Dalliance

By VivettaVenray

(WARNING: The character of Vex Maelrin has two tongues at times for this story. This story also contains vore [including soul] and saliva among other things)

(NOTE: The image art was made by LuckyB as a commission from Vex Maelrin. To view a full size version of the art, you should be able to right-click "view image", or similar, on the embedded image. This story is also available as a PDF on DeviantArt, and the art is with the story there as well.)

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We met in the agreed upon spot at the agreed upon size. Twinkling stars made for the perfect backdrop against such a divine form. Her purple eyes met mine and, without a single word exchanged, I could tell we each had the same idea. With but a thought my umbral garbs disappeared, and she did much the same for her own clothes.

She was bare before me, and I before her. Only a middling blue sphere occluded such a ravishing view, and that world could’ve considered itself lucky I had the means to see past it.

Her white hair draped just past her shoulders and hung in contrast to my own raven locks which were about one-third shorter. Those silvery strands flowed elegantly around her pointed ears and, above them, the white-blue demon horns which adorned her head. I imagined my fingers running along their crystal-smooth surface.

Among other places.

She was divine like me, and thus her body flawless in its own unique way. Comparing our forms, I think it’d be fair to call her the bigger of us. Her svelte body was a little bit fuller than my lither self--as much as the word ‘lithe’ has meaning when planets are gumballs and moons just dirt beneath one’s nails.

Her bosom was generous compared to my more modest chest, which meant all the more for me to hold. Thighs, shoulders, and arms a tad thicker, but not too much more than a tad. If we stood on a planet’s surface, she’d would’ve been the taller one by more than a foot, too.

But, we were not on a planet’s surface. Instead, we were hovering towards each other in a Solar System within some universe lucky enough to serve as a playground for us instead of a meal.

Indeed, these weren’t our real bodies.

These vessels--mere avatars--were far bigger threats than anything that floating blue sphere had come into contact with before: at least in this particular universe. Yet, to our true forms these avatars could be dashed with a blink that’d also take this universe with it.

This lucky Earth, hovering so tantalizingly between us, would be almost nothing in such a case. It wouldn’t even be a snack to a single cell of our real bodies, were such physiology to have meaning. It’d likely get ripped apart by some idle physical field distortion brought about by a flex of a toe. It’d be noticed not from importance, but only because our kind notice everything, pretty much.

This planet’s fate would be better than that. While our true bodies handled our domains and numerous other avatars dished out punishments or otherwise oversaw various matter, this little planet would join the beautiful extensions of our godly selves.

For fun, of course.

The distance between me and her drew to a close. The sky of this Earth no doubt becoming more akin to the two separate shades of our fair skins. I hadn't peaked at the going-ons in the world yet, as easy as that would be to do. I wouldn’t dare that before I greeted her.

She had grabbed me first, as she often did. Her soft hand touched my shoulder and squeezed. I leaned in towards the left side of her neck and moved my head past that planet in the process. I imagined the anxiety felt as a few strands of my dark hair came precariously close to rubbing some layers off a continent’s surface.

“Vex, it’s good to see you again.”, I said, before planting a kiss on her neck.

It was then I expanded my senses to the planet, as did she. My simple utterances had made a minor quake, which was presently being handled and mishandled by the various governments of this particular universe’s Earth. The air from my breathing--a frivolous luxury for me--hit the very corner of the planetary sphere and made the rain forests of South America all the more humid.

She replied telepathically with a greeting of her own, and from there we delved into a rich conversation. Gossip was shared, along with stories from our domains, and, of course, plenty of compliments. We exchanged more information with our manner of converse than could be stored on every hard drive on our little blue-green toy. To top it off, we did so in less time it took for a single mortal on that world to blink.

We weren't here to exchange words so much as dalliances though, and she made that very clear. Mid kiss she moved her right hand to my left buttocks and squeezed it: another fun trope of hers. I giggled into the flesh of her neck, nibbled a tad, then moved my tongue towards the top of her chest. I kissed there, again and again all while gliding my arm along the subtle curvature of her flanks. I wanted to kiss every yoctometer of her at once, which was within my powers, but we promised each other to just stick to what these avatars could do and feel.

