The Overlord, The Automata, and The Silver

Christmas special: Eryuentiu and some fun times, part two (16) (NSFW)



Now, I gave you guys a drip of lore about her past with the eight greed kings. Now for the second placer's choice.

          “Anyway Ainz, just… thanks for that, all of that,” Aeskell squeaked out as she wiped her eyes.

          It was truly strange for her to cry this much. She was supposed to be an automata, an calculating, calm, thinking machine. Not this mess of tears that she had become. It was truly the strangest thing she had done in a while.

          Then again, she hadn’t thought about those greedy people in forever. It was like she had just remembered that they existed. But that was in the past, she was here now. She had a new family, a new family that wouldn’t get mad at her if she took a little bit to give them the Christmas gifts she had promised.

          Speaking of family, Ainz had basically become a dad for the rest of the NPCs. It was all rather nice to see him grow with this family. While she didn’t blend as well with the rest of them nearly as well, she was thankful that she had them.

          What would life have been like if she had been with them from the first time around? Would she and Ainz be even closer? Would she be fighting Shalltear and Albedo for the spot of Ainz’s wife? Wou-

          Wait a minute… where had that thought come from? Why was she thinking that? Yeah, sure he was kind, and handsome if you squinted your eyes. But her being thinking of Ainz like this…

          It was kind of nice. He was welcoming to her, he was smart, he knew how to get on top of things. What would it be like if he was on top of her? What would it be like if she was on top of him?

          She did a double take, why was she thinking these thoughts? She had heard the rumors that the maids were spreading, or rather had spread when she first got here. They said that she had seduced Ainz and tried to become his wife, or lover, rather.

          “Aeskell, are you alright? You’re turning red,” Ainz said, helping her get her thoughts in line.

          She needed to get her head out of the gutter. It was rather hard now that it was stuck in there, but she needed to keep her mind straight. She actually had a present for Ainz and all the rest of the residents of the tomb. She might as well give Ainz his right now.

          “Here, it’s my present to you. Open it,” she told him, handing him a small box with green, red, and white wrapping on it along with a red bow.

          She looked down a little with her eyes, not making eye contact with him. Ainz thought about this for a second before guessing it wasn’t any big deal. Surely those red cheeks had something to do with the memories of the past right? Surely, she hadn’t grown attached to him in any romantic way, right?

          He was also a bit shocked at the curtness of the reply and the basically order to open the present for him to follow. But he did as she asked him to and what was inside shocked him.

          Of course, it was an item he had heard of before but never seen. It was a “Polymorph ring”. Now a polymorph ring was a very rare and special piece of gear.

Sure, it was only an item that changed the body, but none of the stats of a player, but it also made sure that if a player died while wearing it, they didn’t actually die, they simply morphed back into what they actually looked like.

But if a heteromorph was killed while wearing one, it gave negative karma. It was awfully fun to use. At least that was what others had said to him when they used theirs. He didn’t have one, until now.

          “Why give this to me? It’s incredibly rare and sought after,” he asked her.

          It was true, at least, to him. She didn’t need one, she looked human, acted human for the most part. She even had human body parts, not that she would tell him that…or would she? So instead of answering him, she decided to ask something of him in return. This was probably going to sound weird for him though, but she could live with it.

          “Ainz, could I see your human form from before we got transported here?” she asked.

          This was right to confuse him. He got a creeping suspicion that there was more to this, but he didn’t pry. He was going to count this as a Christmas present stand in until he could find something better.

          He took off one of his rings that really didn’t do much and put on the Polymorph ring. He thought about how to use it before he did it. in a flash of light, sitting there now was Ainz as he was before all this went down, Suzuki Satoru. She looked at him then tilted her head when she looked at him.

          The gaze that looked back at her was filled with rightful confusion and apprehension. He had a slightly childish face, without seeming immature. His eyes seemed to be asking her what was with this. And finally, his build was slim, but it still had to stay over the overlord skeleton as that was how the polymorph worked, so he ended up with more muscle than he had before.

          At least, she hoped he did. He seemed to notice her looking him up and down. he backed off a little, but she squirmed near him. It was at this moment that he realized what she had been after.

          She had been a guy though? Or was he mistaken? She was acting a lot like how Albedo acted when she got flirtatious with him. Now that he was dealing with a person he had told a lot about himself about, it was going to be hard to resist her.

          “Ainz, I was gonna ask this later, after I had sorted out all these weird feelings within me,” she took a deep breath, it was just now that he saw the slight blush on her cheeks for what it was.

          “But I think I’ve developed feelings for you. I know it is probably weird with me being a man before all this went down. but I now realize that that was in the past. This is the now, and… well…” she took a shaky breath.

