force out a deep husky moan from Rosaria. He bit deeply into her ass, just a touch shy of causing her to bleed, and her thighs quaked. Rosaria's moans, which had been growing more and more frequent suddenly stopped, and her shivers ceased. The Champion began to grow worried that he had been too rough when he heard it.

Beginning as a low moan, Rosaria announced her orgasm to the world. Her sack pulled upwards, and her urethra began to bulge. Rosaria began to fire glob after glob of rich yellow sperm onto the floor. When they smashed into the floor they were so dense that they seemed to almost keep their shape. The Champion began to have a sympathetic orgasm from the sight of such virility. 

“What are you doing?” Rosaria hissed mid orgasm. “Your task isn't done,get that Pale Tongue of yours up my butt!”

The Champion rammed forward, and felt her prostate quake with each shot. Producing a seemingly never ending supply of fat yellow cum worms to spew from her bloated fuckstick. The scalding cum seemed to fill the room with a heady mist that stank of that pungent musk he had been sampling. Rosaria's orgasm began tapering off, what had once been forceful blasts of rope-like cum are now merely sending gooey runners to join their brethren on the floor.

“Mmm” Rosaria whimpered on the tail end of her orgasm. “You are most certainly blessed with a Pale Tongue my Champion. I welcome you to my covenant.”

The Champion slowly stood up and surveyed the room. The thick jettisons of cum that Rosaria had spewed seemed to be moving with their own life. He realized that they resembled a significantly smaller version of the worm creatures he had killed to enter this very room.

“I'm well aware of what you did to my children Champion” Rosaria murmured as she stepped over to him. “But know that I do not hold a grudge against you”

Rosaria's hands glued themselves to his hips as she ground her spent cock against his backside, one hand slipping into his trousers to discover the spent load coating his untouched cock.

“After all, we have plenty of time to birth even more of them” Rosaria hummed as she ground her pole between the Champion's thighs. He groaned at the feeling of her turgid length pressing up against his wilted cock.

“Worry not, I'm aware of the transitory nature of you Unkindled” Rosaria assured. “Simply return to my bonfire during your travels and you may continue to show me your devotion to my covenant, there are many rewards awaiting those who prove themselves devoted”

As the Champion departed Rosaria couldn't stop herself from giving him a parting slap on his ass. When the Champion arrived at Firelink he could still feel the sensation of her petite hand laying claim to him. He shuddered to another orgasm while the Firekeeper looked at him with a curious expression.