Oh the things we felt. Our sensations weren’t shared directly per-se, but we did converse mentally and wordlessly about our respective pleasures. The tingles as her fingers danced down my thighs; her shivers as my fingers glided and squeezed at her right bosom; the lovely taste of her perfectly supple skin as I kissed it; the warmth as our naked navels pressed near each other in our hug. All these were but some examples.

I moved my lips back up to just below her chin. In the process, she must have spotted that Earth again, as a giggle slipped by her lips to rattle the world’s core. I couldn’t help but laugh too. Seeing mortals stumble from such idle gestures never got old. That’s why they were here of course, to remind us of just how awe-inspiringly big, powerful, and significant we were. Even with these tiny little avatar bodies, too.

And, of course, the planet was here to be a toy. To feed our senses as much as they did our egos. Perhaps it’d feed us more literally as well, given that look in Vex’s eyes as she studied the sphere.

With our divine senses, we could each make out the portions of our faces visible on the planet’s surface as seen by billions of lives on the ground. I saw a single purple eye of hers on one side of the hemisphere. My own amethyst gaze loomed on the other side. From constantly scanning those billions of mortal minds, I knew it was at this moment they realized their role here. It was at this moment they realized they were at the mercy of two beautiful beings far beyond their ability to compare to.

‘Good’, I thought.

Her mouth opened slightly in a smile. That was the only warning I got before she tugged me tighter and wrapped her legs around my waist. I moved my right hand towards the small of her back while my left grabbed her buttocks to hoist her closer. Vex, in turn, pulled me even closer with the arm wrapped around my shoulders. Her other arm was draped languidly to my side.

With our chests mashed together, the two of us leaned in for a kiss. The only thing preventing our lips from coming together was that planet Earth.

Till that moment, we had been very protective of that little world. There was a lot of little attention to details we had to abide to prevent the planet from dying. With our bodies so close to it, we had to use our powers to stop the shade from freezing the world solid. It was a trivial, yet delicate balance to have our radiating body heat felt by the mortals without it killing them and the planet in some chain-reaction of atmospheric or temperature collapse. The gravitational pull our massive bodies could inflict would tear the world apart if we didn’t flex our divinity to bend those laws of physics away. Earlier, when I breathed on the planet as I spoke, I had to stop some of the world’s atmosphere from tearing away.

The goal of all that attention was simple: to keep as much of them alive for a moment like this. All those delicious souls living long enough to gaze and gawk at our majesties made our frolicking all the sweeter.

Of course, once it was time to kiss, we were far less careful. It was time for them to play their roles as observers to all this, among other duties we imposed. Indeed, the very souls of the specks stuck upon the planetary toy made for the perfect seasoning to the coming smooch. We worked our protective powers now only for minor means of life support. We both knew they wouldn’t survive the full kiss--that was part of the point of it. Still, we figured it’d be nice if they didn’t die from something as boring as lack of oxygen.

My tongue hit the planet first. The south pole immediately melted against my taste buds. A hot, gooey, somewhat metallic liquid poured out too: molten nectar from the earth’s core. A simple unabated tap of my tongue was enough to do that.

Her tongues followed soon after: she had two when she felt like it, with the crimson muscles joined at the base. The bottom one was tucked away for now though, whereas her top tongue curled under the sphere to *just* touch mine tip-to-tip. What few icicles left of the south pole melted entirely.

South America was also done for. Our positions combined with her slightly taller height and longer tongue meant the entire continent was scraped apart by her taste-buds.

We were fully aware of it all, of course. Our senses still permeated the planet and wiggled into the minds of all the people on it. Through their gazes we saw everything. I saw how the papillae of her tongue came down on an entire continent like glistening pinkish hills. I saw countless tons of permafrost cower to slush in the face of a steamy exhale from my body.

Our eyes weren’t visible in their sky for awhile now. Instead, about half the world stared into our awaiting maws. Our throats seemed as incomprehensible chasms to the mortals. Our uvulas twitched hungrily now and then above the voids of our gullets. It was as if to say to them ‘Yes, this is it. You are all really going to be devoured.’