          This seemed to redouble her feelings in her mind. It was like a blockage was cleared, like a switch had flipped. He wasn’t getting out of this was he? He wasn’t going to be able to stall at all, was he?

          “I. Want. You.”

          She closed the distance between them and put her face right in front of his. She peered deeply in his eyes; he felt his mind waver. It was like peering into an old cathedral’s stained-glass windows. Whether or not you’re religious, you have to admit, they are beautiful.

          “Tell me Ainz, would you like to try it? At least once to know how it feels. I’m not going to tell Albedo about the ring. But if you see her in this getup, and she sees you,” she stopped there, letting his imagination finish the image.

          “At least know what you’re getting into,” she told him.

          He nodded at this. He probably wasn’t going to use this thing outside of this situation, but his mind was elsewhere right now. In fact, it was starting to trigger his emotional suppression skill.

          “Great, now, get out of that robe. Those horn things will get in the way,” Aeskell said.

          He did as was instructed and changed into something comfier, a robe that said, “World’s best guild master” on it. He did this without actually doing it by hand, as he simply put it in his inventory.

          The thing was though, was that he didn’t have any underwear on. He didn’t need undies in his overlord body, but now he did in his human one. Aeskell looked him up and down, then she snapped her fingers as the door closed and locked by itself, without her going over and touching it.

          She leaned in and ran her fingers over his body, first was the nape of his neck, then down to his chest and finally was his stomach. But then she noticed the fact that he wasn’t wearing any underwear, and she blushed a deep red.

          “Ainz, why is your dick like seven inches long? Like, I expected it to be like five inches, but seven…” she leaned in close enough to his ears to lick them, “if you wanted me to scream all you had to do was ask…”

          She began to softly giggle at that, watching him blush a deep beet red until his emotional suppression kicked in again. It was at this that he decided to be the dominate one here.

          “If you want to scream,” he stated as he grabbed her chin with his hand, “then feel free.”

          As he said this, he reached down with his hand and put a hand under her skirt. Said hand wormed and worked its way over her panties, then he began to tease her.

          Just as she was about to yell out to him to be careful, he kissed her. and it felt electric, it was like the switch in her mind had a third option. She squirmed in pleasure at his fingers and mouth’s touch.

          “Oh fuck, why are you so good at that? Aren’t you a virgin? How are you- oh!” she started to say but was cut off as he worked two of his fingers under her panties.

          She started to roll her hips back and forth, grinding her hips into him. All while she was doing this, he was focusing on her mouth. She tasted surprisingly good, and he could actually taste something for the first time in a while. It surprised him how deep and complex this pleasure was.

          “Oh god! Ainz, keep going! Wait, let me sit up,” she said as she rose from him.

          She then got from him, pulling him by the hand, and led him to her bed. On the bed she laid down, she spread her legs and slid her panties down and from her lower half. They were soaking wet.

          “God Ainz, you’re good at that. Now, can you stick it in me? I’m begging you, if you’re that good with your fingers then- oh fuck me…”

          As she had said all this, he stayed quiet, crawling his way to her on the bed on his knees while she lay on her back. He was still quiet after he started to rub his dick over her entrance, and then he pushed his way through.

          Both were assaulted by the pleasure of it. He leaned over her as her eyes rolled in the back of her head. She managed to stuff her top in her own inventory and all that was on her upper half now was a lace bra.

          “Oh, fuck yes Ainz… Come on… I want it…” she pleaded, and he obliged.

          He began to pound her, hard.

          “Oh god yes Ainz fuck me! Harder!” she started to scream.

          He didn’t pant, as he was still undead at the end of the day. He didn’t need to breath, there was no hot breath coming form him, and his dick inside her was ice cold.

          That only made her hornier.

          “Oh, I’m coming. Right the fu- oh god!” she screamed as she came, finally letting her mind settle a little.

          But he didn’t stop, he kept going.

          “Oh god… I’m still sensitive in there… oh fuck yes… fuck me,” she moaned.

          She came a second time that night, she was less screaming now, and more moaned and cooed for him to keep going.

          It was then that he noticed that he was near climax. He started to speed up and she noticed.

          “Are you close? You really, fucked my brains out, god… yes keep going,” she cooed.

          He pulled out and slid hi member between her tits and she obliged him by cradling it in her breasts. In and out he slid his rather massive member. It had grown when she hadn’t noticed, and now it was at least ten inches.

          “Oh fuck!” he shouted out as he came, the white downpour was splashed all over her face.

          “Oh, that’s a lot of cum. I don’t know if I could have kept that inside me without my gut exploding. Good thing you came in between my tits, huh?” she said out in short breaths.

          He then pulled off of her and looked at her. He then finally sighed out as she was done with this; or was she…

          “Now,” she snapped her fingers and fire engulphed her chest as the flame cleaned the sperm from her, “Anal?”


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