I leaned in and my own tongue clipped Australia alongside dozens of islands. Our lips were near touching, and neither of us could abide the wait any longer. Vex leaned in. Her incisors scraped against the planet’s north pole and took out the tops of two other landmasses alongside it.

From the perspective of the mortals, Vex’s teeth were towering walls of perfect ivory that crashed down and shifted forward to shove them out of existence. Lava erupted from the wounds left in the world and, as always, the souls of those who died floated up to suffuse into our beings. Also as always, we divided the shares of such meager power to a 50-50 split.

Vex was salivating--in anticipation I presumed--and drops of the stuff began to rain down on the world. What was left of North America washed away from a meteor of the cloying fluid. The impact of a single ‘minute’ globule of the stuff sent splashes careening through the atmosphere towards Europe. The luckier nations there felt it as especially fierce rain with the moisture having inundated their clouds. Others were washed away in sudden floods. If the currents didn’t rip their feeble bodies apart, then they invariably drowned.

With our upper lips finally touching, I bent my left leg back, toes curled. Part of me lamented there was nothing to feel crumble against my foot with the motion, but there was still plenty to enjoy.

I leaned in closer and exhaled. Unabashed and unabated, my breath was a deadly hurricane over Russia and much of the encompassing Eurasia region. Buildings were torn apart by the humid gale, and many people were too. Other mortals flew up high into the air, carried by the gusts, only to be swept into my mouth with the curt inhale that followed.

Many millions had died from that, but it was a beyond trivial price to pay to treat my friend to the warm feeling of my breath. I wanted to treat her: to indulge her as she did me oh so often. I wanted our lips to come together, top and bottom, and to dance our tongues together.

She did too, since she leaned in as well. With our heads angled a tad, our lips finally locked in full. The planet was shrouded in the dark humidity of our maws.

Our tongues slithered towards each other’s, each uncaring towards the welfare of the planet stuck between. Both our tongues grazed it and sheered the bulk of remaining civilization off. Those broken fragments of molten land settled between the taste-buds of our tumultuously tangoing tongues. Those still alive on the dwindling bits of stable land would be in for quite the ride.

Saliva pooled in our mouths as we tasted the planet. The slight salt of the ocean mixing with the more rustic flavors of the land made for quite the delightful treat.

I made a bit of light in my own mouth so the mortals could perhaps see how slick the flesh of her maws were. I thought it might flatter a few of them perhaps, to come across as appetizing to us greater beings. From reading the minds of the survivors I learned it certainly did not.

Oh well~

It wasn’t long till the planet had weathered enough destructive droplets of saliva to became completely coated. All the lava bursting from the fracturing globe didn’t help its structure either. With our tongues holding the world steady right in the middle of our kiss, all it took was a bit of suction to take my share of the soggy planet. I swallowed it down my throat with dozens of oceans worth of spittle, and she did the same for her own share.

At this point I used my powers for protective purposes. I wanted those still alive to make the journey towards my stomach. They would end up inside me no matter what given the invisible aura of influence I conveyed, but there was a certain thrill to their mortal terror and confusion at being digested alive. I didn’t want to miss out on gleaming that.

Mentally, Vex had told me she had the same idea then.

Without a world to distract our tongues, they had only each other to dance with. It was then that Vex worked her multiple tongues into things, and as our lips rubbed together I moved my one tongue in the space between her two. Our tongues danced together to the tune of our muffled moans.

The arm she had at my side soon moved towards the back of my head. I felt her fingers sift through my raven locks to massage at the back of my neck. I pattered the fingers of my right hand up her spine and up her own neck. My fingers filtered through her white-silver hair before I finally trailed my hand towards her left horn.

I grabbed on to the sturdy protrusion and rubbed my thumb along the curved thing. It was exactly how I imagined the feeling, if not better. With a sturdy grip on the horn, I pulled her face tighter to mine. I simply couldn’t get enough. Neither could she, it seemed, as she brought me closer in turn.

Our other hands moved everywhere they could. My fingers tapped up and down her thigh and right buttocks; hers moved to the side of my left breast to tease and knead there. With no life in the solar system to hear anymore. The only noises then were ours. We moaned into the mouths of one another while our fidgeting hands felt all their could.

But, it wasn’t enough. Not for us. Our lips could only touch so much; our bodies could only push so close together. At least, that was the limitation we had agreed on with our avatars. Still, there was one limitation we did not agree on. We both knew what it was. We paused the kiss only to trade glances. No mind-speak was needed, that look on her face let me know we each had the same idea.

So, we grew.

That all too familiar stretching sensation wracked my body. Vex felt the same if the coos and squirms of her form were anything to go by. Bound in embrace, our bodies burst out of the Solar System to crash into the stars beyond.

Needless to say the stars didn’t have a chance. Alpha Centauri, the closest star system, snuffed out against my naked thigh. With my expansive senses I discerned that the next closest star system, Beta Centauri, broke against one of Vex’s toes as a speck of cosmic dust.

The next few stars were even less compared to our forms. The size of our avatars soon measured in light years, when just minutes prior mere hundreds of miles sufficed. We were far beyond comprehension to all the various sapients inhabiting the myriad worlds that broke against our naked forms.

Star after star crashed into us. They and their orbiting planets were more akin to germs than anything else. It was only by our divine abilities that they were even noticed, and that the sensations of their explosive collisions went appreciated for the warmth they fed our skin.

We broke our kisses only to giggle at particularly dense clusters of stars breaking against our naked flesh. It wasn’t long till our bodies grew rip out of the Milky Way Galaxy, tearing through it in the process. If any entity could observe our megalithic forms in their entirety, they’d think us wasteful for obliterating billions of stars in less than a minute. But, we savored every little sensation each middling system had to offer. A second is quite a long time when one’s capabilities are at our apex level.

The last vestiges of the Milky Way hovered around us as thin clusters of lights. We paused our expansion here, briefly, to focusing on kissing. With her legs about my waist, crotch against my front, I could feel a slight wetness build from her.

She grinded herself against me, and I did my best to reciprocate. Moving in space was trivial thing, it was just the mildly awkward position of our embrace hindering things at all. With her legs about my waist, it was tricky for me to rub against her as well as she did against me. However, if we adjusted the posture, less of our wonderfully warm and soft skin would be against each other. I wanted as much contact as possible, as did she, it seemed.

Still, this was lovely. Yet, still, not enough. So, we grew again, this time with the notion of ‘stopping’ farther back in our minds.

As we burgeoned outwards hundreds of thousands of light years a second, I sensed the starry lights of the Andromeda galaxy lingering just below my toes. It seemed I would have something crushed by my foot after all. Since I’d take a galaxy over a planet most days, I was certainly pleased. A curl of the digits snuffed it out in a wispy and warm explosion. Countless empires crushed out in the wrinkles of my toe prints, or against the ball of my foot as my toes pressed into it.

Our bodies kept growing and growing, our passion going and going. In the midst of the expanding ecstasy, Vex had leaned to the side and unleashed a moan over a cluster of galaxies by her cheek. The sound alone rent them to naught, let alone the force of the utterance itself.

We didn’t stop growing, but instead slowed down after awhile. At that point, we had all but grown out of the Virgo Supercluster which had housed the Milky Way since ripped asunder. Our bodies continued expanding. Any advanced galactic empires within the encompassing Laniakea Supercluster watched in horror as we steadily encroached on the final super structure still ‘bigger’ than us.

The two of us, meanwhile, got ever more intimate.

Vex relaxed her legs about my thighs and slipped her hands towards my awaiting womanhood. My hips buckled, and another cry of bliss echoed out my throat and through the cosmos.

She was a succubus before becoming a god, so even without her divine capabilities my horned companion had a cunning intuition of all the right spots to hit with her generously rubbing fingers. I possessed psionic powers before attaining godlike ones, so I gave back the best I could in my own way.

I moved my free hand towards her right tit and squeezed there while the one on her horn glided down to caress her cheek. I reached out with the force of my mind to provide a bit of telekinetic stimulation to her own slick sex.

I made tiny hands of invisible force to stimulate almost every square inch of the light-years worth of erogenous flesh within there. Other space I filled with other telekinetic creations designed to please. Ribbed, vibrating cylinders and the like. With my powers, I could even make the force constructions pass through one another. In this way I was able to keep the tiny telekinetic hands at work pampering most every nerve cell there all the while sliding a psionic vibrator, light years in width, in and out of her slit.

Pleasure built rapidly. The rate of our growth accelerated once again in tandem. The distance between galaxies was technically vast, but on a cosmological scale many such swirls of billions of stars were but an arm’s reach away. Of course I nabbed a few, as did she.

Vex smashed a handful between our chests and rubbed some into my right nipple. I saw through those many trillions of sapient minds within the swirls the expansive pink filling their horizons. As my nipple stiffened with excitement, all those lives were extinguished. They were fuel for our ecstasy, and their souls were ours to absorb.

I had moved my hand from her cheek to take a handful as well. With my powers, I kept a smattering of galaxies stable on my index finger and brought it to her mouth to lap up. She sucked them off the digit before giving me a kiss in return. Still, there were some in my hand, and I brought them towards her slit. Once there, my telekinetic powers handled bringing them deep past her folds to be sacrificed for her pleasure within the steamy sweet environs of her sex.

Bliss kept building, our passion rapidly reached towards an explosive end. We didn’t stop growing, and the last of the Supercluster around us broke against us. It was then she had hit the perfect spot at the perfect time. I can only hope I had done the same for her when she climaxed alongside me.

Now, we had not planned to outgrow the universe, but plans change.

It was difficult to control oneself mid-orgasm or, rather, it was difficult to *want* to control oneself in ecstasy. If I could enhance the sensation even a tad at the expense of billions of galaxies, then I usually did so. In this case, Vex did as well.

The fabric of physics itself shook as our moans rattled the cosmos. Our bodies grew amounts per-second that would take the average sapient lifeform near-countless galaxy-lifetimes to traverse on foot. Scores of super clusters broke against our skin as we expanded towards the limits of the universe itself. Each faintest flicker of billions of lights added a tad more ecstasy to the wonderful, blissful moment.

It was no concern though. There was no permanence to fret about. Nothing we took couldn’t be replaced after all. It all existed within either me or her now. It was all recallable at a thought if so pleased.

But, at the time we didn’t please that, so all those quintillions of souls stewed with our divine bodies that wiggled in ecstasy. I gripped a horn of hers tight to steady my delighted avatar against hers. In contrast, Vex didn’t stop fingering me throughout the whole climax. I did my best to keep up with my telekinetic toys in turn. Once again, our divinity allowed us to focus through the orgasm. Any mortal feeling this level of bliss would be melted by the sheer pleasure of it.

The orgasms came to an end, though not before our cosmologically massive forms pushed at the very bounds of the universe. Mere kicks from our legs tore through, and this particular cosmos started to collapse around us.

We basked in the afterglow while the universe broke down around us. I had since ceased and unmade the telekinetic toys I created, and Vex had removed her hand, slick with my fluids, from my slit.

With the universe torn, it’d eventually collapse. That didn’t affect us in the slightest, and the scant few remaining galactic superclusters had other things to worry about. Vex had wiggled her fingers to disperse the juices from her hand and sent it all hurtling across the universal remnants.

Naturally, our climaxes released a fair bit of gushings too. Galaxy-devouring droplets of our femcum met up with one another in the vast space between our crotches which, in actuality, were less than the length of one of my hands apart. That still worked out to billions of light years, and whatever bits of life caught within the sweet nectar quite literally drowned in our pleasure.

We simmered in our respective afterglows; each of us giggled in delight no few times. Our hands gently explored one another, and more tender kisses were shared as the flare of our passion cooled towards a gentler warmth.

After a bit of that, we turned our attention to the last supercluster remaining. All the others were annihilated by the gentle shifts of her feet or other simple movements of our post-universal-scale avatars.

It hovered right between our faces. We each looked at it, then to each other. Smiles were shared, as were a few more giggles.

With but a thought, I nudged that last supercluster her way. She opened her mouth and lapped it right up.

“It’s all yours.”, I said. My hands rubbed at her shoulders as my feet brushed against hers.

“It’s the least I can do, given how you spoil me so often.”

Fin